Chapter 115 Life is Turning in a Circle

There are no talents available, so Yunlang has no choice but to cultivate a group of talents by himself.

Today is four, and after the Shangyuan Festival, there are still four little ones who will come to the Yun Clan.

This year's festival is not good, seeing the children appear, Yun Lang is full of expectations for the upcoming Shangyuan Festival.

Since Emperor Wen designated the Shangyuan Festival, Liu Che put the Taiyi God Sacrifice Day on this day, and this day is also known as the Lantern Festival.

It is extremely excessive not to eat Lantern Festival during the Lantern Festival, even in this world where there is no Lantern Festival, Yunlang must eat Lantern Festival!

During the New Year's Festival, they don't beat and scold children, so Yunyin and Cao Xin were shaken off their backs by tigers many times, making their bodies dusty, and Yunlang was also kind and pleasant, and he didn't mean to get angry.

"What is the Lantern Festival?" Huo Guang asked.

"Our family's main business is actually cooking, doing everything else is not a proper business, the Lantern Festival uses three animals to worship the gods, the gods have been satisfied, but we can't get the reward, so ah, as a cook, we naturally want to create a food that can be comparable to the bright moon in the sky."

Huo Guang has long been accustomed to the fact that the master claims that his main business is cooking, and the master can cook, and he will also cook, so he does not feel that the chef is inferior, on the contrary, he is proud of his ability to master food, and feels that this is the highest pursuit of being born as a human being.

Zhang Anshi was taught badly by his father, he had no interest in cooking skills at all, and his mouth was ruined by the family's not wealthy life, whether it was food or rough food, it didn't make much difference to him, it was always to fill his stomach, and he didn't have to pay too much attention to it.

As for Yunyin...... Her mouth is no different from that of the little girls of later generations!

Cao Xin is a simple and stubborn child, born in a big family, and was tortured by his mother's inferiority complex for many years, after coming to the Yun family, his eyes suddenly became much brighter.

In the Yun Clan, he doesn't have to walk, sit, and sleep with good manners, let alone any big etiquette.

Seven-year-old children have begun to get in touch with martial arts, and when they practice martial arts, they are dressed in linen clothes, not to mention the ugly double buns, boys, bald heads, or a short ponytail tied behind their heads, floating around is very Peugeot.

Robes and other things can only be worn when you see elders or big ceremonial scenes, like Huo Guang, who now can't wait to run around in pants and gowns all day long.

In Yun's, Cao Xin can follow Liang Weng to collect eggs, can spend a day with Meng Dameng and Meng Er doing nothing, can go to the papermaking workshop to lie on the stone mill and watch the craftsmen make paper for a day, and can even make himself covered in ink in Chen Tong's printing shop.

Of course, the premise is to understand the homework assigned to him by Red Sleeves first.

Cao Xiang was once extremely dissatisfied with this sheep-herding education method, and after being kicked out of the house by Yun Lang, he no longer cared.

Just like today's schoolwork, it is to create something to eat during the Lantern Festival, which also needs to be in line with the Lantern Festival, and it must be combined with the season.

Zhang Anshi naturally didn't participate, and said that he still had account books to deal with, and turned around and left.

Huo Guang thinks that the pig's head, the cow's head, and the sheep's head can show the majesty of the gods, if these three things are steamed in a large cage drawer and sprinkled with seasonings, it should be a big dish.

This is obviously an offering to oneself as a god.

After making up his mind, Huo Guang was ready to implement it immediately, Yun Yin had long been surprised by the good things his father had made, and when he found that Huo Guang had such a genius idea, he was immediately shocked, and then ran away with Huo Guang.

ran halfway, and came back to drag Cao Xin away, only she helped Huo Guang, and it would stain her new dress, and the eldest lady was not as good at talking as Yeye.

Naturally, the only ones who can accompany Yun Lang to work are the Tiger Brothers.

Glutinous rice is an extremely ancient food crop, although this thing was born in Tiannan, but the Yun family, the kitchen family, still wants it now, and there is still it.

Soaking glutinous rice and stir-frying black sesame seeds, Yun Lang enjoyed the process very much, and after work, he took out two roasted yams from the stove, smeared them with honey, and just had more snacks with the tiger.

The kitchen next door was very lively, and from time to time I could hear the sound of Huo Guang giving orders to Cao Xin, and I could also hear Yunyin complaining about Cao Xin's clumsiness.

I could hear the cook's loud voice crying that Huo Guang was not allowed to spoil the precious cow's head.

Princes are not allowed to kill cattle without reason!

This rule has been in place since the Western Zhou Dynasty, when Emperor Wen and Emperor Jing were in short supply of cattle, and this prohibition was also strictly enforced.

Since the emperor sent people to beat the Xiongnu away, countless cattle and sheep were seized, and beef naturally appeared on the market to be sold.

Yun Lang is now a prince, if it is placed in the Western Zhou Dynasty, it should be a big feudal lord.

may not be comparable to the five uncles of Duke Qi Huan, Duke Wen of Jin, Duke Xiang of Song, Duke Mu of Qin, and King Zhuang of Chu, how can they be with King Wu and King Goujian of Yue is a level of marquis.

There should be no problem for a marquis to kill a few cows and eat them, especially from the Spring and Autumn Period to the Han Wu Era, the social economy has expanded more than a hundred times, and the rare cultivated cattle at that time are now gradually not rare.

When the tiger lies on the muddy ground, it must be laid with a blanket, and its broken blanket can only be shared with Yunlang, even Yunyin knows the taboo of the tiger, no matter how to toss the tiger, it will not touch the tiger's broken blanket.

Because by doing so, the tiger would really get angry, and although it would not bite her, it would let out a loud roar at her.

The black sesame seeds crackled and beat in the wok, and the fragrance of the sesame seeds came out in a short time.

Yun Lang poured the sesame seeds on the board and spread them out to dry, and brought a small hand-cranked stone mill, ready to grind the black sesame seeds into powder.

The glutinous rice has been soaked in water, and tomorrow, it can be ground into gouache, and then wrapped in a cloth bag and hung on the beam, and the water in the gouache is almost flowing, and it can be used to make Lantern Festival.

The tiger lay leisurely on the blanket and licked the hair on his forearm, and when he was tired, he looked up at Yun Lang who was shaking, and then continued to lower his head and change his forearm to continue licking.

Song Qiao didn't know when he came, he didn't make a sound, he leaned on the door frame and watched Yun Lang work.

At this time, Yun Lang is her favorite husband, and he works in an orderly manner, even if he shakes and grinds, he seems to be very rhythmic.

In particular, his body exudes a tranquil and peaceful aura from the inside out, and it is this hermit-like aura of the mountains and forests that fascinates her.

The tiger snorted, Song Qiao hurriedly moved her foot, and she stepped on the tiger's blanket.

Yun Lang looked back and found that Song Qiao had walked into the kitchen, so he smiled and said, "Why did you come in?" If you don't like the smell of the kitchen, don't be yourself. ”

Song Qiao walked over and hugged Yun Lang's waist from behind and said, "I like you the most, looking lazy and lazy, but it makes people feel stable from the bottom of their hearts." ”

"No way, Hou, monkey, what kind of monkey is not bouncing, I'm already a very stable person. You're married to a monkey, so get ready to run all over the mountain. ”

Song Qiao chuckled, put his face on Yun Lang's back and said, "What are you doing?" It smells weird and smelly. ”

"Lantern Festival!"

"Lantern Festival?"

"That's right, your husband watched the sky at night, and found that the starry sky was jumping, which was obviously a sign of the wrath of the gods, I pinched my fingers and found that the gods were tired of eating three animals and wanted to change the taste, so ah, your husband read all the books, and finally found a delicacy from the ancient books that can calm the gods - Lantern Festival."

"Don't laugh at the gods, you will be punished."

"It's good to be punished, you don't know, I have a lot of doubts, a lot of things to say to the gods, but the gods always don't come."

Song Qiao said with a smile: "It will come, the food that my husband has worked so hard to make must be delicious in the world, and the gods will not be able to hold it back." ”

Yun Lang turned around and patted off the sesame powder on his hand, picked up Song Qiao's chin and said, "Don't worry, the reason why I work so hard is so that I can live such a quiet life in the future."

It's ridiculous to say, when I first came down the mountain, I was full of ambition, thinking that the world is so big that there must be a place for me to display my talents.

When you really want to display your talents, you find that if you want to show it, it is still a big problem whether others accept it or not.

So, I wanted to return to the mountains and forests, but I found that I had already entered the WTO very deeply, and it was impossible to leave without worry. ”

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