Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 1157
As a barbarian soldier with two stripes, one can imagine the treatment he can get in an army dominated by three-stripe barbarians.The meager salary is not enough, not to mention that the barbarians have the same expenses as drinking.

"There's not enough money."

Zhang Kun originally had countless methods. He could show his identity, pay on credit, or exchange valuables with him, but he didn't do this.Because he suddenly wanted to experience how people in the barbarians lived.

When this idea first came up, even he was slightly startled, and he followed the source of the whole idea, but it was a moral left in his heart by black and white Taoist priests.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be invincible in a hundred battles, and if three of you walk together, you must have my teacher...

Countless famous quatrains and allusions came to mind for a while, and even he himself felt that he should find a way to understand his opponent.

Know their strengths, know their weaknesses, and even know them better than themselves, so that you can ensure that you have an advantage when fighting.

"No money?" The strong man asked again.

"Ah."

Zhang Kun nodded.

"Brother, you look a bit unfamiliar. It should be your first time here. They are all in a foreign country. It's not easy. I will give you these three bowls of wine."

After finishing speaking, the strong man walked away just like that. When he reached the stairs, he turned around again, looked at Zhang Kun who was sitting by the bed in a daze, and grinned: "I like to sit with you too, wait a minute Don't rush away, let's have a few drinks together."

Although he was well prepared, when this scene happened to him, Zhang Kun was still a little surprised and a little unbelievable.

In his opinion, opening a store is nothing more than making money and living a better life. Even, this idea has been deeply engraved in the hearts of human beings, and they don't even bother to do things that are not beneficial.

But in the barbarian world, everything seems to have changed.

They are simple but savage, understanding and inflexible...

Holding the wine bowl, Zhang Kun took a sip slowly. The clear aroma of the wine permeated the lungs instantly, with a bit of coolness and refreshment, which made people feel refreshed.

Unlike those fake wines in the human world, this wine has been cellared for at least ten years, and even after taking a sip, the faint sweet smell still lingers in the mouth, refusing to dissipate for a long time.

"Good wine..."

After commenting in this way, Zhang Kun suddenly felt that these barbarians were not as hideous and useless as he imagined.

At least, in the matter of wine making, human beings are incomparable no matter what.

Looking at the sky, Zhang Kun reckoned that Yan Hong would not launch an attack so early. When making the plan, Yan Hong once said that the speed of leading the army could not be compared with that of a single person, and the earliest time to reach Tongmen Pass was also In Zishi, according to years of experience, the moonlight is the brightest at this time, and it is not a rational decision to attack at this time.

"It seems that I still have a long time, and I can slowly experience this exotic style."

After muttering something, Zhang Kun tilted his head and looked at the scenery outside.

The two barbarians supported each other, as if they were drunk, they laughed wantonly, cursed, and fought like children.

On the other side, there were two barbarian women standing on the street. They were discussing something in a low voice, and burst into laughter from time to time.

Farther away, a barbarian stands in the street, scissors in hand, grabbing loose hair for a trim.

"If this is not the Tongmen Pass, but the territory of your barbarians, without these patrolling soldiers, it will be more harmonious."

Zhang Kun looked at the barbarian soldiers running past on the street from time to time. Their strong muscles and the sharp blades straddling their waists tore apart this peaceful beauty.Zhang Kun made a slight comment, but Zhang Kun ignored it and looked towards the stairs. He heard footsteps.

The one who came up was a barbarian woman. Even if she was a woman, she was different from those common barbarians. She did not have dark skin, but was strangely white, with good features, and a body that was hot beyond imagination. Such a woman, Even if it is placed in the inner soil, it can definitely be regarded as beautiful and moving.

She came up, looked around, and sat opposite Zhang Kun: "Brother, can I sit here?"

To Zhang Kun's surprise, her voice was unexpectedly sweet, like a stream in a clear spring, pleasant to the ear, but not boring.

"what ever."

Zhang Kun picked up the wine bowl and slowly took a sip.

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes couldn't stop looking at Zhang Kun: "You seem to like to taste slowly?"

Among the barbarians, boldness has always been respected. This kind of careful tasting that belongs to human beings will be ridiculed among the barbarians. However, Zhang Kun really can't bear to spoil such a good wine, let alone staying here. It's been a long time, I can't drink it in two or three sips, and then sit here in a daze, right?

"personal habit."

He replied casually, Zhang Kun didn't want to pay attention to this curious woman anymore, if he continued to chat, it would be a matter of time before he revealed his secret.

He didn't know much about the etiquette and customs of the barbarians, and as long as he used a little care, he would be able to discover the habits and movements of the inland people in him, which was extremely detrimental to his plan.

"It's really a different habit."

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, and then she shouted downstairs: "Brother, a set of drinking utensils, three bowls of wine."

The man downstairs agreed, and soon brought up a huge wine jug and two cups.

Looking at the wine utensils made of colored glaze, Zhang Kun couldn't help taking a few more glances. What he didn't expect was that among the barbarians, he could still see such exquisitely crafted things, even if it was just a wine pot, even if it The workmanship of the glass is still a bit rough, and it is not as good as those exquisite wine glasses in the inner soil, but for the barbarians, it is already amazing to be able to produce such a thing.

A thin stream gushed out from the mouth of the pot and poured it into the wine glass accurately. The woman held the wine glass with both hands, her face flushed, and handed it to Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun took it in doubt, thinking it was a barbarian's unique etiquette, and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing this, the woman smiled even more. She got up and sat next to Zhang Kun. Seeing Zhang Kun's unexpected appearance, she explained patiently: "In our tribe, if a woman raises a glass to a man, she is inviting him to come. Stay overnight at your own home, and if the man drinks it, he agrees."

Such a strange custom really surprised Zhang Kun, but he still pretended to be calm and did not speak.

"You're not like them."

The woman's white hand took the wine glass in Zhang Kun's hand and filled it up again.

(End of this chapter)