[Three Kingdoms] Burning incense and sacrificial wine

He turned his gaze to Cui Song: "Where is Mr. Yuan?"

This title inadvertently reminded Cui Song that what he was playing at the moment was a high-ranking son who was born in a noble family and had no knowledge of common affairs, rather than a well-mannered Qinghe celebrity.

Combined with Guo Jia's answer just now, Cui Song slightly raised his chin, showing arrogance, and at the same time, there was a little dissatisfaction in his eyes: "This person broke into Yuan's residence in the middle of the night, acted sneakily, and plotted wrongdoings. Could it be that Yuan is going to replace him?" Will he beg for mercy?"

The "uprightness" of the two made Baipulu people have nothing to say, but although the two of them expressed their positions, they didn't mention the specific disposal of Baipulu at all, and the hot ball was dripping. After turning around, it returned to the white leader's hand.

The white leader, who had lost his little calculation, took it in a muffled voice, and came to be the villain himself.

Out of inhumane selfishness, he mercilessly charged Baipulu with the two major crimes of "internal robbery" and "violation of orders", and drove him out of the tribe.

The faces of the few people close to Baipu Road were ugly, but there was no room for change in the leader's decision. Even if he played a side ball, it was impossible to refute.And they are alone and weak, although they usually like to make troubles with Bai Pulu, once the incident happens, they dare not challenge the leader.

They had no choice but to turn their eyes to the deputy leader for help.

The deputy leader was in his early thirties, with a well-proportioned appearance and correct posture. Since he entered the account, he had been standing with his hands folded without saying a word. Even when the leader was just asking for advice, he had never thought of him, and he really lacked a sense of presence.

But it was this person who looked like a background cloth, and after receiving the eyes of several people asking for help, he gave a voice unexpectedly.

"For the first offense, how about a small punishment and a big commandment?"

Chief Bai was not at all surprised by the deputy leader's intercession, he said in a calm tone, neither close nor distant: "Yixi has just recovered from a serious illness, so don't get involved in this matter."

The deputy leader sighed, as if he couldn't bear it, he lifted the curtain and left the tent, regardless of the right and wrong inside.

Cui Song noticed that the neutral party, who had been watching with cold eyes, had different expressions at this time, and several people even showed obvious dissatisfaction, but forced themselves to cover it up.

Cui Song felt strange and couldn't help but glance at Guo Jia.I saw Guo Jia standing with his hands folded, his eyes drooping slightly, showing no interest in these changes.Sensing his gaze, Guo Jia turned his gaze away, and raised the corners of his lips tacitly towards him.

... Cui Song, who couldn't get the true meaning of it, could only hold back the doubts in his heart, and replied with an inscrutable smile.

Seeing this, Guo Jia's smile deepened, and the old god Cui Song looked away from the ground, but he was entangled in his heart: What did that smile mean just now?

In the end, Baipu Road was thrown out of the horse village with bedding and people.The matter seems to have come to an end, and Cui Guo and Chief Bai are the beneficiaries.

However, Guo Jia said: "There will be chaos here, it is better for you to leave as soon as possible."

Cui Song knew that Guo Jia's words must have some basis, so he replied without any doubt: "Since that's the case, why don't Brother Guo leave with me?"

Guo Jia shook his head: "When the time is right, Jia will leave."

Cui Song secretly thought that Guo Jia stayed here for a reason, and it is very likely that he, like him, wants to do something with the hands of the Di people.

As for Guo Jia's warning... Cui Song did not understand the seriousness of this "general chaos" due to the euphemism of the ancients, and seeing that Guo Jia had no plans to leave for the time being, he subconsciously believed that this "chaos" was not a big deal.

So he spoke frankly.

"Brother Guo is unwilling to leave, so why persuade him? Brother Guo must have already understood what he wants to do when he enters this land of tigers and wolves...Song is the same as Brother Guo, he wants to drive the tiger away and devour the wolf, so why not go deep into the tiger's mouth, In danger?"

Guo Jia took a deep look at him: "It's Jia's aphasia...it should be clear."

Cui Song: ...

So why are you looking for an excuse to drink again?

Cui Song looked at Guo Jia in silence for a moment, then suddenly said seriously: "It makes sense."

He found the person who distributed the supplies in the village, handed him half a penny, ordered him to set up firewood for the fire, and served Guo Jia a large bowl of... boiled water.

Guo Jia:  …

Cui Song is very calm: "Life is alive, when there is a big white... boiled water."

Guo Jia asked hesitantly: "... boiled... water?"

"This is the name of a certain place outside the Guan. Boiled water is boiled, and cold water is white. This boiled and cooled water is called boiled water." Cui Song nonsense without blinking, "Drinking this white water, the gods Clearing the air and calming down is a great pleasure in the world."

Guo Jia's mouth twitched slightly.

Cui Song pushed the bowl over: "Brother Guo's words are very true, it's just an exaggeration to understand."

Facing the faint and clear things in the bowl, Guo Jia looked down for a long time, smiled, took the pottery bowl, and drank it down.

Cui Song himself was thirsty, so he found another bowl, and drank the boiled and cooled water like tea.

Di warriors passing by occasionally saw these two "guests" in the village sitting on the meadow, surrounded by a large earth tile vat, each with a bowl, as if enjoying some kind of delicacy.

Driven by curiosity, they moved a little closer to the two of them, wiggling their noses vigorously, but they didn't smell any fragrance.

The water mist in the tile vat still has a residual temperature, and white threads rise up.Seeing Cui and Guo sitting opposite each other with bowls in their hands, sipping and never putting it down, they seemed to have claws scratching in their hearts, they wanted to go over to see what they were enjoying.

Just thinking of Baipu Road, which was just expelled today, the warriors of the Di clan were filled with scruples, and none of them chose to go forward after all.

But on this day, there was a rumor in the Mazhai——

The new Mr. Yuan came from the family of Zhongming Dingshi, and he is very particular about drinking and pecking.He set up a fairy banquet near the back mountain for Mr. Guo, who was also Han.The delicacy of the fairy banquet made that proud, mysterious and picky gentleman linger on and linger on it. Not only did he give Mr. Yuan a good face, but he also called him a brother and brother, and continued the agreement next time.

Afterwards, Guo Jia, who learned about this rumor from Bai Mi, said, "..."

Biansheng Baimi didn't notice this weird silence, half curious, half greedy to ask her husband: "Sir, is the banquet hosted by Mr. Yuan really that delicious?... Hehe, I want to try it too. "

Guo Jia raised his eyebrows and calmly pointed out the biggest loophole in the rumors: "Although Mr. Yuan comes from a noble family, all the servants around him have disappeared. How can he hold a fairy banquet in the village for a son of a family who doesn't like fireworks?"

"This matter has been spread all over the village..." Bai Mi approached Guo Jia, lowering his voice as if sharing a secret, "Xu Yongshi next to Mr. Yuan is actually hiding something."

Scholars in the Han Dynasty favored martial arts, so Guo Jia could see Xu Zhuo's superb swordsmanship.However, combined with Bai Mi's context just now, he didn't feel that the other party was praising Xu Zhuo's martial arts.

Sure enough, the ominous premonition soon came true. After making a fool of himself, Baimi answered the second half of the sentence mysteriously, "I heard that Xu Yongshi is a descendant of Zhou Shi's famous chef Yi Ya, and he is very good at cooking. , This fairy feast is naturally prepared by him for Mister."

"Sir, just tell Baimi, what is the name, color, and taste of that supremely delicious delicacy?"

Guo Jia chuckled: "With a bowl of widowed water, what can we talk about?"

Baimi couldn't help lamenting: "Sir, why do you have to be so tight-lipped? Baimi doesn't dare to make extravagant hopes, but it's good to just listen to it and satisfy your greed."

Seeing that no one would believe the truth, Guo Jia leaned back on the couch and threw a blue cloth bag over: "In that case, you can go ask Mr. Yuan, and exchange this for a jug of wine for me by the way."

Bai Mi asked doubtfully, "Sir, aren't you going to get that 'Spring Apricot Brew'?"

Guo Jia closed his eyes and said casually: "I want you to get it, it is this 'Spring Apricot Brew'."

Bai Mi felt even more strange, but seeing that Guo Jia didn't intend to talk deeply, he obediently stopped to ask, and put the blue cloth bag into his arms: "In half a month it will be the Double Ninth Festival, and I have to go to the 'White Horse Hall' to get some moxa. Artemisia and Pengzi, do you want to..."

Unfinished words stuck in throat.

Guo Jia opened his eyes at some point, and his black pupils, which were usually as clear as water, were now covered with a layer of frost, which made him suffocate.

Bai Mi has also experienced the days of licking blood with the tip of a knife, and he is very familiar with the feeling just now.

Although it is slightly different, the one that exploded just now is indeed...

murderous look.

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-[Three Kingdoms Killing Theater]-

Guo Jia: Unexpectedly, there are warriors like Jia who brave the wind and waves here. 【Iron chain chain】,【Self-hanging lightning to sell blood】

Cui Xiaosong: [Blown up by iron chains to the state of dying and begging for peaches]... Misunderstanding (gritting teeth).

Xun Yu: This is a plan to keep tigers from devouring wolves...

Cao Cao: (twitches the corner of his mouth)

QAQ Wei Guo can't afford to sell blood and shed injuries.