Help! I just woke up and was stabbed by a big kid

...Dad is angry!

Gu Xu stood there for two seconds, then hurriedly followed.

He reflected on himself and realized that he had done something wrong. He suddenly pushed the person out without any discussion and even pinched him...

Gu Xu didn't even notice that his attitude had softened. It was clear that Gu Yue's suspicion had not been cleared.

Just as I was lost in thought, something hit me on the head.

It is a bamboo hat.

The brim of the hat is wide, just enough to cover half of the face.

Gu Xu lifted the brim of his hat with his hand, revealing his face, and looked at Gu Yue in confusion.

It's really beautiful. Gu Yue sighed in his heart.

The young man in tight clothes wears an exquisite bamboo hat, and his face is so handsome when he lifts the hat.

But he held up the brim of his hat, hiding the face again: "Wear it. People on the street will look at you."

What do you mean?

Gu Xu understood Gu Yue's meaning after a little thought. He might have figured out that his identity was special, so he wanted to help him cover it up.

The two people now understand each other tacitly.

Each of them has secrets, and each pretends not to know the other's secrets. It depends on who will reveal the flaw first, and then the other will follow the clues and get all the truth.

They couldn't see through each other.

Gu Xu was silent.

"...I told you before that next time you have this matter, please discuss it with me. Did I tell you that?" Gu Yue said, feeling that he had it almost figured out.

"Yes." Gu Xu replied. But he didn't agree either?

Gu Yue wanted to complain that he was too harsh, but after thinking about it, he decided it was no big deal. He was just a child, so he should be more tolerant.

"Shall we have some roasted lamb with Hu Bing?" Gu Yue ended the topic directly and paid the money for his hat to the stall owner.

It's not that I don't want to ask Gu Xu what his purpose is in being the first to speak out in front of Lord Han, but if I really ask, I'll probably only get false answers to evade the question. Why waste my breath on it?

The male protagonist will not seek death anyway.

The further we walked, the faint fragrance became stronger.

A shop appeared in front of the three people. It was an ordinary shop facing the street. There were a few small tables in front of the door, and there were quite a few diners. There was a semi-circular clay oven at the door, similar to the modern blast furnace biscuits, more than one person tall, and the aroma of Hu biscuits wafted from it.

Gu Yue had already seen the greasy roasted lamb and his mouth was watering.

"This smells so good!" Wu Huo was also greedy. He didn't have the courage to take care of his master's affairs. He just wanted to do his own thing, such as enjoying a delicious meal of Hu Bing and mutton.

Gu Xu nodded.

Gu Yue then picked a clean table and sat down, saying loudly: "Boss!"

A waiter came over and asked with a smile: "Sir, you are here! What would you like to eat?"

"How much are your mutton Hu pancakes?" Gu Yue asked. He was used to being Gu Xu's boss. This guy would hardly speak up and make decisions outside, and the Wumen who followed him would also keep silent without instructions.

A true story of a person being forced to become an E-person.

The waiter then quoted a price: roasted lamb by pound, and pancakes by piece.

"First, bring ten Hu pancakes, four pounds of roasted lamb, and a pot of tea." Gu Yue said.

The weight of Northern Qin meat is a bit heavier than that of modern meat. Gu Yue has a big appetite, and it seems that Wu Huo is a big eater. Gu Xu needs to eat more to grow.

"Eat as much as you want. If it's not enough, ask for more." Gu Yue laughed generously. Although roasted lamb was expensive, he never skimped on food.

Soon a large plate of shiny roasted lamb was served on a wooden tray. These days, it is not uncommon to see people shortchanging each other in weight, so the four pounds is the real four pounds.

The boss is very good at doing business and even gave away some green vegetables and green onions to help relieve greasiness.

The three of them picked up their chopsticks and ate with their mouths full of oil.

There was no detergent at the moment, so there was inevitably some oil in the gaps of the wooden tray, but overall it was still clean. Gu Yue had barely integrated into the ancient life over the past few months, and didn't care at all, but he was thinking that he could find a chance to figure out the soap.

Business opportunity! He finally found an invention that he understood the production principle of and that is not available now!

The lamb is sprinkled with chili powder and cumin, and the fat and lean parts are alternated. When you take a bite, you can taste the tender fat and the crispy burnt layer. The green onions are chopped into shreds, and when you eat them together, the aroma of meat and green onions blends perfectly. You can also wrap the lamb with green vegetables, and the taste is very similar to the barbecue wrapped in lettuce in the world today. Oh my god, it's so delicious.

Unfortunately, the Hu pancake is a hard pancake similar to a sesame pancake and cannot be eaten rolled up. Gu Yue piled mutton and green onion shreds on the side of the pancake and then took a bite. The freshly baked Hu pancake was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. When the crispy shell broke, the aroma of white flour and sesame burst out, and then mixed with the mutton and cumin...

Happy. Gu Yue almost shed tears.

Ten pancakes is still not enough.

Each pancake was twice as big as his face. When it was first served, Gu Yue was worried that he would not be able to finish it. Now it seems that he was worrying too much. Gu Dashi's body was like a bottomless pit. He ate six out of ten pancakes, and the remaining two were divided between Gu Xu and Wu Huo. The mutton was also quickly gone. Gu Yue waved his hand and asked for another two pounds of meat and six pancakes!

Not so hungry anymore, Gu Yue finally had time to think about serious matters.

Isn't cumin a local seasoning? Things like Hu Bing and roasted lamb are obviously Xinjiang products. Could it be that there is something like the Silk Road in the fictional world of Bei Qin?

There is cumin, but why no pepper?

Seeing that they had ordered a lot of things, the boss came over to serve them personally. A group of waiters were busy in the kitchen, and Gu Yue bought all their stock!

"Hey, you're the one..." The boss came over with a plate and said in surprise when he saw Gu Yue.

"Huh?" Gu Yue was alert. Who is it? Do you know me?

Gu Xuli took off his hat. Fortunately, he had his back to the boss and the boss didn't notice him.

"You are the one who just talked with Lord Han... right? I saw you." The boss said excitedly, "Chen Er! Send another pound of mutton to this table!"

"Haha, it should be me." Gu Yue laughed. It cannot be denied that helping the people fight against bad guys is quite popular.

Especially in this feudal society.

"How bold! Are you from another place?" The boss sat down at the table with a worried look on his face. "Master Nahan has contacts in the capital."

"We haven't really thought about this. Can you tell me about it?" Gu Yue acted as if asking for advice humbly, but of course he didn't stop eating.

"Lord Nahan is a big spice merchant in Yuning Prefecture. He has his own Indian caravan and seems to be offering precious foreign goods to the imperial palace... There are people." The boss said, "If you are... well, if you are from other places, you'd better leave early."

So scary? Gu Yue was worried for a moment, but when he saw that Gu Xu and Wu Huo didn't change their expressions, he immediately stopped worrying.

"I have heard of this. Is his Tianzhu caravan his own property?" Gu Yue wanted to find opportunities from this caravan.

"That should be it? After all, that caravan only does business with Lord Han. The spice shop owners I know have all tried to contact them, but all have been turned down."

"Speaking of this," Gu Yue took the opportunity to ask, "I noticed that your mutton has a rare seasoning on it, this one." He picked up a cumin with chopsticks, "Isn't this from Northern Qin? Where did you get it from?"