Mixing ancient times with Taobao
Chapter 343
Chapter 343
Mu Er didn't want to think about what happened next.
Because thinking about it once is the destruction of oneself.
My companions didn't even have the ability to resist in front of these Ming troops.These Ming soldiers were like chopping melons and vegetables, so they cleaned up.
Thinking of Daming's purpose, he and his fellow villager Sakura Xiang decisively threw away their weapons and surrendered with their heads in their arms.
While it is disgraceful for a samurai to throw away his sword, it is honorable to surrender to the strong.After all, only the strong are worthy of speaking in this world.
Right now, Yamashita Kiji was a little panicked.He didn't know how these Ming soldiers would treat him.But Daming is a state of etiquette, not a barbarian, and the punishment will not be less, but they should not be killed, right?After all, when fighting in North Korea, they also released some prisoners back to Japan.
Thinking about it this way, Mu Er felt more at ease.When he first passed through Jiezhen, the reaction of the people of Daming confused him.But now there were no villages or small towns, only the sound of walking footsteps, and he slowly felt at ease again.
anyway!Be sure to ask for forgiveness!
After walking for a long time, people were thirsty and hungry, and the adult in front seemed to be tired from walking.Sitting on the horse, she waved her hand, and the team stopped.
Forbidden!
Mu Er knew this idiom, but he still felt inconceivable when this Ming army reached such a level.
In Japan, the obedience of the samurai is also very good.But compared with this Ming army, they looked messy.
That noble lady お婆さん (Miss) only waved her hand, and everyone understood what she meant, and stopped quickly, with uniform movements, and all the process was silent, as if she had rehearsed countless times, which is amazing. At the same time as pleasing to the eye, it will also give birth to a bit of awe.
After stopping, these Ming soldiers sat down, leaving a team of guards at the same time.Mu Er is a samurai, so his vision is naturally higher than that of ordinary people.He looked at the guards, and his standing position was obviously considered.
It is only a short period of time to think about the best defensive position. How can this be done?
One mystery after another rose in Mu Er's heart, but soon he lost his mind to think about it.
These Ming soldiers began to eat.
They opened the tin jug hanging on their bodies, unscrewed it, took a few sips of water, and then took out something wrapped in silver paper from their bags.When the paper was torn apart, a sweet smell came, which made him and his companions salivate non-stop.
This dim sum must be very high-end, right? !This お婆さん must be a very prestigious and noble person in Daming.Maybe it's really royalty?These Ming soldiers are her guards?Otherwise, why is the treatment so good?
Daming is really rich!
A royal (princess) guard can eat such high-end snacks!Moreover, their kettles are actually made of iron!And not like them, use bamboo tubes!
"Master Yamashita, I'm so hungry."
Morita Tsu swallowed, "This snack looks delicious."
"Morita, although you are young, you are also from the samurai family, please maintain your dignity! Don't make such embarrassing actions! It will affect the dining of these adults!"
Having said that, Mu Er's throat also rolled.
very hungry……
It would be nice to have some water!
Morita looked eagerly at these Ming soldiers, wanting to reach out for a snack.He was eight years old when his parents died.Moritatsu, who has not yet had time to inherit the spirit of the samurai, grew up eating a variety of meals.So in the face of food, it is difficult for him, who is only 12 years old this year, to maintain the spirit of a samurai.
He watched helplessly, swallowing continuously, his eyeballs seemed to be glued to it.The disdain and warnings cast by other partners are completely gone.
A little bit is fine, a little bit is fine!
Please, give me some!
Qiao Si noticed Morita Tsu's gaze.He looked at this skinny Japanese man with eager eyes, somehow reminded him of the Erhu dog in the barracks who failed the selection of military dogs.
Those dogs were raised by the eldest girl when she was in Wujin, and their second generation was bred into military dogs.When they came back to Qiongzhou, these second-generation dogs were brought here, with one exception.
That is the Erha dog named "Sesame" by the eldest girl.
As for why this kind of blue-eyed, mighty-looking dog is called Erha, only the eldest girl knows.
Anyway, Sesame, the dog, besides eating, is playing like crazy every day, and he is very clingy.A dog that is too active is not suitable to be a military dog.Therefore, Zhima failed to become a military dog.
But because Zhima often does ridiculous things, everyone still keeps it in the military camp.When I came back to Qiongzhou, I brought it with me.
At this moment, looking at this little Japanese man, Qiao Si thought of Zhima.
When Sesame wanted to eat, it was the same look.The look of longing is impossible to ignore.Even the most hard-hearted people will be soft-hearted.
Thinking of this, Qiao Si took out his multifunctional saber, cut off a small piece of compressed biscuit and handed it to Moritatsu.
Morita Tsu was stunned, and so were the other Japanese.
Li Xiang and others also looked at Qiao Si, and the scene was a bit weird for a while.
Moritajin stood up, and Li Xiang jumped out, just when he thought the little Japanese was about to do something that would be unfavorable to Qiao Si, but he saw the boy bent down, stretched out his hands, and raised them above his head, With the palms up, a Japanese language they didn't understand came out of his mouth, which presumably meant thank you.
This Japanese is quite good at coming?
Li Xiang curled his lips and sat down again.
Then his jaw dropped.
Qiao Si pointed at the biscuits and said, "Biscuits."
"biscuit?"
The little Japanese has a good talent for language, and he has a quick mind. He quickly understood Qiao Si's intentions, repeated it several times, and said to his companion while holding the compressed biscuit the size of a thumb: "This, biscuit."
There was a smile on Qiao Si's face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.
He took out the ham sausage from his backpack again, tore off the package, cut the ham sausage into small pieces, took out a small piece, and continued: "Ham sausage."
"Long hind legs."
"Fire! Legs! Intestines!"
"Back! Legs! Long!"
Qiao Si frowned, but didn't say anything else, handed the ham sausage to Morita, and after seeing him eat it, he said, "Ham sausage!"
"Long legs!"
Uncle Qiao Si was satisfied, nodded, and gave Morita a small piece of ham sausage, and continued to repeat, "Ham sausage."
"Live leg intestines."
The corner of Li Xiang's mouth twitched. How does this picture look like he is training a dog?
He subconsciously looked at Zuo Fu, and seeing her smiling, he knew she had no objection to it.After thinking for a while, he said, "Miss, do you want to get them something to eat?"
"Give them some water to drink."
Zuo Fu said: "Otherwise, in this weather, people will die without water. By the way, take out the glucose powder on your body and soak some in water for them."
"The big girl is wise!"
Li Xiang flattered him immediately, "This will not only replenish energy, but also prevent them from eating too much and running away!"
Zuo Fu chuckled, "Stealing our things, we want to look too easy to talk, don't you think I am easy to bully?! I have to give them a little bit of trouble! Forget about the Japanese kid, after all, he is still young, give him a little A ham sausage!"
"Yes, big girl!"
There was a typhoon yesterday, and there were very few people picking up the packages. It was a great day yesterday!But today is the crematorium... The backlog of couriers from various courier companies was delivered, and the number of people who came to pick up the packages was more than doubled than usual, and the author was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist...
(End of this chapter)
Mu Er didn't want to think about what happened next.
Because thinking about it once is the destruction of oneself.
My companions didn't even have the ability to resist in front of these Ming troops.These Ming soldiers were like chopping melons and vegetables, so they cleaned up.
Thinking of Daming's purpose, he and his fellow villager Sakura Xiang decisively threw away their weapons and surrendered with their heads in their arms.
While it is disgraceful for a samurai to throw away his sword, it is honorable to surrender to the strong.After all, only the strong are worthy of speaking in this world.
Right now, Yamashita Kiji was a little panicked.He didn't know how these Ming soldiers would treat him.But Daming is a state of etiquette, not a barbarian, and the punishment will not be less, but they should not be killed, right?After all, when fighting in North Korea, they also released some prisoners back to Japan.
Thinking about it this way, Mu Er felt more at ease.When he first passed through Jiezhen, the reaction of the people of Daming confused him.But now there were no villages or small towns, only the sound of walking footsteps, and he slowly felt at ease again.
anyway!Be sure to ask for forgiveness!
After walking for a long time, people were thirsty and hungry, and the adult in front seemed to be tired from walking.Sitting on the horse, she waved her hand, and the team stopped.
Forbidden!
Mu Er knew this idiom, but he still felt inconceivable when this Ming army reached such a level.
In Japan, the obedience of the samurai is also very good.But compared with this Ming army, they looked messy.
That noble lady お婆さん (Miss) only waved her hand, and everyone understood what she meant, and stopped quickly, with uniform movements, and all the process was silent, as if she had rehearsed countless times, which is amazing. At the same time as pleasing to the eye, it will also give birth to a bit of awe.
After stopping, these Ming soldiers sat down, leaving a team of guards at the same time.Mu Er is a samurai, so his vision is naturally higher than that of ordinary people.He looked at the guards, and his standing position was obviously considered.
It is only a short period of time to think about the best defensive position. How can this be done?
One mystery after another rose in Mu Er's heart, but soon he lost his mind to think about it.
These Ming soldiers began to eat.
They opened the tin jug hanging on their bodies, unscrewed it, took a few sips of water, and then took out something wrapped in silver paper from their bags.When the paper was torn apart, a sweet smell came, which made him and his companions salivate non-stop.
This dim sum must be very high-end, right? !This お婆さん must be a very prestigious and noble person in Daming.Maybe it's really royalty?These Ming soldiers are her guards?Otherwise, why is the treatment so good?
Daming is really rich!
A royal (princess) guard can eat such high-end snacks!Moreover, their kettles are actually made of iron!And not like them, use bamboo tubes!
"Master Yamashita, I'm so hungry."
Morita Tsu swallowed, "This snack looks delicious."
"Morita, although you are young, you are also from the samurai family, please maintain your dignity! Don't make such embarrassing actions! It will affect the dining of these adults!"
Having said that, Mu Er's throat also rolled.
very hungry……
It would be nice to have some water!
Morita looked eagerly at these Ming soldiers, wanting to reach out for a snack.He was eight years old when his parents died.Moritatsu, who has not yet had time to inherit the spirit of the samurai, grew up eating a variety of meals.So in the face of food, it is difficult for him, who is only 12 years old this year, to maintain the spirit of a samurai.
He watched helplessly, swallowing continuously, his eyeballs seemed to be glued to it.The disdain and warnings cast by other partners are completely gone.
A little bit is fine, a little bit is fine!
Please, give me some!
Qiao Si noticed Morita Tsu's gaze.He looked at this skinny Japanese man with eager eyes, somehow reminded him of the Erhu dog in the barracks who failed the selection of military dogs.
Those dogs were raised by the eldest girl when she was in Wujin, and their second generation was bred into military dogs.When they came back to Qiongzhou, these second-generation dogs were brought here, with one exception.
That is the Erha dog named "Sesame" by the eldest girl.
As for why this kind of blue-eyed, mighty-looking dog is called Erha, only the eldest girl knows.
Anyway, Sesame, the dog, besides eating, is playing like crazy every day, and he is very clingy.A dog that is too active is not suitable to be a military dog.Therefore, Zhima failed to become a military dog.
But because Zhima often does ridiculous things, everyone still keeps it in the military camp.When I came back to Qiongzhou, I brought it with me.
At this moment, looking at this little Japanese man, Qiao Si thought of Zhima.
When Sesame wanted to eat, it was the same look.The look of longing is impossible to ignore.Even the most hard-hearted people will be soft-hearted.
Thinking of this, Qiao Si took out his multifunctional saber, cut off a small piece of compressed biscuit and handed it to Moritatsu.
Morita Tsu was stunned, and so were the other Japanese.
Li Xiang and others also looked at Qiao Si, and the scene was a bit weird for a while.
Moritajin stood up, and Li Xiang jumped out, just when he thought the little Japanese was about to do something that would be unfavorable to Qiao Si, but he saw the boy bent down, stretched out his hands, and raised them above his head, With the palms up, a Japanese language they didn't understand came out of his mouth, which presumably meant thank you.
This Japanese is quite good at coming?
Li Xiang curled his lips and sat down again.
Then his jaw dropped.
Qiao Si pointed at the biscuits and said, "Biscuits."
"biscuit?"
The little Japanese has a good talent for language, and he has a quick mind. He quickly understood Qiao Si's intentions, repeated it several times, and said to his companion while holding the compressed biscuit the size of a thumb: "This, biscuit."
There was a smile on Qiao Si's face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.
He took out the ham sausage from his backpack again, tore off the package, cut the ham sausage into small pieces, took out a small piece, and continued: "Ham sausage."
"Long hind legs."
"Fire! Legs! Intestines!"
"Back! Legs! Long!"
Qiao Si frowned, but didn't say anything else, handed the ham sausage to Morita, and after seeing him eat it, he said, "Ham sausage!"
"Long legs!"
Uncle Qiao Si was satisfied, nodded, and gave Morita a small piece of ham sausage, and continued to repeat, "Ham sausage."
"Live leg intestines."
The corner of Li Xiang's mouth twitched. How does this picture look like he is training a dog?
He subconsciously looked at Zuo Fu, and seeing her smiling, he knew she had no objection to it.After thinking for a while, he said, "Miss, do you want to get them something to eat?"
"Give them some water to drink."
Zuo Fu said: "Otherwise, in this weather, people will die without water. By the way, take out the glucose powder on your body and soak some in water for them."
"The big girl is wise!"
Li Xiang flattered him immediately, "This will not only replenish energy, but also prevent them from eating too much and running away!"
Zuo Fu chuckled, "Stealing our things, we want to look too easy to talk, don't you think I am easy to bully?! I have to give them a little bit of trouble! Forget about the Japanese kid, after all, he is still young, give him a little A ham sausage!"
"Yes, big girl!"
There was a typhoon yesterday, and there were very few people picking up the packages. It was a great day yesterday!But today is the crematorium... The backlog of couriers from various courier companies was delivered, and the number of people who came to pick up the packages was more than doubled than usual, and the author was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist...
(End of this chapter)
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