Chapter 72 The Dragon Feast
Zhang Bairen touched his nose awkwardly, and Yu Juluo disagreed: "People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. The young man is also a wealthy man, but he dresses like this. No wonder the guards look down on people. Now it is a border town. If he reaches the abdomen of the Central Plains, it will be a hundred times more serious than this."
Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this, Yu Juluo said, "But it doesn't matter, I will naturally find the venue for you."
"Forget it, just a guard. If you are petty, I will seem to be unreasonable. But I don't want to go again in this county seat." Zhang Bairen picked up the tea and took a sip.
"If you don't go, don't go. Although we are on the border, if we are not happy, we can enter Dongdu at any time. Without looking at the county seat, the young man has put on the line of the empress. The county seat has to curry favor with the young man." Yu Juluo sneered: "We have to have a good time to eat tonight's dragon banquet."
"Gulu" Zhang Bairen swallowed: "I wonder how the dragon tastes?"
"I'll know it tonight, gentleman," Yu Juluo said with a smile.
"General, Your Majesty ordered the general to find the ancient divine beast. Can the general have clues?" Zhang Bairen said without a trace.
"The ancient divine beast is very cunning, how can I find it?" Yu Juluo took a deep breath: "I'm afraid it's fake to find the divine beast, but it's true to put me idle. Your Majesty's scheming is the best in the world."
Zhang Bairen frowned when he heard this, and his fingers slowly tapped the desk table. Zhang Lihua on the side lowered her head, without seeing any expression.
"General, don't worry. If there is any change, you can let Your Majesty know our power. Now the Great Sui Dynasty is in trouble with internal and external troubles, so you must rely on the general," said Zhang Bairen.
Yu Juluo smiled and said nothing more: "It's good to be blessed in this wasteland."
"General, the dragon has been cooked," a guard reported.
"Cook it up" Yu Juluo looked at Song Laosheng: "Go and bring the aged wine given in the palace."
"Yes" Song Laosheng's eyes lit up, he ran out of the door happily, and soon walked in with a large jar of wine.
I saw that the wine jar was sealed with yellow gauze, with seals sealed by the national cellar on it. Yu Juluo slapped the wine jar with his palm, and the aroma of wine was overflowing in an instant. Zhang Bairen's eyes lit up: "Good wine!"
"It's been hundreds of years," Yu Juluo said with a smile.
Zhang Bairen turned around and flipped the package, and soon took out three gourds: "I also need to borrow the general's wine."
Looking at Zhang Bairen's three big gourds, Yu Juluo showed a look of pain: "You kid, can you want to fill all three gourds?"
Zhang Bairen patted the gourd: "General, look at what is in the gourd, it's not too late to talk about anything else."
While speaking, Zhang Bairen came to Yu Juluo and set off the gourd.
Looking at Zhang Bairen's expression, Yu Juluo picked up the gourd curiously and looked at it, then was startled: "Isn't this Tuoba's flying centipede? How did you run into your boy's gourd?"
"Why is it from Tuoba? Can't it be found in the wild?" Zhang Bairen said slowly.
"This is impossible. There are only one flying centipedes in the world, Tuoba!" Yu Juluo denied it completely: "You think the flying centipedes are cabbage! Tuoba cherishes a lot on weekdays. This centipedes are an ancient thing, and can fly to the sky and escape from the earth and kill people thousands of miles away. Even I was almost in the hands of this person. How did this flying centipedes run into your gourd?"
"A few days ago, people in the grassland chased me, and I killed the flying centipede." Zhang Bairen said it lightly, but Yu Juluo was frightened: "I didn't expect that the grassland was shameless, Tuoba actually chased you personally. This time, Tuoba must be heartbroken when he broke the flying centipede. Tuoba Yu, the old guy, finally fell into trouble."
"I wonder if this centipede is worthy of the general's fine wine?" Zhang Bairen looked at the wine jar.
"I deserve it, of course I deserve it!" Yu Juluo nodded repeatedly: "You don't know that there are not a hundred or eighty powerful people in the Central Plains who died under the flying centipede. Tuoba is a big reputation in the Central Plains. Unfortunately, everyone killed several times but did not kill him, but instead turned it into the hands of this person."
"I didn't see how powerful Tuoba is." Zhang Bairen inserted a funnel into the gourd and poured the wine carefully, but saw that the wine was sticky, as if it was honey and amber.
"It's not that he is not strong, but that your kid's sword power is too sharp, and one thing is subdued! The flying centipede cannot penetrate the sword and gun, and the water and fire are not invaded. It can be imagined how difficult it is." Yu Juluo shook his head.
Soon after, the gourd was filled, and half of the wine had been removed. Zhang Bairen stuffed the gourd: "In the future, some medicinal materials will be installed inside, and this medicinal wine will be done."
"I wonder how much your kid's cultivation is now?" Yu Juluo looked at Zhang Bairen.
Zhang Bairen touched his chin: "I gained something a little."
As he was talking, he suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps, and the guards said, "General, the Marquis of Zhuojun is here."
"What are he doing? Could it be that he heard this general hitting the dragon meat and coming to fight Qiufeng?" Yu Juluo was dissatisfied, but he could not push the person outside, so he could only say with a gloomy face: "Call him in."
Seeing the guard retreating, Yu Juluo looked at Zhang Bairen: "The county magistrate of Zhuo County has admired you for a long time. Last time, the wife of the county magistrate praised you as a god, and I don't know if this old thing came to poach people."
As he was talking, before the person arrived, a burst of laughter came. A man in luxurious green clothes walked in at this time, followed by a man, naked, with blood stains all over his body, and thorns on his back.
"Oh, what did the county magistrate play? Could it be that he was carrying a thorn to apologize? I don't remember that you were sorry for me." Yu Juluo's eyes were full of teasing.
The county magistrate smiled bitterly, looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes, and bowed with fists: "I think this is the young man."
The county magistrate's eyes swept over Zhang Lihua without leaving much, and looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes.
Zhang Bairen sat there, motionless: "I have met the county magistrate, Taoist Zhang Bairen."
"You bastard, why don't you come here to apologize?" said the county councillor to the man carrying thorns behind him.
The man walked up and knelt down with a plop, his voice sad: "The little one has eyes but no beads. You should not offend the gentleman. Please don't remember the villain's past, so I'll do it for a while."
"Give me aside?" Looking at the man's bloody back, the hem of his clothes under him was already bloody, and he waved his hand: "Go down! Go down!"
"Thank you, Mr.! Thank you, Mr.!" The man kowtowed repeatedly.
Seeing the man retreating, Zhang Bairen tapped the desk with his fingers, Yu Juluo said, "It's time for the county magistrate to arrive. The former Japanese general hunted a dragon, and it happened to be out of the pot today."
The county magistrate smiled gently: "Of course, I am not a waste of food. I have prepared my own Donghai aged wine, right outside the door."
"Oh, it's rare that you are so arrogant. A few years ago, you asked you for a jar of aged wine outside the pass, and you were killed. Why are you so generous today? Why don't you bring the wine in quickly?" Yu Juluo looked at the outsider.
Soon, the soldiers walked in with three jars of fine wine and placed them in the center of the lobby.
The county magistrate picked up the wine jar and put a jar at the Yujuluo table table. The second jar was placed on the Zhang Bairen table table table. Under Song Laosheng's eyes, the county magistrate picked up the last jar and returned to his seat.
"The dragon has been cooked, so it is not advisable to delay it. Let's enjoy the delicious food." Yu Juluo looked at the wine, raised his lips, and said to the side of the side, "Shanglong meat."
Soon, a sound of footsteps sounded, and four soldiers held four large basins in their hands, placed them in front of Yujuluo, Zhang Bairen (Zhang Lihua), Song Laosheng, and the county magistrate.
"Divid the remaining dragon meat, please share it! Remember to eat less, as eating too much will make you angry." Yu Juluo looked at the soldiers below.
"Thank you, General." The soldiers ran out with smiles.
The large basin was covered with a lid, and Zhang Lihua on one side lifted the lid for Zhang Bairen, and an instant smell of meat spread out, and a large basin of meat floated in the soup.
Yu Juluo popped open the wine jar plug, and the temperature in the hall dropped several degrees in an instant, dyeing water vapor.
"This wine is the best match for dragon meat, don't be polite."
After the words fell, Yu Juluo had already started to feast on him.
Zhang Bairen and Zhang Lihua looked at each other and began to eat Haisai. The taste of the dragon was indeed extremely delicious, just like poppy. After taking a bite, he wanted to eat the second, third, and fourth bite.
Chapter completed!