I do research in ancient times

Chapter 127

"already ate."

Feng Kai picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of the cold tea.

"What was Feidi thinking before, so focused?"

Ning Fei: ...

Ning Shaozi scratched his head, feeling that this question was very difficult to answer.

After all, I have been staring at the other person's profile for a long time. Although I just let it go unconsciously, if I don't find a reasonable explanation, it will be easy for people to misunderstand.

"Ah... I did think of something."

Ning saw a dry laugh.

"Brother Mu Ye likes chili, which reminds me of a person."

"Oh?"

Feng Kai raised his eyebrows.

"But that Mr. Dongpo? He also likes spicy food?"

Ning Fei: ...

It’s true that Su Da is from Sichuan, but at that time chili peppers had not been introduced to Sichuan, and the Sichuan style was still fresh and fatty.

Ning Sawzi: "No, it is said that he likes pork very much..."

Feng Kai: ...

Xiaodi Feng slapped his hands and felt that he had found a comrade.

"Then he is the same as me, I also like pork!"

Yes!Twelve Lang now feels that he is the person who loves pigs the most in the world. From meeting pigs, catching pigs to driving pigs, he can proudly say that no one knows pigs better than him!

But the Twelve Langs before today were all in vain!He never knew that the taste of pigs was so delicious. The moment he took the first bite, he even had serious doubts about himself. Why didn’t the pork he had tasted like this before? !

But soon, the delicious food soothed Xiaodi Feng's mood. Every bite was soft, glutinous and delicious, paired with just the right sauce and potatoes soaked in the fragrance of meat, the satisfaction was overwhelming!

Just... Brother Xiaofei's pigs are really different!Although these pigs are all hand-picked by him, they are not the same, and the pig hairs are all fragrant!

Brother Feng's eyes sparkled, staring at his little brother Fei, a little shy.

"Brother... can I learn from you... how to raise pigs?"

Ning Fei was surprised.

"You want to learn how to raise pigs?"

Although I don't understand what kind of brain circuit Twelve Lang's magical stroke is, but fortunately, this child interrupted him, so that he no longer has to face Brother Muye with a slightly serious look.

Ning Fei smiled and changed the subject.

"Can I ask why?"

Brother Feng's face turned even redder.

"Brother Xiaofei, your pork is so delicious. I like this taste. I want to fatten up and eat it myself in the future."

When he said the previous request, his whole body was crushed to death by shame.

Growing up in the Dadu Protectorate since he was a child, and his family also has some craftsmen's houses, Twelve Lang naturally knows how important a craft is to a craftsman.Don't say you are asking people how to do it, you can't even look at it, it is a family heirloom for others to settle down!

But the pork was so delicious, so delicious that Xiao Feng felt that he hadn't eaten anything good in the previous 14 years.Most of his mind is empty now, all he wants to do is to stay in Mo Zong for a few more meals.When he thought that he would never be able to eat such delicious pork again when he returned home, he wanted to imitate the guy he met in the Ningfu workshop before, squatting in the corner and urinating.

Of course, he could also ask Brother Xiaofei to take a few pigs home for the kitchen to clean up. Brother Fei would definitely not refuse, and Brother Feng was still confident in this.

But how poor Mo Zong is!Now these pigs are still the money given by their Feng family.As a member of the Feng family, he would bring back something after giving it to others. Twelve Langs don't have that face!

Therefore, Brother Feng decided to be self-reliant.

"Brother Xiaofei, don't worry, the pigs I raise are half of us. I will never spread this craft to the outside world, and my son and daughter will not teach it..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by his elder brother.

"Brother! Why are you beating me?"

, Brother Feng covered the back of his head with a look of grievance.

"It's not that you told me to support yourself, don't make trouble for others, I've already raised pigs by myself, what else do you want!"

Feng Kai almost laughed angrily at his own brother.

What kind of breed is this? The child who is obviously raised by the general family is determined to raise pigs. Is their family's Feng Shui going to fail?

Seeing that the two brothers were about to quarrel, Ning Fei hurried out to smooth things over.

"Actually, there's no need to be so nervous."

Ning Sawzi said with a smile.

"Pigs are good livestock for non-staple food. Mo Zong never planned to keep it a secret from the beginning."

"What? No secret?"

Hearing what he said, Twelve Lang's eyes lit up instantly.

"Brother Xiaofei is willing to teach everyone how to raise pigs?"

"That's great!"

He jumped up all of a sudden, happily punching the ground.

"Brother Xiaofei, you don't know. I went to the countryside to collect pigs a few years ago, and I saw how hard the people raising pigs were. They worked hard for half a year for a bite of meat, but the pigs didn't grow much meat and couldn't be sold for a price..."

"If we can raise pigs like Brother Xiaofei, we won't have to worry about no one eating them!"

Then he was suddenly worried: "But...would it cost a lot of money? People who raise pigs don't have much money."

Ning Sawzi: ...

Ning Zaozi: Twelve Lang, although it is good that you, as a young master, are well aware of the sufferings of the people, but what is meant by "a pig like Brother Xiao Fei", you are too bad at talking.

Pretending not to hear Xiaodi Feng's slip of the tongue, Ning Fei smiled and shook her head.

"It's not difficult, you can raise it as you want in daily life, it's just that there is one more process."

"If you want a pig to be fat and delicious, you have to kill it before it grows up."

Ning Zazi made a gesture that men can understand.

"My Mo Zong's first pig crafter is a young lady, and her craftsmanship is very good. If Guangyuan needs it, she can let her do it for you."

Brother Feng: ...

Brother Feng: Brother Xiaofei, although it is good that you are enthusiastic about helping your brother Zhang Luo, but what do you mean by "if Guang Yuan needs it, she can let her do it for you"? !Brother, you are too bad at talking!

Just like that, the topic changed from "Who did Ning Juzi think of" to "raising pigs", just as Badou drove the pig cart into Wubao, so Ning Fei called Pinghua, and asked everyone to observe the pig's tricks and process.

That scene deeply wounded Xiaodi Feng's pure heart, so much so that he developed a deep fear of Miss Pinghua.When he left, Twelve Lang's mind was always filled with Zhu Zaisheng's unlovable expression, and he couldn't think of anything else.

However, on the way back to the city on horseback, he vaguely felt as if he had forgotten something.

Oh yes, that coquettish little lady.

But the elder brother was in front of him, telling little Fei about the embarrassing things about Mo Zong... It didn't seem very good.

Forget it, let's talk alone when we see Brother Xiaofei next time.

After seeing off the Feng family brothers, Ning Fei immediately sent someone to invite Xie Zeng.

There is something wrong with this body's life experience, and some details are completely inconsistent with what Mr. Xie said before, which makes him feel very uneasy.

Although it was taken over halfway, only Zha Tong and himself knew it wasn't the original.

I used to think that my predecessor was an ordinary country boy, so I just need to deal with the Chinese inside Mozong.

But now, it seems that the previous life is still involved in the mystery of his life experience. If he doesn't figure it out, he will show up in front of people, and sooner or later he will cause disaster!

To give medicine to a newborn child is obviously to kill him, what kind of malice is this!

During the time when he was going to call someone, Ning Fei had already made up countless versions of dog blood stories in his brain, and his face became more and more ugly.

Therefore, as soon as Xie Zeng entered the door, he saw the young Juzi's face pale and uneasy, and thought that someone in the sect had broken a taboo again.

"Jizi...you are..."

Seeing him standing at the door, Ning Fei calmed down and invited him in to take a seat.

"Mr. Xie, I... have something... I want you to talk to me."

Originally, he wanted to get straight to the point, but he hesitated a bit when the words came to his lips, and changed to be a little more tactful.

"Please tell me, old man, I will know everything."

Xie Zeng sat upright and replied in a deep voice.

"Is such that."

Ning Fei paused, adjusted his facial expression, and said with a smile.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I was in a state of confusion before, and I can't remember many things. I want to ask Mr. Xie to tell me about it."

Oh, like this.

Xie Zeng's face was slightly relaxed, but he still asked Ning Fei seriously.

"Of course there is no problem, but I don't know what Juzi wants to hear?"

Ning Fei scratched her head, embarrassment appeared on her pretty face.

"I've been stupid for so long, I can't remember anything, why don't Mr. Xie start from the beginning?"

Xie Zeng nodded.

"Actually, old man, I only saw you for the first time when you were one year old."

"Your father is said to have learned craftsmanship in the Gongshu Master School, and your father's two brothers also worked with your father, and your father came out alone. At that time, he was under the apprenticeship of a master craftsman in the carpentry class."

"However, your father didn't hide from everyone that your family was studying art in another sect. He reported it to Juzi before. We don't have so many sects in Mozong to talk about it. Juzi sees that your father is reliable and willing to endure hardships. I swore before that I would not harm the sect, so I agreed to accept him."

"Your father's master is somewhat related to my old man, and he is also the mediator for your parents. It turned out that your parents really saw each other. The two got married in the sect, and I even went to have a wedding. .”

"It's only been a month and a half since we got married. Suddenly, a letter came from your father, saying that something happened in his hometown. Your father was anxious at that time, and took your mother to go to his hometown together. This trip lasted for more than half a year."

"When you came back again, your mother hugged you and said that she was pregnant when she left. She was taking care of her body while she was on the road, but it turned out that she was not enough for a month, and she gave birth to the child halfway."

"It was at that time that Wubao was not completed, and Hu people came to invade from time to time. Your father caught up with him on the day he came back, and he climbed up the city wall with a bow and arrow, but he never came back. Your mother cried and gave it to you. Dad collected the body, but was attacked by a small group of bandits, and was shot and killed by the bandits in order to warn the sect, leaving you alone, I will take over and raise you."

"At that time, you were thin and small, your face was always blue and purple, you struggled to breathe, and you didn't have the energy to cry. You didn't like to eat every day, and a drowsy little baby was about to die. "

Speaking of this, Mr. Xie wiped his face, his eyes were a little red, as if he was thinking of that difficult memory.

"I'm so anxious, there is only one seedling left, if I can't support it, how can I explain to your parents?"

"Later, it was Auntie Niu who found a folk remedy from her hometown, using a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and rescued you back. At that time, your Auntie Niu was still a big girl, and I don't know where so many ideas came from. Anyway, you He was brought up in peace."

Speaking of this, Mr. Xie sighed, and said with some earnestness.

"So, Xiao Fei, Aunt Niu is forcing you to eat now, it's really for your own good."

"If she hadn't changed the way to make something good for you, you might have disappeared long ago. You are the child she watched growing up, so don't waste her good intentions."