Mu Yangling and Xiuhong sold out the rabbit skins, so they found the scooter and put it down in the alley, and ran after Mu Shi and the others hand in hand.

   Seeing all kinds of snacks on the stall, Xiuhong was drooling and pointed to a stall selling mutton skewers: "Cousin, I want to eat it."

   "Go, I'll buy it for you." Mu Yangling pulled her in and said to the hawker, "Give us twenty strings."

   Xiuhong pulled her sleeves and whispered, "I can't eat so much."

   "I can eat."

  The hawker has quickly put twenty skewers of mutton on the grill, lest they go back on it.

The kebabs of this era lacked a lot of ingredients, but the sheep here were raised on the grasslands, and they were not stinky. They only needed to be smeared with some small ingredients and grilled. Get the BBQ flavour of chilli and cumin.

   Mu Yangling couldn't help drooling when he saw the sizzling mutton, and pointed out from time to time, "Don't overcook it, it's enough to be cooked."

   The hawker said with a smile: "The girl is a master at eating mutton. This is the first time I have set up a stall. Don't blame me if I don't do well."

"No wonder, no wonder, I see that you turned the page very quickly," Mu Yangling looked up at him, saw that he was a standard Han, and asked with a smile, "Is this sheep raised by myself? Our Dazhou people Rarely raise such sheep."

The hawker smiled bitterly, "Where do we want to raise it, it's not forced, before the Hu people didn't allow us to farm the land, they had to let us raise sheep and cattle, the cows are not farmable cows, and we don't drink the milk they get. Yeah, and dairy cows are also expensive, so we chose to raise sheep, and before we could slaughter them, we called them back in Dazhou."

   "Isn't it okay to call back?" Xiuhong asked.

"Okay, why not? First, we are exempted from the tax that we will pay this winter, and secondly, we can keep all the sheep, and the most important thing is that next year we will be able to pull up all the grass in the field to continue. Farming. It is the mutton that people in the south of Hanzhong Prefecture are not used to eating. We have too much mutton here, so we can't sell it. No, I will set up a stall to sell some mutton skewers during the temple fair, and I can make some money. Some."

   Mu Yangling looked at the fresh mutton hanging next to him and drooled: "Can't sell such a good mutton? What a waste."

Xiuhong's heart moved, she pulled Mu Yangling's sleeve, and whispered: "Cousin, do you think it's because the little generals and the others are still blocking the city gate, so they can't sell it, why don't we buy it and take it back and sell it? Bar?"

To eat mutton in winter, as long as you are willing to go south, you will definitely be able to sell it. Mu Yangling touched his chin and also lowered his voice: "But we only have a hundred taels of silver on us, how many can we buy? Even if we add The ones at home are only over 600 taels of silver. But I don’t mind the size of the business, we’ll take a look after the temple fair.”

While they were talking, the hawker also cooked the mutton kebabs. Mu Yangling gave him the money. He and Xiuhong ate half and half while walking forward. One hand touched her chest. After patting it lightly, the man screamed, covering his hands and looking at her with a pale face, Mu Yangling showed his white teeth and said, "I'm a hunter."

The man covered his hands and turned around and ran away, Mu Yangling snorted coldly and didn't go after him, Xiuhong realized that they were almost robbed just now, and said indignantly, "Cousin, why didn't you catch him and send him to office? "

"I do, but I don't want to fight right now." She motioned for her to look at the street corner, where a group of people stood there, the older one was in his thirties and the younger one was twelve or thirteen years old, all staring at him with bad eyes. Mu Yangling.

   They thought they had picked up a soft persimmon, but who knew they kicked the iron plate.

The people headed by    glared at Mu Yangling fiercely, then waved: "Let's go, change the place."

   Mu Yangling watched them go, and then dragged Xiuhong to continue shopping, and they saw their family members halfway.

  Mu Shi hugged the dragon and phoenix who kept turning around and said: "I was going to go back to find you. It's lunch time. Let's find a place to eat."

  Shu Wanniang asked, "How are the furs selling?"

   "It's all sold out." Mu Yangling walked forward with Xiulan in one hand and Bo Wen in the other. The two children released their hands from the corner of Shu Wanniang's clothes. There were so many people that they were afraid of getting lost.

   The family found a good restaurant and went up to the second floor. Bo Wen said excitedly: "Sister, they said that there will be a lantern festival here tomorrow night, let's come too."

   Mu Yangling patted his head and promised, "Okay, I'll take you out when the time comes."

   "It's easy to get lost in such a lively place, and there are still flowers, so stay in the house."

  Mu Yangling: "What are you afraid of? Let Qi Haoran send us a few guards and follow him every step of the way, nothing will happen."

   "What are you doing with you?" Qi Haoran and Fan Zijin, who were looking for them all the way, just heard the last sentence.

   Mu Yangling said that the blog post wanted to see the lantern festival, and Qi Haoran said indifferently: "I'll come out when the time comes, we'll be together."

   Mu Shi saw Qi Haoran and Fan Zijin coming, and quickly got up to give them a seat, Fan Zijin smiled and said, "Uncle Mu, don't get up, we just sit down."

   Mu Yangling saw that it was a little crowded, so he said, "We want two tables, one is too crowded."

  Xiuhong can't ask for anything, and eating with adults is always a bit restrained, and they are much more comfortable eating by themselves.

Mu Yangling immediately got up and occupied a table next door, and waved to Xiao Er who was about to open his mouth to object: "Let's have another serving according to the meal at the table just now," Qi Haoran and Fan Zijin said, "What else do you want to eat? point."

   "I just poured a pot of tea, and now I'm starving to death. I need to order more dishes."

When Xiao Er heard the words, he immediately stepped forward to report the name of the dishes, and told the dishes that Mu Yangling and the others ordered. Qi Haoran added two dishes, and Fan Zijin also added two dishes. In this way, their table There are quite a few dishes, and the table is full.

   But they just ate it clean, Xiao Er couldn't help smacking his tongue when he came up to check out. Fan Zijin looked at Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling, and felt that with these two people there, he would no longer be afraid of wasting food when he went out to order food.

He gestured for Yanmo to settle the bill, Mu Shi had already settled the bill one step ahead, he hugged the two sleepy little guys in his arms, Qi Haoran and Fan Zijin said, "Little General, Young Master Fan, my wife and I will take the children first. Go back to sleep, you can play by yourself." He looked at Mu Yangling again, and instructed, "Take care of your brothers and sisters."

  Bowen and Xiulan cheered in a low voice, they could have more fun without adult restraints.

   Mu Yangling responded, Qi Haoran and Fan Zijin had many guards, and Mu Yangling only needed to watch them from a distance, and his own guards took care of a few children.

   Seeing Xiuhong, she was also eager to try, so she patted her on the shoulder and said, "Go and play with Bowen Xiulan. Brother Haoran and I have something to say."

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