I opened a spicy hot shop in different time and space

He was also carrying a stone, but he gritted his teeth and tried to use his shoulders to support the old man.

He didn't look at the people in the team, he only looked at the old man worriedly.

The old man's gaze met Ye Luoyin's.

Ye Luoyin's heart skipped a beat.

The old man's lips moved, but he dared not speak.

Ye Luoyin's mule didn't stop, but after walking a few steps, Ye Luoyin couldn't help turning her head to look. The old man had been chased away by the supervisor, and the skinny boy was following behind him. Quickly turned to the stone wall.

Ye Feng in front gave Ye Luoyin a warning look.

At the same time, he frowned, he shouldn't have let his daughter come, he was really worried that this child would cause trouble if he couldn't help it.

After waiting for a while on purpose, he lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk, don't do anything. When we change the food and leave, their better days will come. Do you hear me? Don't make trouble!"

Ye Luoyin tried her best to keep a calm face, because it was discussed before coming here, and when he was in the shop, Ye Feng also reminded him ten thousand times, for fear that something might go wrong with Ye Luoyin.

Ye Luoyin nodded happily.

Seeing his daughter agreeing to come down, Ye Feng ran forward.

Riding his mechanical horse.

The convoy is not only the horses pulling the cart, but also several spare horses.

Ye Luoyin's mule is one of them, and Ye Feng's mechanical horse.

Ye Feng and Chi Shaoan walked in front together, chatting with the Tartar who led the way.

I don't know what the other party's name is, and this tartar didn't declare his family name, so he can only be called an adult.

This person did not expect that this Han man could speak Tarzi dialect. Although there are some places where he stutters, he can probably communicate.

After arriving at the place, I also learned that his name was Ali Muzang.

The convoy stopped in front of a stone wall about seven or eight meters high.

The gate is tall with a pointed wooden door.

Ye Luoyin was not allowed to go in, only Ye Feng and Chi Shaoan went in.

Ali Muzang, who led the way, went in together.

After a while, Alimu hid. This is a man with a beard. Even though he tried his best to treat the team members kindly, his hand was on the handle of the knife, and he seemed to be able to wave Go out and hack you to death.

Ye Luoyin and Hu Zi squatted at Brother Mule's feet, and Mule looked around vigilantly.Animals have the most keen intuition, and they can basically feel the environment is safe or not at the first time.

At this time, in the big tent, Monkel sat on the tiger-skin chair of the big tent, his body was crooked, and two female slaves knelt and beat his legs by his feet.

The two female slaves seem to be Taikang women.

It looks very slender and weak.

They combed the female Tartar hair in a bun and wore Tartar robes. They lowered their heads and beat each other.

Ye Feng and Chi Shao'an just took a look and then looked away.

Then there were four guards in the big tent, one of them was General Shen's man.

It seems that everything has been arranged.

General Shen is similar to Emperor Xuanhui in some respects.

That is, they do not feel that Taikang people who are half-Tartar blood should be discriminated against.

On the other side of the Northern Tartar Kingdom, these people were born as slaves.

I don't know how General Shen works, and he also arranges his people in such a position.

When the two parties met, there was no nonsense. I had contacted in advance and roughly talked about the price of polished rice, brown rice, and wheat flour, that is, flour.

Next, the two parties will see the goods.

In fact, there is really nothing to say.

This man is the younger brother of the Great Queen, and a relative of the emperor of the Northern Tartar Kingdom.

The status is very high, and the whole person is also very arrogant.

Monkel glanced at Ye Feng, he was a businessman.

I really didn't expect to say what they said.

Do you have any other ideas?

Let's try it first.

He pointed to a female slave at his feet, and said in a casual voice, "You, take off your clothes, and dance a dance for your fellow villagers who came from afar, just dance what you learned yesterday..."

The female slave who was pointed at by his hand trembled and did not even dare to lift her head, perhaps because she was afraid that the master would see her unwilling eyes.

She grew up in a tiger camp.

I don't know who my father is, but when Youzhou fell to the enemy, my mother was sent as a beauty by the imperial court along with gold, silver and jewelry.

Mother was 15 years old that year.

The grandfather and grandmother both committed suicide after the protest failed. The mother said that she had a younger brother, and she didn't know whether it was alive or dead.

My mother said that my grandfather was a scholar who opened a school, my grandmother was very good at embroidery, and my younger brother was very talented. He was admitted to Tongsheng at the age of ten.

Her home lives in the west of Jiangnan Osmanthus City, which is a small alley, because there are weeping willows on the side of the road, so the alley is called Willow Alley.

Her home is not big, but very warm.

There is food at the back of the house. In summer, the little uncle often sneaks out to buy plum cakes for her.

My mother said that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, and it is like spring all year round.

My mother said that the willow trees in Osmanthus City are the softest, and my mother said that the lake water in Osmanthus City is the warmest. My mother also said that when the osmanthus blooms, the city is full of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Mother died several times but failed, but one leg was broken.

Later, when she was sent here, she didn't want her and wanted to commit suicide, but the pregnant women were all tied up and guarded until they gave birth.

Those who are alive continue to live, and those who die are thrown out to feed the wild wolves.

All born slaves.

To serve those Tartars.

When she grew up, she was sent to Monkel.

With her is Ruyan.

Her name is Liu Er.

At a glance just now, she knew that this was from Taikang Dynasty, who came from the same place as her mother.

For some reason, she didn't want to.

However, she did not dare to resist.

He could only stand up trembling, and put his hands on the belt of his robe.

Ye Feng grabbed Chi Shao'an, and laughed loudly, "General Monkel, there is no need to be so provocative. Although my old man is a businessman, but you are so contemptuous of a little girl in front of me, don't worry about her!" What is my identity, it is impossible for my old party to watch silently. If I can really be indifferent, then I am not worthy of being called a human. I really want to test it. I brought a few jars of wine and waited for our business. The negotiation is over, is it not happy to drink and eat meat?"

Monkel looked at Ye Feng with serious eyes.

Ye Feng also looked at him calmly.

After a few breaths, Monkel laughed loudly and waved his hand to let the female slaves go out.

Cheerful, he likes it.

"How good is your wine?"

"Real strong wine, swallowing it in one gulp is like swallowing a fire, but most people can't stand it."

The 72-degree bulk liquor is a real spirit for this era.

You can't drink it!

Monkel showed a look of disdain, "I said that I have tasted all the fine wines in the world, do you believe it?"

"Believe it or not." Ye Feng said.

"how do I say this?"

"Perhaps you really tasted all the fine wines before that, after all, the status of a general is extraordinary, but if after that, how do you know if you have drunk it if you don't taste it yourself?"

Monkel patted the table, "Okay, I'll try your spirits."

I happened to think of a young reader who said that Ye Feng’s name had no rustic flavor, and after thinking about it, I realized that the names of the ancients were actually much more elegant than those of the age. That... was the most rustic era, strong, strong, green, and Ling. Min, let's look at the ancients again, as long as they have names, which one is not elegant?

For example, the woodcutter Zhong Ziqi who collected firewood, and those peasants who rebelled...