Latest website: Liu Dazhong looked at the steaming basket full of steamed steamed buns covered with white cloth, a small bucket of fragrant chicken soup, and a basket of clean tableware, and knew that he was not being polite.

I couldn't help giving a thumbs up, "Brother Zhou is still generous, your mother is a head for everyone, no wonder you sent so many."

Zhou Yong said proudly: "Of course, my mother is the best mother, and she is the most thoughtful."

"I'll first thank Brother Zhou for everyone."

After Liu Dazhong finished speaking, he turned his head and shouted loudly at the others, "Come on, everyone, Brother Zhou, please eat white flour steamed buns and hot chicken soup."

"Come on, what are you doing with a pestle?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, you look at me, I look at you, and I wanted to jump straight to it, and then he shouted again and again, and finally the greedy worm overcame reason.

They can't leave without permission, but it's fine to walk a few steps to get a meal.

Two people were left to stand guard, and the others ran over, surrounding the carriage and talking to each other, very warm and inviting.

"Thank you Brother Zhou for your generosity."

"Thank you, Brother Zhou is so generous."

"I got closer and smelled it, and it smelled even better. Thank you Brother Zhou. We licked our faces and begged for a bowl of chicken soup to drink."

Liu Dazhong raised the steamed bun in his hand, "There is also a big white flour steamed bun."

Qingsong lifted the white cotton cloth covering the steamed buns again.

"Yo, really? Brother Zhou's family is really nice."

"It looks like Brother Zhou's family is very rich, so we're welcome. Thank you very much."

"Thank you very much, we are all rough people and can't say good things, Brother Zhou, forgive me,"

"Oh, I smelled the aroma of chicken soup, and I couldn't stand it for a long time. The greedy bugs were all hooked out. Thank you Brother Zhou."

"Thank you Brother Zhou!"

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There were ten people on duty, eleven people from Jia Zhouyong, and eight people surrounded the carriage, watching the people passing by curiously.

The soldiers guarding the city were not so friendly to them, so they hurled them back.

One person took a bowl of chicken soup and a steamed bun and went back to his post to eat while standing, and the two who were helping him also took it.

They are all rough people, and they don't need to use chopsticks. They eat steamed buns in one hand and drink from bowls in the other.

As for the chicken?

When the soup is finished, you can spit out the bones by chewing the meat in your mouth. If the bones are not too hard, you can swallow them after chewing.

Zhou Yong saw that everyone had it, and asked Qingsong to eat a little together. He drove all the way, and it was even colder.

The second and third don't need him to say hello, and the two have already started directly.

Everyone took a bite of the steamed buns and said in surprise, "Does this white flour steamed bun still smell like milk?"

"Does it still taste sweet?"

Some people couldn't believe it, and after taking a few mouthfuls, they said, "Really? I have lived for more than 20 years, but this is the first time I have eaten sweet steamed buns with a milky fragrance."

Liu Dazhong asked next to Zhou Yong, "I just wanted to say, how your steamed buns are different from others, so delicious."

Zhou Yong looked at everyone proudly and said, "This is my mother's idea. I have ewes at home, and I can't finish the milk that I squeeze out every day, so she asked the cook to add some sugar to the steamed buns, which of course tastes better. It smells good."

"Look at my height, is it much taller than you guys, guess how old I am?"

"eighteen?"

"Impossible? Seeing his face is still childish, only sixteen, right?"

He smiled and said, "I'm only fourteen years old, and my mother always said that it was the effect of goat milk that made me so tall."

Facts speak louder than words. They are indeed taller than their classmates, and they cannot bear to believe them.

Therefore, none of the three brothers rejects drinking goat milk.

After Zhou Shan went to the palace, he still maintained the habit of a bowl of goat milk every morning and evening.

"Ah? Brother Zhou is so young?"

"Isn't it? It's only less than fourteen? Unfortunately, my family can't afford to raise ewes, otherwise my cubs will drink it too."

"If we can eat this unique milk-flavored steamed bun, we can go back to the village and brag about it."

"Yeah, everyone has a good meal today. Brother Zhou should be thanked. Nothing in the cold weather can compare to a hot soup."

"Yeah, after a bowl of chicken soup, I feel that my whole body is alive, and my body is warmed up and not stiff."

Zhou Yong also drank two bowls of chicken soup and ate two steamed buns, feeling warmer and warmer.

He greeted everyone to serve it again, "Everyone is welcome, it's just a mouthful of hot soup. There's a lot more here. After you've finished eating, there's steamed buns. It won't be delicious when it's cold. I originally brought more for everyone to eat together."

"We've already had a shameful drink, and that's enough. Brother Zhou, let's go back and drink it at night."

"It's just a pot of chicken soup. If it's a man, don't be polite. When I go back, there are other things to eat. Come and pack it, don't leave any more."

"It's all gents, don't chirp."

The second child looked at the elder brother who had only been on guard for a long time and talked to the men. He just thought it was funny. He didn't even grow his hair yet, so he was learning too fast, right?

Everyone really didn't eat enough, and after listening to his greetings, they were welcome.

One bowl is to eat, and two bowls are to be eaten. People sincerely invited them, and they simply ate it boldly.

It wasn't until the chicken soup was drained, the last steamed buns were separated, and the bowl was wiped with steamed buns again, that I burped contentedly and returned the bowl.

Liu Dazhong patted Zhou Yong, "Brother Zhou is so interesting, I'm so full. In the past, it was very difficult in the afternoon. Today, I have your meal, so it's not a problem for us to stand for a long time."

"Yeah, I feel warm all over, and it's not a problem to stand until the curfew."

"Then you can stand until the curfew, we have to go home when we arrive."

"Hahaha.."

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, they were also in the mood to joke.

There are not many people entering and leaving the city gate at noon~ It is so convenient for them to talk in the air.

After a while, the people who entered the city in the morning will close their stalls and leave the city one after another, and it is not so convenient for them to speak.

"Brother, if you have enough to eat and drink, then continue to stand. Let's go back for business first."

The second child saw that his elder brother was not at all uncomfortable, and the other soldiers guarding the city were also very friendly to him, so they were relieved and could go back and tell their mother.

"Go, remember to ask Qingsong or Ding Bo to pick me up when it's almost time, don't let me stop too much."

"Brother, didn't you say you resist freezing?"

"Whether it's cold or not and working overtime are different things. The city gates are closed, so why am I standing there? It's so cold, who would like to stand more, and when the time comes, everyone wants to leave immediately. Would you like to accompany me to stand here? Try it in the afternoon?" Zhou Yong looked at the third child with a smirk.

"No no no, eldest brother, you should enjoy yourself with your new brothers. I'm still young, I'm still a seedling, and I can't stand the erosion of wind and snow."