Jia Yin can swear to the sky, he just wants to show off his martial arts, let these barbarians see the power of the Great Qin soldiers, he doesn't have the ability to think so far, thinking that he can rely on Wang Baqi to make the barbarians kneel and sing to conquer.

However, the development of events was a bit unexpected to him.

Shi Cheng's arrest was an accident, maybe he didn't have such a bullshit thing if he didn't lift the hood, because of his heroic posture of riding a horse and a spear, coupled with his increasingly sword-eyed facial features soaked in sweat, compared with the black skin and yellow teeth of most barbarians, he is simply handsome.

If Qin Yue was on the scene, he would regard the rush of the female general as an inevitability in accident, and the girls who have been bombarded with university education information in later generations will be crazy when they see the sissy idol, not to mention that Shi Cheng has to look good, have muscles, and have a superb little fresh meat full of hormones.

In this regard, because of the living environment when he was a child, no matter how good Jia Yin's living conditions are now, he can't do the demeanor that Shi Cheng has cultivated since he was a child, and as soon as he takes off his armor and is covered with scars, he is no longer a dish in the mind of a beautiful woman, but ...... No hassle.

It doesn't matter which of Shi Cheng's pain or happiness is more, the important thing is that after he caught his relatives, he successfully cultivated the atmosphere of Jiayin and the barbarians drinking.

Jia Yin unceremoniously tore off his last cheek, and said you should be happy, I know that you are happy, don't pretend to be on your face, brother and sister, he is a strong donkey, if you want to put on a face for you again, you will whip him.

A younger brother and sister coaxed the girl named Meng Yin to smile, and a pair of beautiful big eyes were bent into crescent moon buds.

Big bowls of wine, large pieces of meat, laughter and laughter wafted in the spring breeze.

This is a hundred family feast, because of the temporary rise, there is wine in the grate, but the meat and vegetables have to be treated, and the barbarians who are qualified to sit down and drink clap their hands, and suddenly the children of all ethnic groups offer the dry food they carry with them.

Yak beef jerky, muntjac venison jerky, hare jerky, salted fish, salted chicken...... As well as many green and black eaters who can't be called famous, he is not picky, as long as he can eat, he can eat everything, and everything can be chewed and eaten is extraordinarily sweet, just this bold and energetic, he has won countless favors.

Then, he was frightened by the inch-long insects, which were burned yellow by the fire, but the problem was that the head and tail were complete, and Jiayin really couldn't stuff it into his mouth, but the barbarians persuaded him vigorously, saying that this thing was the most delicious and a great supplement.

Jia Yin was embarrassed to refuse again, so he had to wrinkle his nose, crooked his mouth, threw a strip into his mouth, and chewed his stomach in three or two bites with his breath, and then exhaled a breath, and the result was ...... There was a lingering fragrance between the teeth, and it felt quite right, thinking about it, he stretched out two fingers and pinched one, which was immediately exchanged for applause from the audience.

Then, they quickly mingled with the barbarians, and these hook leaders, whether they were born or savage, could speak one or two sentences of Chinese, and the barbarian words that popped up from time to time would also be translated by others, so there was no obstacle to communication.

His sincerity and sincerity once again spawned unexpected results.

It is better to treat people with sincerity than to convince people with virtue.

Because the word "service" itself is utilitarian, but where there is a utilitarian heart, it is a trick, even if it is a barbarian, there are also smart people, after seeing through the tricks, there is contempt in the heart.

But Jiayin has no political tasks, no strategic goals, well, it is really his goal of showing off his military power has been achieved, so he didn't think about anything else, drinking and chatting with the barbarians is so happy, selling the story of the Wudang Feijun heard from the storyteller, telling the story of Zhuge Liang of the Shu Han Dynasty, comparing martial arts with the barbarian generals who have fought against him, saying where he wins, where you lose, and he has no selfishness.

Wudang Feijun is the pride of the barbarians. Prime Minister Zhuge is the admiration of the barbarians. And talking about martial arts skills is very much to the appetite of the barbarians, so the atmosphere of the banquet is very good.

Then as he spoke, the topic was distorted by Jia Yin again.

"I heard that you are barefoot on the mountain, and you dare to climb the knife mountain barefoot, can't your feet be specially trained?"

As soon as his words fell, he was immediately greeted with laughter, and Dele laughed: "So that General A knows that it is really our mountain people who are poor, and they are barefoot all their lives, and then, crawling all over the mountains, this foot has already grinded out thick calluses, or it is not ugly, you can just look at the soles of the old man's feet." ”

Jia Yin really leaned over to look, Dele put his right foot on his left knee, saw that Jia Yin looked serious, and touched it with his hand, thinking to himself, such a person, no wonder he was the most trusted brother of the Great Qin Emperor, if it was himself, he would also trust and reuse him.

How do you know that Jia Yin saw that the soles of Dele's feet were as black and hard as iron, and the forepaws and heels were covered with honeycomb insect eyes, and he was a little astringent and a little stunned when he looked at it, Dele was puzzled and reminded softly: "General A ......"

"Ah, oh, I'm sorry, Deleuzuze, the wormhole on the soles of your feet is bitten by sandworms, my grandfather used to have it, when he was a child, he slept on that end, I slept on this end, and I had to help tickle it every night, and when I scratched it, there was a sound in the air."

"I didn't expect General A to know about sandworms, this thing is bad, it's nothing to eat a little bit of skin and flesh, it's just itchy, and you have to get drunk on the fire every day before going to bed, otherwise you won't be able to sleep."

Jiayin picked up the wine bowl, touched it with Dele, and said sincerely: "Dele Zuze, after returning to Yizhou, I will send you a sack of shoes, in the future, don't go barefoot, by the way, I have to let Lao Sima invent a medicine to kill sandworms, the kind that doesn't itch when you wipe it, come...... Everyone's drinking. ”

This banquet was originally held in the middle of the afternoon, and the time passed faster in the laughter and laughter, and before I knew it, night had fallen, and a bonfire was lit in the open space, and several large pots of meat and vegetables were brought out of the cauldron, and the atmosphere was more joyful.

Then, without warning, an earth-shattering thunderclap sounded in the distance.

The earth shook the mountains, and the rocks shattered.

Fireworks are rising, and people and animals are afraid.

The "perpetrator" Zhao Lei was naturally scolded by Jia Yin and suffered several whips on his body.

After Jia Yin reprimanded, he rubbed his hands and smiled at the barbarian leader, saying that it was the original plan, and he was going to open everyone's eyes, but he drank and got into trouble, and forgot about it.

Oh, you ask what it is, that thing is the magic weapon of His Majesty's Master Wuyazi and Sleeping Fairy Fuyaozi of their Daomen, what is it called Heavenly Thunder God Punishment, in fact, it is a dynamite bag, it is not unusual, any army is equipped with more than ten or twenty carts, come, let's continue to drink.

After this fright, all the barbarians were very sober about drinking, but there was still a smile on their faces, and some women were brought here, and they arranged to dance around the bonfire, and the sheng flute was fun, but the little Jiujiu played by each person was a little different.

Jia Yin only didn't know, he was still eating and drinking happily shouting, and he didn't forget to tease Shi Chengyi or two, that Meng Yin was beautiful, the gun was good, and the mountain songs were also sung well.

Seeing her singing and coming over to toast, Jia Yin smiled and said: "When you arrive in Yizhou, you will definitely live very quickly, because the queen and the concubine both like to sing and dance, and you have a comparison." ”

Meng Yin said happily: "Really, but ...... But I'm a brute......"

Jiayin's alcohol was a little upsurged, he took the wine cup with a big grin, drank it all, wiped his mouth and smiled: "What's wrong with the barbarian girl, it's not necessarily that the queen likes it more, ah, I remember, she has a song that she sings like this:

Fifty-six nationalities, fifty-six flowers;

Which one blooms in the sun......

Thousands of purples and thousands of reds shine Hualuo,

It's like a tree with roots blossoming and flowers.

……

The people of all nationalities are like a family,

It's like an evergreen tree sprouting green every year.

……”