Chapter 69 The Legend of Undefeated - Moisturizing Things Silently

The light rain was fortunate to fall on the earth, just like the silkworms were gnawing on mulberry leaves in spring, and the rustling sound was far better than the howling wind.

Qige soup cake shop started its first day of business in a light rain.

Business is very good, whether it is rich or not, as long as the man who comes out of the desert or the Gobi, he will try his best to let himself eat a meal in the Qige soup cake shop.

Only those who have experienced the fury of the desert and the barrenness of the Gobi will know how important it is to their lives to eat a meal that they have never tasted.

Even the rudest of men would stand in front of the shop and wash themselves with the water that came out of the shop before entering the Seventh Brother Soup Cake Shop, and some would carefully clean their teeth with red willow branches.

This is the only way to taste the true taste of the food here.

Tie Xinyuan leaned on the counter with his chin in his hands, just like his mother was lying on the counter in Tokyo.

There are always dusty customers walking in, cowering in the face of the clean, spotless soup and cake shop, not knowing if their dusty boots can step on the shiny wooden floor.

At this time, a few little black men would rush out of the corner and lie on the ground to help the guests from afar wipe their boots, and when the boots were clean, there would always be one or two copper coins thrown in the small box they held high.

When the guests entered the store, the little blacks knelt down by the door again and craned their necks for the next customer.

These little blacks were the children of the neighborhood's Western Regions, very young and emotionally intelligent, and when the first child stumbled and told him that he was going to help the guest wipe his boots at the door, it was not long before three of the same little blacks wanted to do so.

For this reason, they changed into their cleanest clothes, and washed themselves in the river water, trying to make their cleanliness worthy of the elegance of the Seven Brothers soup cake shop.

After the children earn copper money. They will ask the steward to change the food when the soup cake shop closes in the evening, and they can also enjoy a bowl of soup cakes......

People who have eaten the food in the soup cake shop will always come as long as the conditions allow, and the food prepared by the imperial chef of Khotan according to the recipe of Tie Xinyuan is not something that ordinary camel merchants or samurai can imagine.

The sauce vinegar that Tie Xinyuan made early on finally became a reality under the re-management of the Khotanese imperial chef.

No one could understand the tears of Tie Xinyuan and Meng Yuanzhi eating a plate of vinegar mixed with vegetables.

The reason why Tie Xinyuan is staying in Hami as the shopkeeper of a restaurant is that he is actually waiting for more people to integrate into this store.

The little black men who could shine their shoes came in, and they went back after a long day at work to tell their parents that they had had a good day, and that they were not only able to eat a delicious meal that they had never eaten before. You can also exchange the copper money you earn for a lot of food.

It doesn't matter if it's a day, after a long time, those people at the bottom of the Western Regions will know that the Iron Clan is not a very harsh race for people.

This kind of propaganda is definitely much more effective than Tie Xinyuan pulling his throat to tell them that he is harmless to humans and animals.

There is still a shortage of guys in the hotel, Tie Xinyuan has already spread the news that the hotel needs people, presumably someone will come to apply soon, no matter what his origin is, Tie Xinyuan feels that he only needs to enter the hotel. It will be assimilated.

Huanghuang Confucianism is dedicated to doing this.

Even if there is a die-hard lucky guy, he has to fight against the hotel, and after he kills the hotel, he will open a hotel. It is estimated that it will still be the way it is now, and the most powerful thing about Confucian culture is to erode your skin, flesh, heart, liver and lungs little by little in moisturizing things silently.

The young men who came to apply for the job were handsome one by one, and sunny one by one. The ugly young man walked to the door and saw the two handsome men with blue eyes at the door, and he was embarrassed to come in.

Tie Xinyuan purposefully recruited eight beautiful young people. It has included almost all the races that can be found in the vicinity of Hami.

In this way, as long as it is said by himself, it should be able to reach the ears of the patriarchs of all races in Hami in the shortest possible time......

However, even though Iron Heart Source had achieved the point of treating all races equally, the appearance of the Isetes still caused a lot of commotion, and no one wanted to be partners with the four beautiful Isetes, even at work.

The Issets, the prostitutes and prostitutes of the desert for generations, can only haunt the tents of the nobles, and if they appear in broad daylight, they are immediately snatched up.

Tie Xinyuan robbed a few Isettes when he robbed the caravan, two men and two women, and just when these four people thought they were about to meet a more powerful master, this master very strangely sent them to the soup cake shop and the guests in the clothing restaurant.

I didn't put it in my tent and enjoyed it privately.

Tie Xinyuan thinks that they will be the best and most senior waiters, unless they meet a distinguished customer who is willing to spend a lot of money, these four Hua Dan-like guys will not appear in front of others.

It's a pity that they are not recognized, even if Tie Xinyuan says a few more words to them, the kind interracial waiter will ask the respected shopkeeper to rinse his mouth quickly.

After being discriminated against by others, the Isetes actually thought that this was very reasonable, and they generally hid in the best private rooms of the hotel, and there was no need for them, and they never came out to meet people.

I heard that there is a kind of person called Cairen in Kunlun Mountain, the male is very handsome, and the female is even more charming, but it is a pity that the defect of this kind of person is in the brain and guts, they are as easily frightened as elk, as long as they are found by others, they will push out the most beautiful men and women to the person who found them, and then quickly escape into the deeper mountains.

This is Tie Xinyuan lying on the counter listening to a camel rider who is walking a long way, the guy said that the mouth is foaming, as if he has really eaten a vegetable person, and exaggerated that the fat in their bodies is as smooth and tender as milk.

One of the camel riders was one of those who had drunk too much of the wine they had been given, and finally fell out of his chair and fell asleep on the floor.

The drizzle is a generous gift from God to the Gobi, and as for the heavy rain, it is a disaster.

Today's rain is starting to get heavier, and the Hami River has become untamed, and the originally clear water is roaring and pouring down like a crazy herd of horses in the ditch.

There is no rain on the Gobi at all, and the light rain can still stay on the Gobi, as long as the rain is a little heavier, the most terrifying moment on the Gobi will come.

Originally dry and walkable ravines would be encroached upon by mudslides, and a heavy rain would turn a small depression into a lake.

The improvised water wheel, which was originally immersed in the river, had been dragged onto the riverbank by the guys before the flash flood came.

The bakery was crowded with wealthy caravan merchants, sipping on expensive grape brew while waiting for the rain to pass.

Tie Xinyuan was still lying on the counter, he had slept several times, and every time he looked up, he would see dense raindrops outside.

The guys were lying on the railing and watching the roaring Hami River keep pointing, and from their words, Tie Xinyuan heard that there were always corpses in the river.

The drowned person is none of his business, these days, his own buddies have spoken out about the Iron Clan's opinion on the construction of Hami.

After a while, the construction of Hami City should be put on the agenda.

This suggestion would definitely not be agreed to by those patriarchs, even if Tie Xinyuan forcibly ordered it, they would not agree.

Even a fool will know a truth, as long as Hami City appears, the Khitans who like to pick up cheap will definitely cross the desert to harvest these wild riches again.

Since you can't build a city, it shouldn't be a problem to build a huge army of various races, right?

Tie Xinyuan believed that under the deterrence of Meng Yuanzhi and Tie Yi, no matter how unwilling those of the other races were to fight, they would also fight to the death in the face of huge interests.

As long as a few more enemies are made, it is impossible for the various clans of Hami to be disunited, and under the deterrence of the enemy, the only way to protect themselves is to build the army stronger.

Finally, there were warriors who consciously Meng Yuanzhi was reluctant to assassinate those problematic patriarchs, and Tie Xinyuan had no choice but to hand over this task to Tie Yi, and the medicine given by Xu Dongsheng was useful at this time.

The calm Hami, like the Hami River around him, is surging, and the most hated thing is the remnants of Gao Changguo, this group of people relies on the large number of people, no matter what Tie Xinyuan says, they will oppose it clearly, and it has reached the point of opposing for the sake of opposition.

Tie Xinyuan now needs a chance to correct his mistakes, excessive tolerance can sometimes turn into cowardice and cowardice in the eyes of others, and the ruthlessness of the autumn wind is also needed when moisturizing things silently.

Just like this rain, the light rain at the beginning is good for all the plants, and once the rain gets bigger, it turns into a mudslide.

The men who watched the river began to scream, and the corpses in the river became denser, sometimes simply in droves swept down by the raging water.

Guru Sakya also saw this scene standing on the second floor, looked back from the staircase, and found that Tie Xinyuan was yawning boredly, and then continued to sleep with his head on his arm.

He was faintly frightened.

One or two corpses could not frighten the fierce Gobi people, but the hordes of corpses showed that a large ethnic group was going through the most terrible things.

A curly-haired Gaochang boy screamed with trembling lips and ran away into the rain.

The upper reaches of the Hami River are the territory of the Gaochang people, who have escaped the slaughter of the Khitans, but they cannot escape the calculations of those who have a heart. (To be continued.) )

PS: Chapter 1