In the afternoon in the Dali Temple kitchen, the aroma of boiled red beans diffused from the large casserole in the center.

Wen Mingtang, A Bingtong and Tangyuan sat in front of the steaming casserole, chatting and occasionally glancing at the few people sitting not far away.

Xun Zhou raised his head to the few people in front of him, laughed dryly, and said, "I'm afraid I'm ...... such a heavy responsibility."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Yuan, only to hear Liu Yuan say: "You can do it!" Xun Gongzi is a talent, which daughter doesn't like it? Isn't it, Bai Zhu? ”

Facing Liu Yuan's eyes that kept squeezing at him, Bai Zhu nodded, looked at Xun Zhou opposite, coughed lightly, and echoed: "Xun Gongzi is indeed born well, just now when I was waiting for the carnivorous crab pot, I waited for the person who ate eucalyptus, I saw you at a glance." ”

In the face of Liu Yuantong and Bai Zhu's praise, Xun Zhou did not see any joy on his face, but his face became more and more stiff: he sat with the teachers, and he was the only one who was young, and he could see it at a glance.

As for a talent or something......

Xun Zhou looked at Lin Fei, who was sitting on the opposite side for a long time, peeling sugar and frying chestnuts, and said dryly: "In terms of appearance, who can compare to Lin Shaoqing......"

Since it is a good thing for him, why don't they go to such a good thing? Xun Zhou looked at the few people opposite, his face was not good: he Xun Zhou is not a fool!

Lin Fei, who skillfully pressed, shelled, and peeled chestnuts, and sent a piece of brown and yellow chestnut meat to his mouth, looked up at Xun Zhou: "There are too many people who know me, it's not possible!" ”

Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu on the side followed Lin Fei closely and said in unison.

"There are many people who know us, but no!"

It turned out that he was afraid of being recognized, so he looked for him! I thought they really thought he was a talent or something! Xun Zhou's face turned cold, smelling the fragrance of sugar-fried chestnuts from Lin Fei's hand on the other side, touched his nose, and said, "Xun is a person who is square, how can he go and take the initiative to meet any woman?" ”

Lin Fei glanced at the Buddha card hanging around Xun Zhou's neck opposite, and said: "The Buddha said, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell', since you know that doing a favor can save people from fire and water, why don't you help?" ”

Xun Zhou said: "I'm afraid it's not good to take the initiative to get acquainted with women, if the teacher knows......"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fei peeled another chestnut and threw it into his mouth, and his eyes swept towards him: "I heard that in recent days, Huang Shizhong often invites Lingshi and Xun Gongzi to enter the mansion as guests, and also asks Xun Gongzi to tell the "Book of Tea" for the three daughters in the family?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xun Zhou's face changed slightly, and Wen Mingtang and others, who were boiling red bean paste soup, also turned their heads to look here, their eyes were subtle: Huang Shizhong! In my spare time, I heard those servants mention this Huang Shizhong, who is quite a bit of a "fame" among the powerful people all over the capital.

However, this "name" is not someone who has outstanding political achievements, good poetry, or is good at anything.

The reason why this Huang Shizhong came out of the crowd of powerful people was because of his three daughters who were all good-looking.

It is said that since he was born in the Huang family and looks good, there will be no shortage of people to marry, but the fact is that it is the opposite, this Huang waiter is the marriage of his three daughters, and the head of the reconciliation is big.

The eldest daughter, Miss Huang, has a straightforward personality and can ...... Her preference for women and her misogyny of men is something that the entire Chang'an City knows.

The second daughter, Miss Huang Er, is good at dancing with long sleeves and is exquisite, but she raised her face in a grand manner, and said that a man can have three wives and four concubines, why can't a woman?

The third daughter, Miss Huang San, does not have the preference of the eldest sister, nor does she have the habit of raising the face of the second sister, but she has other preferences! She likes to go with others to catch and rape her original partner, and she likes to drive those who have been caught and raped to the street before they have time to put on their clothes to attract people to watch. This kind of thing is naturally easy to "become famous", and it has long been spread in the circle of the powerful.

Three daughters who are all good-looking are smashed in their hands like this! Huang Shizhong had a headache: In such a situation, most of the people who are willing to marry the third daughter have other plans, but it can be said that these people are not marrying his three daughters, but him, a bad old man! Huang Shizhong naturally looked down on these people in his bones, but those he could look up to were unwilling to marry his three daughters.

So...... Huang Shizhong hit the idea on those poor children who were from low backgrounds but had good people. After looking around, I heard that Huang Shizhong was actually in Xunzhou.

Xunzhou has been having a headache about this matter recently!

Lin Shaoqing of their Dali Temple really doesn't open his mouth, and when he opens his mouth, it is always difficult to refuse. Glancing at Xun Zhou, who was hesitating, Wen Mingtang got up and opened the lid of the casserole. After soaking in advance, the red beans that have been frozen in the ice cellar are easy to boil out of the sand, and seeing that they are almost boiled, Wen Mingtang and others started another pot and boiled the glutinous rice into small balls.

After scooping out the red bean paste, the glutinous rice balls also floated up.

When Xun Zhou was still hesitating, Wen Mingtang and the others had already made the bean paste balls, and then served them to a few people sitting in the kitchen.

The red beans have been boiled out of the sand. In the pure white porcelain bowl, the dark red sweet soup with bean paste is the base, and the center is covered with a spoonful of white glutinous rice balls. White and red, a bright and dark color, the eyes of those who look at it are bright, but the most wonderful thing is the golden osmanthus that is dotted in red and white.

The strong feeling of late autumn also came to the face because of the embellishment of this pinch of golden osmanthus flowers.

The rich aroma of red beans and osmanthus flowers went straight to the nose with the sweet soup in front of him.

Ignoring Xun Zhou, who was still hesitating, Lin Fei picked up a spoon and scooped it down, scooping up a spoonful of sweet soup bean paste as the base, and on top were two small glutinous rice balls embellished, and there were a few golden osmanthus flowers sprinkled on the floating surface of the balls and bean paste.

After blowing a little on this spoonful of bean paste dumplings, Lin Fei put the bean paste dumplings into his mouth.

Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu also sent it to their mouths one after another: the taste of red bean paste was mixed with the sweetness of beans, and Master Wen added milk to it, and he could taste the rich milky flavor in it. The boiled soft and glutinous dumplings are mixed with the sweet soup of red bean paste, adding a different taste to the pure sweet soup of red bean paste, mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, it is really a mouthful, as if swallowing the whole autumn.

A bowl of bean paste dumplings went down to the stomach, and successfully drove away the coolness of autumn. The spoon in his hand scraped the sweet bean paste soup in the bowl clean, and it was not until he couldn't scrape a little bean paste that Liu Yuan put down the spoon in his hand, and then when he looked up, he saw Xun Zhou who was still hesitating on the other side, and he ...... The bowl of bean paste dumplings in front of him that has never been moved.

How can this be done? Liu Yuan hurriedly picked up the spoon he had just put down and stretched it out: "Xun Gongzi doesn't eat it?" Give it to me! I'm the one who can't afford to waste the most! ”

How can Master Wen's food be wasted? No way! He wouldn't allow that to happen!

It's just that before the spoon could reach into Xun Zhou's bowl, Xun Zhou moved the bowl in front of him, and looked at Liu Yuan, who was "taking the initiative to help" in front of him, Xun Zhou made a wooden face and said: "You can help, you don't have to bother Liu Sicheng with this!" ”