Chapter 3008 None is left

As time passed, the sky became gloomy again, and the boundless wilderness was curled up under the pressure of twilight, as if it was reluctant to even struggle, and in Zhao Heng's field of vision, there were only grasses everywhere and a few old trees in front of the door of Andu Hall.

Those hundred-year-old trees, still stretching out the bald branches of the tree, like a ghost longing, and like the white bones, add a bit of sadness and desolation to the night after the snow, and the vast space is just like Zhao Heng's eyes, silently staring at the earth, showing its unfathomable profundity.

The chill gradually hit people's hearts with the cold.

"Phew!"

It's just that the loneliness and loneliness that gradually condensed in Zhao Heng's heart were quickly dispelled by the movement on the small red clay stove next to him, Zhao Heng was determined to see Yu Tianchi with the truth, so after taking Mowa to make arrangements, he sat in the hall and waited for Yu Tianchi to arrive, and prepared a table of wine and food.

Heavy snow is flying, eating a pot of red mud small stove stew is the most appropriate scene, outside the door, thousands of miles are locked by heavy snow, the cold is like a lonely magpie running into the placket, inside the door, the small stove is spitting out light blue flames, the hot air in the casserole is flowing, and the thick soup is just like a shower falling into the lake.

The meatballs are fleshy and plump, making tempting mechanical movements.

This kind of weather, this kind of stove, this kind of food, is enough to melt a person in Gentle Township, when Zhao Heng's eyes were soft and looking at the food on the stove, a voice of vicissitudes came from outside the door: "Green ant new wine, red mud small stove, late day snow and snow, can you drink a cup of nothing?" ”

Zhao Heng raised a smile on his face, this is the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Seventeen", he reached out and took a bottle of vodka, gently opened the lid and said: "The sun is twilight, the mountains are far away, the sky is cold and the white house is poor, the chaimen smells the dog barking, and the wind and snow return to the people!" Wine is available, but you can't borrow it for the night. ”

"Heng Shao is worthy of being the first young in China, and he has read four books and five classics!"

When the light of a light like a bean gradually became larger, a figure walked in from the gate, Yu Tianchi, dressed in ordinary soldier's clothes, slowly stepped into the hall with his left hand hanging, with a smile on his face with a fearless and calm: "It's a pity that he knows the book but is not polite, and he does something to blackmail hostages!" ”

Zhao Heng could feel Yu Tianchi's momentum without anger, but there was no solemnity on his face, he just put the vodka in warm water to warm up: "There is cause and effect, without the siege of Yu Lao's mobilized army, where can Zhao Heng sit here?" More will be on the Linling bed! ”

"Hahaha, boy, that's arrogant!"

Yu Tianchi heard Zhao Heng's disrespectful words but was not angry, but instead let out a burst of laughter: "As you wish, I rushed back from the border alone, but if I want Yu Tianchi's life, Heng Shao has to weigh whether the knife in his hand is good enough, and at the same time think about the consequences of setting up a game tonight." ”

Yu Tianchi strode towards Zhao Heng, completely ignoring the looming murderous intent in the hall: "Although the old man didn't touch the knife more than ten years ago, it doesn't mean that the old man doesn't have the ability to regain his demeanor, Heng Shao came to test the old man's ability in person, but he had to be careful to make the white bones at Yu Tianchi's feet." ”

"Old Yu, why bother fighting and killing?"

Zhao Heng waved his hand and motioned for Yu Tianchi to sit down on the futon opposite: "You have come all the way back to Moscow, and you have come up to Andutang non-stop, the boat and car are tiring, and half of your energy and body have already been consumed, where is it possible to complete the last step with Zhao Heng?" Otherwise, take it slow and eat a hot pot. ”

Zhao Heng picked up the spoon and gently stirred the food in the casserole: "The winter in Russia is cold and unbearable, and it feels like walking into hell when you walk out of the door, fortunately, simmering a pot of stew in a small red clay stove is enough to comfort the cold, Yu Lao is also Chinese, he should be no stranger to this hot pot, right?" ”

"Of course it's no stranger!"

Yu Tianchi sat down in front of Zhao Heng generously, looked at the red stove that jumped the flame and smiled: "I was born in the north of China, I also liked the red clay small stove before I came to Russia, and I didn't have spare money to buy meat during the festival, so my mother would use the red clay small stove to simmer a pot of cabbage and tofu soup." ”

"The white tofu is cut into cubes or strips, and the cabbage is grown in the field!"

Yu Tianchi's memory pulls back to the days of his hometown: "The young leaves of the white gang are like snow, one petal is wrapped in a petal, it weighs twenty pounds, it tastes juicy and sweet, and the boiled water added is from the old well, which is mellow and sweet, sprinkled with salt and a little pepper, and there is no need to add other seasonings." ”

The old man's mouth couldn't stop it: "The two ingredients are stewed over low heat, the cabbage is as clean as autumn clouds, the tofu is as white as cheese, and the soup is like a cloud, all of which are clear and light, this kind of light can taste the level of creamy and solid beauty, sweet and silky, not thin, and the taste is far better than bird's nest!" ”

Zhao Heng smiled: "Yu Lao is also a foodie!" ”

Yu Tianchi laughed again: "It's not so much a foodie, it's more like a precious memory, and in the past, who wasn't a foodie?" I like the middle of winter the most, the old man slaughtered the New Year's pig early to marinate bacon sausages, casserole stew, the selection of meat is very particular! ”

The majesty on his face softened by two points: "Fresh pork belly or salted rump bacon for more than a month is the best, the old mother likes to stir-fry with green garlic sprouts and bacon, and when the meat color reveals the amber and shiny, and the fat is half out of the fire*, the green-skinned radish or red-skinned radish can be put into the pot." ”

Yu Tianchi recalled the warm picture when he was a child: "Add the soup boiled with cavity bones, it is a perfect match, all the ingredients are put into the earthen pot, put on the red clay small stove, the family waits in a circle, the earthen pot is steaming, fragrant, wisps of bubbling flow,"

"I'm already drunk before I even lift the chopsticks."

When a trace of intoxication appeared on Zhao Heng's face, Yu Tianchi let out a touch of emotion: "The small stove sometimes splashes out a few broken sparks, just like the beauty of fireworks when they are in full bloom, but unfortunately, I can't go back, whether it's time or me, I can't go back!" ”

The corners of Zhao Heng's mouth hooked up a noncommittal smile, and he handed a pair of chopsticks to Yu Tianchi and spoke: "It's not that Yu Lao can't go back, but Yu Lao doesn't want to go back, once he steps back to his former homeland, Yu Lao will be in a trance about his position, and he will question the master he once was loyal to." ”

When Yu Tianchi's eyelids jumped slightly, Zhao Heng added softly: "Jiangdong Sixty-four Tun, where Yu Lao was once born, where there was an old mother, but unfortunately it was slaughtered by the Russians later, I don't know which one of the sixty-four villages Yu Lao is?" ”

"Constant Less!"

Yu Tianchi, who was pinching his chopsticks, drank a sentence, his love fluctuated for the first time, far more fluctuating than when he received the news that Mowa was taken down, he looked at Zhao Heng and said word by word: "I know what you want to say, but it makes no sense, it makes no sense to talk about the bloody case in history." ”

Zhao Heng poured a cup for Yu Tianchi with a special bag, and there were still not too many waves on his face: "It really doesn't make sense, the red little tandoor, the cabbage stewed tofu, and the radish and pork belly have long been turned into vodka and butter from Yu Lao's memory." ”

"Hand Mova to me, and I'll let you leave Russia alive!"

The corners of Yu Tianchi's mouth twitched again, and the back of his hand holding the chopsticks was also protruding, but he quickly regained his composure: "Zhao Heng, I know your ability, I also know that you have set up an ambush, and I also know that you have chips in your hand, but you may not be able to stop Yu Tianchi." ”

He looked at Zhao Heng with a calm face: "I came to Andu Hall alone, just to solve things with sincerity, as long as you let Mowa leave safely and soundly, you can besiege me by any means, or leave through the special passage I provided for you, I promise that no one will chase and kill." ”

Yu Tianchi threw out the trading conditions to Zhao Heng, and also reminded the latter of the risks he faced: "If you hurt Mova, I will not only go all out to kill you, but I will also immediately call Russian agents over, thousands of agents, no matter how capable you are, it is impossible to calmly kill Moscow!" ”

"Let me? This is treason! Would you do this? ”

When Zhao Heng picked up a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, Yu Tianchi lured Zhao Heng step by step: "Although it is irrational to let you go, not only are you stained with the blood of countless Russian troops on your hands, but you will become a fierce enemy of Russia, but for the sake of Mova, I am willing to take risks and take the blame!" ”

Yu Tianchi looked at Zhao Heng with blazing eyes and said: "Besides, I am not guilty, now the Russian side's determination to kill you is no longer firm, the attack of 100,000 border troops on the Russian army not only makes Russia see the strong strength of China, but also can feel your importance to them,"

"Once they kill you, the Chinese army will definitely start a war at any cost!"

Yu Tianchi informed Zhao Heng of the attitude of the Russian side: "This is definitely not what Russia wants, it goes beyond the bottom line of the Kremlin, and it will also give the Miri-Japanese opponent a chance to take advantage of it, and the relatives and enemies are fast, so there is already an order from above, try to capture you alive, and the two sides negotiate to solve the problem!" ”

"So you and I don't need to intensify the conflict!"

He added meaningfully: "Leave a line in everything, and see each other in the future!" ”

When Yu Tianchi gave birth to eight points of Zhao Heng's confidence in compromise, Zhao Heng let out a hearty laugh when he heard this, and put a piece of radish in his mouth: "Old Yu, your conditions are very tempting, and your deterrence is also very scary, but it's a pity that Zhao Heng has a tendon, whoever kills me, I will kill whom!" ”

Yu Tianchi said lightly: "Heng Shao, the overall situation is important!" ”

Zhao Heng pulled a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth and responded: "I can focus on the overall situation, and I can also let Mowa go, but Bei Rulai is my brother, whoever kills my brother will be killed, I will never let him die silently, Yu Lao, you can ignore the death of the villagers in Sixty-four Tun." ”

"But I must not let Bei Rulai die blindly!"

Zhao Heng nodded Yu Tianchi's head: "You, the Yu family, don't leave one!" ”

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