Chapter 108 Li Qiao who eats soft rice Li Qiao was lying on the ground on his back with his face facing the sky, his face hideous.
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A lama with oil paint on his face was chanting sutras while desperately stomping on his belly with his foot, and black blood was gushing out of an inch-long wound on the left side of his abdomen.
When the blood was no longer spraying in the wound, the master put a ball of herbs into his mouth and chewed it, chewed it and spit it on Li Qiao's wound in one gulp......
"Are you crying?"
Dolma's stunning face appeared above his head, but now his face was full of disdain.
"Sweat."
Li Qiao raised his hand to wipe away the liquid that he didn't know if it was tears or sweat.
Hearing Li Qiao say this, Zhuoma immediately became happy, and kicked Li Qiao to ask him to hurry up.
Li Qiao saw the horn of the road coming, he walked and joked loudly with the wounded soldiers lying on the ground, and from time to time poured out of his own wine jug a slightly white mare's milk wine, and the wounded soldiers scrambled to open their mouths to take it.
Jiao Guluo came to Li Qiao's side, threw the exquisite leather mare's milk wine jug in his hand to Li Qiao, and laughed: "What a man, I didn't expect that there were also warriors among the Song people, and I thought that the Song people were only worthy of tying a fox's tail......
Hahaha. ” Li Qiao bent down and said, "Thank you for the general's generous gift." ” Dolma said dissatisfiedly, "You should call my father a king, not a general." ” Li Qiao hurriedly bent down and said, "Thank you for my king's generous gift."
Jiao Guluo waved his hand and said, "It's not a king yet, it's just a festival envoy." ” Li Qiao said with a smile: "After this battle, the Western Xia people retreated across the Yellow River, and the Song State should take out a prince to repay our king for helping them protect the frontier. ” Jiaoluo smiled: "We can't fight anymore, and we can't fight the prince, if we continue to fight, it will be the turn of the Song Kingdom to attack us." ” Li Qiao smiled: "I'm Wang Yingming!"
” Jiao Wuluo glanced at Li Qiao and said, "Stay in Qingtang, as long as your military merits are enough."
It's not impossible to marry Dolma to you. ” Li Qiao said gratefully: "In this way, the last general will have nothing else to ask for." ” Jiao Luo smiled and left Li Qiao, and continued to comfort other wounded soldiers.
Zhuoma kicked Li Qiao and said, "Go cook, I'm hungry."
Don't eat lamb. ” Li Qiao looked at Zhuoma with doting eyes, tore off a piece of linen cloth and tightly strangled the wound on his belly, and went to wash his hands and cook for Zhuoma with a smile.
Zhuoma's tent is not very big, but Li Qiao is very satisfied, at least there is no strong fishy smell here. went to the Great Song Dynasty for five years.
The only change that Da Song made to Zhuoma was her diet, and she could no longer swallow Qingtang's fat boiled mutton.
Li Qiao washed his hands and began to knead the dough, it is rare to have onions, garlic and sauce and vinegar today, and it is estimated that making a bowl of oily noodles can knock the woman off.
Zhuoma was singing outside, her singing voice was very moving, Li Qiao saw a majestic Qingtang man throwing Zhuoma into the hay.
He smiled and threw the torn noodles into the soup pot, muttering to himself, "Brother Yuan should be scolding me for being forgetful now, right?"
Oh my God, you little bastard has an appetite to bear it.
Lao Tzu really can't bear it.
You're so smart, you should figure out why Lao Tzu ran away, right?
If Lao Tzu doesn't run, how can you have a fucking good life, Xia Zhu's vicious dog, he is not willing not to bite our brother to death. ” Seeing the noodles floating on the water, he fished out the noodles, mixed them with onions and garlic, and poured a spoonful of vegetable oil on the noodles, and the tent was filled with a strong fragrance.
Looking at this bowl of fragrant white noodles, Li Qiao spat a mouthful of phlegm into the bowl.
Then he carefully mixed the sauce and vinegar, mixed the noodles thoroughly, and shouted outside the tent: "Dolma, it's time to eat!"
” Only shouted.
Dolma crawled out of the haystack in disarray, kicked away the thick arm that was entangled with him, and ran back with a smile and a smile, like a delicate lamb.
"What are you going to eat today?"
"Oily noodles!"
"It smells so good."
"That's nature, it's what my brother taught me."
"When is your brother coming?"
Li Qiao smiled: "He is different from me, he is a reader."
In the future, I will take the top prize, roll call in Donghuamen, and finally become a master. ” Zhuoma snorted and ate the noodles, while saying: "You should call him, how good it is to be in Qingtang, it's really boring to learn from those bearded old men to endorse." ” The flour was prepared for Zhuoma, Li Qiao took out a piece of dried mutton from his pocket, cut off a piece with a knife and chewed it slowly, the mutton was very hard, it was still raw, and he barely swallowed the dried meat by knocking it on his chest with his fist.
At this time, he missed his aunt's soup cakes very much, and if he was in Tokyo at this time, he must have eaten three bowls of hot soup cakes made by his aunt......
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Dolma kicked him, waking him up from his confusion, and said coquettishly, "You haven't been in my tent for a long time." ” Li Qiao smiled and touched Zhuoma's face and said, "I can only marry you to me if I retain my strength and become a general as soon as possible." ” Zhuo Mahaha laughed: "Then you hurry up, be careful that I am snatched away by Ge Rilang and them."
You should have seen what Grilang did to me just now, didn't you go to him and duel?
” Li Qiao shook his head and said: "This is wartime, my king has an order, and those who beat each other in wartime will die!"
” Zhuoma kicked Li Qiao hard and said, "Useless fox, you don't look like a warrior at all, you should tie the fox's tail to your hat." ” Li Qiao was unmoved, he still ate the dried raw mutton without a bite, and he was very involved in eating, as if it was the delicacy of the world.
Zhuoma looked at the silent Li Qiao and sighed rarely: "Life here is naturally not as good as Tokyo, but there is a comfort here that Tokyo does not have."
If you miss your brothers, let them come, and they will not only make beautiful decorations, but also build beautiful houses.
If they come, I can build a stone house in Qingtang like Rushan, with fountains, beautiful lanterns, and rooms as smooth as mirrors. ” Li Qiao smiled: "Even if they come, they can't build a house like Rushan." ” "Why?"
Dolma asked, flashing her big eyes with long eyelashes.
"Qingtang is too poor, you can't afford to build a house like that, even if you sell all the cattle and sheep in Qingtang, you can't build a house like that."
Zhuoma said irritably: "Qingtang can't be as rich as Tokyo for peace?"
Why can't Tokyo be in Qingtang?
” Li Qiao looked at this woman who liked both a rich life and the unrestrained Qingtang Grassland and said with a smile: "Unless I become the lord of a certain city, only in this way will I have the opportunity to use countless money to help you build a new house that is not inferior to Rushan." ” Dolma put his chin in his hands and said sadly: "Father only has six cities, and he will not give one city to you, an outsider." ” Li Qiao smiled: "This is natural, but ah, we can go and seize the city." ” Zhuoma's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Yes, we can go and take the city, which city do you say is suitable?"
Is the city of the Song people better or the city of the Tangut people?
” Li Qiao looked at Zhuoma and said: "If you want to eat food, it is naturally the city of the Song people, and if you want money, it is naturally the city of the Xixia people." ” Zhuoma frowned and said, "Isn't there a city that has both food to eat and money?"
” "Yes, Tokyo, Xingqing Mansion, it's all!"
"If you say it, you don't say it!"
Zhuoma kicked Li Qiao, who was squatting on the ground and eating jerky, and then ran like a lamb to find her father.
Li Qiao finished eating his jerky, and seeing that it was not early, he took a bucket sewn from an old sheepskin, found a place with thick hay, and then pulled down his fur hat to protect his face and prepare to sleep.
As soon as he felt a little sleepy, someone threw a stone at his body, and the force was very heavy.
Li Qiao lifted his hat and glanced at Ge Rilang, who was standing not far away, and said with a smile: "If the general wants to go to Zhuoma, you don't need to say hello to me." ” During the day, Ge Rilang, who had not had time to move the saddle and get on the horse, had any reason there at this time.
It was not easy for him to hold down Zhuoma, but he was disturbed by Li Qiao's shout of eating, and he felt that if he didn't clean up this Han slave, he would lose face.
Li Qiao saw that Ge Rilang had even pulled out his knife, so he sighed and said, "Do you dare to violate the king's military order?"
” Ge Rilang laughed: "Killing a Han slave will not make my king cut off my head. ” Li Qiao took out a small pot of wine from his arms and handed it to the approaching Ge Rilang and said, "The old rule, a pot of wine can exchange my life." ” Ge Rilang's goal was originally wine, and there will always be wine on this Han Nu, how can people fall asleep without taking a sip on such a cold day.
Seeing that Ge Rilang had drunk all the jugs of wine, Li Qiao reached out to pass his jug, pulled down his hat again and continued to sleep.
Hearing Ge Rilang seem to scream, and thought that he had put too much medicine powder Li Qiao hurriedly lifted his hat to take a look, only to see that after Ge Rilang drank a little wine, he began to look for people everywhere to resist, only when his body was warmed up, he could sleep, which was almost the habit of the Qingtang people who were short of materials.
"Another bastard who is about to be beheaded by Horned Brother."
How powerful Brother Yuan'er's mushroom powder is, Li Qiao is very clear, the medicine in the wine pot just now may be a little too much, and Ge Rilang should feel very excited at this time.
I don't know if he can control his heart after a while and not strangle his low-angle heating partner to death......
In his sleep, Li Qiao seemed to hear a few terrible howls, and he drilled his head into the leather bucket, so that the hat completely blocked his ears, only in this way could he have a good night's sleep.
(To be continued.) ) PS: Chapter 2