"Daughter red is brewed with Jiangnan glutinous rice, which is slightly hot on this charcoal fire, and drinking it is like a spring breeze, which is a great blessing in life!"

Guan Sima Yi is young, similar in age to Guo Jia, but his whole body exudes a taste of old-fashionedness, and his words are full of the kind of misanthropy that sees through the world and does not want to wanton the world, just like the Nine Heavenly Gods and Buddhas despise the world.

Because Sima Yi pretended to be too much, the two didn't answer the phone, and went to drink.

"Get on the sheep's head!"

Huangfu Biao and Guo Jia just drank hot daughter red, put their hearts back in their stomachs for a while, this Sima Yi actually shouted again, and the guys downstairs responded from afar and went to prepare.

Suddenly, three spiced sheep's heads were placed on the table, steaming hot, and the wooden box next to it contained chili oil and various small ingredients, three delicate boned daggers, and a stack of white silk silks to wipe off the oil stains in their hands.

Huang Fubiao and Guo Jia can't eat this thing, even if the way to eat it in the army is quite heroic, that is, roast a whole sheep, cook a leg of mutton, and never put a whole marinated sheep's head on it like today.

Sima Yi is different, with one hand chopping meat and the other holding a knife, small pieces are cut and dipped in small ingredients, and they are sent to the mouth to eat as if no one is around, and he can't stop nodding and praising it, the food is very delicious, but it is more fragrant than the large piece of meat.

Seeing this, the two of them concocted according to the law, picked up a short dagger, and cut the sheep's head, and at this time, Sima Yi had finished eating the sheep's face, and began to break the sheep's head with both hands and eat the most tender sheep's tongue.

The two originally thought that the sheep's head was a big piece of meat on the sheep's face, but they didn't expect that there was a tongue in it, so they broke the sheep's head and cut the sheep's tongue in three times and divided by two, and they were very busy, dipped in pepper and salt, put it in the mouth and chewed, full of fragrance, and showed a satisfied expression.

"Eat, eat one less meal."

Sima Yi nibbled on a sheep's head, and even the soft and delicious goat brain was not spared, washed his hands and wiped them with a silk handkerchief, leaned on the wine table, picked up the wine glass, and popped out such a sentence nonsensically.

"Poof——? cough cough cough ......"

Guo Jia caught up with the drink, this sentence was really stuck on a point, which made him immediately spray in the form of a mist and cough non-stop.

Sima Yi's sinister eyes were cold, and he had a wolf-looking posture, he looked down on this Guo Jia very much, he always coughed when he drank wine, and if he couldn't drink it, don't be violent.

"In the end, it's a young man, the city is still shallow, it's a pity!"

"If it weren't for your nonsense—cough-cough-cough-I'd have choked on wine—cough-cough-"

Sima Yi pretended to be relying on the old and selling the old, mocking Guo Jiacheng's mansion for not being deep, making Guo Jiacheng angry and wanting to argue, but the anger had not been straightened out, and the cough was aggravated.

"The world is going to be in chaos, Luoyang is in danger, like the five-spiced sheep's head of Fengmanlou, Jiangnan wine, isn't it a meal or a meal less? Why be surprised? ”

Huangfu Biao left his seat and patted Guo Jia's back, but he stopped coughing, only his throat was still a little hoarse. I saw Guo Jia coughing and giving a thumbs up, praising Sima Yi who was squinting.

"Brother Tai has good eyesight, I can't imagine that there are people in Luoyang City who are as talented as me, and I admire them for filial piety!"

Although Sima Yi and Guo Jia teased each other when they spoke, their eyes did not forget to glance at Huangfu Biao's face, wanting to see how shocked he was when he heard the words, but they were greatly disappointed, and this Huangfu Biao didn't even raise his eyelids.

The reason is that Emperor Fu Biao had expected the chaos in the world, and his father-in-law Emperor Fu Song had also made arrangements, so he never took this issue to heart.

When he returned to Beijing, he secretly arranged a strange army to Bingzhou, and now he still has the soldiers and horses of the West Garden, which can be attacked and defended, and there is no need to worry at all, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

"Emperor Ling is sick, his relatives are dictatorial, and disaster is not far away!"

However, Huangfu Biao thought that he was a light remark, which shocked the two of them, it seems that he is not a nameless thief who steals from Zhangfu, but a mainstay who knows the general trend of the world.