Chapter 221 A good show

Han Zixun is the most free and unrestrained person Zhang Yuan has ever met!
He loves wine, women and hospitality, and has the temperament of "enjoy life to the fullest when you are happy, and you can make it back even if you lose all your money."

There is also the heroic spirit of "cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for fun, and drinking three hundred cups at the party."

When the wine was at its best, Han Zixun slammed the table and shouted, "Come on, bring the food!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of maids came forward one after another and skillfully cleared the leftovers from the table.

The musicians and singers then left one after another.

Then, accompanied by heavy footsteps, six burly men holding large tripods appeared in the hall.

They were all tall and muscular, wearing only a pair of animal skin shorts. The exposed skin gleamed under the light, full of primitive and wild aura.

Every strong man had a leather drum tied around his waist.

Together, these strong men lifted the large bronze tripod with their hands and placed it steadily in the middle of the banquet.

I saw a whole big bull inside the big cauldron!

The beef has been roasted, the surface is golden brown and full of fat, exuding a strong barbecue aroma.

It makes people salivate!

Inside the big cauldron, there are large pieces of charcoal to keep the temperature of the roasted beef.

After placing the big tripod, the strong men retreated to the corner of the hall and beat the leather drums hanging around their waists in unison.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Accompanied by the rhythmic drumbeats, a charming dancer took light steps and entered everyone's sight like an elf.

She is as tall as the burly man accompanying her, and her pair of long, snow-white legs are extremely eye-catching.

But this dancer wore a pearl veil on her face, revealing only a pair of amber eyes.
I couldn't see her true face.

But the intense and moving dance moves, coupled with an unusually proud figure.

A breath of exotic beauty's charm hits you in the face!

Han Zixun clapped his hands and chuckled, then turned to ask Zhang Yuan: "Brother Zhao Yun, what do you think of this beautiful girl from the Western Desert?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Very good."

Daqian is not the only country in the world.

"Jianghu Lu" records that outside the territory of Daqian there are Beiming, Ximo, Nanman, and overseas islands.

The same vast area, large population, and different customs and cultures!

However, it was the first time that Zhang Yuan saw this beautiful girl from Western Desert.

Han Zixun said proudly: "I spent ten thousand taels of silver to buy it. If you like it, I'll give it to you."

These words made Zhang Yuan look sideways.

Given the temperament and extravagant style of this playboy, it is absolutely impossible for him to lie or brag to him.

However, the act of spending a fortune to buy a beautiful girl.

It really subverted Zhang Yuan's three views.

What made him even more speechless was that Han Zixun actually wanted to give this beautiful girl to him!

Zhang Yuan couldn't figure out whether this young master was truly wealthy or had ulterior motives.

He shook his head: "A gentleman does not take away what others like, and I am not lucky enough to enjoy it. I can only appreciate Brother Han's kindness."

Han Zixun sighed: "What a pity."

He clapped his hands again.

The exciting drum beats suddenly stopped, Ximo Meiji immediately stopped dancing and saluted towards Han Zixun.

Han Zixun smiled and gestured.

The beautiful girl from Western Desert smiled sweetly and pulled out a gleaming silver dagger from her waist.

Two strong men then stepped forward and held her left and right calves respectively.

Hold it high.

The next moment, the beautiful girl from the Western Desert bent back and half of her body was inserted into the cauldron.

With a flash of cold light, she used the dagger in her hand to cut open the belly of the beef. Inside the roasted beef, there was actually a lamb!
The space between the two is filled with various spices, and rich juice and aroma burst out.

But not a single bit of it touched Ximo Meiji.

She swung the knife again and cut open the lamb, revealing another fat chicken inside.

But this was not the last meal.

Because there was actually a quail stuffed in the fat chicken's stomach!
Ximo Meiji skillfully used a dagger to take out the quail soaked in gravy, and then straightened up again.

The two strong men then let go of him and let him fall to the ground.

Ximo Meiji took the silver plate presented by another strong man and placed the quail she had just taken out on it.

The eyes of everyone present were all focused on her!

Ximo Meiji stared at Zhang Yuan, her amber eyes seeming to exclude the existence of anyone else.

Including her master Han Zixun.

The foreign beauty held the silver plate in both hands and walked towards Zhang Yuan with graceful steps.

She bowed gracefully and presented the delicious food on the plate!

At this moment, Zhang Yuan became the focus of the whole audience.

If the gazes from the people around him were lethal, then he would have been riddled with holes in an instant!
Some of the looks of envy, jealousy and hatred were particularly strong.

Han Zixun smiled and said, "Brother Zhao Yun, this is the highest etiquette for entertaining guests in the Western Desert Tribe. I brought it here to use today. I hope you like it!"

There was a hint of cunning in his smile.

If it were someone else, they might be at a loss as to what to do, or be flattered.

But how could Zhang Yuan, who had lived two lifetimes, be shocked by this scene!

"Thank you."

He calmly took the dagger stuck in the quail and cut it in half.

Then Zhang Yuan took the silver plate and passed it to Han Zixun: "Brother Han, the guest should not overwhelm the host, you go first!"

Han Zixun was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Okay!"

He grabbed half a quail, stuffed it into his mouth, and started chewing it, meat and bones included, until oil dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Yuan also took the other half and tasted it slowly and leisurely.

He felt a little regretful.

If an egg is stuffed inside the quail, and a poison needle is buried inside the egg...

Then this show would be perfect!
At this moment, the beautiful girl from Ximo sat down next to Han Zixun and threw herself into the latter's arms.

The strong men cut up the fat chicken, lamb and roasted beef from the big pot one by one.

Serve on a plate to each guest.

The musicians, singers and maids who had left earlier reappeared.

Let the atmosphere in the hall become lively and noisy again.

This lavish feast lasted until late at night.

The guests were all drunk and were helped by the maids to go to the other courtyard to rest.

Zhang Yuan drank a lot that night, but he was only three or four percent drunk.

Just as he was about to say goodbye and leave, Han Zixun suddenly let go of Meiji in his arms and said, "Brother Zhao Yun, it's late at night and the road is hard to travel. Why don't you let me take you back?"

Zhang Yuan thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Brother Han."

The other party obviously had something to say to him.

This is probably the purpose of inviting me tonight!
And just as Zhang Yuan expected, when they got on the carriage outside, Han Zixun said directly: "Brother Zhao Yun, I want to ask you for help with something!"

Zhang Yuan asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

He was not surprised at all - when you give a gift to someone, you must ask for something in return!
"kill!"

(End of this chapter)

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