All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

Yuan Yuan was sneaked into the yard by the secret guard, and saw an old man roasting chicken, and his uncle was helping to light the fire.

The old man looked very young, and there was some dust on his gray beard, but he didn't care.

Yuan Yuan ran over quickly: "Uncle, Yuan Yuan wants to eat chicken too!!!"

Yuan Dalang laughed out loud: "Since King Zhao is here, let's come and sit together."

King Zhao climbed over the wall and entered.

Yuan Dalang took his little niece into his arms and said to the old man: "This is my little niece. I will bring her to see you today."

The old man grabbed the little kid's hand and felt her pulse.

After a while, he laughed loudly: "It's very good, very good, very healthy, and I will definitely live a long and worry-free life."

Yuan Yuan looked at him curiously and smiled "hahaha" a few times with her belly puffed out.

The old man was amused in his heart, but he asked her with dignity on his face: "Do you know who the old man is?"

Yuan Yuan's attention was focused on the chicken, and she said a little absently: "It's my uncle's sweetheart!!!"

Yuan Dalang: "..."

Old man: "..."

The air was quiet.

In such an atmosphere, King Zhao saluted the old man: "Master Sun."

Sun Simiao looked up at him, stroking his beard, and said with an air of Taoist immortality: "Don't be too polite, sit down and eat some together."

Yuan Dalang squeezed the little boy's little hand and said, "This is my uncle's teacher. Please call me Master."

Yuan Yuan gave some of his attention to the old man.

Sun Simiao looked at her with a gentle smile.

Yuan Yuan ran to him and asked him in a low voice: "Master, will you respect the elderly and love the young?"

Sun Simiao nodded: "Of course I can."

It's just that it's not easy to find someone older than him now.

Yuan Yuan came closer and said, "Can you give me the chicken legs?"

Sun Simiao raised his eyebrows: "You are young and I am old, why don't you respect the old?"

Yuan Dalang reconciled: "Two chicken drumsticks are enough for each person."

The old man and the young man said loudly at the same time: "No!!!"

Yuan Yuanke was anxious: "You can't separate your legs!!!"

Sun Simiao nodded: "Yes, how can one leg be so satisfying!"

The eyes of the two foodies met in mid-air, creating sparks.

King Zhao: "...I have just sent people to Sifanglou to buy mutton. This place is not far from Sifanglou. We will be back soon."

Yuan Yuan thought of grilled lamb chops and struggled: "Then I'll give you one of my legs!!!"

The roasted lamb at Sifanglou is also delicious!

Sun Simiao stared: "This whole chicken belongs to me!"

The little boy pouted: "Master is so stingy!!!"

Sun Simiao: "If I were stingy, you wouldn't be able to eat even one leg!"

Yuan Yuan snorted: "Stingy!!!"

Sun Simiao was angry: "You, you, you, you are disrespectful to your elders!!!"

Little Fatty: "Luanluanluo!"

Yuan Dalang raised his eyebrows, a little kid and an old kid could quarrel over a chicken leg.

When he was having a headache, Sun Simiao asked him sternly: "Tell me, who is right and who is wrong?"

The little boy also looked at his uncle.

Yuan Dalang's temples jumped suddenly.

Who can he afford to offend? ? ?

On one side is the mentor, on the other is the little baby of the family. The second brother just received a beating yesterday!

Yuan Dalang looked at King Zhao and gave him a small look asking for help.

King Zhao pointed to the chicken on the grill: "If you don't turn it over, it will be burnt."

Sun Simiao hurriedly turned the chicken over, and Yuan Yuan also patted his heart with a worried look on his face.

Yuan Dalang breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Yuan took out an oil paper bag from his small cloth pocket and handed it to Sun Simiao.

"Master, this is my sister's little secret powder, it's delicious!"

Yuan Dalang nodded: "My eldest daughter prepared the baking ingredients herself, using more than a dozen kinds of spices and medicinal materials."

Sun Simiao quickly opened the oil paper bag, put it in front of his nose and smelled: "Wonderful!"

He carefully sprinkled the sizzling oil on the chicken, and then took a clean brush and brushed the ingredients evenly.

Yuan Yuan's mouth was watering.

"Master is really awesome!"

Nothing is wasted! ! !

Sun Simiao was very proud. He had gone to the mountains all year round to forage for food...collect medicine and practice it!

After a while, the chicken was roasted. The old and the young met and the two brothers started to eat the chicken legs.

After finishing the chicken legs, roasted lamb and mutton soup were also delivered.

Sun Simiao smelled the fragrance and sighed with emotion: "All the delicious food in the world can be found in Chang'an, so it's not necessarily a boast..."

Yuan Dalang served a bowl of soup to the old man, and King Zhao served a bowl to the little boy. The two foodies got together again and drank the soup happily.

Sun Simiao admired this young disciple very much. He seemed to have the same goals as him! ! !

He looked at Yuan Dalang: "Why don't you let me take this kid away and go out to practice for a few years?"

Yuan Dalang whispered: "You should give up this idea as soon as possible. Not to mention that my mother-in-law, Aye, can't live without this child. Even His Majesty and the Supreme Emperor in the palace will not agree."

Sun Simiao was a little disappointed.

How fun it is to have such a little kid by your side and tease him every day.

Yuan Dalang cut a piece of mutton chop for the old man and the young man, and the two of them ate the mutton face to face.

King Zhao asked casually: "Why don't Master Sun stay in Chang'an so that he can take care of you every day?"

Sun Simiao sighed: "Your Majesty, there is no need to test me. My book has not been written yet, so I will definitely travel around in search of medicine."

As he said that, the little kid had already begun to chew on the second piece of mutton chop. Sun Simiao was shocked and speeded up.

Yuan Dalang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Teacher, don't be impatient. This child can only eat two mutton chops at most."

As soon as she finished speaking, the little kid burped, she herself was stunned, sat down on the ground, and laughed "Ahhh".

Sun Simiao simply sat on the floor and laughed with her.

He felt happy and asked casually: "Why did you break over the wall just now?"

Yuan Yuan swallowed the mutton and said mysteriously: "My aunt said, if you catch my uncle's cake, give me twenty cents!!!"

Sun Simiao pretended to be surprised: "Oh? What kind of cake is so valuable?"

Yuan Dalang also looked puzzled: "Is it Hu Cake from Dongshi?"

King Zhao packed the chopped mutton and placed it around several people.

"It's a clue." He added in a low voice, "Uncle Yuan's secret meeting with the young lady."

Yuan Dalang had a dark face, no wonder he was talking about having a good relationship just now.

He needs to talk to his wife properly when he gets back. How can he say these words to a child?

Yuan Yuan smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Second aunt, please give me thirty coins!!!"

She gestured with a small slap, looking proud.

Yuan Dalang sighed in his heart, he didn't expect his second younger brother and sister to attach so much importance to his younger brother.

His wife is too casual. Is he such a good man worth only twenty coins?

It was heartbreaking.

Sun Simiao was a little funny and asked Yuan Yuan: "What about your Aweng?"

The little guy covered his purse, and before he spoke, he had an expression on his face as if he had made a fortune.

This cute little appearance made even King Zhao, who was waiting quietly aside, laugh.