The rabbit, which had crawled out of the burrow to forage for food, also seemed to sense the danger signal, and quickly ran towards the nest in the distance. At this moment, there was a scream, and a sharp arrow shuttled like a black lightning, and the hare was fiercely restrained, and the tip of the arrow not only pierced the hare, but also plunged into the dirt, and the hare's limbs twitched irregularly, driving the eagle feathers at the end of the arrow to tremble slightly, as if to indicate that the pulse of its life was about to end.

"Lord Pingzhang is good at archery." Zhu Qizhen, who was dressed in Mongolian attire, had a ruddy face, and his body was becoming more and more burly, stopped his horse's head, looked at the unlucky rabbit dozens of steps away, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"Your Majesty has won the prize, and now I have hunted a lot more than Your Majesty." Boyan Timur laughed and threw the horn bow in his hand to the guards beside him, turned his face and smiled at Zhu Qizhen. "Originally, the minister was worried that His Majesty would not adapt to the cold and hardships of the northland, but now I think that the minister is thinking badly."

Zhu Qizhen inserted the hard bow in his hand back into the scabbard, smiled and replied: "If you don't experience wind and snow, you Mongolians don't often say that no matter how strong a foal is, if you don't go through a long journey, you won't be able to become a good horse." ”

Boyan Timur couldn't help but look at Zhu Qizhen deeply, it seems that this great genius is really not an ordinary thing, he has been a prisoner of war for a long time, and he is still resolute. Thinking of Zhu Qizhen inviting him out to hunt today, Boyan Timur couldn't help but be a little puzzled, after all, Zhu Qizhen was definitely a master who did nothing to go to the Three Treasures Palace, but he also had some things to ask for advice from this great genius.

Soon, several bonfires were lit on the shores of the lake, and the guards skillfully handled the prey that remained alive on the lakeside, so that the two nobles who sat cross-legged on the furs by the fire could enjoy the delicacies.

"Hey, Your Majesty, what are your servants doing?" As soon as the two sat down, they hadn't even had time to taste the milk tea that came up, and Na Boyan Timur was attracted by the actions of Ha Ming and Yuan Bin, only to see that Na Ha Ming quickly dismembered the hind legs of a yellow sheep and quickly cut the meat into thin slices, and Yuan Bin took out a sheepskin bag from his body and poured out some paste-like dark liquid.

Next to him, the Tuo Erxun, who was responsible for guarding Zhu Qizhen, was like a well-behaved and obedient schoolboy at the moment, obeying Yuan Bin's command, stirring the slices of meat and liquid vigorously.

"Oh, that's a special barbecue sauce that I was bored for a while, so they put it together." Zhu Qizhen explained with a smile. These seasonings did take a lot of effort from Zhu Qizhen, and many things were obtained through Delsun, such as sugar, soy sauce and condiments such as ginger, which are not available on the prairie.

However, when Na Solsun tasted this kind of marinated barbecue, the Mongolian man who almost bit off his tongue burst into tears, and from that day on, this guy went to Zhu Qizhen almost every day to rub rice. As for some small requests put forward by Zhu Qizhen, he unconditionally met them.

"Lord Pingzhang, you'll know when you taste it, the little one really doesn't know that the original roasted meat can have such a delicious taste." Offsun happily stirred the meat and spices as he turned around and shouted loudly.

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"Oh, look at that kid from Delson, I'm afraid I've already tasted it, and in that case, I really want to taste it." When Boyan heard this, he couldn't help but say curiously.

Zhu Qizhen smiled and said: "That's natural, today I invite Lord Pingzhang to come here, first, I want to invite Lord Pingzhang to taste this kind of deliciousness, and second, please ask Lord Pingzhang to taste a good wine brewed from mare's milk." ”

"Good wine made from mare's milk?" When Boyan Timur heard this, he couldn't help but move his Adam's apple, for the Mongols who like to drink well, wine is more tempting than anything else.

"I'll know in a moment." Seeing that Zhu Qizhen's sunburned millet-colored face showed a bright smile in Boyan Timur's eyes, and the two rows of white teeth were shining in the sun, just like two blades shining with cold light.

The skewers of meat skewers not only look shiny and shiny, the color is almost golden, but the aroma of these meat skewers that have been marinated and then grilled is even more rich and attractive.

At this time, Yuan Bin also took out a delicate copper kettle from the side, poured out the white and translucent crystal wine syrup, and a rich aroma of wine suddenly overflowed, and Boyan Timur's Adam's apple agitated even more.

A glass of spirits, Boyan Timur poured directly into his throat, his originally red and black face was a little distorted in an instant, and it seemed to be a little purple, and it took a long time to regain his breath, and Boyan Timur, who was soothing, couldn't help but shake his head: "What a strong wine, it's really ...... Here, another one. ”

Three glasses of wine were poured down his throat, and Boyan Timur, who seemed to be satisfied, couldn't help but show an almost flattering smile: "Your Majesty, is this really a strong liquor made from milk wine?" ”

"This is natural, if Lord Pingzhang doesn't believe it, you can ask Commander Talsun." Zhu Qizhen smiled and pointed to the same spittle next to him.

Tasting delicious meat skewers and sipping on the spicy wine, Delson got things to the heart of the place.

It was Zhu Qizhen who heard that there was no self-brewed liquor on the prairie, but the warriors on the prairie were very fond of spirits, and once Zhu Qizhen inadvertently said that even milk wine could be brewed into spirits......

“…… The little one obeyed His Majesty's orders, selected a few Han people who knew how to make wine in the prisoner of war camp, and under the guidance of His Majesty, in less than a month's effort, he made utensils for steaming milk wine. ”

“…… The small one also made it himself, which is very simple, but it can be steamed to produce a spirit that is not inferior to that of the Central Plains. ”

The more Boyan Timur listened, the more exaggerated his eyes became. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is really a genius, even such equipment can ...... The subordinate was so impressed that he had nothing to say. ”

After Zhu Qizhen took a sip of the lamp, the smile on his face was still so calm: "Actually, it's nothing, when I was in the palace, I also liked fine wine, so I knew a little bit about the brewing methods of the people. ”

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ps: The first update has arrived, and the relatives are voting for the collection to support Ha, and it is still the second on the new book list, come on