Chapter Seventy-One: Foodies Can Change History

"Loyal dogs are especially respectable, but how many vicious dogs are there? Childe, have you ever seen a dog that eats human corpses? Have you ever seen a herd of dogs roaring in the woods? Shaanxi famine, dogs are like hungry wolves, and people especially avoid them......"

"I discussed with the ancients whether to eat dog meat, was my brain kicked by a donkey?" Zhu Yousong stared at Zhou Qing on the other side talking eloquently, and really suspected that his brain had just entered the water. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Yousong touched his nose, his eyes fluttered, and suddenly he saw the garbage next to the table foot, it was just a pile of melon seed skins, which was really normal.

Zhu Yousong always felt as if he had neglected something, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, so he had to cough lightly and said, "I heard that you used to work in the yamen, why didn't you do it later?" ”

Zhou Qingzheng spoke eloquently, and when he heard this, he was shocked and asked: Where did Childe hear about it? ”

Zhu Yousong said: "Oh, I knew it from the proprietress by chance. ”

Zhou Qing looked at Zhu Yousong, as if he wanted to see something from his face. It's just that the young man in front of him, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, eyes like paint, is very delicate, and has a graceful and luxurious temperament on his body, he can only see that the identity of this person in front of him should not be simple, he should be after a famous family.

Zhou Qing let out a long sigh, and said with a little loneliness on his face: "Don't mention old things!" ”

Zhu Yousong asked: "I don't think you are like a butcher, but more like a scholar, why did you open a dog meat restaurant in this city?" ”

Zhou Qing shook his head, but remained silent.

The other guests in the lobby, although they have stopped crusading against Zhu Yousong at this moment, people are frequently looking at Zhu Yousong, which makes Zhu Yousong in the hall a little like pins and needles.

Hu Tiande and Sun Changzhi wrinkled their eyebrows when they saw it, when they were in Luoyang, not to mention that people dared to squint at them, even if they met someone on the road who dared to look at them more, maybe Zhu Yousong was about to have a seizure. I have nothing to say about the good temper of the prince these days, but the magnanimity of the prince is not a reason for these ordinary people to be unscrupulous!

Zhu Yousong felt uncomfortable on his back and asked, "Is there a secluded place nearby?" You and I will talk about it in detail."

Zhou Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "If you don't think the humble house is shabby, then ask the son to go to the backyard to talk about it." Zhou Qing didn't know why he invited Zhu Yousong, but he just felt that Zhu Yousong looked like a scholar and a scholar with a lot of status.

Perhaps it was Zhu Yousong's temperament of staying in a high position for a long time and prohibiting it, which unconsciously made Zhou Qing choose to obey Zhu Yousong's words.

Zhu Yousong had already eaten enough, and now he didn't want to stay in the lobby for a moment, so he stood up and said, "Then it's bothering." ”

A few people lifted the curtain and walked through the back kitchen, and saw a small courtyard. When I arrived here, I found that this place has a cave, it turned out to be a ten-point courtyard, but the house facing the street has been transformed into a dog meat restaurant.

Although the small yard is very simple, it is very clean, there is a wooden horse ridden by a child in the yard, and some flowers and plants are planted, which looks peaceful and chic.

Wang Xiu saw the gloomy faces of Hu Tiande and Sun Changzhi, and saw Zhu Yousong's frowning brows because he thought about the pile of melon seed skins at the foot of the table just now, and watched his husband enter the house with these three people with unkind faces.

Wang Xiu touched his son's head and advised, "Go and find your uncle, just say that your father may be in trouble." ”

Zhou Wensheng stared at Zhu Yousong with a cold little face, answered and ran out.

Zhou Qing took Zhu Yousong and the three of them into his study, and as soon as he entered the door, Zhu Yousong was a little emotional, this room turned out to be a study! Where is this what a butcher's house should be?

Although the size of the hut was not large, it was not more than one-fifth of the study of his son, but the small room was crowded with two rows of bookshelves. The books have been turned bald in places, in stark contrast to the books in his own study, which are purely used as decorations.

Zhu Yousong flipped through a few books casually, and found that the books on the shelves were not all subsets of scripture and history, but agricultural books, medical books, and astronomy and geography.

Zhu Yousong exclaimed: "Brother Zhou's family is quite rich! ”

Zhou Qing heard Zhu Yousong call him Brother Zhou, and hurriedly said modestly: "Gongzi praises it, not all of these books are bought, there are a total of 472 books of all kinds in the house, and eight or nine out of ten are copied under the order. ”

Zhu Yousong glanced at Zhou Qing in surprise, only to find that most of these books had no book covers, just sideways flips with threads.

Zhu Yousong nodded and said, "Brother Zhou is really ......" said this, and suddenly slapped his head, and his face became a little excited.

Zhou Qing was a little stunned, and wondered: "Son, why is this?" ”

Zhu Yousong asked, "Brother Zhou, when I came, I saw a bunch of melon seed skins at the foot of the table in your lobby?" ”

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Childe is talking about Fan Juzi, right?" ”

"Fanjuzi?"

"Oh, it's the fruit of the sunflower."

Zhu Yousong hurriedly asked: "Is this sunflower still called a sunflower?" ”

Zhou Qing shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of sunflowers, but literally we should be talking about the same kind of flower." ”

"Where did this sunflower seed come from?"

Zhou Qing was stunned, he had already seen that Zhu Yousong's identity was extraordinary, and he thought that Zhu Yousong had heard about his deeds from somewhere, and he appreciated himself a little, and he was his nobleman. That's why Zhou Qing brought Zhu Yousong to his study, just to let Zhu Yousong understand that he still has three taels of dry goods on him.

Who would have thought that the son in front of him didn't seem to be interested in himself, but in that Yingyanghua......

Zhou Qing laughed at himself in his heart: "I really can't be a hermit, and when I saw a son who seemed to have a lot of status, I thought about it." ”

Zhou Qing saw Zhu Yousong's eager appearance and said: "The seeds of Yingyanghua were brought by a few monks in Xishi, and they set up a temple in Xishi, which seems to be called a church, and the dogs often go to them to play, and that kind of seed is given to the dogs by those monks." I'll plant some when I come back, and if you like it, I'll give you some to try when I leave. ”

The monk of the West Market? Zhu Yousong pondered for a moment, guessing that those monks should be writing Western missionaries, and at this time, only those fanatical missionaries would keep running around the world with things.

Zhu Yousong likes to eat melon seeds and peanuts very much, but peanuts have only been eaten once in the palace, and later asked Zhu Youzhen for this kid, but he didn't give it to him, saying that he wanted to keep seeds, and that plate was a dish specially added for him, and he didn't usually eat it.

The stubborn Zhu Youzhen forced Zhu Yousong to use the "boxing method" that had beaten him countless times in his previous life, but he did not give in, and in the end Zhu Yousong had to give up, and the matter was over. Now that Zhu Yousong has accidentally discovered sunflower seeds, where will he let them go?