Chapter Eighty-Three: Hu Hai Treats Him Again!
Daqin, a genus of pawns
Since Mark and the others had already been hit hard, Hu Hai could only try his best to get them back to the pawn and re-register.
In this way, it was dark, Xia Donghai was still busy helping them change their dressings, Hu Hai was in no hurry to go back after thinking about it, and said to Tian Qiu next to him:
"Fatty, you go and prepare a ding, and get some meat and vegetable seasonings, by the way, there is also charcoal!"
Tian Qiu was full of doubts when he heard this, but he didn't ask much if he thought that he had come to eat, so he hurriedly left, and Hu Hai instructed Mamat, who had been guarding beside him:
"In a while, my son is going to invite all the friends who came from afar to feast here, but they have just been beaten, and I am afraid that the body is all inconvenient, so you go to the pawn to ask for a few more bedding to pad it."
Mamat was naturally happy to see Hu Hai have a good relationship with his Hui Ministry, and felt that he was careful and considerate, so he immediately rushed out of the door to prepare.
At this time, Hu Hai came to Mark and Elle brothers and sisters and said, "Patriarch Ma Shao will invite you to dinner here for a while, which can be regarded as a breeze for everyone, I hope you are not polite." ”
Even though Mark was not feeling good after hearing this, he still saluted with difficulty: "Thank you for the reward." ”
Hu Hai looked at him to give a standard salute even if he was inconvenient to hurt his hands and feet, but he was a little unhappy, because Mark was treating him as a superior, not a friend.
Mark saw Hu Hai's face change, and he didn't know which sentence he said was wrong, and just wanted to find a way to make up for it, but Tian Fatzi suddenly broke in.
The reason why it is described as "Chuang" is because the little fat man is heavy, and secondly, because the "big guy" he is holding in his hand is the size of his belly!
Even if Hu Hai prides himself on being "an invincible hand in stealing all over the imperial dining room", he has never seen such a large cooking tripod, which is boxy and has many traces, and it seems to be an old object that has been used.
Originally, Hu Hai didn't want to embarrass Tianqiu, after all, it was late, and everyone was still waiting for his "banquet"! But this prime year is too long, will boiling water make your teeth hurt?
Hu Hai pulled up the fields on the ground, and muttered angrily: "Let you find a Ding to eat, where did you go to steal the ritual utensils?" ”
Tian Qiu pouted aggrievedly and said: "At this time, every household has eaten, so there are suitable utensils, so you can only use this." ”
Hu Hai frowned, and just wanted to have a seizure, he saw that Mark and they were resting, so he reluctantly held back and continued to order: "Okay, use it for the time being, what did you get to eat?" ”
Tian Qiu, who was "released", smiled slyly, pointed to the inside of Dading and said, "It's all here, thanks to my three-inch incorruptible tongue!" ”
Hu Hai looked at Dingli suspiciously, thinking that this fat man could really find something good? If you fool him again, just wait for the "tickle decision"!
However, Hu Hai was stunned after just looking at it, because there was only a small piece of mutton in this huge ding, some sheep in the water, and half a big fish head, and the rest were all kinds of small jars of sauce, and there was nothing to do at all......
Now Hu Hai's face is all black, is the emotional fat man looking for excitement? said that it was too late, and then Hu Hai grabbed Tian Fatzi's fat belly and asked:
"You've been gone for so long, and you have to go so hard to bring us this? Are you looking for a pump? ”
When Tian Qiu heard this, he quickly shrank his head and took half a step back and said, "Gongzi Huhai doesn't beat people, I borrowed a small cart from Shaofu to pull it."
Childe, don't you know? Now the water is the best ingredient, and the last time His Majesty and my uncle ate outside was beef stomach, and I was full of praise when I came back! ”
Hu Hai asked in disbelief: "Really? Did the father and the young master really say that? So I have to taste, how do they do it? ”
Tian Qiu grinned, and said excitedly: "It's just to wash it, slice it, put it in the water and soak it in the sauce to eat." ”
Hu Hai heard that this is too simple, can it really be delicious? Hu Hai, who still couldn't believe it, had no other way, so he quickly asked Tian Qiu to boil water, and he borrowed the kitchen of the pawn to process the materials.
During this period, Mamat, who had taken the mat, also returned, and while helping the people to put them on, he told everyone the news that Hu Hai was going to invite them to dinner.
Mark didn't know why he was invited to dinner by others, but Hu Hai was so sincere that he was very upset, so he sent Ellie out to help.
And Han Naji thinks about it more deeply, he has experienced many years of "palace fighting", and thinks that Hu Hai must have something to ask them for. But Han Naji also felt that as long as he could do it, he should repay Hu Hai.
Just when the two of them agreed on their opinions, Hu Hai and his party, who had been helped by Ai Li, basically finished dealing with it.
All the ingredients except for the fish head have been turned into thin slices in the hands of Hu Hai and Zhao Zhao, and now everything is ready, only Dongfeng is owed.
Finally, after arduous struggle, Tian Qiu finally lit the fire, and the originally cold hall instantly warmed up a lot.
Hu Hai motioned for everyone to come closer, just sitting around Dading, and then Ali Zigao and others began to distribute tableware and sauces to everyone one after another.
After many people had been given cutlery, he spoke: "Everyone, I think everyone knows. I am the son of His Majesty the King of Qin, Gongzi Hu Hai.
I'm fortunate to meet you today, so I'm going to invite you to a meal, which can be regarded as a pick-up for you, and I hope you don't dislike it. ”
Of course, everyone returned the salute with kindness and shook their heads, and Hu Hai threw the cut meat slices into the big ding, accompanied by the boiling water, the meat slices flew up and down, like a group of butterflies.
Hu Hai looked at Dading and then at everyone proudly, wanting to find a trace of surprise on their faces and satisfy their vanity after labor.
It's a pity that Hu Hai's idea didn't "succeed", whether it was Mark or Hannaji, although because he hadn't eaten for a day, his saliva was about to drip when he smelled the meat, but there was only one surprise missing.
Of course, there is a reason for their performance, whether it is hot pot or shabu-shabu, it is said that Kublai Khan invented it, and it has been widely popular in the Ming and Qing dynasties.
And Hu Hai was a little depressed but couldn't say it clearly, so he could only use chopsticks to personally distribute meat to a group of guests, although Mark and the others were still very reserved, but the constant spitting still betrayed them.
Seeing this scene, Hu Hai smiled slightly, shook his head, and no longer bothered about surprises, and simply made a gesture of please: "Copper pot shabu-shabu, everyone, you're welcome." ”
"Hey!" Mamat and Mark took the lead in saluting in response, and learned to shout Hannaji as well, and then everyone was buried in their feasts, and no one cared about anything else.
Hu Hai was also hungry all afternoon, and when he saw that no one had the strength to speak, he thought that he couldn't fall behind, especially since there was so little meat, if he didn't hurry up, it would be gone!
Immediately afterwards, this temporary banquet that was originally full of aristocratic fans returned to what he should have been, and a group of people began to "form a system" to eliminate mutton.
Soon the mutton was finished, and a group of people had to put all kinds of strange-looking organs next to them into the pot, only to get a unique tangy aroma after a few seconds.
So a new round of vegetable grabbing war began in a tacit atmosphere, although Hu Hai was young, he did not have the kind of injury that Mark and them had, and they took the top instead of fighting.
Everyone was eating and grabbing, having fun, and the whole atmosphere was quite lively, and they seemed to have become friends for many years
The young man really loved and hated clearly, and after a while, everyone began to eat and withdraw, and no one had observed any aristocratic etiquette for a long time, and even the good girl Ellie couldn't help but join in.
At this time, Han Naji asked through Mamai: "Master Huhai, although we are already friends, you Han people say that the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by springs."
So if there's anything we can do to help you, just say it, as long as we can do it, it's all right. ”
When Mark heard this, he quickly added, "I am the same", Hu Hai nodded and said embarrassedly: "I have an agreement with my father, if my riding and archery meet his requirements, he will give me a good horse from the Western Regions."
Although the masters in the palace are of a very high level, they are all concerned about my identity, and they dare not increase the difficulty of training for me, and are only willing to let me ride a horse and walk leisurely like a noblewoman......"
Mark raised his hand before he could finish listening and interrupted: "I understand what you mean, you want us to teach you to ride a horse and shoot arrows, right?" No problem, I'm the fastest in the Hui Youth to ride around the city.
As long as you study hard with me, I promise to let you get that horse, but I can't ride a horse for a while now, you see? ”
Hu Hai hurriedly nodded and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you recuperate first, this matter is not in a hurry." ”
On the other side, Hannaji also listened to Mamat's translation, and immediately said that this matter was too simple, whether it was horse galloping or horse archery in their tribe, it was a skill cultivated from a young age, which would definitely allow him to improve quickly.
But it's a pity that he also has to lie on the bed for a while, and I'm afraid Hu Hai's special training will have to wait for a while.
Even Zhao Zhao next to him was a little moved, but he didn't know if there were any clever swordsmen in the two Menghui departments who could come to train him? He thought to himself that he would have to ask if he had a chance.
Hu Hai's request had a result, the banquet was more harmonious, and even Zhao Zhao found wine, Hu Hai was still young, and only drank a little wine.
And Hannaji drank a big bowl, but the people who saw Hannaji back didn't drink it, and then they remembered that this was a halal tradition, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for them.
But Hannaji was already a little drunk, and he didn't care about any religious beliefs, so he picked up a bowl of wine and grabbed Mark, which meant to have a drink with Mark.
Although Mark "traveled" in Xi'an when he was very young, he really never drank alcohol, and he tempted Hannaji so much that his expression was a little unnatural when he smelled the fragrance.
"Young Patriarch, since you are here, you have to drink something, your gods can understand it." Hannaji continued, "Otherwise, you will be sorry for the Hakka." ”
Hannaji's words, "This is like the words, everyone is a civilized person and a gentleman, what can't you say well, you look at the archon, I, isn't this doing it well?" Xin Tianmu smiled slightly and said with satisfaction.
At this time, Abidal, the starfish, also walked in, still holding a telegram in his hand, and seeing that his face was blue (it had always been this color), everyone knew that things were not going well.
Abidal, the starfisher, glanced at the new canopy, only to see that the new canopy shook his head, meaning that there was no need to give it to him alone, so Abidal stood directly in the center of the hall and began to read aloud.
"Our army is the Alliance Flying Eagle Legion, the 386th Brigade, and the original task was to detour back to the rear of the Undead Legion to launch a sneak attack and contain the enemy. However, when our main ship advanced to 74 degrees, it suddenly encountered a countercurrent, and almost all the electromagnetic instruments failed, and they almost died en masse. Later, through the manpower control of the operator, he barely escaped, and although there were no casualties on our side this time, the ship was seriously damaged, and we requested priority maintenance before deploying to the front line. ”
Abidal stopped talking when he read this, and it seemed that there was no more news, but his audience reacted very differently.
Originally, there were fifteen alliances, and now there are only six that still have combat effectiveness, but even these six families have no one who can understand what Abidal means.
nodded unconsciously, but his face suddenly changed again: "Zhang Zi's words are good, and the old man also knows that the general trend of the confluence is the only one who must be defeated."
But is the knowledge that Zhang Zi said really tender? Where is the power to maintain a hundred schools of thought without breaking down, harmony and difference? What are the criteria for judging the advantages and disadvantages of 100 schools? ”
After listening to it, Zhang Cang sighed that Shen was really a great sage, and he immediately grasped the crux of the problem, the problem faced by this unified hundred schools of thought "federation" is not theory, but maintenance!
Zhang Cang hadn't really thought about it yet, so he couldn't answer Shen Buxian's question very well, so he simply saluted:
"What Shen Gong said is all the key point, and the harmony and difference between what His Majesty and I think still have to wait for practice, and I can't answer Shen Gong for a while. But ......"
Zhang Cang's eyes rolled and he smiled slyly: "But for such a major event, Your Majesty's golden body is the dispatch, and the juniors can only do the miscellaneous things of implementation, and a few seniors are biased." You see? ”
Shen Buxian was stunned and looked up and laughed: "Hahaha, Zhang Zi is really interesting, it's not enough for you to have Tang Zi, you still have to dig me around the bush?" ”
Qin Zheng smiled when he saw Shen Buxian, and guessed in his heart that his mind was loose, although Mark had been "studying" in Xi'an since he was very young, he had really never drunk alcohol, and he tempted him so much that his expression was a little unnatural when he smelled the fragrance.
"Young Patriarch, since you are here, you have to drink something, your gods can understand it." Hannaji continued, "Otherwise, you will be sorry for the Hakka." Soon the mutton was finished, and a group of people had to put all kinds of strange-looking organs into the pot, only to get a unique tangy aroma after a few seconds.
So a new round of vegetable grabbing war began in a tacit atmosphere, although Hu Hai was young, he did not have the kind of injury that Mark and them had, and they took the top instead of fighting.
Everyone was eating and grabbing, having fun, and the whole atmosphere was quite lively, and they seemed to have become friends for many years
The young man really loves and hates clearly, and after a while, everyone begins to eat and withdraw, and no one has observed any aristocratic etiquette for a long time, and even the good girl Elle can't help but join in.........