White tea legend

Chapter 141 Li Chao
"The second wife of the Yang family? Which Yang family?"

The siblings asked the waiter innocently.

"You don't even know about the Yang family? Hongnong Yang family!"

"What Hongnong Yang family?"

The waiter looked at the siblings in front of him in disbelief.

My sister's eyes are as bright as autumn water, and stars seem to pour out every time she blinks. She wore a long green dress embroidered with golden phoenix, and a phoenix crown studded with pearls. Her voice was clear and clear, like the tinkling of spring water in the mountains.

The younger brother has jet black hair that is neatly tied up. His clothes were spotless, he wore a jade pendant around his waist, and his steps revealed an aristocratic temperament.

Both siblings were born with beautiful looks, wrapped in gorgeous clothes. At first glance, they were not dressed like children from poor families, but from noble families. However, they had an innocent and clear expression, like a clear spring in the mountains. , unbaptized by the world, and like a bird in a golden cage, isolated from the world.

When the waiter saw the two of them looking like this, he couldn't bear to drive them away with harsh words. He just explained to them: "The Yang family of Hongnong is a famous family and has been prominent for generations. Since the Han Dynasty, the children of the Yang family have either been civil servants or poets with talents, or they have been military generals. Warriors with outstanding achievements. Their family tradition is rigorous and their education is outstanding. There are many people who serve as important ministers in the court. Although the current situation is changing, the Yang family's reputation still exists, and their descendants are still active and outstanding. It is truly an honor for my shop to entertain members of the Yang family!”

"What is the Han Dynasty?"

That tea has withered for countless generations since it turned the tide and sacrificed itself during the flood in the world. Who knows which dynasty and generation the world is in now. Her thoughts still lingered on the ancient gods such as Chongbo Immortal Lord and Jiuyou Sunu. She really didn't know about the changes of dynasties and the vicissitudes of life in the human world.

"He died early. The lady asked those people what they were doing." The waiter waved his hand.

"Then what dynasty is it now?" As soon as Xuanfeng said this, the waiter looked at the siblings more and more like monsters, and now he wanted to drive them away.

Are these two fools?

I don’t even know what dynasty I live in now.

Expelled by the waiter, the siblings could only wander on the street for a while.

As the sun rises, golden light fills the ancient city. Smoke curls from cooking stoves floats over the bustling streets, filled with the fragrant aroma of freshly baked cakes and bait.

I saw numerous shops on both sides of the street, with their eaves raised and colorful flags flying. Under the blue sky, pedestrians crowded in an endless stream. Traffickers and footmen, merchants and scholars, monks and Taoist priests, all kinds of people shuttled among them, forming a flowing picture.

As the siblings walked into the store, the sounds of gongs, shouts, and bargaining intermingled. The vendors carefully display silks, ceramics, tea, spices, and rare treasures from the Western Regions. Vendors waved folding fans to drive away mosquitoes and flies while selling their seasonal fruits and vegetables to passers-by. The butcher in the butcher shop has excellent arm strength and precise knife skills. Every cut shows his profound craftsmanship.

As the siblings turned the corner, they heard the sound of forging in the blacksmith shop.

Amidst the sparks, the naked upper bodies of the blacksmiths shined with oil. They used hammers and anvils in harmony to forge brilliant farm tools and sharp weapons. Not far away, the sound of medicinal materials being crushed could be heard from the medical center, as well as the words of relief that the patients had received treatment.

Along the way, you can see Orchid Wine Shop, where beautiful foreign women sing and dance, attracting guests from all over. The strings and bamboos were playing melodiously, and among the cups and glasses, the travelers talked freely about world affairs, and also expressed their homesickness and homesickness. Children chased and played, or held the clothes of the blind puppeteers and watched the lifelike puppet performances with curiosity.

The siblings passed by a bookstore, where an elegant scholar held a folding fan and selected his favorite poems and books. Sometimes they lower their heads to chant, sometimes they raise their heads to think, intoxicated by the ocean of words.

The calligrapher is splashing ink inside, and his pen is full of brilliance. Every stroke and every stroke embodies profound knowledge and ingenuity. The sound of Buddhist temple bells came from afar, monks chanted sutras and chanted Buddha's name, and smoke curled up, conveying pious prayers and a peaceful atmosphere. In the Taoist temple, Taoist priests were refining alchemy and practicing, and the sounds of nature floated from their flutes, like fairy music.

"Sister, I wonder what dynasty is in the world right now, and where is this place? It is really extremely prosperous, and much more interesting than the heaven." Xuanfeng said while holding Bai Cha's hand.

So they caught a group of people and inquired, and the pedestrian said: "This is Yongle City in Puzhou. Today's saints are surnamed Li. In the early years, the world was almost named Wu, but now the world is still owned by the Li family."

The saint's surname is Li, and the world belongs to the Li family, so let's call it the Li Dynasty.

The siblings reached an agreement.

During the Li Dynasty, the streets of Yongle, Puzhou were indeed very lively. I don’t know if it was a festival, but the Shehuo team walked through the crowd, and the thrilling performances of the acrobats made the audience scream in surprise. Opera actors in funny costumes, either playing heroes or imitating ordinary people, make the audience laugh.

Xuanfeng was like a child, squeezing in the crowd, stretching his neck, watching with gusto.

White tea also temporarily forgets the past and lets go of itself.

While the two were shopping, they bought a particularly popular street snack noodle - sesame cake to taste.

They didn't know what snacks were delicious, so when they saw people queuing up in front of the cake stall on the street, Xuanfeng also took Bai Cha to line up.

Sesame cake is a kind of oven-baked dough cake with sesame sprinkled on top. It is crispy and delicious.

The scone owner was pasting cakes into the stove while introducing to passers-by: "Our Yongle sesame cakes are popular even in Chang'an. The sesame used in these sesame cakes was brought back from the Western Regions by Zhang Qian during the Western Han Dynasty. It was introduced to our Central Plains during the Sixteen Kingdoms of Hu..."

"Being a cake seller requires you to be familiar with the past and the present." Xuanfeng sighed at White Tea.

"Nothing is easy." Bai Cha said.

I was thinking to myself, I wonder where Lu Yu, who was reincarnated as a mortal, is now and what industry he is engaged in.

With this thought in mind, she looked up again and saw that the boss of the pancake stall looked like Lu Yu.

If Xuanfeng hadn't caught her in time, she would have almost reached out to touch the boss's cheek.

"Sister, you were almost considered a female gangster." Xuanfeng left the sesame cake stall with white tea.

Night has fallen, lanterns have been hung high, and the moonlight and candlelight complement each other. The night market is still lively, with the aroma from the food stalls overflowing, and people sitting around tasting mutton steamed buns, pancakes with fruits, candied haws and other delicacies. Troubadours carried harps and played and sang masterpieces that have been passed down through the ages, adding a bit of literary atmosphere to this prosperous place.

The two siblings walked and came to the front of the restaurant they had visited during the day.

The breeze blows gently, and the bead curtain sways gently. The lights in the restaurant were bright, and the glass lanterns hung high, illuminating the entire hall like daylight.