Chapter Eighty-Six: A Paradise for Aliens When Mu Xin entered the city of Poplar, his heart was infinitely sad.
There is no crescent moon sign in this beautiful new city, and the most beautiful buildings are not temples, but tall restaurants.
Walking down the street, I couldn't hear the long nasal sound of chanting from the chapel, and there was no handsome boy in a flower hat frolicking in the market.
The women, dressed in all sorts of fancy dresses, shamelessly smiled with their naked faces in the crowd.
One by one, drunk businessmen sat on the tall building and hugged the delicate orchid and pointed at the people downstairs, it was obvious that there were many big cannibals in it.
It was intolerable, and Musin clenched his hands under his robes, unable to control his pain from pain.
The flower of evil, which the sages had worked so hard to stop, is now blooming in Hami.
Musin knew that the cannibals were alcoholic by nature, and they once coined more than a hundred names for wine, which they praised in their poems.
Make drinking a popular custom among the masses.
The great sage 'Umar and some of the Companions of the Prophet went to the Prophet Muhammad and said, "O messenger of the gods!
Give us a decree on wine.
Drinking alcohol is irrational and consumes money. ” So Allah sent a revelation that people began to realize the dangers of alcohol.
One day, the Prophet's disciple Auf feasted and drank wine until the time of the prayer, when he mispronounced the verse.
Thus the angels sent down a revelation: "O you who believe!
Do not pray when you are drunk, until you know what you are saying. ” Then one day, some of the disciples gathered together to drink, and there was a fight, and then Allah sent down the revelation of the prohibition of alcohol, and when some of the great cannibals were drinking freely, they immediately poured out the wine, broke the cup, and smashed the vessel containing the wine.
This requires the gods to prohibit the evil deeds three times, what does it mean to appear in Hami, this is the iron heart source deliberately tempting the pure cannibal.
He is using the drunkenness brought by fine wine, the sense of conquest brought by women, and the satisfaction brought by food to make the great cannibal fall.
Worshipping the gods in one's heart is a sacred thing, and being strict with oneself is a minimum of ethics.
It is very difficult for a person to ennoble himself with these precepts, but all it takes to fall is a glass of wine, a mouthful of food, and a beautiful woman......
The smell of wine came down from the restaurant, and the smell of delicious food grabbed the hearts of the samurai around Musin like a devil.
In this situation, the samurai who only had water and dry cakes in their hands were even more tasteless when they began to eat.
A drunken cannibal came down from the tall building, and accidentally saw the clear water and dry cakes in front of Adasi, and couldn't help but step forward, hugging Adasi warmly and saying: "My brother, this is the country of Hami, not in the big food, in the country of Hami you have to enjoy all the wonderful things here, instead of continuing to abide by the boring rules."
Rest assured, the eyes of the gods will not see Hami coming!
Haha, I am the generous Bukhara, and blessed are all the big food brothers who see me.
Boss, bring your best food and wine to my brothers, and I will entertain my brothers who have come from afar, and all the expenses will be counted in my account. “ After speaking, he warmly hugged everyone present, including Mu Sin, who was extremely angry, and then said in an emotional tone: "Enjoy everything here, my brother, when you wake up from a great drunkenness, you will find that the world is so wonderful." ” The enthusiastic big food brothers once again hugged everyone warmly, kissed everyone's nose and forehead, and then reluctantly hugged the orchid who served him and left the humble tea shop.
Obviously, this big cannibal is very famous in Poplar City, and the owner of the tea shop has witnessed everything that happened with a smile.
Then clapping his hands, there were countless orchids and Han girls carrying baskets and plates quickly filling the table.
Some of the coquettish orchids kept flashing their big eyes, hoping to have a further exchange with these very formidable looking camel riders.
Mu Xin lifted the flask expressionlessly, poured a glass of wine for each of the warriors, and then said with a smile: "Drink, this is allowed by the gods, we are in the group of kaffirs, we can only turn ourselves into a pseudo-kaffir, the gods will condemn sinners, but there will be a distinction." ” Mu Xin drank glass after glass, and the rest of the samurai also took their glasses and sipped slowly, and also began to eat the dazzling array of delicacies in front of them.
Mu Xin drank a lot of wine, his face was very pale, even if his appearance was not at all like the Mu Xin of the past, but his eyes were like evil ghosts crawling up from hell, if Tie Xinyuan was here, he would be sure that this was Mu Sin, and kill him immediately.
There are many idlers in the city of Poplar, and they always observe every big cannibal merchant as if they were nothing.
Not only them, but also those who wore soapy clothes and carried long knives at their waists, also focused most of their attention on the big cannibals.
The Song and Han people that they ignored the most, the people of the Western Regions were not in the scope of their observation, and the Khitans and Tanguts might also be able to attract some of their wary eyes, and their real focus of supervision was definitely the Great Cannibal.
This alone was enough for Mu Xin to understand that Tie Xinyuan had begun to be wary of him, which made him drink the wine with a hint of bitterness.
A table of delicacies quickly disappeared with the slow but very powerful pace at which the samurai ate.
Musin, who had turned into a blackbeard, smiled and rejected the ambiguous hints of the orchids and returned to the place where he lived.
"Adassi, kill that Bukhara, he is an enemy of the gods."
After Mu Xin had finished his order, he went into his room.
After a while, there was a painful vomiting sound in the room.
Adasi turned and left the place where he lived, since Bukhara was a celebrity in the city of Poplar, his trace was not difficult to grasp.
Mu Sin, who had vomited, sat cross-legged on the carpet and looked up at the sky and said, "That's why I must kill Tie Xinyuan, my god!"
” After dawn, Adasi came back, shook his head helplessly at Mu Sin, under Mu Sin's surprised gaze, Adasi said bitterly: "He is a glutton, all night, he was surrounded by many people, they ate in a huge house, until they could not eat, and then, they began to vomit, vomit all the food they ate, and then drink, and then continue to eat, until I came back, their feasting continued......
In the meantime, I didn't have any chance to kill him silently......
And we're leaving Poplar City today and heading to our next destination......"
Musin roared angrily, and then sat down slowly, this was a very helpless thing, if he continued to stay in Huyang City for a day, Adasi would definitely be able to kill the sinner.
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Gluttony is a sinful act......
Once a city has a glutton, it is not far from destruction.
With this hint of comfort, Musin swapped the travel paperwork from Poplar City with Said's nameplate and left the city full of depravity.
To the west of the city is the yellow sand, to the north is the endless Gobi, to the south is a large area of poplar forest, and to the east is the newly emerged poplar river.
It was with this poplar river that there was a poplar city, and with poplar city, the poplar land, which was originally a grain producing area, had a trace of commercial atmosphere.
After Musin left the East Gate, he was shocked by the vast farmland and could not say a word.
In the wheat field at the end of March, the wheat seedlings were just poking out of the ground, and the endless goose-yellow green carpet was spread out to the horizon.
A glittering river splits the blanket in half, and the fields are filled with industrious farmers tending to these precious seedlings.
Farther away, groups of people are still cultivating new farmland, craftsmen are setting up huge waterwheels by the river, officials are riding horses around, and the endless carriages are in constant contrast, and the scenes of labor in full swing are in a strange contrast with the devastated scenes of the city.
Musin deliberately approached the peasants, the craftsmen, the officials......
The scene he saw was painful to his heart.
The craftsmen were Song, the officials were Song, the peasants were Uighurs, the cattle and sheep were grazed by the Uighurs, and the people of the Western Regions were driving the carriages around.
Seeing this scene, Musin's pale face became even paler, and a trace of blood appeared on his lips.
In the eyes of the wise, the viciousness contained in this ordinary scene will soon be hidden.
It is the aliens who come to Hami who are drunk and dreaming of death, the aliens who are gluttonous, and the aliens who spend money.
And it is the Hami people who work hard, the Hami people who work hard, the Hami people who assign the work, and the Hami people who control the country.
In contrast, the drunken aliens were like cattle to these Hami people who could bring great wealth.
The Hami people used these fat livestock to continuously transport the wealth of the Western Regions to Hami.
Under the seemingly fair trade, the aliens unwittingly acted as a canal, allowing the waters of wealth to flow into the lakes of the Hami people.
Foreigners who can speak Chinese always arouse the interest of the Han Chinese, and Musin opened the mouths of a group of Han Chinese who were resting by the fields with a bag of cheese.
"Why are those aliens able to enjoy themselves in the city, while you can only work hard here, is it because the king of Hami is oppressing you?"
Musin's gentle smile and gentle demeanor made people angry, and an old farmer chewing dry cheese smiled: "If they don't enjoy it, who will we sell what we produce?"
” Musin was speechless.
Another talkative teenager laughed and said, "They paid for it, and they deserved it."
We work to earn money, and this is what we deserve, and when we accumulate more money, we will naturally be able to enjoy what they can't enjoy.
They will exchange all the best things in the world with us, and when the time comes, as long as we stay in Huyang City, we can enjoy all the good things in the world, or they will send them to our doors. ” Mu Xin barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Young man, what you said is really incisive." ” The young man threw a piece of dried cheese into his mouth and said, "This is what the king of my family said, and the king also said that when we have raised the pigs fat enough, we can kill the pigs and eat meat." ”