Yin Xuan glanced at his eldest grandson, there was no emotion in his eyes, but rather strange.

This little girl looks pretty
It just feels a little strange, why is there such a big mood swing?
"Yes, I see." Yin Xuan nodded and agreed.

The eldest grandson grinned and greeted cheerfully: "Hi shop."

Yin Xuan tilted his head back, this smile gave him a sense of déjà vu, as if there was some invisible tail wagging happily behind this girl.

Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling raised their eyebrows.

Not right, very wrong.

They have been here so many times and for such a long time, but they have not been able to send their daughter to Yin Xuan. How can Changsun Wuji only come once and achieve this level?

The two of them must have some dark secret.

The two little old men looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and decided to dig out this secret.

"Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. In addition to the usual steamed buns and deep-fried dough sticks, there are also zongzi. Would you like one?" Yin Xuan told Ji Wen and Gaotie to open the door, put Yin Lulu on the table, and followed Wang to clean up the breakfast shop. I asked casually.

Zongzi?

Changsun Wuji thought that when he came here yesterday, the store seemed to be making these things.

"Bland and tasteless, how can the buns in the store be delicious." Wei Zheng shook his head decisively.

Yin Xuan glanced at him: "It's not bland, it's filled with stuffing, sesame and meat, it's not worse than steamed stuffed buns."

There are no red beans or candied dates in the unlocked ingredients.

Yin Xuan couldn't make these two kinds of rice dumplings at this time, but the ones filled with sesame seeds were not bad either.

Except for Yin Lulu who had eaten meat dumplings long ago.

Several other people's faces were a little distorted.

They can still understand the sesame dumplings, but what's the matter with this meat dumpling?

Sweet Party and Salty Party are the two major sects in Zongzi Martial Arts, but Yin Xuan is not a member of Sweet Party or Salty Party, no matter what kind of Zongzi he can accept.

After all, some of the ex-girlfriends like to eat sweet rice dumplings, and some like to eat salty rice dumplings.

After going back and forth, he has eaten all kinds of zongzi, and he has become able to accept any kind.

Wei Zheng hesitated, looked at Yin Xuan, thought for a while, and then said: "Then trouble the store to bring me two zongzi, one with sesame seeds and one with meat, I want to try it."

Yin Xuan shook his head: "You can buy at most one."

Wei Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Zongzi should also be restricted?"

"Glutinous rice is not easy to digest." Yin Xuan shook his head again, "You are getting older, you should be gentle with your stomach."

Wei Zheng's heart warmed up.

Yin Xuan went on to say: "If you live longer, you can come to my restaurant more often and spend more money here. This is a long-term business."

Wei Zheng's face darkened, and he waved his hands: "Go, go, what are you talking about?"

Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji laughed mercilessly.

Yin Xuan glanced at them indifferently: "What are you laughing at, you two are the same."

The three little old men lowered their heads obediently.

Each bought a rice dumpling, Wei Zheng bought a meat dumpling, Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji each bought a sesame stuffed rice dumpling.

After the three of them finished shopping, they turned around and left. There is still a court meeting today, so we can't waste too long here.

Wait until Suzaku's door.

Only then did they have time to untie the strings that bound the rice dumplings and take off their coats.

Looking at the glutinous rice dumpling in the rice dumpling leaves, the three of them fell silent.

This color is a bit strange.

The zongzi they ate before were all white and yellowed at most - this is the problem of glutinous rice.But among them are the zongzi bought from the store.
The sesame filling was black.

The meat dumplings are glowing red.

It doesn't look serious at all, but it smells, and it contains a faint fragrance, which makes them feel happy.

Wei Zheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took a bite.

The entrance is the softness and stickiness of glutinous rice, but between the softness and stickiness, a little bit of salty taste rolls around the glutinous rice in the mouth.

It didn't have the weird feeling I imagined.

Bite down again, this time I bit into the meat wrapped in the rice dumpling, there is not much juice, and the slightest trace is clear, if it is placed in the dish, it is unqualified.

But in the zongzi, it was a kind of unexpected little surprise.

Let the soft and rotten glutinous rice have a tough taste.

After eating the remaining zongzi in two or three bites, Wei Zheng rubbed his stomach. Glutinous rice is indeed not easy to digest. Just one of these made his stomach feel like it was being stretched.

For Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji, the sesame rice dumpling was also an unexpected surprise.

is sweet.

Glutinous rice with sugar, even if you think about it, it will give people a "greasy" feeling, but this sesame dumpling does not give them a greasy taste.

It's a very refreshing sweetness.

Even because the sesame itself contains oil, the glutinous rice does not have the most troublesome sticky feeling. No matter how much it is chewed in the mouth, it will not stick to the back of the teeth or the back molars. This strange, It's not easy to handle.

"The zongzi in the store is really amazing." Wei Zheng looked at the zongzi leaves in his hand, and resisted the urge to lick off the remaining rice grains on it. "Obviously it's just glutinous rice, zongzi leaves, and stuffing."

"But it's much better than the zongzi I used to eat."

Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji nodded.

"Especially this meat dumpling." Wei Zheng continued, "I thought meat and dumpling would be a strange combination, but I didn't expect it to be so rich in flavor."

"I see, in the future, meat and rice dumplings will definitely become the best match of garlic and noodles."

Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji raised their eyebrows.

"I don't think so." Fang Xuanling shook his head, and turned back unceremoniously, "Obviously sweet rice dumplings are better, and rice dumplings filled with sesame seeds don't stick to your teeth at all. Is this what meat rice dumplings can do?"

Wei Zheng sneered: "If you don't feel the feeling of sticking your teeth when eating zongzi, is it still called eating zongzi?"

Fang Xuanling sneered, his eyes like knives: "Meat dumplings can be called dumplings, why don't you cook a pot of glutinous rice and go to the restaurant to order a plate of manjianghong!"

The two of them were like fire and water.

"Lu Guogong, you also ate zongzi. Which zongzi do you think is better?" Wei Zheng asked as he turned his head and saw Cheng Yaojin, who was watching a play while eating zongzi.

Cheng Yaojin glanced at the food in his hand, and replied without hesitation: "Old Cheng is fond of meat, so I naturally think meat dumplings are the best."

Seeing that there is one more person in the salty party, Changsun Wuji also stood up and shouted for the sweet party: "Although meat is good, you must know how to match it. Sweet rice dumplings are the best match."

Several people quarreled.

Other officials who had bought zongzi from restaurants also gradually joined the battle.

Now they have lost the distinction between civil servants and military officials, and only have the positions of the sweet party and the salty party.

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