0002 Boil water in a paper pot
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Ding Feng was so hungry that his face was hideous, and he was about to draw a knife to give the king a good look.
Ma Zhong glared at him, turned his head and smiled reluctantly at Wang Li, "It's okay, you take it and chop it up, let's boil some soup and eat it separately, and then we will go on the road when the weather is fine." Find a family in front and then make a plan. β
As soon as Ma Zhong finished speaking, he heard the soldiers who were sitting and watching the excitement burst into laughter.
A bearded military leader laughed loudly and scolded, "I don't know how to kill talents, and I still want to drink soup, I can only eat dry, I will really fucking enjoy it!" β
Ding Feng's eyes were red, his sturdy body took a few steps forward, and shouted like thunder, "Which mongrel is not convinced, stand up for Lao Tzu!" β
Ding Feng's crazy howl echoed everywhere in this dilapidated ancestral hall, and the soldiers couldn't help but stagnate, and it was only after a while that someone sneered, "Where did the mad dog come from!" Are no one allowed to speak? β
This momentum has weakened a bit.
Ding Feng slowly glanced at the soldiers and said coldly, "I, just, no, allow!" β
The soldiers were also arrogant and domineering, looked at each other a few times, and stood up one by one with a fist and a grin.
The murderous aura was so turbulent, and the air in the ancestral hall instantly became tense.
"Humph!"
Just when a rush was inevitable, the general who was sitting cross-legged on the ground snorted coldly, looked at the meat cutting knife in his hand and said word by word, "There is no one else in your eyes, isn't there me Xu Sheng!" β
After speaking, he suddenly raised his head!
His eyes were as deep as the sea, his body was murderous, and he was vigorous, and the entire hall seemed to be filled with heavy pressure!
Rao is Ding Feng's ruthlessness, and when he sees him so majestic, his face is also solemn.
Ma Zhong was shocked, he was Xu Sheng!?
Xu Sheng seemed to be too lazy to do much, and he put his anger away, then stood up, stretched his arms and lazily rested on the shoulders of the two military men beside him and sat down with them.
The other soldiers wanted to teach Ding Feng a lesson, but they could only glare viciously a few times at this time, and sat back by the fire in a stupid manner.
Xu Sheng glanced at Ma Zhong lightly, his voice was a little indifferent, "Boil out the soup and give Lao Tzu a bowl?" β
Ma Zhong looked at the unwilling Ding Feng, and then looked at the somewhat timid Wang Li.
He wanted to calm himself down, but his eyelids jumped, and his rough voice said something that he was also surprised, "Of course, Lao Tzu will throw the soup in your face!" β
Xu Sheng was not angry when he heard this, but laughed, and he jumped up violently, "Not bad!" Lao Tzu's favorite kind of man! If I hide, I'll be your grandson! β
The soldiers laughed in unison, "Look at you first out of thin air!" β
Ma Zhong didn't answer, and calmly ordered, "Ding Feng, you come and make a fire!" β
Ding Feng glanced at those soldiers, turned around and went to the side hall to look for hay and firewood.
Ma Zhong commanded again, "The king is powerful! Go and get my bookcase. β
Wang replied and hurried to get the bookcase.
After listening to this, the soldiers touched and discussed quietly.
"We've all lost our minds, this guy can't hide the pot in the bookcase."
After a while, Wang Li took the bookbox, and Ma Zhong opened it in front of everyone, but there was no pot in the square wooden box, but a whole box of books and paper.
Ma Zhong has always served as a minister of the shogunate, and before that he was the shogunate of Zhou Gongjin, and Zhou Gongjin's troops were assigned to Lu Su, and then became the shogunate of Lu Hengjiang.
This time, he was transferred to Pan Zhang's army as a military commander, a civilian military attachΓ©. Therefore, Ma Zhong has done a very good job of preparing for taking office.
When the soldiers saw it, they whispered again, "Isn't this **** made soup in a wooden box?" β
After the soldier finished speaking, he felt funny.
However, what made him even more amusing had just begun.
On the top of the bookcase were several books of the law, and Ma Zhong casually took them aside, and saw a letter lying flat on a stack of white paper.
Ma Zhong picked up the envelope and glanced at it, glanced at Wang Li, who was in charge of taking care of his luggage, in surprise, and stuffed the letter into his arms.
This stack of white and thick paper is the Zuobo paper used by Soochow to write official documents.
Although Ma Zhong had long heard of the name of "Wei and Jin Three Uniques", he was also very surprised when he first saw it, he never imagined that in the Three Kingdoms era, there would be such smooth, white and lovely paper.
This is not the time to sigh.
Ma Zhong twisted out a piece of paper and began to fold it carefully.
Those military men were stunned when they saw this.
"Isn't he, he's going to make a pot out of paper?"
"Paper? Isn't that a little bit of a thing? It's funny, it's whimsical! β
"Looks like this guy is stupid at reading!"
"In the past, we were scolded by scholars for being stupid, but now we have to make up for it."
The soldiers were laughing, and Xu Sheng was also a little inexplicable.
Ma Zhong was not affected at all, his fingers were steady, he was not in a hurry, and he went to fold the next one after folding.
Wang Li had already cooperated with Ding Feng to make a fire.
Although the two were also a little suspicious, they naturally refused to let the eldest brother lose face in front of everyone.
Ma Zhong thought about it, and asked them to dig a stove in the ground so that the flames could be straighter.
This ancestral hall has been around for some years, and it is in the barren mountains and mountains, and the soil is not strong, so the two of them did not make much effort.
After a while, the rabbit was washed and peeled, cut into thin slices, and Wang Li used his skin bag to go outside to get water.
Looking at the three of them looking at each other, although the soldiers were still disdainful, their curiosity became stronger and stronger.
Could it be that a pot made of paper can really make soup?!
Ma Zhong unhurriedly poured water into several paper pots, and then gently put the little poor rabbit meat in the water. Then place the paper pot firmly on the shelf on the stovetop.
Watch the small flame slowly lick the bottom of the paper pot.
Finally, at the last moment, not only the soldiers, but even Xu Sheng stopped to dry his hands, and looked at this side without blinking.
The white paper pot was blackened as soon as it was put on the fire, and the soldiers were about to laugh, but they found that the expected situation of the paper pot did not happen!
The soldiers stared blankly, and saw hot air slowly coming out of the paper pot.
As the water vapor grew, a series of small bubbles emerged from the paper pot, and it was boiling hot.
"Really!?"
Xu Sheng blurted out, his face full of incredulity.
Ding Feng had been waiting for this moment, and he got up from the ground and shouted, "Xu Sheng! What do you say?! β
Xu Sheng's face was full of embarrassment, he couldn't speak, and the whole person didn't say a word behind the half-eaten roast sheep.
This action made Ma Zhong suddenly feel that this guy was a lot cuter.
Ma Zhong is unwilling to erect this big enemy out of thin air, although Xu Sheng has always been a personal hater in Dongwu because of his arrogance, but he is a real person.
Ma Zhong didn't mention the matter of throwing the soup in his face, and said flatly, "The virtue of giving meat before, this will be repaid." β
Then he looked at Ding Feng, "Ding Feng! β
Ding Feng heard Ma Zhong talk about the virtue of giving meat, hesitated, picked up a paper bag and threw it in front of the soldiers.
The dripping hot soup suddenly splashed on the ground.
"This is Lord Sima's reward for you, there are few things, don't rob them."
Ma Zhong originally wanted to help Ding Feng take out this head, but he didn't stop it, but just watched calmly.
The soldiers were full of anger, but they didn't dare to disobey Xu Sheng's orders again and again, and they all looked at Xu Sheng.
Who knew that Xu Sheng was used to being proud on weekdays, but he was ashamed and didn't want to see people at this time, and even hid his body deep behind the grill.
After winning the soldiers for a while, Ma Zhong and the three of them had different thoughts.
Ding Feng was idle, and his heart was happy. Wang Li was as triumphant as if he had won a battle.
And Ma Zhong sighed while drinking the broth.
Why do you suffer from this suffering?