Chapter 242: A New Identity
Camel dishes, as the name suggests, are dishes made from camels.
Fang Nan was also curious, wanting to try what it tasted like.
This kind of dish with strong local characteristics is difficult to know in other places, and even if some are sold, the taste cannot be compared with the local ones.
Many dishes spread to other places, and they will be adjusted to adapt to local tastes, and finally become plausible.
This is a social law, and there is no right or wrong.
So if you want to eat authentic dishes, it's better to go directly to the locals.
Oases, camel bells, windswept sand!
With this situation, it will taste unique.
"It's a pity that now is not the time to taste food, so I can only eat casually to satisfy a little curiosity."
Fang Nan was slightly regretful.
Ye Xingyuan didn't feel so much, and after seeing the waiter go out, he began to pick up the meat and bones and gnaw on them.
Today, after running for a day with a high temperature of 40 degrees, he is not only tired, but also hungry!
The front chest is against the back!
"What kind of meat is this? It tastes weird, but it's delicious! ”
Ye Xingyuan was desperately stuffing things into his mouth, and he could still speak clearly.
"You are definitely a god-level existence among foodies!"
Fang Nan really admired Ye Xingyuan's ability to eat.
No wonder it can't become a fine after the founding of the country!
If all the creatures in the world can eat it like this, no matter how big the country is, they will be devastated.
Although the creature of the divine beast is powerful, there are not too many people raising it in the Immortal Dao Civilization, and it is estimated that it has something to do with food.
Fang Nan was different from Ye Xingyuan, with the support of aura, he didn't need to eat much, just simply tasted a few bites, and then put down the tableware.
"Except for the taste of the meat, which is a little special, other aspects are very average!"
For this camel dish, Fang Nan was slightly disappointed.
"You're not eating? So I ate them all? ”
"Whatever you want."
Fang Nan drew a sigil under the table without a trace, and then closed his eyes to practice spells.
Hearing Fang Nan's answer, Ye Xingyuan unceremoniously brought the dinner plate to him, stood on the chair and devoured it.
It took half an hour for Ye Xingyuan to finish the meal, and Fang Nan waited for another half an hour for Ye Xingyuan to digest and digest it, and then walked out of the hotel with Ye Xingyuan.
"Big brother, can I take a shower?"
"I'll wash it later."
……
At seven o'clock in the evening, the sun set, and the bloody remnant sun stained the entire buildings of Black Sand City red.
The exotic houses have a different kind of beauty in the sunset.
On the street, a strong Yanzhou man, with black skin on his upper body, stood on the side of the road, talking and laughing.
Women with turbans, jugs and buckets on their backs, walking up and down the road, children laughing and playing with them.
All the people of the Black Sand tribe are enjoying a rare cool moment.
Fang Nan, who walked out of the hotel, took Ye Xingyuan's hand, just like Lao Tzu pulling his son.
The two of them walked and stopped on the street, most of the time Fang Nan stopped, and Ye Xingyuan followed.
"Big brother, isn't it over if you just find one?"
Ye Xingyuan was a little impatient with Fang Nan's picky moves, he just wanted to find a place to sleep now.
Eating and sleeping when you are full is the happiest thing in life.
Fang Nan didn't bother to pay attention to the little children around him, and looked for his ideal new identity according to the goal in his heart.
……
Abraham is an official in the Black Sand tribe, in charge of a small department, the official is not big, but he has a lot of oil and water, so his small life is quite nourishing.
In most areas of Yanzhou, the cities are semi-autonomous, and the Black Sand tribe seems to have some special relationship with the boss of this area, so compared to the general semi-autonomous tribes, they are more free.
This freedom is manifested in the time when Abraham goes to work, he does not have to go to nine or five night, he basically just needs to report to work.
"The God of the Sky Wolf is above, I really hope that this kind of life will go on forever!"
Abraham, who came out of the tavern, bowed his head and prayed silently, then said goodbye to a few friends who drank and meat, and walked home in a happy mood.
The natives of the Black Sand tribe believe in the Heavenly Wolf Sect.
The Celestial Wolf God is the only master of the Celestial Wolf Sect.
People who don't believe in the Heavenly Wolf God, let alone being an official in the Black Sand Tribe, can't even be in the middle for a long time!
Abraham's residence, located in the northeast corner of the Black Sand tribe, is a well-planned residential area.
A three-story spire building, a small yard of dozens of square meters, and two tall bread trees on both sides, this is Abbraham's home.
"Open the door! Open the door! I am back! ”
Walking to the door, Abraham, who was drunk, banged the door.
"It's coming! Here it comes! ”
In the room, a woman with a somewhat hoarse voice replied in a continuous voice, and the sound of small steps could be heard at the same time.
Creak!
The door opened, and a rough-faced Yanzhou woman stood respectfully by the door.
"Why didn't you open the door for me early?"
Abrahham said with an ugly face, at this time, his wife should be standing at the door, waiting for him to come back.
The customs law of Yanzhou does not prohibit polygamy, and it is naturally impossible for Abrahham to have only one wife.
In addition to the eldest wife at the door, he also has three younger wives.
The youngest of them was only sixteen years old!
Different from the customs of the ancient Golden Dragon Empire, here, the eldest wife is the existence with the lowest status, similar to the old mother in the family.
Because giving birth to a child in Yanzhou is a woman's biggest task, and if an older woman can't have a child, it is naturally useless.
In some of the more extreme families, as soon as the woman passed the age of 60, she would be sold, or become a slave, or enter an underground black factory, and soon be tortured to death.
The middle-aged woman who was frightened by Abraham's words trembled, and quickly bent down and said, "There are your relatives who have come to see you, and I am entertaining!" ”
"Relatives?"
Abraham was a little confused.
"I didn't hear from a relative? Could it be that a nearby uncle is here? ”
Abraham, who was puzzled and couldn't figure it out, walked quickly to the living room.
Dada!
Passing the corner of the hall, Abraham saw two people, one big and one small, sitting at the table, eating dried fruit.
The two probably heard the sound of Abbraham walking, and were looking up at Abraham.
"Huh? You guys? ”
Abraham was a little confused, he didn't know the two at all, and he didn't have the slightest impression in his mind.
……
"I'm your uncle, he's your cousin, you should know!"
Fang Nan pointed to Ye Xingyuan, who was sitting next to him and was still eating coconut fruit, and said to Abraham.
Hearing Fang Nan's words, Abraham's head suddenly clouded, and then suddenly became sober again.
"Should know! Should know! ”
A smile unconsciously appeared on Abraham's face, and as he spoke, he walked to the table and sat down.
Regarding the change in Abraham's attitude, Ye Xingyuan was not surprised, and continued to eat his dried fruits, while watching how Fang Nan brainwashed Abraham.
"What should the two of us be called? Do you know? ”
"Abdullah! Papari! ”
"You should know where we live, right?"
"Cordival!"
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