After meeting and eating first, Song Ming and Cui Yang finally confirmed that this rumor was true, and it was not an exaggeration to call this meal a luxurious feast.

The food inside was delicious, and the ministers waiting outside were shivering from the cold, and frost was formed on their bodies, while the warriors of Wolong City who were arrayed on the side were still standing still in the cold wind.

"I have heard for a long time that the hospitality of the king of the north is indeed worthy of its reputation." Song Ming really couldn't stuff anything into his stomach before he stopped and thanked him.

"Uh-huh." Cui Yang was still trying to stuff food and drink into his mouth, while picking up the cold fragrant wine and drinking and delivering food.

Zhang Zhen drank tea and said with a smile: "Eating is a major matter for people, whether it is the end of the world or the prosperous world, people can't do without eating, and there is also a meal of cutting off the head." ”

Song Ming, who listened to the first half of the sentence, nodded with joy on his face, and Song Ming's face changed in surprise after a severed meal, and Cui Yang was even more frightened, choking and coughing and his face flushed.

Zhang Zhen laughed and said: "Just kidding, don't be nervous, God also has the virtue of a good life, if I like to kill people, I won't widely publicize the strategy of surrender." ”

Song Ming nodded hurriedly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but there were not too many regrets to be able to enjoy such a luxurious meal that could be called a banquet.

Cui Yang hurriedly picked up the tea and sent the food stuck in his throat, before he could catch his breath and said eagerly: "Don't doubt it, King of the North, we are sincerely here to surrender, what's the use of fighting around, even if it is to dominate the last days, it is better to eat this meal." ”

Zhang Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said: "I originally just wanted to be a businessman, but the end of the world has the rules of the end of the world, and you can't do anything without soldiers and powers. ”

"Yes, yes." Cui Yang nodded hurriedly and said, "It's good to trade as before." ”

Cui Yang didn't have a brain, and the city government eagerly showed goodwill, Song Ming was very contemptuous in his heart, if Zhang Zhen was satisfied with the previous trading method, there would be a war now? After all, he is an old guy who has Taoism, and he tries not to say superfluous words before he finds out Lin Zhangzhen's intentions.

Zhang Zhen got up and said, "The two of you have just come from afar to rest first, and we will meet formally in the evening." ”

"Okay, okay." Cui Yang hurriedly got up and nodded in thanks.

"Thank you, King of the North, for your hospitality." Song Ming stood up with a bulging stomach and saluted.

"You can choose to stay in the fortress, or you can go to the accommodation arranged for you in the city." Qin Feng came over and spoke.

Cui Yang looked at the fortress where he had eaten most of the leftover food and the warmth that made him sweat and really wanted to stay, he wanted to discuss it with Song Ming, but he didn't think that Song Ming would go out directly, so he could only regret and follow out of the fortress.

The lord who was waiting outside to freeze was surprised to see the two masters come out with red faces, and Chen Zhenhai finally moved, and led the guards to lead these people to the two leading buildings, one on each side.

Entering the building, I finally felt the warmth, and one of the attendants looked at the indoor heating system and exclaimed: "They actually supplied electricity from the military power plant to the residents, no wonder the temperature inside is eighteen or nineteen degrees." ”

"Chief, what happened to you entering the fortress?" A minister asked anxiously to Cui Yang, who was burping leisurely.

Cui Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Nothing happened, I just ate a meal." ”

"He didn't mention surrender or anything else?" The ministers and elders did not believe.

"No, I just prepared a lot of food and drink." Cui Yang couldn't help but say proudly: "I've never seen so many delicious foods in my life, it's really like heaven." ”

When everyone heard this, some swallowed their saliva and some looked stunned, in their eyes, Cui Yang was a fool, if Zhang Zhen only let Cui Yang go during the negotiation, then everything would be over, and the hopes of the ministers and elders who wanted to find an official position or save their lives and family business were likely to be dashed.

"It's time to eat." Suddenly, a group of people walked in, knocking on the rice bucket they were carrying, and their voices were cold.

The lid of the bucket was opened one by one, and the white rice and steaming potatoes and chicken made the whole building quiet for a while, and then there was a burst of snort.

"Bring a bowl and one for each person." The person in charge of delivering the food taps the bucket with a spoon and shouts as if he were feeding a pig.

The ministers and elders have not been less divided and can still maintain a little reserve, those guards and petty officials have not eaten a few times, and they are all surprised to get lunch boxes to serve rice.

"Stop." A minister angrily shouted at the person who was going to serve the meal, and said angrily to the soldier who delivered the meal: "What is your attitude towards us important ministers and gentry like feeding pigs?!" ”

When the captain heard this, he was not angry, but sneered: "I don't know if this lord has seen pigs, and he still feeds pigs, if it weren't for the benevolence of our king of the north, I would rather give this food to the savages in the city." ”

"Bold, what is your identity, and you dare to talk to us like this?!" The other minister was also angry when he heard this, this was to ignore them at all, and even Cui Yang had to look at their faces, when it was the turn of some warriors to point fingers.

But to be honest, even if these are older, few people have really seen pigs, let alone fed pigs, and some of them are images in the brain.

"It's quite arrogant." The captain looked coldly at the ministers and closed the lid with their hands and said, "I really take myself seriously, don't eat it." ”

Seeing that he was about to take away the food, a minister hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sir, don't be angry, everyone is a little tired after a long journey, so the mood is not very good." ”

"Love to eat or not." The captain thrust the spoon into the bucket, turned around and led the people away.

The minister's angry fingers trembled and said: "Although we are the losers, these little soldiers dare to do this to us, is it too much!" ”

"Come on, it's enough for people to eat, you don't eat your own dried meat and gnaw on the blood-striped beast." A gentleman took the lunch box and went over to deduct a box of meat and vegetables, and the rest of the people saw this and rushed up to scoop it one by one, for fear that it would be gone.

A lord drank two boxes of food from the soldiers of the retired guards, came over and looked at the minister, who pursed his lips and couldn't wipe his face to serve the internal vegetables, and said coldly: "Don't take yourself too seriously, you have all divided up the previous trades, maybe this is the last chance for you to eat real food." ”

"That'...... Aren't the sheep going to kill us all?! The minister screamed with a pale face.

This scared Cui Yang, who was resting leisurely, and almost fell from the chair to the ground, and hurriedly got up and said: "Don't shout, when do you dare to call Mian......"

He glanced at the guards not far away, swallowed back the words behind him, and said nervously: "It's not me who said, how can you respect others, now you are all self-inflicted, I think this treatment is favorable." ”

"You ......" Seeing Cui Yang talking like this, all the ministers and elders looked extremely angry but there was no way, except for them, the rest of the lords, gentry and guards were all happy and excited, no one birded them.

"Eh, eating a meal is a meal, the king of the northern realm has long understood that the food in his hand is invincible and invincible, and if we had understood it earlier, we wouldn't have made it like this." An elder picked up the lunch box and went to serve the rice, but he couldn't swallow his saliva.

All the elders and ministers didn't speak at this moment, but the action of serving the meal was very fast, for fear that others would fill the meat, and secretly squeezed me and pushed me.

(End of chapter)