Chapter 38: What Reward Do You Want?
Xia Houan thought about the possibility of meeting Dong Zhuo countless times.
But I didn't expect it to be today, and I was so caught off guard.
Dong Zhuo was curious about this young man who suddenly came out, and looked at Cai Yong: "Uncle, this is ......"
Cai Yong didn't expect Xiahou An to come to such a show, but listening to him, this bowl of fragrant food seems to be specially prepared for himself.
In this later life, I have a heart.
Cai Yong nodded secretly in his heart, and introduced with a smile: "Taishi, this is my student's best friend, called Xiahou An, and the word Boyang." β
Listening to Lao Caitou's tone, it seems like he wants to pave the way for me...... Xiahou An's mind was lively and he sensed Cai Yong's intentions.
But I was so reckless but not driven out of the court, is it because I am too handsome?
Well, it must be like this and didn't run!
Cai Yong took the initiative to introduce, and Xia Houan would not miss the opportunity.
As long as you hug Dong Zhuo's thigh in Chang'an, let alone the civil and military officials, even the little emperor in the palace, you don't have to pay attention to it.
Thinking of this, Xiahou'an immediately raised his voice: "The boy Xiahou'an has seen Taishi Dong, I wish Taishi immortal blessings forever, longevity and Tianqi, thousands of years, and a unified Han!"
Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.
When Dong Zhuo heard this, he really laughed.
He asked Xiahou An: "Xiahou boy, what are you holding, why does it smell so fresh?" β
"Hui Taishi, this is a delicacy in the kid's hometown, called wonton." Xiahouan replied loudly.
Ravioli?
Dong Zhuo thought to himself, he seemed to have never heard of this kind of food before, but just smelling this fragrance, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
So, Dong Zhuo stretched out his big hand to pick up the bamboo chopsticks from the end plate, and the other hand picked up the pottery bowl.
The rule of eating in the Han Dynasty, especially when visiting someone else's house, must be to kneel at the table to eat.
Dong Zhuo doesn't pay attention to these.
He is a rough man, and he is contemptuous of his surroundings, and he does not have so many rules and etiquette.
He sandwiched a ravioli, first carefully examined the white and crystal small spot, then opened his mouth and bit down hard.
The wonton is bitten through, and the soup wrapped inside stimulates the taste buds, and the fleshy feeling of Q bomb blooms between the lips and teeth, fine but not greasy.
This feeling is like the wind blowing in your face when galloping on the grassland, and it is also like the delicate beauty on the bed gently gliding over your tongue, very soft ~ very moist ~ People can't help but want to raise their heads and yell: Cool!
ε²slip~ε²slip~
After tasting the sweetness, Dong Zhuo's chopsticks never stopped, one bite at a time, and he ate to his heart's content.
In three or five clicks, a bowl of chaos has been wiped out.
"Let's go serve another bowl!"
Dong Zhuo is still unfinished.
If I say no now, will Demon King Dong kill me......
Xiahou An suddenly wanted to skin it, but he didn't dare to die, took the bowl handed by Dong Zhuo with both hands, and went to the kitchen honestly.
In the kitchen, Xu Chu and Cao Ang were also eating.
Xu Chu has a huge appetite, and this wonton is delicious, so the lord said to eat it casually, so he has already added three or four bowls.
Cao Ang also ate with relish.
Although he and Xiahou'an don't deal well with each other in personality, I have to say that this guy's craftsmanship is really not picky!
When he came to the kitchen, Xiahou An didn't care about greeting the two of them, and directly opened the lid of the pot.
Good guys, in the huge urn, there are only five or six floating wontons left.
Do you want to plug your teeth with these few?
Xia Hou'an twitched inwardly.
"What's this, I'll do it later! It's a big deal, I'll light the fire for you......" Cao Ang, who was eating wontons, was no longer strong at this time, and even took the initiative to take on the responsibility of burning the fire.
Because he found that he had bottomed out in his own bowl.
"Do you know who the man in the guest hall is, and you tell him to wait?"
"Who can it be, could it be Dong Zhuo?"
Cao Ang said unconcernedly.
Xia Hou'an looked at this Cao Shao master so quietly, and his eyes seemed to say, you answered correctly.
Sure he wasn't joking, Cao Ang choked and pulled out his sword, and rushed out.
How could Xiahou An not understand Cao Ang's thoughts, he immediately stopped him, and asked calmly, "What are you doing?" β
"Can't you see? Punish the national thief, today! β
Cao Ang made a loud noise.
Xiahouan immediately said that if he went, he would give it for nothing.
Dong Zhuo's three hundred tiger armorers were all parked outside the mansion.
Not to mention killing Dong Zhuo, even if Dong Zhuo has a little skin on his body, Cai Yong's mansion will immediately be a bloody storm, and no one will be able to leave alive.
"As long as you can kill the national thief, why die!"
Cao Ang is full of thieves to serve the country at this time, where can he listen to persuasion.
And said, I will not drag you two down!
"Boss Cao is such a smart person, how can there be such a stupid son as you!"
Xiahou complained with peace of mind, and snorted softly: Xu Chu!
Xu Chu's hand rose and fell, and directly knocked Cao Ang unconscious.
"Watch him, don't let him do anything."
Xiahou An instructed very seriously, if there is a slight mistake, they will all die.
Without Cao Ang's noise, the kitchen was much quieter.
Looking at the few wontons in the pot, Xia Houan was a little embarrassed.
Xu Chu said with a little reproach: "Lord, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I'm so good at eating......"
"It's none of your business, I miscalculated, I didn't expect Dong Zhuo to come."
Xiahou An waved his hand, indicating that it had nothing to do with Xu Chu.
scooped up the wontons in the pot, and Xia Hou'an could only bite the bullet.
In the lobby, Mrs. Dong looked at it.
This craving for food was only experienced when he was hungry as a child.
When he grew up a little and got to know the Qiang people in Longxi, he never went hungry again, not to mention that now he is the prince of the dynasty, and he has everything from the mountains and seas.
Xiahou An entered the hall with a pottery bowl, Dong Zhuo stepped forward with joy, but found that there were only a few scattered in the bowl, and his face sank in an instant, thinking that he had been neglected, and asked in an unhappy tone: "Why are there so few?" β
Xiahou An's heart was sudden, and he was about to make excuses, but he heard Cai Yong dissatisfied: "This was specially made for me by Boyang, and the master won't eat it, so give it to me!" β
As he spoke, he was going to go up and grab it.
Seeing this, Dong Zhuo hurriedly protected the pottery bowl in his arms, turned his back to Cai Yong with his broad body, widened his eyes, and hurriedly said, "Who said I don't eat it!" β
Then pick up the bowl, stir the chopsticks, and swallow the few wontons.
Even the soup in the bowl was drunk to the point where there was not a drop left.
Subsequently, Dong Zhuo also deliberately turned the bowl over so that the mouth of the bowl was facing downward, as if he was proudly showing off to Cai Yong, as if to say, old Caitou, do you see, there is no part of you, are you angry?
Is this still the murderous Dong Demon King?
Xia Houan felt that he must be dreaming.
After that, Dong Zhuo wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth.
In a good mood, he looked at this young man with good skin, and was very atmospheric: "This is the best dim sum this Taishi has ever eaten recently, let's say, what reward do you want?" β