This time Huangfu Biao was really panicked, last time he went to Lufu to catch up with the meal, and this time he came to Zhufu to catch up with the iron, this wave of old men has their own quirks.

"What are you stunned?!" Zhu Jun can't get used to the restraint and prudence of the younger generation of military generals, and those who become big things are not informal, and they don't act like good men: "Take off your clothes and I will beat this nine-ring knife out!" ”

"Whoa!"

Huangfu Biao handed over the prey to the servants of the Zhu Mansion, and as soon as he took off his robe, he picked up the sledgehammer and hammered it up. When the old and the young started the iron, tinkling, sweating like rain in the summer, the sunset afterglow, shining in this garden, although the blade is gradually sharpened, the hammer is windy, but it breeds a peaceful atmosphere.

Everyone beat the nine-ring knife, all are excited, the knife surface is wide, the blade is open to two edges, the tip of the knife can break through three layers of hard armor, the back rope nine pure copper rings, increase the weight of the heavy chop, take it in the hand to weigh, if the prancing horse in the charge split, should be able to even people with horses divided into two, look at the mad.

Zhu Jun has been in the army for most of his life, and his style of acting is very refreshing, and he didn't eat in the house that night, so he lit a bonfire in a back garden and started roasting the whole deer directly, which is very natural.

Around the bonfire, there was a circle of military people, all carrying wine jars and drinking.

This deer is very fat, the cream under the skin is very thick, there is no need to worry about roasting, the oil drips on the fiery red charcoal fire, and the unique aroma of venison comes to the nose, which makes people's appetite move.

"Little general, why did you sprinkle salt on the charcoal fire? You're so expensive—"

The lame man is called Wu Kui, a native of Liangzhou, who has been fighting with Zhu Jun in the south and north for 20 years, taking the military camp as his home, and it can be said that he is an old general. Later, he was recruited by Zhu Jun as a family soldier, suppressed the rebellion in Jiaozhou, and was a general who guarded the flag for Zhu Shuai, but was besieged by more than a dozen barbarians, unable to parry, and was smashed by a meteor hammer and broke his calf, which caused lameness.

"The salt makes the charcoal fire even and constant, and the roasted meat is not hard or hard, and the outside is charred and the inside is tender," Huang Fu Biao followed the master to roast wild things in the wild, so he naturally knew this method, picked up a piece of venison leg meat and handed it over: "Come - General Wu taste!" ”

Wu Kui chewed into his mouth, it was really extraordinary, the outside was a layer of crispy deer fat residue, with roasted salt, not fishy, and then down was the soft meat and fragrant juice, which made people's lips and teeth fragrant, and the aftertaste was endless, and I couldn't help but lick my lips after eating.

"Handsome! Taste a piece, it's delicious! ”

Zhu Jun felt that the venison was firm, and it was best to chew a deer breast when he was young, but as he got older, his teeth were loose, and he often didn't like it, and he was holding a wild duck and gnawing wildly, the duck fat was roasted and fragrant, and the old man also dipped in some chili noodles and took a sip of the apricot blossom wine given by the emperor, which was really beautiful. At this time, when I heard Lao Wu let me eat venison, I didn't want to be normal at all, and my head shook like a rattle, "The old man still wants to save a few teeth to eat meat, forget it-"

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, they were really happy, and they still got along with people from the army, they were happy to barbecue meat, they were happy for a long time, and they were the most leisurely, and they had a heroic and chivalrous atmosphere, filling their chests, and there was no happiness between heaven and earth.

Zhu Jun's long beard was stained with wine, hung in the shape of beads, refracting the firelight, and smacked his mouth, which was very cute, "Say, what kind of belongings does the old man have, let's just say it-"

Huangfu Biao was shy, he didn't plan to do it, he was seen through by others, and he broke it, it was really a kind of embarrassment of getting an axe, it was embarrassing, a mouthful of venison didn't know how to swallow it, or silently continued to chew it, and couldn't help but hesitate.