Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

"Hey, this is my good son. Go, Uncle Zhao and the others have been helping us for most of the morning. They should be hungry. Go to the bun shop next door and buy ten meat buns."

Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan finally smiled, took out his money bag, took out a large amount of money and stuffed it for him. When he left the pharmacy earlier, because he was too hasty, the money bag was always on his body.

"Ah."

It's rare that this time the big steamed stuffed bun was not stingy, he just nodded and ran out, but...

"Daddy, don't buy too much, just taste it."

"Forehead……"

After running a few steps, Big Baozi turned his head back to warn his father with a stern face. Ling Jingxuan's forehead went dark, and he was immediately declared dead. Grandma, when will he be able to live a life of drinking and eating meat?Looks like the chances are slim!

"Whee!"

Seeing this, Ling Wen cracked his mouth and laughed twice, turned around and ran towards the steamed stuffed bun shop, where Ling Jingxuan didn't see, his thin face was covered with a pure and happy smile.

"Boss, give me two catties of pork belly, how can I sell it?"

After regaining his senses, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the pig's large intestine hanging on the side, and couldn't help but think of that braised fatty sausage.

"Eight coins a catty, this is the only pair left, how about brother?"

The butcher said while cutting the meat, but Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, didn't it mean that the ancients didn't know how to clean the large intestines, and generally no one wanted it?Why is it so expensive here, eight cents a catty, almost catching up with the price of lean meat.

"Forget it, you can cut another catty of lean meat for me."

Reluctantly looking at the pair of boots, Ling Jingxuan was not willing to buy them after all, perhaps because of the influence of Xiao Baozi, he also became concerned about money.

"Okay, it's forty Wen in total, I'll give you two big pig bones."

The butcher tied the two pieces of meat casually with a few straws, and picked up two big pig bones for him. At this moment, Ling Wen came back from buying the buns. He glanced at the meat in his hands, moved his lips, and finally found out what Without saying anything, he obediently counted forty copper coins to the butcher.

"Father, just this time, let's spend a bit of extravagance. It's better to save the extra money in the future, in case there is something urgent, don't you think so?"

When we went back, Big Baozi inevitably muttered a bit. Ling Jingxuan was in a good mood, holding the pork in one hand and rubbing his head with the other: "Okay, you have the final say. After we make a lot of money, are we afraid that we won't have any meat to eat?"

"Hey! That's the reason."

Big Baozi had a teachable expression, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing, forget it, it's rare that his Baozi is generous once, so he won't give him lessons, take your time in the future, what's the difference between Wan Kuo and the young master? Made in a day?

"Wow...is it a meat bun? Brother, give me one, it smells so good!"

The bullock cart started up again, and the moment Xiao Baozi saw the meat buns, his eyes lit up with excitement, and the meat buns were all white and fat.

"Don't worry, be careful, come on, Uncle Tiewazi, Uncle Han, you all eat something, you are really tired today."

Unable to stand the younger brother who is a foodie, the big bun said it all. Before handing it to him, he blew on the bun caringly. Only then did Ling Jingxuan of Baozi realize that his dry-stir-fried buns are not only stingy, but also good at life.

"Well...it's delicious!"

Ling Wu took a bite, his mouth was full of oil, and he was so satisfied with his smile. Others started to move one after another. They were really hungry. After Ling Jingxuan took a bite, he didn't continue to eat. It's oily, I don't know if it's because the ancients lacked oil and water, this meat bun is full of fat, it's too greasy, he really can't eat it from the 21st century.

"Daddy, why don't you eat?"

Each of the three buns ate two meat buns, and they all held their bulging stomachs showing satisfaction. Ling Wu noticed the bun with a bite out of Ling Jingxuan's hand with sharp eyes. His small face was full of doubts, but his eyes were shining brightly. Locking the steamed stuffed bun in his hand, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but smiled, sighed secretly, and handed the steamed stuffed bun to him: "It's too hot, I can't eat it, I'll give it to you."

"Okay... No, no, let's eat, Daddy, I'm full."

Before the little bun stretched out his hand, he quickly retracted it, the corner of his mouth was wet, and his eyes were staring at the bun with reluctance.

"Hehe... I'll take it for you. Daddy really can't eat it. Didn't we buy some meat? Daddy can eat more meat at night."

For a foodie, it is too difficult to control the temptation of food. Fortunately, his little buns have such filial piety, Ling Jingxuan is happy from the bottom of his heart, and it is worthwhile for him to love them.

"Daddy, you are so kind!"

Hearing this, Xiao Baozi couldn't hold back his eager desire for meat buns anymore, holding the buns in both hands and smiling sweetly, his appearance was exactly the same as when Ling Wen was holding the money, these two brothers are indeed twins, the difference is, One loves money, the other is greedy.