Mare's milk wine can be said to be a treasure on the grassland, every year in July and August, the cow is fat and the horse is strong, is the season to make mare's milk wine.

At that time, the busy slave girls stored the mare's milk in a skin bag, stirred it, and after a few days the milk fat was separated and fermented into wine.

This is an ordinary mare's milk wine, which has a warm temperament and has the effect of driving away cold and invigorating blood.

Li Wenshuo held it in his hand, smelled the aroma of wine, and the wine worm in his stomach was hooked.

Different from the ordinary mare's milk wine, the wine in this tent was just taken from the king's account, using the principle of liquor distillation in the north of the Central Plains, and the liquor is very strong.

The milk wine after six steaming and six brewing is the top grade.

"Good wine. ”

After Li Wenshuo drank a glass, he couldn't help but praise out loud, what he didn't like the most when he drank on weekdays was those means of relieving hangover with internal force, but the amount of alcohol was not good, and it was not good to wake up and get drunk in the master's house this time.

After they were full of wine and food, after the slave girls had packed up their things, Tuoba Lie said with a smile: "You just said that your name is Li Wenshuo, right?" ”

"It's under you, I don't know what this little brother is called?"

Li Wenshuo looked at Tuoba Lie in front of him, and didn't know what to call him, because he really didn't know the identity of the other party, and in desperation, seeing that he was still young, he shouted according to the statement on the rivers and lakes of Liyang.

However, looking at Tuoba Lie's appearance, he seemed to be very happy, but the faces of the few guards standing next to him were not so good.

However, Tuoba Lie didn't have any opinions, and naturally they didn't dare to have opinions.

"My name is Tuoba Lie, and as you can see, I am the leader of this Tuoba tribe. ”

The boy was extremely serious, and said this as a matter of course.

Li Wenshuo also listened very carefully, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, calmed down a little, and was not very surprised by the other party's age, because in the history of the Liyang Dynasty, it was not without a few years of little emperors, but he was a little puzzled, why the king of a large tribe wanted to personally meet himself as a Central Plains person.

"Then thank you for your hospitality. ”

Li Wenshuo arched his hand, but he didn't care too much, after all, he was just the king of the grassland, and there was still no deterrent effect for him, after all, maybe he would return to the Central Plains one day, and he might not be able to see each other again in this life.

Looking at Li Wenshuo's breezy appearance, Tuoba Lie was also extremely satisfied and happy, after all, in the entire tribe, the only ones who could be so calm in the face of themselves were probably Ulan Baatar and Tie Yan.

"It's just a meal, there's nothing to thank, I don't know why Mr. came all the way to the grassland, and for what reason he was so seriously injured, I heard the doctor in the tribe say, if it weren't for Mr. Profound Internal Strength, he breathed a sigh of relief, I'm afraid that even if he is a good doctor, he may not be able to pull you back from hell. ”

Thinking of this, Li Wenshuo also had a chill down his spine, and he was faintly afraid, but when he thought of Shuanglan, his expression was slightly gloomy.

"In the next is at the invitation of the lord of Guangyang Mountain, not far to see this auction, but after the thing arrived, it was actually intercepted by a thief, although he escaped by luck, but his companion with me was also killed, dare to ask the king, where is the body of my companion, has anyone seen it?"

After saying this, Li Wenshuo also secretly admired his ability to talk nonsense.

Tuoba Lie squinted slightly, he was very smart, otherwise Ulan Baatar would not have helped him to this position today, Li Wenshuo's words were full of loopholes, but he didn't debunk it, no matter what he experienced before, it had nothing to do with him, he just wanted to ask about some things in the Central Plains when he rescued him, and he didn't want to care about the rest, and he didn't bother to care.

"Sir's day, the girl's body has been buried in the back of the tent, where grass and flowers are blooming, and I believe she will be blessed by the gods, and by the way, the sword is still in the hands of my guard, let him bring it to him later." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo nodded and thanked him again.

Tuoba Lie was still just a child after all, and he couldn't help it, and asked, "Since Mr. is from the Central Plains, he must know the Central Plains very well?"

"A little bit of it. ”

Tuoba Lie not only knew the writing of the Central Plains, but also read a lot of books from the Central Plains, not only the ones that Herenza brought back from the Central Plains, but also some of the ones he collected himself, so he knew that Li Wenshuo was modest.

But his guards don't understand, especially the head of the ghost face, as the name suggests, different from the other guards, his face fought with people in the early years, leaving a few hideous scars, so he wears a grimace mask made of bones.

He was very unhappy, since this Central Plains man saw the king, he had been very rude, and now the king asked him about the Central Plains, and he actually said that he only knew a little about it, which made him very angry, and felt that this was cheating.

But the king didn't think anything, and he naturally couldn't say anything as a subordinate.

The other party's sword was in his hand, and the samurai on the grassland mostly used scimitars, but he was not someone who had never seen a sword, but this sword was much heavier than all the swords he had ever seen before, and heavier than the chain hammer he usually used.

Being able to use such a weapon shows that Li Wenshuo is by no means as powerless as he appears on the surface, and such a person is sitting opposite the king, saying such and such nonsense with malicious intentions, how can he not be vigilant.

Li Wenshuo also felt the inexplicable hostility, and he had already glanced at the guard several times during the meal, and was glared back by that sharp gaze every time.

"I read in the book that there are many famous mountains and rivers in the Central Plains, and if you find a piece of land and sprinkle seeds, you can harvest three crops of grain a year, I don't know if it's true. ”

Hearing this, the four guards around him also pricked up their ears, and their faces showed a look of disbelief, three crops a year? How could that be, if there really was such a thing, it must be a gift from the gods to the world.

Li Wenshuo laughed dryly and said: "This is a bit too much, there is really no problem with rice three crops a year in some places in the south, and most places can only achieve two crops a year." ”

Hearing this, Tuoba Lie was not disappointed, but his eyes brightened, it turned out that this was true, although someone had told him it was true before, but it was Ulan Baatir.

And he, like himself, has never been out of the grassland for half a step.

The eyes of several guards were even more wide-eyed, this is the case on the grassland, no matter how high they climb and what power they have, they still always strive for the basic goal of filling their stomachs.

They also tried to burn the fields and farm, but even in the best weather, it was difficult to harvest once a year, and without enough food, some of them would starve to death.

They were the samurai of the tribe, and they were the ones who provided food except for the nobles, but almost every one of them had experienced the starvation of their loved ones, and even after Tuobari's father was killed, his mother, who fed him milk when he was a child, was starved to death.

If there is no food, you can only provoke a war, to rob, but.

"There is no way. ”

Tuoba Lie still remembered how Herensa said this when he was alive, when his father was still alive and was still the king of the Tuoba Tribe, and Helenza had just returned from a study tour in the Central Plains, and he still respected him very much.

Li Wenshuo didn't continue, because he had already seen the guard's eyes redden, and he seemed to be about to draw a knife to force Li Wenshuo's neck, asking him where the places where he could grow three crops a year were.

He felt a little strange, just like the well-known truth that the grassland is barren and cannot grow food, the wealth of the Central Plains is not a secret on the grassland, why the group of people in front of him would react like this when they heard this.

Unlike the Central Plains, the grassland people do know the wealth of the Central Plains, otherwise they would not go to the border cities to plunder every year.

But those who know all this are the nobles of the steppe.

Other people just know the wealth of the Central Plains, but they can't imagine what the Central Plains is like.

Among the people at the bottom, most of the wealth of the Central Plains is that the pasture there is relatively rich, more than half a person tall, and the barley there is the size of a fist, which is an unrealistic imagination.

They dare not think that there is such a place in the world, where everyone can eat food and no longer starve to death.

If there is, it must be the kingdom of the gods.