Dong Hai, Zhu Liu, Yang Sen, and Sun Quan also talked while eating:
"Well, this ham is better than Jinhua ham!"
"That is, never heard of'Jinhua Ham in Dongyang, Dongyang Ham in Huizhou'
"It's all delicacies and game, just to my appetite!"
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Lu Bing and others have been in Beijing for many years, and they are used to eating heavy meals. Most of this Huizhou dish is braised in soy sauce with Huizhou soy sauce. The characteristics of heavy oil, heavy color, and heavy fire work are just in line with the taste of Lu Bing and others. It was a joy, even Liu Biao became rough.
When Wang Zhi saw Lu Bing and the others ate and drank, his Adam's apple moved, and finally couldn't help but start eating with his chopsticks.
After a few people ate a table of wine and vegetables, the stone burped comfortably.
Liu Biao couldn't help sighing: "This Huizhou cuisine is really extraordinary, especially this Huizhou Jiajiu, which is really good!"
Although Wang Zhi grew up in Huizhou, it was the first time he ate such top-class dishes. After listening to Liu Biao's sigh, he said with unfulfilled meaning: "That is, our first wine is made from good glutinous rice, and only half of a bucket of rice is produced. Fighting wine, the longer it is, the better it tastes."
Just when a few people were still thinking about whether to have another meal, they suddenly heard a clear voice of a woman singing:
"The fisherman lives in the middle of the water, and the reed flowers on both sides of the bank are like walls. The boats are opened and the nets are cast. A net of fish and shrimp and a net of food;
Take a mountain axe in your hand, carry a pole on your shoulders up the hill, chop a load of firewood to sell on the long street, buy firewood for rice to travel time;
The people who harvest the crops must not be idle, facing the loess and back to the sky, I hope that the harvest of grains is good, and every family celebrates the good year;
The person who reads sits in the cold window, studies hard and thinks hard day and night, wants to know the literature and geography that day, and the ambition of the man is everywhere;
The heavens are different in the world, men married and women married in pairs, and the big red sedan chair comes to marry, blows and beats into the bridal chamber. "
This tune is easy to understand, the female voice is sweet and melodious, four sentences in one paragraph, and the singing is a thousand times, soft and euphemistic, and affectionate. As soon as the singing fell, there was a round of applause from upstairs and downstairs.
"This is a section of our tea-picking song "Seven Fairies Under the Mortal Dust". It should have been sung by four people. You can sing me and me when you are picking tea and when you are working, but this person can also sing it. It's so delicious!" Wang Zhi exclaimed
Yang Sen, Dong Hai, Shitou and others also nodded, and Dong Hai said, "Maybe it's a good singer. I can't listen to it in vain. I'll go and hold a show." After Wang Zhi finished speaking, he would go downstairs excitedly.
Lu Bing hurriedly took out two taels of silver, and stuffed it to Wang Zhi: "It is true that you sing well, and you also show your heart for our brother."
Wang Zhi hesitated, but took the silver and ran down the stairs.
Lu Bing and the others were talking and laughing while drinking the tea after the meal. Suddenly, they heard a sound of exclamation downstairs, and then there was a sound of cursing.
Lu Bing and the others heard Wang Zhi's shouts amidst the noise, and hurriedly picked up their weapons and ran downstairs.
Going down the stairs, I saw Wang Zhi protecting a 28-year-old girl, fighting against a middle-aged man. On the ground next to him, there was a young man holding a snare drum in his hand. He was standing in front of a young man who was lying half-lying on the ground with blood hanging from his mouth and a bitter face. The lying young man was holding a deformed one in his hands. Causeway.
The diners on the side ran outside to watch the excitement. Only three men in fancy dresses and a white-faced young man in a beautifully embroidered robe were watching the battle with great interest.
Lu Bing saw that the three men in strange costumes were Japanese people who were generally called wanos by the Ming people. The one in the head wears a bun, a black jacket and clogs, which is the costume of the rich and famous in Japan. The two warriors behind him were all wearing bamboo armour, holding a long Japanese sword in their arms, and a short, standard Japanese samurai outfit in their left waist.
Japanese samurai are used to carrying two swords. The long Japanese sword is called Taito, and it can be used in battle with horses. The short one is called Haze Cha, which is used for close combat desperately, and if necessary, it is also used to kill oneself.
On weekdays, both knives are hanging from the left waist, and only when they are ready to fight will they be held in their arms or held in their hands.
The armour that can be worn, and the two knives matched, seems to be the leading Japanese general. If it is an ordinary Japanese ronin, I am afraid they can't afford to wear it.
And the middle-aged man should be Daming according to his face and skills, and then he should be under the Jinpao Young Master.
At this moment, Wang Zhi was already struggling to support him. The middle-aged man was well-formed in his fists and his moves, and he was considered a second-rate master. If it wasn't for some fun for the master, I'm afraid Wang Zhi would have been beaten to the ground.
Sure enough, the next move was that the man punched out, and Wang Zhi hurriedly took it with both hands, never thinking that it was just a fistful punch. The other punch of the big man had already hit Wang Zhi's stomach fiercely, and Wang Zhi bent down in pain. The man's fist just now turned into a practical move, hitting Wang Zhi's face, and slamming Wang Zhi on the ground cleanly.
It was the little girl who surprised Lu Bing. She didn't avoid it. Instead, she threw herself on Wang Zhi, looking at the man with tears in her eyes.
Seeing that the girl was weak, the man was taken aback for a moment, and could not go any further.
Yang Sen, Dong Hai, Liu Biao, Zhu Liu, Shitou, and Sun Quan were all angry, but Lu Bing did not speak, so he could only endure secretly and did not take action.
The young master Jinpao stepped forward and said with a smile: "Look, why are you doing it? You worked so hard to sell and sing, isn't it just to make two money? Mr. Otomo, is a prominent family in Kyushu, Japan, and it's me. The distinguished guest of the Zhao family, you are favored by Mr. Dayou. From now on, you will not worry about eating and drinking, and the glory and wealth will be waiting for you. Isn't it better than your public appearance?"
The girl's mouth showed stubborn edges and corners, but she stared wide-eyed and didn't speak.
Seeing that the girl did not speak, the young man in Jinpao took out another ten taels of silver and smiled and said, "If you are obedient, these ten taels will be left to your two partners for healing. If you dare to play tricks... Humph Not only can you not keep yourself, your two partners can't survive either!"
"I won't agree!" The young man clutching the gong suddenly exclaimed in anger, regardless of his pain, "Don't dream of it! My sister will never marry a widow!"
"Huh!" Young Master Jinpao's face sank, and he said coldly: "In this She County, there is nothing I can't do, Zhao Yilin! Dare to let this Young Master lose face, are you all impatient?"
It seems that this young man has a lot of prestige, and his discoloration makes the girl and the two young people show fear. Even the people outside the door dare not speak loudly.
Seeing that Young Master Jin Pao seemed to be in control, the big Japanese friend walked up to the girl with a smile, bent over to grab the girl's wrist.