After Yan Liang was preparing to invade the Song Dynasty, Shi Yisheng warned the tragic death of the whole family, but Lin'an City was still drunk day and night, singing every night.

The largest tile house in Lin'an Province is the North Wazi. Just beside the Zhong'an Bridge, there are thirteen hook railings. There are many canopies around the fence, and the large ones can accommodate thousands of people. On this day, the storyteller is Qiao Wanjuan, and he is talking about "Liu Xiang Fights for Hegemony".

Seeing that everyone in the shed was crowded, everyone held their breath and listened to Qiao Wanjuan say: "At dawn this day, I saw a high platform set up in front of the camp of the Chu army, and a large cauldron was set up in front of the stage, and a raging fire was burning under the pot, and boiling water was boiling in the pot. Xiang Yu walked out of the camp gate with a heavy heart, stood on the high platform, and stared at the Han soldier camp opposite for a long time. Why is he so worried? It turns out that last night the spies came to report that Peng Yue was making trouble in Liangdi again, cutting off his grain ......"

A chubby girl listened to it for a while, and felt bored, and couldn't help frowning, and the two thick eyebrows arched like leeches on the top of the small eyes, which made her even more ugly. She saw that there was not much left of the Gejia dates in her hand, so she struggled to squeeze out of the crowd and went along Zhong'an Bridge to Zhounan Bridge.

The bosses of the night market were very familiar with this girl, and greeted warmly: "Miss Xiaoyuan is here? I was still thinking about it just now, it's this hour today, why haven't I seen you yet." ”

Xiao Yuan entered a small store and said in a rough voice: "As usual, one dish of rabbit and one part of roast chicken." ”

"There is a new arrival in the small shop today, which is really delicious in the world. Miss Xiaoyuan, would you like to give it a try?"

"New dishes, then bring me two. ”

"Okay, you wait, it's going to be right away. ”

"How much?"

"One hundred wen. ”

"Ah, are you opening a black shop, in the past, I only ate a rabbit and a chicken for 2......0 wen, how big can this yellow finch sorrel be today?

"Forty wen apiece. Someone interjected. A young man walked into the store, carrying a string of yellow finches tied with hemp rope.

The young man was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were thin, and his face was dish-colored, and he put the yellow finch in his hand on the ground: "Shopkeeper, this yellow finch is seasoned with wheat yellow, red yeast rice, salt pepper, and shredded green onions, and wrapped in zongzi leaves into the plaque jar, and it will be obtained in a few days, and it is not troublesome, you sell it to the guest for forty yuan, and buy it from me, but only give one penny, which is too unkind." ”

"What are you talking about, if you annoy Miss Xiaoyuan, be careful of your skin!"

Although Xiao Yuan's arithmetic was poor, he also heard that this shop was cheap and sold, and he bullied the young man and coaxed himself. Suddenly, his eyes widened, he took a step forward, raised his fist the size of a vinegar bowl, and beckoned to the store, who was so frightened that he crawled away.

Xiao Yuan didn't give up, and the young man hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him. But he is thin, where can he hold Xiao Yuan.

A little yellow dog he brought with him was waiting outside the store, and when he saw the little master pulling with someone, he roared, rushed into the store, and pounced on Xiao Yuan, who was still majestic just now, turned pale in an instant, and took a few steps back.

"Tongbao, get out!"

Tongbao took two steps back, but refused to go out.

The young man picked up the leftover meat and bones from the table next to him and threw them out of the store: "Go ahead." ”

Tongbao turned his head to look at the flesh and bones, and took a step back, but he refused to go out.

The young man squatted down, touched the head of the little yellow dog, and said softly: "Okay Tongbao, you are also tired for a day, go eat." I'm fine. ”

Tongbao went out and happily gnawed on his bones.

Xiao Yuan was shocked, sitting at the table with his legs and stomach still shaking.

The shopkeeper stepped forward and asked, "Miss Xiaoyuan, ......what did you order?"

"That, don't want that yellow finch sorrel! Turning to the boy: "You dog, why are you so fierce!

The young man smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth: "Tongbao is not yet a year old, why are you afraid of being like this, girl." ”

The shopkeeper quickly packed the things ordered by Xiao Yuan in a food box and sent them up: "That yellow finch sorrel is a delicacy in the world, it is a hundred times better than this roast chicken, and Cai Xiang used to have the best bite." It's a pity that Miss Xiaoyuan doesn't give it a try. ”

"What Cai Xiang, you are a black shop, I won't eat it!"

The shopkeeper smiled all over his face: "The girl is angry." Xiao Er, give Xiao Yuan a bowl of chilled perilla paste to extinguish the fire. ”

Xiao Yuan snorted, swallowed his saliva, and sat down to wait for the perilla paste.

The shopkeeper pulled the boy aside, counted the yellow finch skewers in his hand, and said in a low voice, "There are eight in total, and I will give you eight words." ”

The young man's face was very ugly: "Boss, I only caught these few after I went into the mountain for two days, and the eight cents is only enough for me to eat a few nests, you, you ......" opened his mouth a few times before he blushed and whispered: "You give more." ”

As soon as the perilla paste was served, it was eaten by Xiao Yuan in one bite. She wiped her mouth with her hand, and when she saw that the young man was very twisted when he asked for money, she thought that the young man was thin-skinned, and asked with a smile: "Hey, what is your name?"

The young man turned his head, although his face was dirty, his eyes were black and white, and he was very smart: "My name is Wei Fugui." ”

Xiao Yuan smiled: "You people, you Lin'an people are so weird, and the poor love to be rich and rich." ”

The young man also smiled: "Yes, the poor family wants to please the name of the winner." What do you command?"

Xiao Yuan took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the young man: "Don't sell it to him, sell it to me." You go and buy some of the wheat yellow, red yeast rice, salt pepper, and green onion shreds you said now, clean up these eight yellow finches, wrap them in dumpling leaves and put them in the plaque altar, and send them to Yixian Pavilion to me in a few days. By the way, how many days?"

"Three days. ”

"Okay, if you send it here in three days, what else will you eat?"

The young man was overjoyed: "I will do what I have in Lin'an City, but I don't have many ingredients in my hands, I should be able to make roasted mushrooms, fried quails, red silk crystal tart, swirl roasted wild boar skin, preserved venison, roast hare, spin fried sheep, Dongpo meat, the day before yesterday I was in the mountains, and I also created my own blind dialing for the Xia offering, local materials, delicious and ......"

Xiao Yuan listened, unconsciously saliva flowed to his chest, Wei Fugui couldn't help laughing at first, but then he couldn't bear it anymore and laughed loudly.

Xiao Yuan didn't care, wiped it again, and handed the money over: "Okay, okay, don't say it anymore, take your dog and go to be a yellow finch sorrel." ”

The boy took the money and turned away happily.

Xiao Yuan suddenly stopped him: "Hey, wait a minute." Ask the store for two steamed buns: "You haven't eaten yet, take it, it's hot and just right." ”

The young man was very surprised that Xiao Yuan would buy him steamed buns, his own family had an accident, he was lonely, no one had ever cared about him like this, this little bit of warmth made him speechless for a while, he forgot to thank him, walked out of the store, squatted down, and first fed the steamed buns in his hand to Tongbao.

It turned out that this young man who called himself Wei Fugui was Shi Yisheng's only son, Shi Chunzhi. On that day, Shi Yisheng saw Yeluyi returning to China ahead of schedule, and he was worried, so he flew a pigeon to pass the book, and before Yeluyi arrived in Zhongdu, he asked his hometown Uncle Ren to flee to Jiangnan overnight with his only son, Chunzhi. To the outside world, it was claimed that Chunzhi accidentally fell off the cliff, and the bones were gone, and a mourning hall was set up at home to hide people's eyes.

Shi Chunzhi and Uncle Quan hurried to Lin'an day and night. found Zhang Tao's house, but for some reason Zhang Tao kept calling him sick and avoided the two of them. In the end, the two lingered in the market for several months, and all the money on their bodies was spent, so they had to live in a ruined temple in the suburbs.

A few days later, Uncle Quan was even more seriously ill and died, and after burying Uncle Quan, he lived alone in the broken temple. Although his father Shi Yisheng died tragically for the Great Song Dynasty, the officialdom of the Song Dynasty did not make any waves and soon forgot about him. A little boy in Chunzhi, although he knew that his father was in a hurry to send him away, he didn't know that his father was killed, let alone that in addition to himself, the whole family had been killed by Wan Yan Liang.

Because the Jin people are still martial, Chunzhi has also practiced since childhood, and his archery skills are very accurate. At this time, he had no bow in his hand, and only a golden slingshot made by his father a few years ago was carried with him, so he shot some pheasants and wild birds to eat every day, and often beat small birds and small animals down the mountain to exchange money, trying to save enough to go home. At this time, seeing that Xiao Yuan made a generous move, he reported the names of the dishes made by the chef at home in the past, but in fact, he had not really made these dishes. But since he was a child, he has been well-dressed and well-fed, and he has tried the known ingredients of any dish. I thought I had three days to try it out, and I could try it out.

Xiao Yuan saw that he had a steamed bun and fed the puppy first, thinking that this child was better to the dog than to himself. Thinking about it, he took out a crumpled paper bag from his arms: "This is my unfinished candy, and there are three more, and I will give it to you too." You take the dog as far away as possible. By the way, don't bring a dog when you come to deliver food in a few days. ”