[Old Nine Gates] Longevity

The author has something to say: a bug has been modified, Huo Jinxi is Miss San!

This bug stems from the ignorance of the stupid author, thank you very much for the witty and handsome heroine who proposed ╰(*′︶`*)╯

The heroine's age has been revised to be 6 years younger than Er Yuehong

As for the name Lin Feng, it was made up by the author

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The market was very lively, both sides of the avenue were full of goods, Mingyue was attracted by the food stalls.

Candied haws, sweet bean curd, red date steamed buns, liqueur, fried stinky dry seeds, sprinkles, cinnamon sugar, white sugar popsicles, hot and sour noodles, sliced ​​noodles and fried bananas...

Of course, there is also Mingyue's favorite sugar oil cake. Mingyue is dazzled by the many delicacies.

Mingyue walked to the shop selling sugar oil cakes, and put three pennies in the small bucket in front of the stall. The sugar oil cakes were delicious and affordable: three coins for one penny.

The sugar oil Baba here is the most famous in Changsha city, very delicious.

The master who made the sugar oil cake took out a piece of glutinous rice flour dough in the small tank beside him, kneaded it into nine cakes of equal size, and put them into the already heated oil pan.

The master who makes the sugar oil Baba uses two extra long chopsticks to turn over the cakes in the pot from time to time, and as the cakes turn golden yellow, the fragrance will come out.

Frying sugar oil cakes is a technical job. The master in front of Mingyue is very skilled: like performing acrobatics, he dug out a spoonful of white sugar and a spoonful of brown sugar from the seasoning bowl next to him and sprinkled them on the sugar oil cakes, which are golden on both sides. A bowl of honey water was poured into the pot.

I saw the bubbling sound of sugar water and oil water quickly merging, and the master who made the sugar oil cakes also quickly stirred it up until every cake was covered with sugar juice.

After the sugar-oil cakes softened and cooled a bit, the master who made the sugar-oil cakes quickly put nine shiny cakes into paper bowls and handed them to Mingyue.

The round sugar oil cake was still steaming, Mingyue blew it lightly, and took a bite.

Sugar oil Baba is a snack that is eaten hot or cold, and Mingyue prefers this kind of freshly cooked one.

The sugar oil Baba is fried just right, and the golden crispy skin is even more unique.

Sweet but not thick, oily but not greasy, the soft taste and soft sweetness spread in the mouth, which makes people appetite and want to swallow it in one bite.

Mingyue licked the sugar juice on the corner of her mouth, and chewed the sugar oil cake in small mouthfuls.The freshly cooked sugar and oil cakes are too anxious to eat, but they will burn your tongue.

Mingyue smacked her lips after eating, everyone should share the delicious food, and Mingyue would take the rest of the cake back for her two brothers to taste.

Mingyue was about to leave the sugar oil cake stand, and another big man holding an incense burner came, and it was fresh to hold an incense burner when he went out. Mingyue took a look at him, then turned and went back.

On the way home, she always felt something strange, and it was only when she walked to the door that she realized: the round incense burner in the arms of the big man looked familiar, she seemed to have seen it somewhere, where did it come from?

Mingyue couldn't think of it and didn't think about it anymore. She came home early today, just in time to do housework and wash clothes.

I moved out the largest wooden basin in the house, and took out all the dirty clothes of the elder brother and the second brother, which happened to fill a large basin.Mingyue shook the clothes of the second brother Li Mingri, and a hard object fell to the ground.

Mingyue picked it up and saw that it was a big gold ring inlaid with rubies, the pattern was exquisite and simple, it was not like women's jewelry nowadays, but it looked like an old thing.

This kind of thing came out of Li Mingri's pocket, Mingyue had a bad feeling, plus what Huo Qiu said at the Li family's wonton stall a few days ago, Li Mingri felt that he still needed to talk to his eldest brother about his second brother.

Now that the three of them have bought a small yard in Changsha City, it is considered to be a firm foothold. The business at the stall is good, and they can live a little richer.

The second brother definitely doesn't need to mess around with people like Huo Qiu to make a living. Isn't it better for the three brothers and sisters to set up a stall from morning to night than to be a tomb robber?

Mingyue was scrubbing the clothes with her hands, thinking about something in a mess.Among the three brothers and sisters, the eldest brother Li Mingli is the most stable and down-to-earth. As for the second brother Li Mingri, he is like a wild wolf. It turns out that no one can beat him in wrestling in the village.

Mingyue still remembers that when they fled famine and entered Chang'an City, they had no money and could only temporarily live in the Temple of the City God. The food they got from working every day would be snatched away by the beggars in the Temple of the City God. opponent.

The second elder brother punched the beggar when he saw it. In the end, the two scuffled on the ground and were pulled away by Li Mingli: Li Mingri's mouth was bleeding from the beating tomorrow, and the beggar was even worse with a bruised nose and a swollen face. front tooth.

Mingyue has been the little tail of her second brother Li Mingri since she was a child. She likes her second brother and understands his temperament: she will report every job, and she will attack very darkly.Mingyue can't persuade the second brother, and she can't stop him from fooling around with people like Huo Qiu, but she can tell the eldest brother everything.

The eldest brother is the best at dealing with the second brother.

Mingyue put the ring into her close-fitting pocket and continued to wash her clothes.The dirty laundry of the three brothers and sisters was piled up like a hill, and she only washed less than half of it.

Mingyue wiped her hands and walked to the well, ready to fetch two buckets of water.

As soon as she put the bucket down, she heard the sound of arguing in Aunt Liu's small courtyard next to her, and then the door slammed, and Mingyue ran out of the yard with a twitch of eyebrows, wanting to see what happened to Aunt Liu's house .

Mingyue, who was in a hurry to go to Aunt Liu, bumped into someone at the door of her house, and Mingyue collided with that person, and both of them fell to the ground.

Mingyue got up and saw that she was an acquaintance: the person who bumped into Mingyue was the third miss of the Huo family whom she saw at the shop in the morning.

Miss Huo San was still wearing the beautiful little dress in the morning, but at the moment her beautiful hair was a little messy, and her beautiful almond eyes were full of tears.

Her nose was red, and she looked at Mingyue with grievances in her eyes, turned around and ran outside without saying anything.

Mingyue stared blankly at the figure of Miss Huo San running away. She felt that the palms of her two hands were burning, and she raised her hand to see: it really was the skin that was scratched when she fell down just now.

In my memory, Aunt Liu who always sees through her, Aunt Liu who is always making girls' clothes, Aunt Liu who made longevity noodles by herself, and Aunt Liu who ran out of Aunt Liu's yard with red eyes Miss Huo San.

The very similar eyebrows and outlines of the two made Mingyue have a guess in her heart.