Two people work together, and a meal is served quickly. However, because Yang Moyun was injured today, he could only eat green vegetables and rice. Even the family of three had no fish to eat, alas! Poor little people reluctantly ate white rice. It doesn't even want to look at it. Dim Sum meowed from the side, as if telling his son not to be a picky eater.

The life in the mountains and forests these days has made Xiao Budian obviously a lot stronger. Dim Sum takes his son to learn skills every day, and he doesn't want a woman like Duo Yinyin to hurt his son next time. Therefore, it is better to let the little ones learn more skills by themselves, so that they can protect themselves well.

As the days passed, Luo'er was still in retreat. Although Xiao Mo'er was curious, she didn't dare to disturb, because the personal girl who protected Luo'er was simply too fierce, Xiao Mo'er just got closer curiously, and the girl took the sword and threw Xiao Mo'er back to the residence. Anyway, curiosity kills cats, Xiao Mo'er has no choice but to suppress her curiosity for the safety of the dim sum family, and no longer bother Luo'er and the fierce girl. I plan to sue a good complaint after I get out of the customs to relieve the hatred in my heart.

Yang Moyun still goes to hunt some game every day and catch a few fish in the river. Or accompany Xiao Mo'er to see the scenery, but after the last lesson, he can no longer raise the courage to approach Xiao Mo'er...... He has been recuperating for a long time before he can "move" as freely as before!

Despite this, Yang Moyun still likes his current life very much, he doesn't have to be a killer and lives in the silhouette of a knife every day, he used to see killing people as a kind of fun, and he can earn a lot of silver. And now, he sees being angry with Xiao Mo'er as a kind of fun, and he has a lot of silver, don't believe it yourself.

"Come on, come on. Fast, big or small, single or even, win one and lose ten!" Xiao Mo'er shouted happily, just the two of them, still having fun. It's already the eighth day of the lunar month, and it's less than a month before the end of the year. But there were only the two of them, and Xiao Mo'er thought it was better to be lively, so she made a few dice with mud and burned them with a fire, and they were still decent. After that, I started playing excitedly.

"Big, I'm still overwhelmed. Yang Moyun was a little angry, and he pressed more than a dozen big ones in a row, but they were small. Why did you carry it like this? I lost more than 100 taels of silver in a row.

Xiao Mo'er smiled and smiled, and her heart was happy, and I was afraid that you wouldn't be overwhelmed, hahaha. Pick up the dice, put them in the bamboo tube, shake them violently, and then shout again: "Open." ”

"One, two, two, five small. Aha! Get the money, get the money. "Xiao Mo'er has made a lot of money now. Since I crossed into this era, I have been making rice worms, and I haven't made a penny, but today I have made a lot of money, and I have more than 100 taels at once! Although I am gambling, I also earn it myself, right?

She was happy here, but Yang Moyun pouted, and her face was full of blows. "Why are you still young? You're not a good guy, are you?"

Xiao Mo'er who asked this question has always been weak-hearted, yes! That's right, she is out of the old man, this dice is made by herself, Yang Moyun happened to catch fish when she did it, so she moved her hands and feet, a few of them were made of one, two, three, a few of them were four, five or six, of course, a few of them were normal. When she shook the dice, she quickly swapped the dice in her sleeve. Of course, no matter how you shake it, it's small. However, it is still hard-mouthed.

"What are you talking about, my dignified woman, how can I be out of the old man, I don't believe you check. As he spoke, he swept up the dice on the table, and quickly replaced the normal dice that he had hidden long ago with the help of the wide sleeves. handed it to Yang Moyun.

However, who is Yang Moyun? He is a killer, a master of martial arts, and he is deaf and clear-sighted! No matter how fast you are, he can see it! He was just playing just now, and he didn't pay attention, but now he can see it clearly. The corners of his mouth hooked up with an imperceptible smile. Stretched out his hand and took the dice handed by Xiao Mo'er, and pretended to check it.

"Huh? There's really no problem! Am I just going to memorize it like this? I'm going to lose to you? Well, I'll roll the dice, and guess what?"

Xiao Mo'er really wanted to refuse, but in order not to show flaws, she had to bite the bullet.

Yang Moyun looked at Xiao Mo'er with an aggrieved look, and his heart was so cool! His chance to take revenge had come. "Say, big or small, single or double? How about this cost me a hundred?"

Xiao Mo'er's eyes rolled, it's good to lose a hundred, at most if you lose, you can't lose or win, anyway, now your silver has just won back, if you win, wouldn't you be developed?

"Okay, Miss Ben will sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman today and press small. With that, he took out all the money he had just won in his arms and put it on the table. It's quite chic!

Yang Moyun didn't hesitate, took out two silver tickets of five hundred taels, and slapped them on the table with a "snap".

Xiao Mo'er's eyes straightened when she looked at the two silver tickets! Chi Guoguo's money temptation! In this life, she has become the daughter of the richest man in a country, how can she see money like this?

"Okay. Yang Moyun said happily, and quickly put the dice into the bamboo tube and shook it, in fact, he didn't play any tricks, he didn't care!

"Open. "Five...... Three...... One, the last dice was actually one, and Yang Moyun still lost. Alas, he was a little unbalanced, how could his luck really be so bad? Normal dice would still lose?

Xiao Mo'er's heart blossomed, and God helped her. put his previous more than 100 taels in his arms, and then picked up Yang Moyun's 1,000 taels of silver tickets, and shook it happily. "Get rich. If I get out of here, I'll be able to marry a daughter-in-law myself. But I don't have to marry a daughter-in-law, I can marry a few husbands. ”

When Yang Moyun heard this, he suddenly squirted out the tea he had just drunk in his mouth, and his face was gloomy. What? This woman actually said that she wanted to marry a few husbands? I've been with her here for so long, is she not at all tempted? Or is she just a watery poplar woman?

Xiao Mo'er saw that Yang Moyun's face was not good, and she opened her mouth busily: "Just kidding, just kidding." Hehe, hehe!"

Yang Moyun darkened his face, changed his teacup, and continued to drink tea, but he didn't have a taste in his heart. These days, he is very happy, and he hopes to live with Xiao Mo'er like this all the time, but if this woman doesn't have herself in her heart, what can she do?

"Hey, what's wrong? I'm really kidding, don't be so stingy!" Xiao Mo'er was a little scared when she saw that Yang Moyun was still dark-faced, after all, there were only the two of them here, and it was not a good thing to make Yang Moyun angry and leave her alone, either starving to death, or being smoked to death while cooking!

"That's it, today is Laba, I'll cook Laba porridge for you to eat, bribe and bribe you!"

Although Yang Moyun was still not very happy, it was obvious that this laba porridge aroused his interest. "What is Laba congee?"

Xiao Mo'er couldn't help but despise him, and even despised the Fengxi Dynasty, there was no custom of eating laba porridge in this era, and she was really lonely! So she shook her head decently and told Yang Moyun.

It is a porridge made of yellow rice, white rice, Jiang rice, millet, water chestnut rice, red river beans, jujube paste, red peach kernels, almonds, melon seeds, peanuts, hazelnut, pine nuts, white sugar, brown sugar, and so on. ”

"But then why is it called laba porridge?"

"Hey, you're really asking the right person, I'll tell you the allusion to this laba porridge. In the early years, there was such a family of four, two old and two sons. The old couple is very diligent and works in the fields all year round. Spring ploughing, summer hoeing and autumn harvest, conscientious and conscientious days. All kinds of food stored in the house are large hoards and small hoards. There is also a big jujube tree in their yard, which the old couple carefully cultivates, and the jujubes produced are crisp and sweet.

The old couple ran tightly to marry a daughter-in-law for their two sons. Seeing that his son was reaching the age when he should marry a daughter-in-law day by day, and that the old couple were no longer old, the old father told his brothers to plant crops well when he was dying, and when he was dying, he told his brothers to take good care of the jujube trees in the yard and save money and grain to keep for his daughter-in-law. The family of four is now left with only the two brothers to live. When the elder brother saw this big hoard full of small hoards of grain, he said to his younger brother: "We have so much food, it's enough, let's take a year off this year!" The younger brother said: "This year's jujube tree is not in a hurry, anyway, we don't lack jujube food." In this way, the brothers became more and more lazy and greedy. Just know that you eat, drink and have fun every year, and you will eat up the food in a few years, and the jujube trees in the yard will not bear as many dates as a year.

The elder brother found a small broom, and the younger brother brought a small dustpan, and swept it at the bottom of the big hoard and the small hoard that used to hold grain, and swept a handful of yellow rice grains from here, and found a handful of red beans from there. After cooking, the brothers ate the porridge made from whole grains, looked at each other, and remembered what their parents said before they died, and regretted it very much. The brothers tasted the bitterness of laziness, and the loser turned back, and the next year they were both diligent, and like their parents, they lived a good life again in a few years, married a daughter-in-law, and had children.

In order to remember the lesson of laziness, people must not forget to live diligently and frugally, since then, every day on the eighth day of the lunar lunar month, people eat porridge made of grains mixed together, because this day is the eighth day of the lunar month, so people call it 'Laba porridge'"

After the story is told, Xiao Mo'er, who was proud because of his extensive knowledge, couldn't be happy, when did he have a man in the Mo'er Teahouse, there was also a man who told himself an allusion to osmanthus wine!

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