It was about twelve o'clock in the evening, and for the Hu people in the city who were helping, it was definitely an unprecedented time for supper.

In addition to some guards in the necessary positions, at least two thousand people gathered in the small school at the entrance of the palace.

The reason for this is that there are several cylindrical straight cauldrons in which the mutton soup is boiled.

And it's Barong, who has proved with practical actions that he is a very good master in cooking, and the mutton soup stewed under the guidance of the master.

First, he asked the women to put the lamb bones in a large pot and boil them, and boiled a lot of pot bone broth.

Fresh lamb ribs that have been boiled and cut into pieces are boiled in a soup pot with the cleaned and cut into small pieces.

After cooking, scoop up and drain, then cut into thin slices and put in boiling water for a while, then pour into a soup bowl and pour in the hot snow-white mutton soup.

Immediately, a bowl of steaming and fragrant mutton soup was made.

Even in the season of that year, there was no such finishing touch as chopped green onions, and the amount of ginger and garlic was not too much.

There is no dipping dish prepared by chili oil, peppercorns, salt, monosodium glutamate and other seasonings.

But thanks to this year, the lamb is not contaminated at all, and the quality is excellent.

After being found in the warehouse by Hu Biao and others, it was obvious that they couldn't take away much pepper and other spices; In a modern plane, a popular phrase on the Internet: The little taste, 'scratch~' will come up.

Originally, a bowl of hot soup on such a snowy and hungry night would make people warm and comfortable, and even happy.

What's more, for Hu Biao and others, this is quite delicious mutton soup.

All of a sudden, the small school field was full of the sound of gulping soup, as well as the laughter from the mouths of the little cubs and women of the Hu people.

After at least three bowls of mutton soup per capita, these Hu people began to live.

Just beside the bonfires, some elderly Hu people began to swing simple musical instruments such as the huqin and waist drums, and let out a burst of cheerful music.

In the midst of such rhythmic music, many young Hu women took off some of the sheepskin robes they wore to keep them warm.

The big white legs and thin waist poles were revealed, and they danced on the edge of the fire; That bewitching figure looks quite cheerful and eye-catching.

Boy! An ordinary work supper, they made the taste of a bonfire party.

Xu is because the progress of the preparation work greatly exceeded Hu Biao's expectations; And the amount of wine in the warehouse, which they simply can't use up for distillation.

Thinking about letting everyone on the team, especially a few rookies, relax.

With a wave of Hu Biao's big hand, several large barrels of fine wine were brought out of the warehouse; It can be regarded as allowing everyone to have a drink, but not to get drunk and delay work.

So under the stimulation of a little alcohol, the scene became more cheerful.

In the end, even Hu Biao and others couldn't help but pull the concubine's hand down, and led a group of Hu people around the fire, holding hands and dancing the Salang dance of the later generations.

After jumping for a while, Hu Biao even found that in the weather in front of him, he actually jumped out of a fine bead of sweat, which was really indescribably happy.

It's just that Hu Biao was thinking about letting these Hu people play for another ten minutes or so, or hurry up and continue to work.

Suddenly, the orchid who was rescued by them, after stepping forward a little timidly, asked a sentence in his mouth:

"Dear General Hu, are you leaving soon?"

Faced with such a question, Hu Biao hesitated for a while, but still gave a true answer: "That's right! We'll be gone in a few days~"

After all, they are preparing with such fanfare, as long as people are not stupid, they can see it.

For such an answer, Relaika was not surprised at all, but asked again: "Are you going to Chang'an?" ”

didn't wait for Hu Biao to answer, whether to go to Chang'an.

Just with a sweaty head and a rosy face, among the rookies who walked down from the dance group, the God of Wealth girl after killing a glass of wine in 'Goodong'.

I was very surprised and asked: "Ruilaika, you also know Chang'an?" ”

"Of course." With a light in her eyes, Relaika replied with such certainty.

In the following time, her eyes looked leisurely at the southeast direction where Chang'an City was located, and continued in a tone that was almost like a dream whispering:

"When I was a child, I heard the legend of Chang'an in the mouth of the oldest man in the tribe.

The Heavenly Khan of the Tang Dynasty, he sat in a palace made of gold, high above the clouds, holding the lightning of the gods in his hands.

No matter who angered him, even if it was thousands of miles away, he could use lightning to bring down his own punishment. ”

When she said this, Relaika paused for some reason.

But it doesn't matter, just like the concert of the god of song in the plane now, when the singing in one person's mouth stops, the other can immediately pick up the lyrics that are very familiar to them.

A bearded man with a shiny face immediately continued:

"Legend has it that Chang'an City is always bright, because the sun hangs on the corner of the palace of Tian Khan, illuminating Chang'an City at all times.

The moon was placed in his own palace by the Khan of the Heavenly Khan.

The girls, whose skin was as delicate as milk and whose singing voices were as beautiful as nightingales, presented their most beautiful dances and the most beautiful songs in the heavenly khan's bedroom.

They are so beautiful and charming, their eyes are as deep as the stars in the sky, even the bravest warriors in the Western Regions will be addicted to them, and they will never wake up until they turn into a dry bone. ”

"Chang'an City, that is a place where there is always only spring, and there is no scorching heat and cold."

This time, it was a woman with gray hair who picked up the conversation: "It's a place where you never have to worry about going hungry."

The land there is so fertile that it grows on its own without cultivating food and fruit.

Cattle and sheep will eat grass and grow on their own, so that the table of Chang'an people can be filled with all kinds of meat.

There are also three wide rivers running through Chang'an, one with the sweetest honey, one with the most mellow wine, and the other with ever-fresh milk and goat's milk.

In short, the people who live in Chang'an City, they don't need to work at all.

There is nothing to worry about other than eating, drinking, and having fun; So they slept with the mellow smell of wine every day, and woke up to the sweetness of honey and milk~"

At this point, no one answered, but the scene immediately fell silent.

They all looked at the direction of Chang'an City in the white-haired wind, and their eyes were full of the deepest yearning.

Let's be honest! The above words, everyone naturally knows that they are full of the Hu people of the Western Regions, yearning and expectation for a better future.

In fact, Chang'an is not like this at all, and it is far from being so good.

But it doesn't affect it at all, and the netizens who unconsciously gathered around may have such a symbol for the city of Chang'an.

My heart is full of pride in being a master, and I have the same beautiful yearning.

Because as long as they think of what kind of city can be so beautifully praised by people of different races thousands of miles away, their hearts can't help but yearn for it.

Saying! I really want to put on my wings and fly to that city to have a good look.

Under such a huge contagion, rookies such as God of Wealth, Cross, Xiong Da, Little White Face, and Yunqing are all like Hu Biao and others in the past, when they heard a description of Chang'an City for the first time in the mouth of the veteran soldiers of the Anxi Army who were waiting for Team Zhang.

couldn't help but muttered in his mouth: "Chang'an, Chang'an......"

Such an intoxicating state of mind was broken by a little cub of the Hu people.

The innocent language sounded in his mouth: "Since the Tang people are so powerful, why were they driven away from the Western Regions by the Tubo people?" And why ......"

When he heard this, the face of a woman beside him changed greatly; One just covered his mouth and interrupted the rest of his mouth.

And the two of them knelt on the ground together, pressed the little cub's skull, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

To the surprise of everyone present, these vicious Tang people who killed the Tibetan people as easily as killing a lamb did not get angry.

They were not put into sacks and trampled to death with the hooves of horses.

Only the leader of the leader, Leader Hu, said to them lightly:

"That's just the male lion of Datang, who took a nap for a while, and when he woke up, it was the end of other wild wolves, lynxes, and other beasts."

Although the voice in Hu Biao's mouth was very faint, it made the Hu people present remember it for a long, long time.

As if they had had the most delicious mutton soup they had ever drunk tonight......

(End of chapter)