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However, when he took a glance, he saw his sister glaring at him unhappily, so he immediately looked at Xun Kuang and said, "Master Xun, that's my sister! Don't look at her."
Xun Kuang interrupted him halfway through the conversation, saying, "Your teacher is Mr. Mao. I studied with him in the past, so we are still brothers. So you don't have to call me Master Xun."
Su Zhaoxin heard this and said immediately, "Why didn't you say so earlier? No wonder I like you more and more. It turns out that we are brothers. All right! Then I won't be polite to you as your junior brother. I will entertain you when you come to the Su Mansion in the future! But even if you try to get close to me, I can't let you meet my second sister. You can't even dream of meeting my eldest sister!"
Xun Kuang was so amused by this tiger kid that he felt that he was worthy of being the son of Mr. Su Si, the younger generation is pushing the older generation forward!
Su Zifeng on the other side was so angry that he shook his head helplessly, thinking that he would beat Xun Kuang up no matter what after he left.
As for Su Wan'er.
Thanks to Su Zifeng, otherwise Su Wan'er would have rushed over.
However, Su Zhaoxin ignored all this, looked at Xun Kuang and continued the previous topic, "Look at my sister, she didn't get beaten for not writing a poem, it's because my sister is too stiff! She just doesn't write poems! Why? Because my elder sister wrote a small article for her, and she couldn't write a poem after reading it, so she didn't write poems. If we want to argue about reading, my sister is much better than me!"
Su Wan'er rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to Su Zhaoxin who kept winking at her.
Su Zifeng looked at Xun Kuang with eyes that showed great understanding.
Xun Kuang heard the important information in Su Zhaoxin's words and asked immediately, "Miss Changan has a new work?"
Su Zhaoxin nodded immediately: "Of course not, it was amazing, it made my third uncle dumbfounded, my second sister was dumbfounded, and my grandfather seemed to be dumbfounded too."
Xun Kuang immediately asked, "Have you memorized it?"
Su Zhaoxin immediately cleared his throat and said, "Write. My elder sister's handwriting is too ugly. Let me think about it. Write."
Xun Kuang looked expectant, but Su Zhaoxin could only utter one word.
Su Wan'er looked at her brother like that, helplessly, and shook her head and recited: "When writing about beauties, you can't just write..."
Immediately
The short article written by Su Changan that day was completely memorized by Su Wan'er.
Xun Kuang stood there in a daze.
Savor this article carefully, especially those few lines of poetry that are the essence of it.
Surprised.
Delicious food! A mouth-watering fragrance!
Taste it again!
Endless aftertaste!I can't stop thinking about it!
Savor it carefully!
How wonderful! !
“Great goodness!!”
Xun Kuang stood up suddenly and looked at Su Zifeng: "Miss Chang'an's poems are so good, Zifeng!! She traveled to the human world for a feast, and once the human world was in great glory... The crowd was full of smiles, and the colors of the human world were like dust... There are also lotus flowers that are not as good as the beauty's makeup, and the wind in the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and jade, which are all excellent words!"
"You have a heart full of pearls! You are worthy of being Miss Chang'an! Especially the last line, "The clouds resemble clothes and the flowers resemble face, the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is gorgeous!" Xun Kuang has written thousands of poems about beauties, but none of them can compare to Miss Chang'an's line! I am ashamed of myself, ashamed of myself!! "
So say
Xun Kuang quickly looked at Su Wan'er: "Does the poem have a second half or a first half?"
Su Wan'er shook her head: "Big sister wrote this to me."
Xun Kuang looked lonely all of a sudden, as if a beautiful woman was in front of him and suddenly disappeared.
Su Zifeng looked at Xun Kuang like this and said softly: "If we hadn't met on the top of the Jade Mountain, we would have met under the moon on the Jade Terrace."
"This is the second half of the poem 'Clouds Think of Clothes' that my father asked my niece to write down yesterday. As for the rest, I was kicked out before I had the chance to read it."
Xun Kuang closed his eyes and lowered his head, moving his lips, but he was mumbling a whole poem together.
After a while, Xun Kuang slightly closed his eyes and nodded, as if he was completely intoxicated by the poem: "My eyes are intoxicated, as if I am right in front of you, how beautiful it is."
After saying that, Xun Kuang turned around and looked at Su Zifeng: "Over the years, I have been to the brothels countless times and written hundreds of poems about beauties, but when I heard this poem today, it was all shit."
The words fell.
But after bowing, he bowed deeply towards the door.
When Su Wan'er saw this, she endured the pain and reached out to pull her brother aside.
Just because Su Zhaoxin was standing in the direction Xun Kuang was bowing, he could not accept such a big bow, let alone touch it!
Su Zhaoxin was pulled aside, and he hadn't reacted yet. He just looked at Xun Kuang suddenly like this and felt that he was stupid again!
But I don’t quite understand it!
Why does my elder sister's poetry make people become like this?
Why can’t my invincible poetry make people do this?
When Su Zifeng saw Xun Kuang like this, he naturally understood what he meant. After all, this poem can be called a poem that will be passed down through the ages!
After the bow, Xun Kuang looked at Su Zifeng and said, "Please help me get the rest of these poems complete, or I will tell all your embarrassing stories to my junior brother."
When Su Zhaoxin heard this, his eyes immediately lit up!
Su Zifeng glared at Su Zhaoxin, then looked at Xun Kuang: "Do your best."
Xun Kuang smiled and patted Su Zifeng on the shoulder, then said: "The invitation has been delivered, please help me pass it on, and don't let anything go wrong. I have to go back to tear up the poem, so I won't stay any longer. Let's go to Xiuhu Manor outside the city another day, I'll treat you, you pay!"
After saying that, he bowed, turned around and left.
"Tear up the poem?" Su Zifeng asked doubtfully.
Xun Kuang didn't look back but just replied: "It's a pile of dung, if you don't tear it up, you will feel sick and want to vomit!"
Su Zifeng looked at Xun Kuang's back and smiled bitterly, but his eyes were full of admiration, just like when he was young.
Su Wan'er looked at the figure from behind, not understanding, but inexplicably feeling longing.
Su Zhaoxin pursed his lips and whispered in Su Wan'er's ear: "Sister, if the elder sister's poem drives our senior brother crazy, do we have to pay for his medical treatment?"
Su Wan'er rolled her eyes at her brother and turned to look at Su Zifeng: "Third Uncle, Wan'er still has to go back to copy books, so I won't talk to you anymore."
Su Zifeng nodded and was about to speak, but he took back his original words and said, "Copy slowly, my hands hurt."
Su Wan'er nodded, turned and left, completely ignoring her brother.
"Even with her hands in that condition, she still wants to copy books. This little girl is too stubborn!!" Su Zhaoxin shook his head and sighed.
But when he saw the invitation in Su Zifeng's hand, he immediately smiled and said, "Third uncle, I'll go and see if the elder sister is awake."
Su Zifeng looked at Su Zhaoxin with a smile: "Wait until I finish beating you."
Su Zhaoxin was puzzled: "Ah?"
what! ! ! !
Then, a scream came from the main hall of Su's house and shot straight into the sky!
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Chapter 21 Milk, Egg and Fermented Rice Wine
Su Zhaoxin rubbed his butt, muttering to himself along the way: "I must write this down in my little notebook when I get back."
There was nothing else he wanted to do, he wanted to curse his third uncle a few more times in front of his elder sister. In short, Su Zhaoxin, who had been beaten, had a lot of grievances in his heart that he wanted to tell Su Changan.
But when I arrived at the gate of Su Changan's Meiyuan, I smelled the fragrance coming from the yard.
Su Zhaoxin rushed into the kitchen and saw Su Changan, who was wearing a shirt and cooking. His eyes were fixed on the shiny white food in the pot. He didn't seem to feel a single word of grievance at all, and his eyes were only on the big pot of white soup.
Su Changan glanced at Su Zhaoxin, who was lying on the side swallowing saliva, and said, "Didn't you get beaten? How come you're still alive and kicking?"
Su Changan was not surprised that Su Zhaoxin came here.
After all, Su Zifeng had just sent someone to tell him about the invitation sent by Xun Kuang.
And the invitation will be delivered by Su Zhaoxin.
Su Zhaoxin was originally a little taller than the stove, but in order to see the food in the pot clearly, he needed to jump a few times.
So after watching it for a few times, Su Zhaoxin asked greedily: "Big sister, what did you make? Why does it smell so good?"
Su Changan glanced at the greedy look of the little thing and said, "Milk, egg and fermented glutinous rice."
When Su Changan learned that Su Wan'er had been punished with a ruler, he was thinking about doing something to comfort the girl with pigtails.
But after thinking for a long time, I came up with milk and egg fermented glutinous rice wine.
Su Changan was not worried at all about whether Laozao existed. After all, this thing had existed in the Han Dynasty in his previous life, but it did not fully flourish until the Tang Dynasty.
Although the era I traveled to has nothing to do with that historical era, many things are similar.
So I just asked the cook in the yard if she had fermented glutinous rice.
The cook immediately said yes.
So Su Changan started doing it.
However, it is worth mentioning that Laozao is not rice wine, after all, the materials and processes used to make it are different. But if you want to say they are the same, Laozao can also be considered a sweet rice wine.
But in the final analysis, the two taste different, rice wine is sweet and fragrant, while fermented glutinous rice is sour and sweet.
Su Zhaoxin listened to the name of the food he had never heard of before, and jumped a few more times. He looked at the white soup in the pot, which was decorated with egg drops, and his mouth was almost drooling. "It smells so good! It has a sweet taste!"
Su Changan glanced at the little thing and said, "It's for Wan'er, don't think about it."
Su Zhaoxin got a little anxious when he heard this: "I sent you the invitation! I sent it to you after I got beaten. You can't be so partial!! I'm your brother too!"
Su Changan nodded and said, "Well, I know you were beaten. I also know that you are my brother, so what."
Su Zhaoxin became even more anxious. He looked at the cat over there, then at Yan Ruyu, and finally at the elder sister who sprinkled a handful of sesame seeds into the pot and then began to pour the food into the large bowl.
The delicious dish originally painted in white and yellow is now decorated with some small black embellishments.