Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"It's just a dolphin, why is Zhiyuan like this!"

"Oh? Wen Ruo often eats such delicious meat?"

"No... Maybe it's an extra meal today. This dolphin is one of the eight treasures. It was passed down in the Zhou Dynasty. The emperor of Zhou established a ritual system. First, the piglet was washed and peeled, and the belly was filled with dates, wrapped in wet mud, and dried. , peel the mud and take out the piglet, then spread the rice flour paste all over the pig body, fry it thoroughly, cut it into slices, prepare the seasonings, then put it in the small cauldron, put the small cauldron in the big wok again, and use it Stewed continuously for three days and three nights with low heat, seasoned with soy sauce and vinegar to eat after cooking, there are more than ten steps in this dish, it is not for anyone who is not a family of Zhongming Dingshi!"

Xun Wenruo is like a treasure, and he opened his mouth to explain the origin clearly. Ning Rong didn't expect that he even knew the skill of easy teeth.

"Zhiyuan, can I eat?"

Uh?

Ning Rong was taken aback by this question, how did you say that, I didn't force you, you were the one who held the chopsticks and put them away!

Guo Jia was the first to react, and looked at Ning Rong with a wry smile, how could he forget about this, this guy is a master who does not eat fireworks.

This is Guo Jia's judgment on Ning Rong. When it comes to other things, he can speak eloquently, and every time there are clever sentences, but as long as it involves something related to life, he always makes a joke.

"Everyone please use it! Please!"

Guo Jia lost her smile, and whispered to Ning Rong: "How did Zhiyuan forget that this place is not you and me, it's better not to disturb their meal! Besides, it's just a dolphin, so why make such a fuss!"

Thinking of the eyes of everyone just now, Ning Rong instantly came to his senses.

I go!Is this treating yourself as a local leopard?Hell, I have eaten and seen no more than you, but I was despised by a group of ancients!

Ning Rong only felt that his face was hot, turning blue and turning white, and he didn't know how he ended his lunch.

Kicking away the stubborn stones on the street, Ning Rong pursed her lips and sighed, it's really embarrassing, she can't live in peace even if she has a meal, it seems that the next time she encounters something, she can only ask Guo Jia secretly.

Needless to say, if Ning Rong didn't know Bazhen's name, it would spread throughout the prefect's mansion tomorrow.

so what!Grandpa, I don't care!Ning Rong smiled triumphantly, and walked home.

Chapter 23 The Eldest Baby and the Second Baby

"Three Fatty, have you eaten the bean sprouts?" Ning Rong stepped into the courtyard door, opened her mouth and shouted loudly into the room.

Ok?

Seeing the situation in the courtyard, Ning Rong paused, with a trace of surprise on his face, and slowly retreated, looking suspiciously at the plaque on the gate, couldn't help muttering, yes!This is Guo Jia's mansion, where did such a delicate doll come from...

"Master, you're back." Sanpang heard the shout, turned around and saw that it was his young master, the anxiety on his face was replaced by joy in an instant, and he rushed over in two steps, standing beside Ning Rong with his right hand clenched. Tighten the treasured sword that never left the waist, "The bean sprouts are full, and I'm sleeping now!"

When the young master comes back, he has the backbone!

Looking at the teardrops rolling in Sanpang's eyes, and turning his eyes to the half-grown children in the yard, he couldn't help but think, why?This is a fight?But it's not right either!Look at these thin and half-sized boys, how could they be the opponents of the three fat.

"Fatty, whose family are these children from?"

Ning Rong shook his head secretly, remembering the glimpse just now, Sanpang looked a little anxious and worried, and then looked at the three children, who looked about ten years old, they were the ones who surrounded Sanpang just now, talking What.

Ning Rong asked, but his footsteps didn't stop. Since he didn't make a mistake, he went in with confidence.

Listening to San Pang's low-pitched explanation, Ning Rong looked at San Pang with a strange face, looking at San Pang with a nonchalant expression that made his heart flutter.

This plot is too bloody!It turned out that these two children were rescued by Sanpang today. Sanpang went to the street to buy beans for bean sprouts. On the way back, he saw many people gathered in the street, talking and pointing. Very curious, relying on his tall and thick body, he squeezed to the front, and looked at the two children, a man and a woman, with grass planted on their heads, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to everyone.

Hearing the discussions from the onlookers, San Pang finally realized that the two children came to Dongwuyang a few days ago. Although their mother came to Dongwuyang to make a living, their hometown was in a bad situation, and their father was recruited by Yuan Shao to attack the Yellow Turban Army. Whether it is life or death, the family waited hopefully for the pillar of the family to come back, but they didn't want Yuan Shao's army to leave. The yellow scarves invaded their hometown, burned, killed and looted, and many villagers were forced to join Yellow Turban Thief.

Their mother took advantage of the darkness of night to secretly leave the Yellow Turban Thief with the two children. Along the way, she heard that the people here in Dongwuyang were not afraid of the Yellow Turban Thief, so she defected here. However, just two days before arriving here, a Hunger and cold on the road, and the misery of losing their homes made them lose their mothers.

"So the two of you are selling your body to bury your mother?" Ning Rong thought to himself, this plot is really clichéd enough, but looking at the two frail figures in front of him, the old gray linen clothes are full of patches, His straw sandals were already in tatters, and his dirty toes were carefully scratching a piece of dead grass. He had a small dark face, fluffy hair, and a pair of bright eyes looked at him pitifully.

The slightly taller boy tightly guarded the girl behind him. The eyes were the brightest in his whole body. He was nervous, somewhat worried and mixed with a trace of expectation. The girl with two braids tied her head tightly She grabbed the boy, hid herself behind her back, lowered her head probing, not daring to look directly at Ning Rong.

oh~~

I have seen a lot of bloody plots before, and Ning Rong thought that it was not surprising to hear that the three fat men rescued the doll who sold her body to bury her mother. After all, this is the chaotic world at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The less fortunate were left homeless and froze to death on the streets.

But until these two dolls appeared in front of his eyes, Ning Rong's heart skipped a beat, as if he had been hit hard by something, feeling a little sour...

Those eyes... the desire to survive!

oh~~

Ning Rong rubbed his eyes quietly, "That's all! You don't have to be too sad, what are you doing when your loved ones die? Since you can survive, your mother probably doesn't want to see you suffer and suffer. This is the way of the world. struggle, the people suffer the most... oh... you don't even understand this!"

Waving his hands, looking at the two pairs of confused little eyes, Ning Rong raised his eyes mockingly, not wanting to let the crystal clear eye sockets stay on the dirty ground.

"I won't say more if it's superfluous. Since Sanpang brought you back, it means you and I are destined! From now on, you will live with me!"

Ning Rong didn't talk nonsense, and made a straightforward decision. Looking at the appearance of the two of them, he knew that he didn't have any relatives. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen to such a point. At least he wouldn't be hungry if he followed him!

That's what he thought, and he did the same thing. He has a heart of compassion, but he is not a saint after all, and he can't help all living beings. If there are a few more, I'm afraid his little savings will be consumed soon empty.

"Are you brother? How old is this year? What's your name?" Ning Rong asked softly.

"Ten years old, I... called Dawa, master~~ I know how to work, and eat less!" The boy pitifully touched his belly.

Eat less?Can work!

Is this the biggest guarantee he can offer?Ning Rong had a sore nose, did the ten-year-old doll learn to read words and actions in order to survive?Perhaps he could see the hesitation in his eyes!

"Hehe, don't worry, since I brought you back, there is no reason to drive you out!" Ning Rong's words obviously had an effect, the eldest baby pulled his sister and looked at him boldly, "What about you?"

The girl was obviously timid, her body shrank into a ball, and she didn't dare to speak. It's better to be brave as a brother, and replied for her: "She is my younger sister, Erba!"

Big baby?Erba?

All right!I don't know if I can gather all the seven gourd brothers, summon the dragon, and go back to the past!

Ning Rong speculated viciously, "Do you guys remember any other names?"

The two shook their heads, that's what everyone in the village called themselves.

"Then... what is your father's name... do you know?" Ning Rong asked guidingly.

The two shook their heads again with confused expressions.

Ok!

Looking at it like this, I can't ask anything.

"Three Fatty, take them to wash first, and then find some clean clothes and shoes and socks for them to change..." Ning Rong looked at their worn clothes and shook his head, "This clothes can no longer be worn, Lose it!"

San Pang hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help reminding: "Master, we don't have much money!"

"No problem! Let's go!"