Twelve Lang really didn't come here specially to join in the fun.

He was originally assigned by his elder brother to deliver a letter to Brother Fei in Mozong.It turned out that Mozong didn't know that brother Fei went to Jiuling Lake to see the progress of the dam construction, and he might not come back today.

Twelve Lang was very disappointed, he originally wanted to chat with Xiaofei who took the opportunity.

Except for Badou and his grandmother, aunt and cousins ​​in the backyard, he hasn't spoken to anyone for a long time.

Recently, my father and elder brother are busy with military affairs, and several cousins ​​have also been assigned work, and they are all so busy that they all hit the back of their heads. When they meet Twelve Lang, they are just passing by in a gust of wind, and no one pays him a second glance.

If you are busy during the day, there is always time at night.

So after dinner, Twelve Lang excitedly went to visit some cousins.As a result, he was persuaded by Chang Sui to go back before entering the door. The cousins ​​all said that they needed to count the military supplies, and the cousins ​​wanted to practice martial arts, so they had no time to talk nonsense with him.

The only one who was free was the third cousin who was wielding a sledgehammer.

Twelve Lang didn't like to play with the little lady, so he went back to his small courtyard sullenly, and sat on the threshold to watch the moon.

What's the use of having so many brothers, in the end he's not alone, no one cares about him...

Later, Brother Xiao Fei made paper, and his eldest brother somehow became keen on writing letters.

The letter was naturally addressed to brother Fei, and each time it filled a page, they were sent to Fort Mozongwu.

Twelve Lang had an idea, jumped to grab the job, and happily went to Mozong.

His thinking is actually very simple, if no one at home pays attention to him, then he will go to Brother Xiaofei!

Brother Xiaofei is such a nice guy, and he can make a lot of fun and novel things, so it's good for him to help out.

Excitedly, he rode over there, only to find out that the person he was thinking of was not at home.

Twelve Lang was depressed, feeling the depression of being forgotten by the whole world.

He languidly led the horse, and saw that the Mozong disciples passing by were all in a hurry, and no one greeted him, no different from the cold-hearted brothers at home.

But... But, it's such a pity to come back to Mo Zong so easily? !

After thinking for a while, the clever little brother Feng turned his horse's head around again and strolled all the way to the new restaurant.

Now it's almost time for dinner, and he is going to take advantage of his familiarity to have a meal with Aunt Niu before going home.

As a result, after entering the door of the dining room, little brother Feng received a mixed message.

What is worrying is that Aunt Niu is not in Wubao. It is said that she will open a restaurant and will not come back soon.

The good news is that Aunt Niu went to Ding'an City!Isn't Ding'an City his hometown?In the future, you can eat good food by guarding the doorstep!

This time Twelve Lang was no longer depressed, and rode his little red horse towards Ding'an City.

I heard that Aunt Niu's shop is in the house that was carefully built before, and the place where Twelve Langs are familiar, rushed to Yangjiao Alley at lightning speed.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, a lingering aroma floated into his nose.Brother Feng only took a deep breath, and the hairs on his back exploded, and his heart began to beat rapidly.

That's right!That's right!This is the taste!As long as you eat it once, you will never forget it. After one bite, the whole person will fly to the sky!

Later, he also asked the cook at home to try it, but no matter whether it was the pig or the sauce, it was still not as amazing as Aunt Niu, and he always felt that something was missing.

Now!The meat is in sight!

With saliva surging in his mouth, Brother Feng quickly tied the little red horse to the tree, and rushed into the restaurant with the most vigorous steps in his life.He pushed away the diners who were still hesitating in front of him. He only saw the braised pork that was just out of the oven, and his mind was blank.

"Auntie, I want it all! Give it all to me! I have money!"

The humble Twelve Lang pleaded all over his face.

He looked left and right to see that the pot of meat was not too much, and he could barely eat it by himself.

If he sells it to someone else...he will feel distressed if he loses a piece.

Aunt Niu naturally recognized this young boy, knowing that he was the young master of the Feng family, and would always be very supportive every time he ate, and he was very attractive when he looked at it.

But all round...

Aunt Niu hesitated a little.

Of course it will be sold, but if it is only sold to Young Master Feng, it will not achieve the effect of her business.

She thought for a while, then raised her head to greet the diners behind.

"Big brother, do you want braised pork?"

The diner at the back was a man in his early thirties, with a strong build, he was a well-known gourmet in Ding'an City. He came out to look for food today, and when he turned into an alley, he was so seduced by the smell that he couldn't walk.

But just now, when the person at the door said that this is a pork shop, he knew the smell of the pork, and he couldn't get rid of the fishy smell, so he was a little hesitant.

He was even more hesitant when he heard the question from the proprietress.

Suddenly rushing in, this kid behaved frivolously and flamboyantly, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a trick!

Could it be that the proprietress was afraid that no one would come to eat, so she hired some idlers to support the scene?

The diners have been in Ding'an City for many years, and I don't know how many routines they have seen when the big and small restaurants opened.The restaurant was quiet on the first day it opened, and I thought it was an honest man who was actually cooking, but it turned out that he was waiting for him here!

He wanted not to take the bait, but the alluring smell only got into his nose.In the end, I became ruthless, thinking that I was deceived for a while anyway, and I will be dismissed as a beggar if I pay for it!

"Give me one."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the back of the head lying on the dining table, and suddenly turned around, staring at him with resentful little eyes, gnashing his teeth, with a look of incompatibility .

The diners were taken aback.

It's not because of the ferocious expression on this kid's face, but because he knows the back of his head that he thought was "Tuo". Isn't this the Twelve Lang who Feng Dadu protects the family? !

"Little Twelve, why are you here?"

the diner asked in surprise.

"Third Cousin."

Brother Feng put away his stinky face and greeted him depressedly.

This is not a good thing in my hometown. I have many relatives, and I can meet them wherever I go.

This man is the uncle of his third cousin. He taught the third cousin how to swing a sledgehammer. Apart from fighting, he likes food all his life.If he, Twelve Lang, really competes with Uncle Three Cousin...it really won't work.

Seeing that it was Twelve Lang, Uncle Sanbiao had an epiphany and pointed to the pot of braised pork.

"This thing...is delicious?"

"No, no, pork!"

Brother Feng's head shook like a rattle.

Now he didn't care about offending Aunt Niu, and he was so focused on saving his own flesh.

"Third Cousin, this is pork! You forgot that you swore you would never eat pork again, and if you say you want to eat it again, you will jump into the Shaling River."

Brother Feng said hastily.

His attitude was so suspicious that Third Cousin immediately became suspicious.

He sniffled again, feeling that his time-tested instinct could not go wrong, so he placed the order decisively.

"Miss Boss, I want three servings. If you have any dishes, give me one."

Then he saw that Twelve Lang's face turned green, like a frost-beaten eggplant, he opened his mouth and held it back, so he became more determined.

"Then come again..."

The third cousin didn't even talk about playing, but there were complaints one after another from behind.

"It's almost enough, the one in the front! What are you going to eat after you wrap up the food!?"

"That's right, can you be a little bit civic-minded! It's not all up to you!"

"The children in my family are all crying, can you save the baby!"

Talking all over the place, it made it difficult for the three cousins ​​to eat more and take more, so they had to buy a portion of each dish hastily.

He was not in a hurry to leave, he found a place to sit down, and started eating on the spot.

The first chopsticks were naturally aimed at the plate of braised pork.The price of this stuff is not cheap, compared with the price of pork sold in the city, it is three times higher, which scares away a group of diners.

Uncle Sanbiao didn't care about money, he just wanted to taste what it was like to make Xiao Shier such a tight pork.If it was really delicious, then his broken oath of jumping the Shaling River would be worth it.

I put a piece of fat and thin pork belly in one bite, and tried to chew it. The fishy smell in my memory did not exist at all, and what remained in my mouth was only the mellow and sweet sauce and the pure aroma of meat.

The third cousin's eyes lit up, and he took a few more bites, feeling refreshed from the bottom of his heart.

tasty!It's really delicious!It's so delicious!

Fat but not greasy, soft and sweet, rich in gravy, moderately salty and sweet, with a long aftertaste.

He immediately stood up and greeted Aunt Niu.

"Miss Boss, that braised pork..."

Just halfway through the conversation, he saw that the pot containing braised pork in the material selection counter was empty.

"Why is the braised pork gone?"

Uncle Sanbiao asked in astonishment.

There were several diners who stood up at the same time as him, and they were very anxious to see that the meat pot was empty.

"Didn't you still have it just now? It will be gone in a while!"

"Yes, yes, Madam Boss, when will the next pot come out? I want three dishes!"

"No reason, I was standing in front of you just now, give me a share first and take it away!"

Aunt Niu shook her head.

"The braised pork is gone."

"Guest officer, we only use streaky pork to make this meat, and it is ready to be delivered in the morning, not every day. Please come earlier next time."

"no……"

The third cousin felt his forehead jump "chug".

"What about the pot just now, there are still a few unwanted ones in the back, why are they gone so soon?"

Aunt Niu knocked on the vegetable spoon and poured the freshly cooked twice-cooked pork into the material selection counter.

"The half of the pot that was left just now was packed away by Young Master Feng. There was nothing left, including the soup. My pot of meat this time is also good, do you want to try it?"

Twelve Lang, holding a box of braised pork in his arms, is desperate to return home, and is now fleeing at high speed in Ding'an City.

He knows his third cousin too well!He is a good eater, as long as he is allowed to taste a mouthful of braised pork, he will definitely buy up Aunt Niu's stock immediately.

He must immediately return to his small yard quickly, close the gate, lock the window panels, pull down the curtains, and huddle under the covers to eat secretly.

He snatched half a pot of braised pork, although it was not as safe as a whole pot, but he was able to deceive the mouth of the third cousin, Twelve Lang felt that he had done his best.

Of course, this time, I am afraid that the third cousin will be offended.

But worth it!The braised pork is worth it!

Seeing that the gate of the mansion is in front of him, Twelve Lang feels that the world is vast and the sun is shining brightly, and his heart is full of expectations for life.

Enter the door smoothly!No one noticed!It's here, it's almost there!

Twelve Lang, who was holding a big food box, ran all the way towards his small courtyard, and he could see his own small door. In a hurry, he almost bumped into someone at the corner of the corridor.

"Big... big brother?!"

Twelve Lang stammered greetings.

Feng Kai frowned.

"Such an adult is still reckless."

His sharp eyes turned around Xiaodi Feng's arm, and his eyes fixed on the food box exuding a strong fragrance.

"What's that you're holding?"

Done.

Twelve Lang broke out in a cold sweat and stammered for a long time, but he didn't dare to lie to the big beast.

"Mo Zong's Shijian aunt runs a restaurant in Yangjiao Alley, and I bought a box of braised pork."

"Aunt Shijian..."

Feng Kai rubbed his chin, raised his eyes and asked his brother.

"But the one who cooked for us before? Does the store only buy braised pork?"

What I said said, little brother Feng was blessed to the heart.

Why did he forget that the boss doesn't like braised pork, and the boss likes spicy dishes.

Little brother Feng is so clever, he immediately recommended it to his elder brother graciously.

"Not only braised pork, but also twice-cooked pork with chili, spicy shabu-shabu and so on. It's just over there in Yangjiao Alley. There are not too many people now, so you can eat it when you go."

such.

Feng Kai nodded, casually taught his brother a few words, and hurried towards the door.

Brother Feng didn't care, he was used to being scolded by his parents, as long as he didn't move his flesh, it didn't matter.

After seeing off his eldest brother, he felt that he had escaped a catastrophe, and was about to continue on his way, but he heard someone behind him calling him a little brat.

snort!In the majestic Dadu Protectorate, the person who dares to call Twelve Lang like that...

If you don't think about it, it must be your own father.

Brother Feng didn't dare to move, he turned around and smiled at the other boss.

"Didn't Dad go to Xidaying, why did you come back so soon?"

Hearing what he said, Duhu Feng snorted coldly.

"Little bastard was sneaky, what fun did he get?"

He saw Da Lang talking to Twelve Lang from afar, and Twelve Lang was holding something.But the kid covered him up too tightly, and the guard squinted his eyes so he couldn't see it, so he wanted to stop him and ask what happened.

He is a man with a single-minded personality, and he likes to come with a lamb even if he pulls wool.Knowing that the two sons have a good relationship with Mo Zong's Ning boy, and they couldn't reach the boss, they would target the younger son to rob him from time to time.

Brother Feng looked crying, but he didn't dare to lie to his father, and honestly admitted that it was pork stew sold in restaurants.

I especially emphasized that this is pork, the pork sold in Ding'an City.

His father had eaten fishy pork before, but he had never eaten braised pork, so he didn't know the benefits of this pork dish.

As long as Mo Zong is not mentioned, just a few casual words can fool the past.

Brother Feng thought perfectly, but it's a pity that God didn't fulfill his wish.

At first hearing that it was pork sold in a small restaurant in the city, the guardian felt that he had no interest and was about to let his son pass the customs.It so happened that at this time, the third uncle ran in from the door panting, shouting "keep the meat" while running!

As soon as the guard heard this, he immediately stretched out his feet to stop his son who was about to run away.

"Is there anything to say about this meat? Why is your third cousin so anxious? Could it be that it's not as normal as you said?"

Brother Feng: ...

Brother Feng was about to cry.Xin said that the biggest failure today was meeting the third uncle.This person's obsession with eating is as solid as a sledgehammer, unless he stuffs half a pot of meat into his stomach, not only can he always find it by smelling it!

While his father was not paying attention, he darted to another corridor dexterously.Before the third uncle arrived, Feng Xiaodi planned to flee back to his yard quickly.As soon as the door is closed, he will lick half of the pot of meat, and he will see who is willing to snatch it from him! .

However, the cry of the third cousin also attracted a group of cousins.This group of people usually can't see the shadows, and whenever there is excitement, they don't know where to come out, completely blocking Xiaodi Feng's way of escaping.

"What are you hugging, Twelve Lang? It smells a little bit fragrant!"

"Little Twelve opened the box and let my brother take a look, and I'll just take a look, I don't want yours."

"Just... just pork! Pork!"

Twelve Lang is dying.

"Brother in the hall, second cousin, third cousin, third cousin, fourth cousin, fifth cousin, sixth cousin and seventh uncle, what are you doing around me? I just went out to buy some street food, which is not a big dish in Jufenglou in the city. , nothing to see!"

However, his struggle was useless, and the more he was like this, the more curious he was.

In the end, Twelve Lang was blocked in the corridor one step away from the small courtyard. Several tall and tall cousins ​​surrounded him, and the evil black hands reached out to the food box he was desperately protecting.

"Come on, Twelve Lang, let my brother take a look, just take a look, don't take yours..."

Twelve Lang's eyes were red, and he hugged his beloved braised pork tightly, like a trapped little animal protecting food, baring his teeth and blowing his fur at everyone.

Ohh Ohh ohh--

At this time, he missed the days when he was forgotten by the world!These uncles and brothers have always ignored him before... that's good!

Is it okay to let him live a strong life alone and eat meat? !

You people, don't come here!

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