Chapter 107: Eating Tiger Meat Raw
On this day, Gu Mu found Chang Shu again.
After entering the room and seeing the ceremony, Gu Mu invited Chang Shu to sit opposite her, with a wooden table in the middle. In addition to water and fruits, there are also fried beans with pottery beans.
Gu Mu was still sitting in a habitual posture, staring at Chang Shu with beautiful eyes: "I told you before that I will send you out of Dream Valley in a few days, but I have a samurai who is our first warrior, and I must go out of the valley this time." Half a month ago, he was accidentally injured by his companion's sword while hunting, and it has not healed so far, but has become more and more serious, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, so he has to postpone it for a few days. ”
Chang Shu felt that her eyes were becoming more and more seductive, as if she wanted to see herself to death, and she remained silent. Secretly thinking, I really wanted to come to something, I was overjoyed, and Chang Shu said: "Why didn't Gu Mu say it earlier, I learned herbal medicine from a teacher in my early years, and people who often go out have medicine in their bags, and measure his little injury, what are the difficulties." ”
Gu Mu was overjoyed: "Then please heal him." If it is healed, I am very grateful. After speaking, he looked at Chang Shu gently, of course Chang Shu had to repay the favor at the right time this time.
Gu Mu laughed softly ambiguously, got up, and straightened her clothes, Chang Shu felt that she was deliberately pulling the thin clothes on her chest.
Gu Mu led Chang Shu through a stone-paved path to a grass house. A man in the door heard her shout and came out to greet her.
Chang Shu entered the room and saw that the warrior was lying on a wooden slump, and a man and a woman serving were in a hurry beside him.
Chang Shu took a closer look and found that the injured warrior was even stronger than Du Qunfang and Lan Hui, his size was about the same as Du Qunfang, and his appearance was naturally not as good as Du Qunfang, and there was a small but conspicuous tattoo pattern like a deer on his forehead.
It turned out that he was wounded on the right thigh, and the sword wound had closed.
Chang Shu bent down, reached out and stroked the injured warrior's forehead, it was really hot, gently pressed the wound around, got up and smiled: "This is the wound is closed quickly, it looks good on the outside, but it is still suppurating inside." Little things, little things, it's just that you have to suffer a little. ”
Hearing him say this, Gu Mu rejoiced again and again: "It's good to be a little thing! It's good to be a little thing! These days, I'm afraid that something will happen to him, and I won't be able to sleep well if he dozes off." ”
The warrior stretched out his hands and saluted: "Forgive the boy for not being able to get up and salute! As long as you can keep this leg and suffer a little, what's the matter!"
"You need to use a knife, cut open the wound, squeeze the pus and blood, pull out the pus, and then apply herbs, and it will be fine in a few days. ”
The warrior laughed and said, "What's so difficult about this? ”
Chang Shu said hurriedly: "Not busy, not busy, the knife still needs to be burned with smokeless fire." Also, prepare some clean cloth and clean water. ”
Gu Mu said to a man of more than 30 who was serving, "Turtledove, go and get it." I had clean cold boiled water in my room. ”
The man took the order, turned and went out, and after waiting for a while, he brought a small bronze knife, a cloth, and a small earthenware with water.
Chang Shu said: "Let me come." He took the knife and slashed horizontally and vertically at the samurai's wound, and pus and blood overflowed, and there was a fishy smell.
Chang Shu squeezes around the wound several times and washes the wound with a clean cloth dipped in water.
During the whole process, the injured warrior was motionless, his face was painless, as if he didn't know the pain, but a few sweats came out of his forehead, secretly admired, and said, "The pus head is out." You wait to clean up, don't go near the wound, I'll go get some medicine noodles. ”
After going out for a while, Chang Shu took a pack of yellow-black medicinal noodles, applied it to the wound, and wrapped it with a coarse bandage.
The injured warrior moved his injured leg slightly, and said, "It's much easier." ”
Gu Mu said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, please eat and drink today." ”
Chang Shu pretended to excuse himself: "After many days of interruption, there is no way to repay it, how can I thank you for this little thing." I'll have to change the medicine a few more times, and I'll come back then. ”
Gu Mu, the wounded samurai, and the people who served are not to be mentioned.
Sure enough, Gu Mu was the east, and she was not ready until the day of the unitary, and set up a scene in the wooden shed where she lived to entertain guests.
Chang Shu was the first to enter the door, and saw Gu Mu sitting on the seat, with a serious expression, and said secretly: "Go out to see the sky, enter the house to see your face, say that she invited us to eat and drink, why is her face not quite right?"
There will be good food at dinner, everyone rushed to take a seat, although the claws stretched out of the throat, Gu Mu did not speak, did not dare to move lightly, and more importantly, there was only a large plate on a long wooden board on the ground in front of him, and inside was a large lump of bloody red meat, and a short sword was inserted in the meat.
Chang Shu and Cunwen sat in the closest place to Gu Mu, and saw the bronze basin containing meat, with the pattern of "Tiger Eater", which was one of the stolen super babies in the Hu'an Palace.
There is a pottery statue next to the bronze basin, on which is the pattern of "snake eating tiger", the head of the tiger has been swallowed by the big snake, the limbs and tail should be swinging wildly, Chang Shu thought: "The common Ba people are tiger eaters, but here it is the snake eating tigers." "There was a bad omen in my heart.
Looking at the bloody raw meat in the basin again, Chang Shu secretly thought, "Are they still drinking blood?"
Chang Shu glanced at it and saw that the others were even more puzzled than himself, not like they were guests, but like they were here to be judged, only Mu Mangzi stared up at the roof, not knowing what he was looking at.
When his eyes arrived at the main seat where Gu Mu was sitting, seeing that she looked at herself without blinking, Chang Shu couldn't tell whether it was a gentle look or a fierce look, thought about it, stepped forward and picked up a short sword, cut a small piece of raw meat, put it in his mouth, swallowed it vigorously, felt like he was going to spit it out, endured it, wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, and said with a smile: "This meat is delicious." ”
At this time, Gu Mu was happy and said: "This is a special call today, and it is the highest etiquette for the mother village to entertain distinguished guests." Normally, we can only eat this raw meat three times a year, and we have to hold a solemn ceremony. ”
Most of them have not eaten raw meat, but today's occasion is a bit unpredictable.
Chang Shu licked the blood stains on her lips, obviously trying to please Gu Mu, of course, not all for the ageless beauty of her, and said, "What kind of meat?"
Gu Mu said coldly: "Tiger meat!"
When the guests heard that it was tiger meat, they were shocked, but it did not achieve the effect of immediate vomiting that Gu Mu wanted - this group of Ba people, there are almost no descendants of the real White Tiger God, and they think that "white tigers are not tigers", just like "white horses are not horses".
Gu Mu was not too satisfied, but the play had to continue, so she said: "Eating tiger meat raw is our rule." In the past, not only raw tiger meat, but also raw white tiger people. ”
The guests were really surprised, even the mangzi papaya understood that it had fallen into the enemy's territory, but they didn't understand why they were so thoughtful a few days ago.
The current expressions of the guests made Gu Mu very satisfied, and she said with a smile: "What I want to see is the frightened expressions of your White Tiger Ba people! Don't worry, human flesh is delicate, but it is not delicious, we have not eaten the human flesh of the White Tiger people for decades, only their gods!"
Pu Wen knew that he couldn't escape and had to eat, so he mustered up the courage and said, "Gu Mu, let's also hold a ceremony first, how about it?"
Gu Mu sneered: "It is to let your White Tiger God know that if you don't hold a ceremony, his righteous and crooked descendants will dare to eat his meat!"
Chang Shu felt that her exposed snow-white teeth were sharper than tiger teeth, and of course they had to be beautiful.
Follow the customs of the locals, not to mention that if you don't get it right, you will die, Chang Shu's eyes signaled to Pu Wen, Pu Wen understood, and stepped forward to swallow a piece of raw tiger meat. The others also began to come forward to eat meat, and Gu Mu's face began to improve significantly.
The guests lined up to cut the tiger meat and eat it, swallowing a piece of each, and really didn't want to eat it anymore.
Gu Mu saw that the guests didn't want to eat anymore, stretched out her palm and slapped it twice, Du Qunfang and Mu Mangzi thought that they were starting to serve wine, but it was five girls who came in, except for three o'clock with leaves covering them, almost naked, and the guests were red and heartbeat.
Without waiting for the guests to understand, they began to dance and sing in the empty space to the left of the valley mother:
White Tiger White Tiger, forcibly take my land.
Occupy my rivers and plunder my salt.
Kill my man, take my wife and children captive.
Catch me today, and get on my sword.
Eat the meat raw, chew the bones.
Children and grandchildren, I am poisoned by Gu......
The song and dance were very short, and the guests had not yet understood, and of course they could not understand it, it was over.
Gu Mu "shhh The mother of the valley said something that the guests did not understand, but the dog obviously understood, crawled in front of the tiger meat, and began to eat the tiger meat.
The guests held their breath, did not dare to come out, let alone move, as if they had been used to fix the roots, quietly watching the dog eat meat, and at the same time felt the acid in the stomach gushing into the throat.
After a while, it was estimated that the dog was full, and when he looked up at the grain mother, the valley mother barked again, and the dog began to eat again.
After a while, the dog looked up at the master again, with a begging look, and the mother of the valley snorted, and the dog began to eat meat again.
The guests didn't understand what the host was going to do, and their hearts were like fifteen buckets, seven up and eight down.
The dog ate more and more slowly, and suddenly, "Wow" spat out. Gu Mu laughed, and the dog looked at his master and slowly walked out of the room.
Gu Mu said: "Tiger meat, even dogs are unpalatable." Even the plate that has been filled with tiger meat is also unlucky, and it must be cremated. Then he called out to the girls, who came forward to clean up.
Seeing that a coveted treasure was about to turn into water, Chang Shu finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand and tremble, and said, "That...... Basin ......"
Before she finished speaking, Gu Mu smiled and said, "Do you want to finish the leftover tiger meat from the dog in the basin?"
Chang Shu felt like she was about to vomit again, and said, "Thank you, it's enough." ”
Several girls have taken the leftover raw meat and simply cleaned up the battlefield.
The guests thought that this was the end of the meal, and that it would be even more terrible to come up with any new tricks, and they all hoped to end the dinner as soon as possible.
I haven't figured it out yet, but a team of people came in outside, but they delivered all kinds of cold dishes, hot dishes, wine, and tableware.
At this time, the guests figured out that eating raw tiger meat was their ritual just now, and now the main meal begins. Although it's a little weird, it's always a joy to come, and it's a big mouthful.
This meal was eaten until dark.
There are many interesting things in the wine occasion, I don't talk about it in detail, only talk about Du Qunfang and Papaya, who don't smell the smell of wine for many days, and see how to eat unhappily when they see that the arrangement is like a festival.
Qun Fang just returned to the next seat with Lan, and saw that if he had something on his mind, he didn't stick to the wine, picked up the wine bowl that was squeezed by chestnut wood, and said: "Brother Lan, it seems that you are not happy? This wine is not the same as the taste outside, come, I respect you!"
"I don't drink. ”
"There is no samurai who doesn't drink!"
"I won't drink it!"
Du Qunfang was bored with himself, the wine suddenly decreased, and he drank a few bowls in a passing manner, and he was already five or six points drunk, and said to Mu Mangzi on the other side: "Have you eaten enough, let's go!"
"Where to go"
"Go pee!"
Mu Mangzi pulled a piece of half-cooked pheasant meat, ripped the bone, and swallowed it in a few bites.
Du Qunfang said: "You should eat more raw meat, I see that you have less hair on your body." ”
"I don't want to be a dog!"