Chapter Thirty-Eight(1/3)
Liu Jinghao, the king of Qingzhong, still didn't think about what kind of mentality to face this person. He was furious and used the excuse of him being admitted to the imperial prison as an excuse. But he didn't want to do this. After all, the number of times the faces can be torn between people is limited. If you tear it once, you have to spend a lot of effort to repair it. The more times the tear it is, the harder it will be to repair it in the future.
Since you need to repair it, you should simply not tear it apart from the beginning and maintain it well, saving the energy of repair. Besides, there will always be traces after repairing it, and it is impossible to leave no traces at all.
"All come."
Seeing that Liu Jinghao, the King of Qingzhong, was silent for a long time, this man spoke to break the silence.
However, it was extremely inappropriate to say this from his mouth, and it was a bit of a distraction. But it happened that King Qingzhong Liu Jinghao was also comforting himself in his heart. I wonder if he should have said that he had bumped into a dead mouse or grasped the pulse of King Qingzhong Liu Jinghao.
“That’s right.”
Liu Jinghao, the king of the throne, smiled and said.
Then he raised his head and looked ahead, looking at this acquaintance who came uninvited in the morning light.
"After seeing this, you are much older. Are the wind and sand in the Dingxi King Realm still so strong?"
Liu Jinghao, the king of the throne, said.
Regardless of men and women, this is not a good thing...at least people who listen to it will not be happy.
Huowen is also a human being.
If you are a person, you will not accept the old age.
Especially for people like him who have not done many things and have not realized their ambitions, it is just a formality, and the martyrs will be ambitious only in their old age.
However, when he heard the King of Qingzhong Liu Jinghao say this, he was also a little scared...
When a man talks about another man’s appearance, there is only one situation - the change is really obvious!
Men do not pay much attention to the same-sex appearance, especially Liu Jinghao is still on Mrs. Ling. It is even more strange to say that.
Huo Wang turned to look at the top of the food box.
The entire food box is covered with varnish, and you can see your face in the faint morning light.
Regarding this blurry face, he wondered if he was really old...
But this scene left his eyes without focus, and he could only shake his head sadly.
However, if the weather is brighter today, Huo Wang can actually see a face belonging to a young man.
Although he is no longer delicate, he is still full of heroic posture. Although there is a strong haggard face between his eyebrows, no matter who he looks at this face, he will not feel aging.
He misunderstood Liu Jinghao's meaning.
Both of them are princes, so they are not as shallow as to comment on each other's appearance. Some people talk about these things because they live a face and a skinny look... But these two people, especially Liu Jinghao, the King of the Continent, have a clear life and live in their flesh and blood. This is the bone appearance!
Fortunately, Huo Wang knew that this was not the focus of Liu Jinghao's words. He was just asking for some words to make up for his moan just now.
"What's so anxious?"
Liu Jinghao asked.
"I wrote it in the letter earlier."
Huo Wang said.
I originally wanted to call myself the king, but then I thought I had something to ask for, and the method of entering the imperial prison was really not very glorious, so I turned aside and took it back.
Liu Jinghao nodded. He still remembered it was about the "Demon Puppet Colored Opera".
However, this thing is too mysterious, even he himself can't figure it out, let alone how to help Huo Wang.
This world has been talking about cause and effect since ancient times, but one's own cause and effect is something one has to pay back.
Liu Jinghao could probably guess what was the reason why Huo Wang was plagued by the "Demon Puppet Colored Opera" but since the other party didn't want to say it clearly, he would not mention it.
Turning his head, I saw a square box with black paint and gold scribble between the two food boxes.
"What is this?"
Liu Jinghao pointed at him and asked.
"chess."
Huo Wang replied.
"You brought food and chess, but you didn't bring wine or tea?"
Liu Jinghao teased.
The dishes are made of wine, and the chess is made of tea. Nowadays, the two important things, tea and wine, are not there, so the combination of this dish and chess is very strange.
I have never heard of it, eating food or playing chess.
"There must be wine here. Since there is wine, why should I drink tea?"
Huo Wang shrugged indifferently.
"Then why do you need to lead chess?"
Liu Jinghao asked.
"Because I'm worried that I don't know how to talk or how to pass the time."
Huo Wang said.
"How do you know there is no chess here?"
Liu Jinghao's attitude had to ask the question, but Huo Wang did not answer again.
He brought a box of chess.
Unlike Go, which only has black and white colors, the chess pieces are much richer. Among the three strong pieces of chariot, horse and cannon, there are always those that suit your own methods.
Huo Wang is not very interested in the game of black and white, but he likes the decisive and neat style of chess.
In addition, he was like that general, leading his troops for thousands of miles, and was confident in various techniques and ways, so he couldn't help but want to express it.
He would rather not hurt a person and make great changes in the storm.
Therefore, this chess is the best tool. You can use your strengths in the chessboard without making a drop of blood.
Sometimes talking about war on paper is not about praising things, it is just a means of constant tempering.
Before Liu Jinghao could agree, he had already set up the chessboard.
The chessboard is drawn on a white silk cloth, half black and half red, and it happens to be the color of the chess that both sides hold.
In chess, Hongzi went first, so Huo Wang gave Hongzi to Liu Jinghao and placed them one by one with the blackzi.
After the last pawn along the river fell solidly, Liu Jinghao began to take action.
As Huo Wang said, when you come, you are idle. If the other party doesn’t mention serious matters, then you just want to pass the time.
He has nothing urgent to do. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. At this time, you can't expose your purpose first. Even if he is looking for a way, he has to put on some airs and can't hurry up.
As soon as he placed the old coach in the middle of the Nine Palaces, he felt a little hungry.
Liu Jinghao put down the chess piece, picked up the chopsticks, and ate the dried mushroom and fried shredded rice.
"What do you eat when you drink by yourself in Dingxi?"
Liu Jinghao asked while chewing it over and then, his hands began to work on the chessboard again.
“BBQ.”
Huo Wang said.
The Dingxi King Realm mainly eats meat, and Liu Jinghao has been there and has eaten it.
In terms of meat, there are only two types of beef and mutton. The roasting method is the same and there is nothing special. The only difference is the utensils for wearing meat.
If an amateur just eats it, there is no need to distinguish between the difference between wearing meat with iron sticks and red willows. Anyway, the ones you wear are all raw meat, so you can eat it after roasting it.
But experts who know how to eat will find that the barbecue made of this iron stick is completely different from the barbecue made of the red willow stick.
Red Willow is a plant that only grows on the Gobi Desert in the northwest boundary. It is extremely low and always has a gray color.
In the past, the northwest lacked iron and salt, so the materials were used locally and the branches of this plant were used as utensils to make meat-wrapped utensils.
However, I found that the branches of red willow have a salty flavor. I made them into sticks and skewed them into pieces of lamb and grilled them. The mutton had a rare taste. In addition to being surprised, I began to make the branches of red willow into pieces, skewed them into pieces of lamb and grilled them on charcoal fire and then ate them.
And this method is known as the person from the northwest.
The word "Red Willow" is placed in front and the barbecue is placed in the back, which directly shows that this type of barbecue uses a red willow stick to wear the meat. It is simple, direct, loud, and has only four characters of the name. Whether you look at it or recite it carefully, it can be deeply reflected in your mind.
When wearing meat, fat and thin.
First there are three lean meat, then two fat meat, and then three lean meat. But the fat meat sandwiched in it is the essence of all.
Liu Jinghao remembered that when he was in the northwest, the meat worn by Hongluo was burned on the charcoal fire. The fat of the two fat pieces of fat mixed in it was slowly roasted out. After the outer skin became crispy and brown, he pulled it off the redluo stick with his teeth.
Not only is it not greasy, but the mouth is full of the soft, gentle and lubricating fat after being roasted. If the fat meat with the sheepskin is even more delicious after being roasted, the combination of the two is like using both soft and hard, stirring back and forth between the mouth and tongue, which is extremely comfortable.
Liu Jinghao couldn't help but smack his lips and took another bite of dry mushroom fried shredded rice.
Although there are many dishes on the table, this dish has a northwestern flavor.
Sitting with people from the northwest is inevitable that they will be affected by the air and even their tastes will change unconsciously.
Only then did I realize that fried shredded rice dumplings were more flavorful than large pieces of meat, suitable for drinking. I raised my hand and was about to call the prison guards to get the wine from the "three long and two short halls", but I remembered that the six people were already stunned by Huo Wang.
To be continued...