One. Brother Xian is like me this time, a Mongolian man

Zhang Hongfan sat on the ship, Zhang Hongfan had just finished dancing a set of swords, and from the hands of the soldiers next to him, he wiped his sweat with a sweat towel, and said to his son: "Qi'er, let my father see if your kung fu progress has occurred?" ”

Zhang Jue didn't say anything, only took off his fur, threw it to his own soldiers, took an iron gun with red tassels from the weapon shelf, condensed, stood straight, inhaled a long breath, drank clearly, did not move his right foot, stepped forward with his left foot, raised his right hand, and at the same time handed the front of the gun to the left to the left hand, a good Zhang Gongduan, the upper body twisted to the right, the tip of the iron gun turned in one direction, vertically downward, and then, the left hand held the front of the gun god, pushed forward, and the tail of the gun held in the right hand slid forward, and saw the tip of the iron gun. Meteor catching the moon, from the front of Zhang Jue's left leg, along the step of the step, sinking, about to the end, and then raised his head obliquely upward, like a poisonous tongue spitting letters, stabbing straight ahead, if there is a person in front, this gun head pierced directly into the lower abdomen, and the end is extremely tricky.

This marksmanship is the most vicious, the start is fast, the line of sight is low, the action is hidden, when the head of the gun rises, the eyes of the person habitually rarely do not look at the spearhead, this look, it is easy to be driven by the mind, but the gun, it is different, because you can calmly look at the eyes and shoulders, waist and legs of the person who is attacked.

This is not counted, the head of the gun was retracted, Zhang Jue stepped out with his left foot in front, and the power of the whole body came from the right foot to the ground, at this moment the gun was collected, the center of gravity was changed to the left foot, and the right foot competed again, using a method of following the step, saying that it was too late and that was fast, the right foot just landed, the left foot took a step forward, the spear that had just been withdrawn, and suddenly pounced out, this time it was completely different from the previous shot, Zhang Jue's right hand along the abdomen to the upper part of the pectoral muscle, rolled over the hand, the middle and rear parts of the spear, in Zhang Jue's abdomen to the chest, rolled more than half a circle, the head of the spear, The red tassel was rotated and fluffed up, since the gun body slid forward, Zhang Jue's left hand retreated to the middle of the gun body, and the gun head drew an involute line to the left, this is called the gun flower, when the power is large, any short weapon you have, are knocked away, and as soon as you attack, the rotation momentum of the gun stops, and the gun body will automatically be corrected, if the gun holder is in the right direction, at this time, as long as a slight thrust, you can seriously injure the opponent.

As soon as the upper roller of Zhang Jue's right hand was completed, he did not stop, and immediately pressed down on the gun to the right, so the gun head rotated to the right and a large gun flower.

Then, Zhang Jue flipped left and right, turned around and stabbed back, and then, along the starting style, practiced repeatedly.

The pro-soldiers around him watched it enjoyable, and some took a heavy wooden shield and threw it over, only to hear "do-do-do" three times in a row, and the shield was picked out by the thorns, and the pro-soldiers shouted hello.

Zhang Jue shouted, "Two pieces." ”

The two pro-soldiers each raised a large wooden shield and threw it violently, this time, only heard two "do-do" sounds, the shield was stabbed and fell to the ground, and the pro-soldiers roared "The young marshal is mighty".

Zhang Jue ignored it, and shouted again: "Three pieces", this time the three pro-soldiers, let out a shout, and threw out the three big wooden shields in unison, only to see that the three shields were one high, one was medium, and one was low, but they were divided into three left, middle and right directions.

Zhang Jue slid to the left side and walked a position, then took the middle of the gun with his left hand, and swept the flat gun to the left, and the shield on the left side was knocked half a foot behind the tip of the gun.

Then Zhang Jue's eyes did not look to the left, only stared at the shield in the middle, the flat gun swept to the right, the left foot exerted force, the left leg straightened, the right leg raised the knee, to the forward direction, crossed steps down, the body of the gun passed Zhang Jue's left waist slightly to the right, Zhang Jue's left hand and right hand crossed, the left hand for the right hand, the right hand for the left hand, the right hand grabbed the gun body, continued to rotate and elongate to the right plane, and the left palm of the hand outward, pushing the gun body, resisting the force, slid to the tail of the gun. The tip of the spear pierced a foot from the middle of the left side of the shield, and instantly stabilized, holding the center of gravity of the shield, and then with a wave of the tip of the spear, the middle shield smashed towards the shield on the right.

The middle shield hit the shield on the right, and the castration did not disappear, and it crackled and rolled into a ball. I saw Zhang Jue's waist back to the right, his left hand to the right, along the direction of the belt, pushing back, the four fingers of his right hand forcefully, hugging the middle of the gun body, to the upper left area, the head of the gun went up through an arc, and then split down to the middle and lower part of the original central shield.

At this time, Zhang Jue's body has been adjusted in place, walking in an arc to the right, with his right leg in front, his left leg behind, holding the gun with his right hand, half-oblique forward, and hiding his left hand behind.

Then Zhang Jue took a step back, picked up the head of the gun, and turned it around, before the gun fell to the ground.

When the three shields were thrown for the third time, no one made a sound on the entire cabin deck, all of them were the sound of the wind with iron guns and red tassels, the sound of the tip of the gun breaking through the air, the sound of Zhang Qi's footsteps, and the sound of the tip of the gun hitting the shield.

Only waited for Zhang Jue to stand and close, exhaled a long breath, the real cabin deck and the ship next to it, a sound of applause, noisy, enduring, Zhang Jue threw the gun to the soldiers, took a sweat towel, wiped it, and arched his hands around.

Then, Zhang Qi walked to his father Zhang Hongfan, Zhang Hongfan smiled approvingly, and was about to speak, but before he could speak, he heard a sentence: "Brother Zhang Qixian's marksmanship this time, I look at the most pleasing to the eye, not as pretending to be as before, a bit like my Mongolian man, and he will have a bright future in the future." ”

Two. The wit of two Han Chinese foodies

As soon as Zhang Hongfan heard this voice, he knew that Turuk was coming, and he was afraid that his son would not know the severity, so he smiled and preemptively said: "Turuk Badu came really early today, I guess I haven't used breakfast, and the dog's three-legged cat kung fu is not a weapon, but it makes Badu laugh." ”

Turuk said with a big stab: "Marshal Zhang (Hongfan), the tiger father has no dog, if you don't use a bow and arrow, only with the scimitar in my hand, I'm afraid I can't beat the young marshal of the Zhang family." ”

Zhang Jue listened to his father's words, and listened to Turuk's words, he already had a plan in his heart, and he didn't dare to make trouble for his father, but he was also surprised by Turuk's boldness, so he said cautiously: "Turuk Anda (note: the meaning of brother, here is also the meaning of pretending to be close to climbing), is the most powerful archer on the grassland, and now the 500,000 soldiers surrounding Yashan don't know, who doesn't know, Xiao Ke doesn't have such a good talent, and if he doesn't practice swords and horses well, I'm afraid there will be no way to follow Batu in the future." ”

Turuk listened, very useful, grinned, laughed, his eyes narrowed, the essence shimmered, after laughing for a while, he called a person to come: "Master Weijie, come on, come on, your Chinese is still not good, there are a lot of words in twists and turns, you are a well-versed person, you come to tell Marshal Du and the young marshal, I really think Zhang Qi today, how to say, yes, the feeling you said about the flying dragon in the sky, I Turuk, is the most straightforward." Like you do today, I can still be friends with you, be Anda, you say well, you say, in addition, let you show your face in front of Marshal Du, and think about you in the future. ”

A thin and black little old man wearing a collared green coat, like a ghost, "floated out", to Zhang Hongfan, Zhang Qi, Meng Qi and others, a student salute, said: "Obey the orders of the capital, all marshals, young marshals, Meng Langzhong, just now the young general used the moonfall black cry, black spit letter to start, very appreciative, saying that the young marshal can be so simple and simple, one blow to kill, is the style of the army." And, most importantly, since then, his vision has changed, and in time he will be able to make many honors for the Great Khan. ”

Meng Qi said strangely: "Master Weijie, how do you know the names of these two moves?" (Turuk) should use a bow and arrow and a scimitar, and he is not good at guns, right? ”

Master Wei Jie calmly returned: "If you go back to Langzhong, although Badu is not good at guns and sticks, but Badu can be a first-class hero killed in the sea of blood and blood, and the knowledge is first-class, and the name of this move is guessed by the student (note: here is a humble title, referring to himself). ”

Zhang Qi became curious: "Master Weijie, right?" ”

Master Wei Jie turned around and said, "Don't dare to accept the promotion of nobles, student Wei Jie." ”

Zhang Jue said: "In the military, there is no need to be so polite. Are you from Shaoxing Province? ”

Master Weijie said: "The ancestral home is Shaoxing. ”

Zhang Qi said: "No wonder he is so knowledgeable. ”

Master Weijie said: "I'm ashamed, I've skimmed a few books, and I haven't found a good background. ”

Meng Qi said: "Master Weijie, you are a talker, you have such talent, but I am afraid that ordinary soldiers will not be able to keep you." ”

Turuk said: "It seems that you are not so happy, you will talk and go around when you meet, oops, I am the most annoying, Marshal, breakfast can be prepared, eat and drink first and then talk."

Meng Qi hurriedly said: "Haili Baihu, Turuk Badu came in person, yesterday, Turuk took the lead and attacked and killed the spies of the pseudo-Song Dynasty, you let the chef make some good come, no, you let the chef come over first, we rarely have a time to entertain Turuk Badu." ”

Master Weijie said on the side: "Yesterday's incident happened suddenly, Turukbadu also made a decision immediately, I don't know what kind of crisis there will be if the sailors escaped, early this morning, Turukbadu sent two sergeants, and the students must come and make a case to the marshal of the capital......

Zhang Hongfan said: "Master Weijie, we all know that the Great Khan's love for Batu, so he chose thousands of times, so that Master Weijie became the retainer of Batu, and the legend of the Condor Shooting in the capital (referring to Weijie let Turuk around the Great Khan's tent, find an opportunity to shoot the eagle, and let the eagle fall near the Great Khan's tent, so that the Great Khan paid attention to Turuk's affairs) Most of the legends of the Condor have been known for a long time, and I have always buried the secret of Master Weijie in Badu, and I can't imagine seeing it today. ”

While speaking, the head cook came to the deck, bowed and saluted, Meng Qi asked: "Head of the kitchen, it is rare for Turuk Batu to come to the marshal to sit on the ship this morning, what good dishes do you have, entertain Batu?" ”

The chef looked at Turuk, who looked like a hill, thought for a while, and said, "Turukba are all Mongolian warriors." ”

Zhang Jue said: "That's right, what insight do you have? ”

The cook thought for a moment, and then said:

"If you are a Mongolian warrior, your favorite must be barbecued meat, and then there is baked unleavened bread, served with milk, or sour milk."

Meng Qi said:

"I see, so be it, you do what I say.

Roast mutton is right, but there are few cattle in the south, and there is no cow dung to bake (note: there is a lack of fuel on the grassland, and many places use cow dung to dry, as fuel, and even as an item for cleaning dishes and chopsticks. Cows eat grass in pure grassland, and the smell of fishy smell is relatively small. In addition, the ultraviolet rays in the plateau area are strong, and the dried cow dung also has a slight "sunshine smell", just like the smell of a quilt after being sunburned. In this way, there is less arrogance of some desert steppes.

In this way, choose a sheep and use pepper, pepper, cinnamon, fennel (note: anise is called star anise, cumin is similar to cumin, cumin is also called rest cumin, cumin is rich in aroma, and cumin needs to be roasted at high temperature before the aroma is strong; There is information that has been recorded in the Tang Dynasty that cumin had penetrated into the Central Plains. However, there are more spice varieties in the Central Plains, so cumin is regarded as inferior or counterfeit cumin in the Central Plains, and there are too few plant species in the plateau region, so the spice characteristics of cumin are more obvious) and ginger powder, green salt, brush to the mutton, and then pierce some holes in the mutton with a dagger, so that it will be flavorful, so marinated for a while, roasted with charcoal fire, inside the charcoal fire, put some dried lotus leaves, so that there is a fragrant taste. When eating, brush with another layer of honey.

Presumably, Turukba will be satisfied.

Also, remember to cut off the tail of the fat sheep and cut it into two parts, each with its own use.

Cut all of them into thin slices, and when the meat begins to change color, you can just hang the slices of the cut lamb fat on top of the lamb and let it roast over the fire until the sheep fat turns into fat, and then cut it off and serve it to Master Turuk.

There is another serving, you put some water in an iron pot, cut the sheep fat into small dices the size of a fingernail, put it in, put a few star anise, cover the lid, add fire, wait until the green smoke comes out, open the lid, and then stir-fry with a wooden shovel, wait until the small dices of the sheep fat shrink into brown oil residue, stop the fire, scoop up the oil residue, put it on top of the wooden bowl, and immediately sprinkle some dogwood powder, and also, the marshal here has contributed the sugar cane water from the syrup, pour some of it, and immediately serve it to Turuk Badu, These are extremely sweet and tasty.

Take out some of the mutton fat in the iron pot, take the flour you brought, you make unleavened cakes in the morning, wake up and knead the dough twice, take this oil, mix it according to the ratio of eight points of flour and two points of oil, knead it repeatedly, after kneading, cover it with a wet cloth, and wake up for a word (note: about 5 minutes), add half a point of sweet wine, half a point of cheese, knead and mix thoroughly, cover with a damp cloth, wake up a word, and then form two kinds of thick cakes, bake and serve.

In addition, take fresh cow's milk and goat's milk, boil a cup each, and give it to adults. On a plate of fine salt and tea foam, please consider it yourself.

In addition, when you have killed the sheep, bring them all into the cabin for the nobles to watch. ”

The chef sang the promise and was about to leave, and Master Weijie said: "The chef is slow, can you be tired, bring me millet porridge, pickles, if there are steamed buns, it will be better." ”

The cook said, "The big man commands, and the villain will do it." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave again.

Unexpectedly, Master Wei Jie stopped him again: "This chef, wait, do you know how much I want?" ”

The chef said: "My lord will stump me, if the adult doesn't remind me, I will naturally serve a big bowl of porridge, the steamed bun is ready-made, and I will also serve 3, is it enough for the adult to eat?" ”

Chef Weijie said: "Chef, it's not that I'm embarrassed with you, but there are other people coming, so let's take a big pot of porridge, a big pot of steamed buns, and boil 10 eggs, this is the seaside, is there any shrimp sauce?" ”

The chef said, "Shrimp sauce, that, it's all eaten here by the poor and sour, nobles, don't eat this." ”

Master Wei Jie said: "It's really a tyrannical thing, so is there a yellow mud snail?" ”

The chef said: "This gentleman, you are joking, the southerner cooks in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, it is best to take this bite, if it is said that the army's food, this is not available, but since the nobles want to eat, I just let these southerner cooks take out the private goods." ”

Master Weijie said: "That's right, you don't know, this yellow mud snail, can strengthen the body, clear the body of water, diuresis and swelling, we are always on this boat now, this is a must-have, plus this thing tastes delicious, everyone will prepare more in the future, this kind of thing, the raw materials are the cheapest, I am afraid that the materials are not as good as the errand money." Go quickly, don't let the nobles wait. ”

Three. caught the nephew of Zhang Shijie, the puppet Song Taifu

By the time the chef got out of the cabin, Haili Baihu had already asked people to set up the table and come over with a few beds.

Zhang Jue said: "Master Weijie, you are good at food, but I see that you are very strong and have a great appetite?" ”

Master Wei Jie smiled and said: "The young general is polite, I am not for my own food, but for a person brought to Turuk Badu, a strange goods to live in, and I am about to offer treasure for Turuk." At this point, he shouted to the lower deck: "Khurda, invite someone up." ”

Still holding a small dagger in his hand, Khurda pushed a young man in, and then stroked his chest and saluted: "Turukbadu sits down Kulda, and greets all the nobles", after the salute, he stood up straight, looked at the young man and was still stunned, and put his foot in the crook of the young man's legs: "Nangou, kneel!" ”

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jue knew that there must be a reason, this is the meaning of Turuk to show his merits, if he let his father speak, he would inevitably lower his identity, so he rushed to say: "Master Weijie, who is this?" Why let him come up? What's the story? ”

Huerda was very unhappy, he held this southern dog, all the way to work, just to ask for a reward here, the most unlucky, but also to mix a familiar face, but they also asked the Han master Weijie, it was really frustrating, Huerda puffed out his mouth, and saw that Turuk had no expression, so he had to stop drumming.

Master Weijie seemed to see Huerda's expression, and just smiled slightly: "Major General, this is the puppet Song general captured by my family's Turuk Badu......"

When Zhang Jue heard this, he knew that Master Weijie or Turuk must have some conspiracy, Turuk acted without authorization yesterday, although Turuk had a deep background, but if Zhang Hongfan thought about it, Turuk's disobedience to military orders would still be enough for Turuk to drink a pot. Therefore, Master Weijie came over today to reverse the situation, Zhang Jue didn't want Master Weijie to have a chance, so he immediately said: "Master Weijie, there are 500,000 people in my Dayuan coalition army, Mount Tai is overwhelming, and those who fled and surrendered in the pseudo-Song Dynasty don't know how many, if they have to be brought over one by one to inspect, Marshal Du may not have time to fight." ”

Turuk's face immediately turned pale, but he held back again.

Zhang Qi, Meng Qi, and Zhang Hongfan all paid close attention to Turuk, and when they saw that Turuk held back, the hall became deserted.

Master Wei Jie didn't care, and then said: "The young general is a little restless, if it is a cat or a dog, my general Turuk will not take it seriously, how can he send it to the general?" The young general was afraid that there would be too many small miscellaneous fish, and he was also very impressed by the young general's spirit. It's not as good as this, please introduce one or two to you, no giggles in the army, just do pre-dinner entertainment, Huerda deputy Wanhu, there is work. ”

Huerda's heart went up and down, and then he went up, these Han people, there are so many twists and turns, and if he is not careful, he will go around himself, or follow Turuk, this Master Weijie is an interesting person, okay, I will not take a dagger to you in the future.

I was happy, and hurriedly said: "No work, no work (note: Huerda's Han dialect is not the main one, so I am still not familiar with etiquette, and the kind words in it, the reaction is not very correct, there is labor is an honorific, or honorific, the correct way to respond is - no harm, a gesture, polite, false praise, it should be so, etc., Master Weijie has worked hard, containing the meaning of fixing the results of Huerda's "labor", or characterizing it as - merit. Do your best for the Great Khan, as it should be, shit, you say, who are you? ”

When Master Wei Jie heard that Huerda had asked the young man to answer by himself, he often breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart, he was finally wise, and let the captive tell his identity.

Hurda kicked the young man again, but the young man did not react, and Gulda took out his dagger and stabbed it into the position above the left side and below the left shoulder, and the young man immediately fell to the ground and howled: "I said, I said, I am Zhang Shijie's nephew." My surname is Han, Han Zizheng, don't kill me".

When Zhang Jue heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and he didn't care about looking at Turuk's bad luck - well, now Turuk should actually look at his own and his father's bad luck - but if he wins, his father Zhang Shijie is still Marshal, and his biggest military merit is that he can't run, thinking of this, Zhang Jue's happy liver trembled, and he shouted and asked: "But that pseudo-Song Taifu Zhang Shijie?" ”

Han Zi, the nephew of the young man Zhang Shijie, is kowtowing like pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, it is the Great Song Dynasty, no, no, pseudo-Song Dynasty, pseudo-Song Dynasty court master Zhang Shijie, Zhang Shijie's nephew." ”