"Hey! Second brother is this cumin, right?"
As the king of the South Courtyard, of course, it’s not that he can’t afford cumin, but it’s hard to buy it.
But Zhou Hao grabbed a handful and scattered it on the mutton.
Suddenly, the whole roasted lamb seemed to be given a soul.
The fragrance attracted Azhu and Wang Yuyan to speak in the room.
Wang Yuyan naturally sat next to Zhou Hao.
Duan Yu lowered his head unnaturally.
Zhou Hao frowned, the more unnaturally it was, that Duan Yu still had some thoughts about Wang Yuyan.
This matter must be resolved.
The Khitan warrior next to him was swallowing the scent of cumin mixed with mutton, and Zhou Hao threw the remaining cumin to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng was stunned and immediately waved his hand to the Khitan warrior not far away.
The guy ran over immediately.
Xiao Feng threw the cumin bag to him.
"Thank you, thank you, King Xiao!" The warrior nodded happily and said with a smile.
He spoke authentic Chinese, and the Chineseization of the Liao people was already very common.
In the future, they will regard themselves as orthodox Central Plains.
Zhou Hao has made favors for Xiao Feng, but others don’t have cumin, but he can do it.
Various experimental fields in Fu Yushan have been established.
Nowadays, cumin is so scarce, so Zhou Hao will certainly find a way to cultivate it.
He can easily get any seeds from all over the world.
All that is missing is the time for cultivation.
Zhou Hao opened a jar of immortals and poured a bowl for Xiao Feng
"Have you ever drunken from the gods?"
Xiao Feng raised it and sniffed it and said, "It's too strong to drink it. I can only drink one jar. This wine is also expensive, but it costs five cents a jar."
Xiao Feng can drink ten kilograms of this jar, and his alcohol tolerance is also very good.
The immortals are drunk in the Song Dynasty for only three stakes, and the price they are delivered to the Liao Dynasty is definitely not the same.
Not only does the shipping cost, but also the tariffs are required.
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "Brother, this is actually brewed by my winery."
Xiao Feng smiled in a daze and said, "I didn't expect this."
"When my brother leaves, I can take you a car back."
"That's great!"
Azhu blinked his eyes and smiled: "This wine is the most popular among the nobles of the Liao Kingdom. Every time the caravan selling wine comes to Liao Kingdom, they are snatched away. My uncle is really rich!"
Zhou Hao said modestly: "It's not worth mentioning, mainly because I have too many wives and I have to support my family!"
Haha—Xiao Feng burst into laughter.
Ah Zhu also chuckled.
Wang Yuyan's little hand had touched Zhou Hao's waist and was spinning around there.
Only Duan Yu smiled a little reluctantly.
The eldest and second brothers all have family members.
The second brother married four of them directly, and one of them was his favorite.
And he met a beautiful sister who was his own sister.
Duan Yu's life is indeed a tragedy, and he has been chasing Wang Yuyan.
His father, as the king of Dali, did not wait to travel around for his good fortune in Dali.
Finally, he collapsed and committed suicide because he watched his confidante being killed by Murong Fu.
It can be said that Duan Yu destroyed his home.
The only thing that Duan Yu could comfort him was that as a dog licking, he finally got the beauty home.
But now Zhou Hao has intercepted the truth and he has no chance.
However, Zhou Hao did not feel sorry for Duan Yu at all.
Because as long as Duan Zhengchun doesn't chase his son, he will not be blocked by Murong Fu.
Duan Yu would not die all his family.
Duan Zhengchun is absolutely safe in Dali Palace.
So he indirectly saved Duan Yu's family.
Duan Yu should thank him.
Zhou Hao picked up the silver knife and cut off the mutton one by one, put it on a plate and served it to Wang Yuyan.
"Thank you, my husband." Wang Yuyan took the mutton with a blushing face and started eating slowly.
Xiao Feng and Azhu looked at each other and laughed.
They were a little relieved about the love between them.
Azhu was sincerely happy for Wang Yuyan. As a concubine, she should take care of her husband.
But judging from the way the two get along, it’s all Zhou Hao taking care of Wang Yuyan.
After doing these, Zhou Hao took pictures and smiled and said, "Third brother, how about comparing light skills?"
Duan Yu drank a few bowls of drunkenness and his face turned red.
"No, second brother, I can't compare to you."
"It's okay, we all use Lingbo Microwaves to see if you practice hard!"
Duan Yu was drunk and suddenly remembered that he had completely lost to his second brother.
I just want to compete on Lingbo Microstep.
"Okay! Second brother, please give me advice!"
Duan Yu finished speaking and ran away with a laugh.
His Lingbo Weibu is indeed very proficient.
Zhou Hao smiled and then chased after him.
Qiao Feng was shocked. It was also Lingbo Weibu, so he could see Duan Yu’s place clearly.
But Zhou Hao directly turned into a blue stream of light.
Duan Yu had already run out hundreds of meters in a few seconds.
He felt that Zhou Hao had not caught up and couldn't help but turn his head.
Then he saw a blue stream of light flashing past him.
He was stunned and used all his strength to activate the Beiming Divine Art to urge Lingbo to chase after him.
The two of them ran towards the mountain and soon arrived at the west gate of Shaolin Temple.
There are only two monks guarding here.
Monks are also in and out of the ordinary.
Zhou Hao stopped and waited for a while before Duan Yu arrived here.
Duan Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Second brother, why are you so much better than me in the same martial arts?"
Zhou Hao laughed and said, "You are using the internal force of the Beiming Divine Art to drive Lingbo Weibu, while I am using the true energy. Different, the true energy is the energy used by immortal cultivators, and no matter how advanced the Beiming Divine Art is, it is just the internal force of the warrior."
Duan Yu shook his head and said, "Second brother, I know that we are different from each other. I can't compare to you, so it's right for Miss Wang to choose you."
He thought Zhou Hao did this on purpose just to prove that he was better than him.
"I'm not trying to prove that I'm better than you. You and Yuyan are destined to be a couple. Even if you don't have me, you can't get together."
Duan Yu said a little dissatisfied: "This is impossible. If my second brother was not better than me, how could it have attracted all the attention of Miss Wang from the beginning?"
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "I don't mean that. Actually, I shouldn't tell you about this. This is Yuyan's birthday. You can take it and ask your uncle, the wife of the Wang family in Gusu, Li Qingluo, and his relationship with him."
Duan Yu widened his eyes, his lips trembled in his heart and said, "Second brother, you are......You mean Miss Wang..."
He had already learned about his father's virtues, and Zhou Hao thought of it as soon as he said that.
Zhou Hao: "I'm just guessing, but my uncle does have a relationship with my mother-in-law. You have to ask my uncle to confirm this."
Duan Yu hurriedly left with Wang Yuyan's birth date.
He had to find this answer, but in fact, he was inclined to believe Zhou Hao's statement deep down.
Because of this, he can also comfort himself, not that he lost.
Zhou Hao smiled. If Duan Yu still feels uncomfortable, then this third brother doesn't want it.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw a dusty monk walking up the mountain.
Jiumozhi arrived, and Zhou Hao was not standing on the main road, so Jiumozhi did not see him.
Zhou Hao did not hide, but Jiumozhi did not turn his head at all, staring at the signboard of Shaolin Temple and walked over.
Chapter completed!