I'm a Buddhist foster child

The little bun, King Langya, was stuck in Yang Jian's arms, his little head was rubbing against Yang Jian's chest, and Yang Jian's calf was hugged by Yang Guang again, the two little buns were trying their best to act like a spoiled child.

Yang Jian immediately understood what the meaning of "Blessings of Qi People" was. The feeling of "hugging left and right" couldn't be better. Both of them are fleshy and soft. Although they are a bit heavy on the hands, they really feel the same. Excellent.

Yang Jian hugged the little bun, King Langya, and Yang Guang quit. He wished he could climb up Yang Jian's legs and drag the little bun, King Langya. But King Langya was just startled, so he didn't want to mention how wronged he was, so he refused Get off Yang Jian.

Seeing that the two little buns were about to fight, Yang Jian quickly hugged King Langya with one hand, then hugged the little bun Yang Guang with one hand, and said, "Okay, father and father hug."

Yang Guang was still not reconciled to being picked up. After all, King Langya was still in Yang Jian's arms, so Yang Guang stretched out his small hands to push King Langya, and the two little guys almost wrestled.

Yang Jian couldn't hug two of them at all, this "blessing of Qi people" also needs capital, Yang Guang was fed by Yang Jian on a daily basis, fat and fat, round and round, this King Langya seemed to have grown up in a pampered way, It's not big, but Xiao Rourou hides a lot. Sitting heavily on Yang Jian's arms, Yang Jian couldn't hold him anymore, so he hurriedly asked for help: "Second brother! Third brother! Help..."

Yang Zheng and Yang Zan hurriedly hugged a little bun to persuade them to fight, Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief and shook his arm, so sore that he almost lost consciousness...

He Shikai was caught, failed to kidnap the little bun, King Langya, and wanted to turn around and escape, but was kicked to the ground by Liu Taozhi, "Shua!" Liu Taozhi's short sword was immediately unsheathed, and it was placed on He Shikai's neck, scaring him. Dehe Shikai dared not move at all.

Yang Jian shook his sore arm and said, "Little Taozi, don't hurt his life, take him back."

"Yes, General."

He Shikai was caught, and everyone was about to go back. Yang Jian was about to get on his horse, and there was a "click", almost inaudible, as if he had kicked something. It was too dark, Yang Jian didn't pay attention just now, and bowed his head for a while. Look, it turned out to be...

A bloody almond.

The path of Yangchangban was pitch-black, covered with darkness and ashes, Yang Jian slowly squatted down, picked up the blood-stained almond, and held it in his hand, as if thinking...

If Yang Jian remembered correctly, the owner, Yu Wenyong, was ambushed on the way out of the east gate of Jinyang, lost to the enemy and died among the rebellious soldiers, and Yangchangban was the path to the east...

Yang Jian put the blood-stained almond in the palm of his hand, rubbed it lightly twice, and patted the dust off. Without saying anything, he put the almond away again and put it in his arms.

"Brother?" Yang Zan said, "What's wrong?"

Yang Jian stood up and said, "It's nothing, you can go back."

Everyone got on their horses and was about to leave. When they came, Yang Jian and Yang Guang were on the same horse, but when they went back, there was a little bun, King Langya, and He Shikai let his horse go away in order to deceive people, and now there is one less. He Shikai was tied up behind the horse by Wuhuada, and the little bun, King Langya, was too young, so he could just ride on the same horse with other people.

It's just that the little bun, King Langya, wanted to ride with Yang Jian, and he didn't want anyone else, so he kept kicking his little meaty legs, crying and making noises, crying out in a childish voice: "Don't, don't! Wo... I want to ride a spicy horse! Spicy horse!"

A sneer leaked from the corner of Yang Guang's lips, and he uttered a mocking voice of "Heh!", he quickly climbed onto the horse's back, held the horse's rein and sat down, before Yang Jian could speak, he had already shaken the rein and urged the horse to move forward.

Yang Jian quickly said: "Wait... King Langya is still crying."

Yang Guang said very sympathetically: "Cry, you will stop crying when you have cried enough."

Yang Jian: "..."

King Langya rubbed his eyes and cried, but the people in front had already left. King Langya kicked his little meaty legs angrily, and cried, "I hate it! Oh, I hate it!!"

"The general is back!"

"The general is back! Open the city gate!"

"The general brought back the traitor and Shi Kai!"

"Kill He Shikai!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

He Shikai was thrown behind his horse and ran all the way back to Jinyang. Hearing the shouts of killing from the city tower, his face turned pale with fright, he staggered into Jinyang, and was taken all the way into the government office.

When Hu Luguang and Duan Shao heard that He Shikai had been arrested, they all greeted him at the gate of the government office. When they saw He Shikai who had been tied up, they rushed forward immediately. Hu Luguang couldn't help but say, "Boom!" A punch directly hit He Shikai's face.

"Ah——" He Shikai was punched so that he lay on his back, nosebleeds spewed out, and fell to the ground with a bang, and was almost killed by Hu Luguang's punch.

Yang Jian sneered, and said: "Destroy into the shogunate, call all the generals, and interrogate the soldiers."

He Shikai was unable to stand up from the ground due to his heavy ties, and his face was covered with nosebleeds, shouting: "Help!! Help—let me go! I can do you good!"

With nosebleeds on his face, He Shikai was ruthlessly dragged by Liu Taozhi all the way into the shogunate hall, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't hold back Liu Taozhi's strength.

He Shikai was frightened and begged for mercy: "Let me go! Let me go! I can really benefit you! General Zhenjun, if you let me go, as long as you let me go... I, I have contacts in Yecheng, I I can... I can support you as the emperor of Daqi, okay! Just let me go!!"

When He Shikai talked, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect He Shikai to be so humble. Not long ago, he killed Qi Tianzi and supported Langya King, and now he will support Yang Jian as Qi Lord.

Yang Jian smiled, knelt down and looked at He Shikai, stretched out his hand and patted He Shikai's cheek, and said, "He Shikai, do you think that...Jian is also a fool who can be fooled by you? Besides... "

Yang Jian leaned over slightly, and whispered in his ear with a voice that only He Shikai could hear: "Do you think that Jian's thoughts are only on Qidi? Zhoudi, Qidi, and even the south as far as the eye can see, the whole world ...and both."

He Shikai's eyes widened suddenly, his pupils shrank tightly, and he said, "You...you..."

Before He Shikai finished speaking, Yang Jian had already stood up and said: "He Shikai killed Lord Qi, and I will leave it to you to deal with."

"No, no!" He Shikai went to Hu Luguang and Duan Shao and said, "We are all from the old Qi! We are all from the old Qi! How can we allow these Zhou thieves to kill our compatriots? Two generals, Save me!!"

Hu Luguang stared at He Shikai coldly, and said, "Saving you?! It's better to save a dog! Dogs know how to be loyal! But you don't!"

Duan Shao said: "Who is a compatriot with a fool like you? You are only worthy of hell! Use his head to commemorate the dead soldiers!"

The people of Qi who were present hated He Shikai even more than the people of Zhou who were present, and the soldiers of the Qi people immediately shouted loudly: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Use the heads of Heshi! Pay homage to the dead soldiers!"

On the horizon of Jinyang, the sun is slowly rising, and the winter sun looks so powerless and weak, casting a gray light on the sky and the earth.

He Shikai screamed loudly, and was dragged all the way out of the shogunate and up to the highest point of the Jinyang City Tower. Hu Luguang beheaded himself, shouting: "The dog thief and Shikai are all punished, and they will be killed today." The head of Xia Heshi's neck is used to pay homage to the dead!"

"Don't—don't!! Let me go, you let me go, I'll give you whatever you want, I... ahhhhh!"

呲——

The pungent bright red splashed out against the graying sun, dyeing the decaying Jinyang battlements red, splashing the walls of the battlements mottled.

Under the battlements, the surrounding soldiers held their breath. In an instant, the sky seemed to change color, and the rising sun really rose, illuminating the entire gloomy winter day.

Facing the winter sun, Hu Luguang said, "Dang Clang——!" He threw the big knife in his hand on the ground, then looked at Yang Jian, and said hoarsely: "Now that the overall situation is settled, the old man killed the traitor again, it's already... ...There is nothing to say, from now on, but it will be sent by the general of the town army!"

Yang Jian stood with his hands behind his back, the winter morning wind tore his robe and blew his temple hair. On Yang Jian's face, the smile gradually widened, and he said modestly: "General Hu Lu is serious."

Hu Luguang surrendered to Yang Jian, Duan Shao was also "forced" to submit to Yang Jian, Zhou Lord Yu Wenyong died under the rebellion, and Qi Tianzi died at the hands of He Shikai. Now the culprit He Shikai has died. Fu Zhu, this world... seems to have changed.

The 20 troops in Yang Jian's hands also annexed Jinyang's soldiers and horses. More than [-]% of the military power in the world is in Yang Jian's hands. It is almost an overwhelming victory. No one needs to say that Yang Jian is almost the "uncrowned king" ", only one step away from enthronement.

Everyone gathered in the hall of the shogunate to discuss matters. Duan Shao said: "The general's soldiers and horses are now entering Jinyang, and they are deeply loved by the people of Jinyang. The old minister wants to take this opportunity to go back to Yecheng and persuade Yecheng to belong to the general's command. , so things can be unified.”

Duan Shao was the governor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and had a high reputation in the court. If Duan Shao could come forward to persuade Yecheng, it would indeed be a good idea.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Then I will trouble General Duan."

Duan Shao was shocked and said: "The general is not afraid that the old man will run back to Yecheng and turn against the general?"

Yang Jian smiled and said: "According to the power of the governor, do you need to go back to Yecheng if you want to rebel? Can't you rebel anytime and anywhere? Why bother to go to Yecheng where there are no soldiers and horses? Isn't Jinyang better?"

Duan Shao stood upright, stroking his beard and laughing, said: "It's true, the old minister is confused."

Yang Jian said: "The governor has a high reputation, and he can rest assured that he has the governor."

Duan Shao said: "General, please rest assured. The veteran will try his best to persuade Yecheng to belong to the general. The top priority..."

He said, paused, and said, "It should be Chang'an..."

Yecheng is the capital of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and Chang'an is the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Duan Shao went to persuade Yecheng, and a large number of Northern Qi generals have surrendered to Yang Jian, so they can't get out of the sky, but Chang'an is different...

Although the owner Yu Wenyong is dead, but his younger brother is a basket, as well as the nobles of the Yuwen clan, whoever hears the news of the owner's death will definitely fight for the position, and Chang'an will soon be in chaos.

Duan Shao said: "For the current plan, the old minister went to appease the city of Ye, the general should hurry back to Chang'an to sit in the town, just in case!"

Yang Jian squinted his eyes and said, "Thank you, General Duan, for your reminder."

Duan Shao was about to leave Jinyang and return to Yecheng. He waited for the soldiers and horses to be assembled, and set off in three days.But Yang Jian stayed in the lobby of the government office to deal with some affairs in Jinyang. Jinyang was in a state of waste, and the streets and alleys were damaged to some extent due to the battle. Yang Jian asked Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian to manage and repair the streets and alleys. Manpower was needed to start the construction of the battlements, and many documents were submitted. Yang Jian reviewed them one by one, and his neck felt a little sore after the approval was almost the same.

Yang Jian stood up, moved a bit, then stretched his waist, walked out of the shogunate hall, and looked at the sky, it was already afternoon.

Yang Jian stood at the gate of the shogunate, and at a glance, he saw someone not far away, standing there alone, standing alone in the dark winter day, there was no sunlight today, the sky was gloomy, as if it was going to snow, that person was alone Standing alone, people appear even more lonely.

Yang Jian walked over slowly, and it turned out to be Yuchi Youqi.

Yuchi Youqi looked at the sky, was in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking, he was originally a vigilant person, but Yang Jian had already walked behind him, but Yuchi Youqi didn't hear him.

Yang Jian raised his hand and patted Yuchi Youqi's shoulder lightly. Only then did Yuchi Youqi realize, "Ah!", looked at Yang Jian in surprise, and said, "My lord? When did you come here?" , Youqi didn’t even hear it.”

Yang Jian said: "When you are in a daze."

Yuchi Youqi's face was cold and clear, and he froze for a moment. Yang Jian seemed to have seen through him, and suddenly spread his palms, and said, "I originally wanted to keep this as a souvenir, but... it seems that you need it more, send it away." I'll be with you."

Yuchi Youqi lowered his head strangely, and looked at Yang Jian's outstretched palm. In Yang Jian's fair and slender palm, there was a... a small almond with mottled spots.

Yuchi Youqi stared at the ugly almond in shock...

He has also heard before that Yang Jian used almonds to give Yu Wenyong an example of the importance of gathering power. At that time, Yang Jian also made almond cookies for Yu Wenyong. He didn't know how it tasted. He heard Yu Wenyong mention it , sweet and delicious.

Yuchi Youqi slowly stretched out his hand and took the almond from Yang Jian's hand. Yang Jian turned around and said lightly: "This almond...is picked up from Yangchangban in the east of Jinyang, you keep it Well, people are always nostalgic... It's good to keep it in mind."

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian stepped forward and walked away slowly.

Yuchi Youqi looked down at the small almonds lying in his palm, which were mottled and dirty, his throat suddenly tightened and became more and more difficult, and his eye sockets gradually turned red.

Yang Jian walked out a few steps, and then heard the sound of "rustling". Looking back, it was Yang Guang, the little bun.

Yang Guang walked out with a stern face, and said lightly, "Father is still so good at comforting people."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Son actually eavesdropped?"

Yang Guang said, "I just happened to pass by."

Yang Jian walked over and took Yang Guang's little hand, and said, "Let's go, son, and father and father to see King Langya."

As soon as Yang Guang heard the word "Langya King", all the hairs on his body would explode, he squinted his wolf eyes, and said warily, "Go to see what that little baby is doing?"

"Hey..." Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, bent down and pinched Yang Guang's chubby face, and said, "King Langya is a baby boy, aren't you, son?"

Yang Guangli sneered confidently, puffed out his small chest, and said, "Of course my son is not."

Yang Guang's appearance almost killed Yang Jian, saying: "Yes, my son is not a baby, but my son is the most lovely baby."

Yang Guang: "..." Tsk!

Yang Jian picked up Yang Guang and said: "Let's go son, I heard that King Langya doesn't eat much these days, so go and see with father and father."

Yang Guang was completely dissatisfied, and said with a cold face: "Of course I will eat when I'm hungry, why bother to see him."

The two arrived at the door of the house where the little bun King Langya was staying, there were soldiers guarding the door, firstly they were afraid that someone would assassinate King Langya, and secondly they were also afraid that the little bun would run away dishonestly.

Seeing Yang Jian approaching, the soldiers immediately cupped their hands and said, "General!"

Yang Jian nodded and said, "How is King Langya's meal recently?"

"This..." The two soldiers looked at each other and said, "Return to the general, King Langya almost... hardly eats, doesn't see anyone, and has been... losing his temper."

Yang Guang snorted, holding his fleshy little arms, with an old-fashioned and cold look on his face, and said: "He doesn't need to eat, which means he is not hungry. If he is so hungry, he doesn't need to be urged by others, he can eat by himself."

The two soldiers were even more embarrassing. Seeing a hundred things is worth seeing for a young man. At such a young age, he is so... sober and prudent.

Yang Jian wanted to go up to push the door, but the soldier was embarrassed again, and said: "The general doesn't know, the door of the house is locked from the inside, and King Langya doesn't see anyone, and he only opens it once a day to deliver water. door, and the rest are..."

Before Yang Jian could speak, Yang Guang said again: "That's very good. From tomorrow on, don't send any water in. Let's see how long he can last."

The soldiers laughed apologetically for a while, while Yang Jian touched his chin and said, "Both of you have worked so hard to continue guarding."

"No hard work, no hard work!" The soldiers said: "The general is so kind, and it is our blessing to follow him."

Yang Jian waved to Yang Guang and said, "Son, let's go."

Yang Guang didn't want to see the Langya King, he was able to leave at last, followed Yang Jian back with a stern face, Yang Jian didn't go back to the house to rest, but went into the dining room of the government office.

Yang Guang said strangely: "It will be dinner soon, is father going to make any fresh food?"

Because Jinyang has been captured recently, they still have to stay for a few more days. They will not return to Chang'an until Jinyang is completely stabilized and Duan Shao is sent away, so these days are very "leisure". In addition to being busy with Jinyang's government affairs, he would also spend some snacks in the dining room.

Yang Jian entered the dining room again today, and Yang Guang felt that his father might want to make something fresh and delicious, but he heard Yang Guang say the next moment: "King Langya is young, and it is not easy to eat, which is really disappointing." Don't worry, my father made some jujube cakes yesterday, do you have some pieces left over, take some over and give Langya King a taste, maybe he will have a meal."

Jujube flower cake!

Jujube flower cake was once Yang Guang's favorite, and it was also a small snack, which was cheap to store, so Yang Jian always made some and stored them.

This jujube flower cake has always been Yang Guang's standard configuration, and today Yang Jian actually wants to give Yang Guang's exclusive jujube flower cake to that little milk baby of King Langya?

Alarm bells rang in Yang Guang's heart, he narrowed his eyes, showing a "sinister" look, and immediately replied, "No more! I finished eating all of them yesterday!"

Who would have thought that just after Yang Guang finished speaking, Xu Minqi was slapped in the face, and Xu Minqi was boiling medicine in the dining room, completely unaware of the "enmity" between Yang Guang and King Langya, scratching the back of his head, and said honestly: "I still have it... there is more! Little Xiao Xiao, Xiao Shizi, I’m afraid I remembered it wrong—wrong! I have a look, I saw that Xiao Shizi left two yuan yesterday, and put it here...here!"

Xiu Minqi was very warm-hearted. He put down the medicine pot in his hand, walked over deliberately, and opened a food container. With a surprised expression on his face, he said with a smile: "Guoguoguo...it really is here! The servant said no , I remember correctly!"

Yang Guang: "..."

Xu Minqi opened the shihe and handed it to Yang Jian, completely oblivious to Xiao Shizi's lingering eyes, he could almost slice him into one hundred and eight pieces of authentic Peking duck!

Liu Taozhi shook his head helplessly, grabbed Xu Minqi back with a cold face, and said, "Boil the medicine."

Yang Guang specially left two jujube flower cakes yesterday, not because he couldn't eat it, but because he kept it specially.These days Yang Jian was busy with Jinyang's political affairs, Yang Guang didn't want Yang Jian to waste his time making jujube flower cakes, he had some small snacks, he couldn't bear to eat more yesterday, so he kept them for tomorrow.

Who knew that the father would use his jujube flower cake to feed the little baby next to him!

Yang Jian held the food and said with a smile: "It's just right, there are two yuan left, and..."

Before Yang Jian could finish speaking, Yang Guang, the little bun, rushed over like a whirlwind, jumped up and grabbed Shihe, took out two jujube flower cakes inside, and said, "Aww! Aww! Woo!" Two bites, one bite at a time, they were all bitten.

Yang Jian blinked in a daze, staring at Yang Guang in surprise.

Yang Guang took a bite, feeling puzzled, the more he thought about it, the more angry his father wanted to use his own jujube flower cake to feed that idiot King Langya, and immediately he said "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" several times, opened his mouth With a small beeping mouth, he devoured the two pieces of jujube cake. In an instant, only the puff pastry of the jujube cake was left on his mouth.

After Yang Guang finished eating the jujube cake, he put the food aside, "Dang!", patted his little meaty hands, and dusted off all the puff pastry crumbs sticking to his hands. , looking at Yang Jian with a look of "what can you do to me".

Yang Jian was still dumbfounded, because his son looked so windy...it was so cute, there were puff pastry scum hanging on his fleshy cheeks, and his little mouth was pouting.

Yang Jian quickly knelt down, wiped the scum off Yang Guang's mouth, and said in surprise, "Son, are you... are you hungry?"

"Cough!" Yang Guang was almost choked, thinking about it carefully, if he worked so hard for two dim sum, if he said it, it would be too petty and make people laugh, so he simply said without blushing, "son I'm really hungry."

After eating all the jujube cakes, Yang Jian had no choice but to send them to King Langya. Just when Yang Guang was complacent, Yang Jian seemed to have a sudden "inspiration" and said, "Yes, I made glutinous rice balls yesterday, and there are some more. For the rest, fry a few glutinous rice balls, crunchy and sweet, don't children like to eat this taste, King Langya must also like it."

Alarm bells rang in Yang Guang's heart again, fried glutinous rice balls?Jujube flower cake is not enough, and fried glutinous rice balls are needed for King Langya?

Yang Jian immediately started frying the glutinous rice balls, and Yang Guang, the little bun, leaned against the doorframe beside him with his arms crossed, with a ferocious sneer on his lips, and he said yes, if you fry the glutinous rice balls, you can fry them. It depends on whether you can send it out or not.

Yang Jian's movements are quick, the glutinous rice balls are all ready-made, they were made yesterday, and it's winter again, the weather is very cold, so there's nothing to do with the rest, just deep-fry them today.

Yang Jian put the glutinous rice balls into the pot and exploded them crackling, fearing that they would splash on the little bun's face, so he said, "Son, you go out and wait, father and father are too fume here."

However, Yang Guang folded his arms and refused to leave. He stared at Yang Jian's every move like a supervisor, giving Yang Jian the illusion that today's son seemed... very clingy.

Yang Jian took out all the fried glutinous rice balls and put them in Chengpan to control the oil. When Yang Guang saw that Yang Jian had fried the glutinous rice balls, he couldn't help but jump up immediately, like a little milk leopard, pounced on Chengpan and grabbed Chengpan. He talked about the huge Chengpan, picked up a fried glutinous rice ball, and threw it into his mouth.

"Wait...it's hot!" Yang Jian hurriedly stopped, but not as fast as Yang Guang.

Yang Guang snatched the glutinous rice balls complacently, and the next moment he opened his eyes wide, it was really too hot, especially the glutinous rice balls had fillings inside, the sweet stuffing wrapped in steam, almost made Yang Guang cry.

"Is it too hot?!" Yang Jian immediately snatched it over and said, "Quick, I'm about to vomit."

Yang Guang shook his head vigorously, but he refused to spit out the glutinous rice balls. It was so hot that he hissed several times, and finally ate the fried glutinous rice balls.

Yang Guang not only ate a fried glutinous rice ball, but also hugged Chengpan, eating one by one, like a chicken duomi, the frequency was astonishing. Yang Jian looked at Yang Guang in a daze, and said hesitantly: "Son "How hungry are you?"

"belch!"

Yang Guang burped a little. To be honest, he was really hungry before and lacked some snacks before dinner. However, after eating two pieces of jujube cake, Yang Guang was no longer hungry, let alone eating now After Yichengpan's fried glutinous rice balls were finished, Yang Guang's stomach was fully supported. Not only was he not hungry, but he didn't need to eat dinner anymore.

Yang Guang ate the last glutinous rice ball ferociously, with black sesame fillings and a sure-fire smile on his lips, he was like a little tyrant, Su Zhatian, sneering in his heart, let's see what else you can give to King Langya!

But Yang Guang obviously underestimated Yang Jian. Yang Jian saw his son was so hungry that he ate all the jujube cake and fried glutinous rice balls, so he said, "Forget it, there seems to be a coconut, just squeeze some coconut juice."

Coconut milk?

Yang Guang gritted his back molars viciously, Xu Xie was obviously his favorite food, and it was so precious, his father actually wanted to squeeze the last Xu Xie juice for King Langya to drink?

Yang Guangqi's lungs were about to burst, and when Yang Jian was able to squeeze out the coconut juice, he immediately jumped up nimbly, hugging the cup of coconut juice, "Smash, smash!" After taking three mouthfuls, he poured a large cup of coconut milk into his mouth. Drink all the juice.

He raised his head, and after drinking, he wiped his mouth with the back of his fleshy hand, perfectly avoiding the cat whiskers around his mouth.

Yang Jian's eyelids twitched several times, and he said, "Son, you...you seem to be particularly good at eating today?"

"Cough—cough cough cough..." Yang Guang hadn't swallowed a mouthful of coconut juice, he almost choked when he heard Yang Jian's words, and said in a disguised way: "Just now... I ate too much jujube cake and fried glutinous rice balls, It's a bit sweet and greasy, just drink coconut milk to relieve the greasy."

Yang Guang ate two pieces of jujube cake, a large Chengpan fried glutinous rice balls, and a large cup of coconut milk. He just wanted to lie down and rest his stomach. It was delicious, but it was the first time he felt full. loveless...

Yang Guang thought that victory was just around the corner, but Yang Jian took out two chickens like a magic trick and said, "Why don't you make some egg custard."

Egg custard?What is that?Yang Guang was curious and angry at the same time, why did his father still want to cook meals for that wild baby?It was difficult for him to say it out, he didn't want his father to cook meals for King Langya, he was afraid that if he said it, he would appear to be too petty and would offend his father, but his father loved the little baby so much, it was necessary to "compete for favor".

Yang Jian plans to make simple egg custard, which is simple and delicious, and it is also suitable for children to eat, light and easy to digest.

Yang Jian moved nimbly, seasoning the egg custard, at this moment, Yu Wenxian walked in from the outside, as if he wanted to find Yang Jian for repairing the streets.Yang Jian had already steamed the egg custard, and he and Yu Wenxian left the dining room temporarily.

Yang Guang's eyes moved, as if he had thought of something, he stood obediently at the door of the dining room, waved at Yang Jian, and said in a childish voice, "Father, go! I can help father watch the fire!"

Yang Jian simply followed Yu Wenxian away, thinking to go and return quickly, lest the egg custard get old.

As soon as Yang Jian walked away, Yang Guang immediately jumped up on his back. Because he was not tall enough, he deliberately moved the little beard bed in the corner of the dining room, that is, the small mat, put it on the side of the stove, climbed onto the small mat, and opened it. The lid of the pot is steaming hot, with the fresh aroma of egg custard, which is very attractive.

The egg custard has been formed, yellow, orange, white and tender, and looks extremely moist. Yang Guang has never eaten such a mouthful.I have never eaten it before, but my father actually wants to make egg custard for King Langya first?

Humph……

Yang Guang sneered, okay, let you eat well.

Yang Guang looked into the pot, good guy, there are still two bowls of egg custard, but his father was generous and made two servings for King Langya.

Yang Guang squinted his vicious wolf eyes, grabbed a handful of loose salt with his little hands, and threw it all into the egg custard, "Scratch!"

Because the egg custard is steamed with some soup, and it is still heating, the loose salt is thrown into the egg custard, and it melts immediately, almost without anyone noticing.

After Yang Guang had done all this, he put the lid on the pot, and moved the little beard bed away and put it back in the corner without changing the original direction.

When everything was done, Yang Jian just came back, Yang Guang immediately pretended that he hadn't done anything, and stayed away from the stove.

Yang Jian hurried in, the time was just right, and he lifted the lid of the pot to have a look.Yang Guang, the little bun, was standing far away, but worried, he glanced sideways at Yang Jian, wanting to see if Yang Jianfa had noticed anything.

Yang Jian didn't notice any clues, how did he know that his youngest son was doing sabotage?Just seeing that the egg custard was cooked, he took two bowls of egg custard out of the pot and put it on the table.

Yang Jian turned his head to look at Yang Guang, Yang Guang's heart shuddered, could it be... his father found out that he had sabotaged it?Absolutely impossible. When his father came back, he had already returned to his original position, and the bed had been put back, even the angle hadn't changed. How could his father notice it?

Yang Guang thought about it, worried, but Yang Jian smiled, waved to him and said, "Son, come here, what are you doing standing so far away?"

Yang Guang kept crossing his arms, slowly rubbing his hands, Yang Jian picked up a bowl of egg custard, Yang Guang's heart was beating wildly, his father was going to make trouble, how could he deny it?

Just when Yang Guang was thinking about it, Yang Jian said with a smile: "Come and try, father and father's new egg custard."

Yang Guang was taken aback for a moment, his wolf eyes widened and turned into round cat eyes, he opened his small mouth, and said hesitantly, "This is... for your son?"

Yang Guang just opened the lid of the pot and saw two bowls of egg custard. He thought they were all for King Langya, but he didn't realize that one of the bowls was for himself?

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Of course it's for you. How can I give the delicacy my son has never tasted to others? When is the delicacy made by father and father not for you to eat first?"

Yang Guang thought about it carefully, and this is indeed the truth. Whether he used to roll roasted duck cakes or eat grilled chicken racks, Yang Jian was the first to feed himself, as well as his own exclusive jujube flower cake, coconut milk, coconut cake, etc. .

Thinking about it this way, Yang Guang's heart slowly warmed up, and he felt touched. Could this be family affection?

Just when Yang Guang was immersed in the emotion, Yang Jian had already held the egg custard in front of Yang Guang, scooped up a spoonful with a small dagger, and said, "Taste it, father and father will feed you."

The little dagger was sent to Yang Guang's chubby lips caringly and gently. Yang Guang's face stiffened a little, because he thought his father made two bowls of egg custard just now, and they were all for King Langya, so he didn't distinguish between them. The enemy and the enemy, "no brain output", sprinkled the two bowls of egg custard with loose salt, so...

Whether it's the first bowl or the second bowl, it's bound to be so salty. Yang Guang's fleshy cheeks trembled, and the corners of his lips twitched. , I specially made egg custard for myself, and I can’t justify not eating it.

So Yang Guang braced himself, slowly opened his mouth, and ate the smooth, tender, delicious egg custard into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Yang Jian looked at his son with a smile. It's not that he's bragging, but his skill, even making the simplest egg custard, is absolutely delicious, especially the seasoning, coupled with the smooth and tender eggs, is absolutely delicious .

Yang Guang put the egg custard in his mouth. If it hadn't been destroyed, the egg custard must be delicious in the world. It tastes smooth and tender, just like tender tofu, and it still has a umami taste, but...

But Yang Guang sprinkled a lot of salt into it, and now it tastes salty and bitter!Yang Guang's small face was almost distorted, and he twitched subconsciously twice.

Yang Jian said strangely: "Son, how is it? Is it not good to eat?"

"No, no," Yang Guang immediately said sincerely, "It's so thick, so thick! What my father made...is so thick!"

Yang Jian felt relieved and said, "Seeing how delicious your food is, father and father will also try it."

"Wait a minute!" Yang Guang grabbed Yang Jian's arm and refused to let Yang Jian eat egg custard. This is egg custard with salt in it. If Yang Jian ate it, wouldn't it be revealing?

Yang Guang bite the bullet and said: "Father, it's getting late. King Langya is young and has been refusing to eat. If he gets hungry, wouldn't it be a bad thing? Let's give the egg custard to Langya first." It is serious to send it to the king."

Yang Jian looked at Yang Guang strangely, and said, "Huh? Why is my son worried about King Langya all of a sudden?"

Yang Guang said without changing his face: "There is no enmity between my son and King Langya. Besides, King Langya is only a half-grown child. What can my son care about with him?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "My son is so sensible?"

As he spoke, he picked Yang Guang up from the ground and said, "Okay, let's go see King Langya first."

Yang Jian hugged Yang Guang, Yang Guang was very obedient and obedient today, he didn't struggle at all, he sat in Yang Jian's arms obediently, almost turned into a cute little pendant, and helped to carry the "extra" egg custard.

The two came back to King Langya's house, but King Langya still didn't open the door, and the guarding soldiers were helpless.

Yang Jian was not in a hurry, and said with a smile through the door: "Jian made delicious egg custard, which is guaranteed to be delicious that the king has never tasted before. If the king does not open the door, does not eat, and starves left and right, it is not our fault." ,Yes or no?"

Yang Guang raised his lips and smiled, and said in an amicable way: "Only an incompetent little baby boy would act like a spoiled child and go on a hunger strike."

"Who is being coquettish and shameless!" King Langya finally exploded, "Kanglang—" He opened the door panel with a bang, pouted, looked up at them angrily, stamped his little feet, and said, "You villains! !"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and said: "How can we be bad people? He Shikai held the king hostage, rescued the king from He Shikai's hands, gave him water to drink, cooked for the king himself, and served him well. There is a house to shelter from the wind and rain, and soldiers are sent to guard it, but the king is talking about it, how can he be a bad person?"

When King Langya heard this, his chubby eyes turned, as if he couldn't say no to Yang Jian, he was taken into the ditch by Yang Jian, raised his hand to rub his little hair, and murmured: "Yes—"

As soon as he said that, he immediately came to his senses and stomped his feet again.