He quickly set up the rack for roasting sheep, and then skillfully skinned the sheep, which weighed about two or three hundred catties, and removed the internal organs, and a seeping smell of blood spread in the main tent.

"Zilong, even if you want to roast the whole sheep, you should pick it up outside the tent and then take it in to roast, why does this person have to dissect it in public?" Wan'er is kind, although she is almost alive and dead, but she is not used to seeing this bloody scene of slaughtering sheep, so she whispered in Zilong's ear.

Because she often cultivates with Zilong with the secret method of Joy Zen, her internal strength has now reached the peak of the second rate, and her half-step foot has entered the first-class realm.

Although she didn't deliberately cover it up at this time, she was not afraid to be heard by others under the gathering of voices. Zilong only raised the corners of his mouth slightly, patted Wan'er lightly under the table, and said in a dense voice: "Don't be impatient, this rice and that part are not simple, let's see what tricks they want to play!"

"Oh!" Wan'er was just a little uncomfortable with the cruel sheep slaughtering scene, but she didn't want to get Zilong's reminder, but in an instant, she seemed to understand something, and there was a smile on her face, just like Zilong.

At this time, the old man of Nakuxi also picked up the wine, toasted to Zilong and Wan'er and said: "The king of Hetao and his wife can come to our Minabu, it really makes our Mina flourishing, here all the Mina tribesmen of Kuxidai, I salute the Lord and Mrs. with a cup, I wish the Lord and Mrs. prosperity and the Madame will always be young!"

"Haha! Elder Cousie is polite, this time the sand thieves are raging, which has made the Mina Department a little uneasy, but it is not my own, and here I will take advantage of a glass of water and wine from your department to apologize to the Elder Coussy and many people in the Mina tribe!" Zilong was also with Wan'er, smiling and holding the wine, and saluted the Elder Kuxi.

The old man of Nakuxi was naturally polite again, and then several people on both sides drank this first cup of wine! Mina belonged to the grassland tribe, but the wine they drank was mostly mare's milk wine, and although the taste was good, there was always a smell of horse's milk.

Fortunately, Wan'er and Zilong also stayed in Hetao for a while, and they were able to adapt to the wine.

After Wan'er drank the wine, her face was also flushed, reflecting the fire of roast sheep, which was quite charming. When she put the wine lord down, the maid of the Mina Department who was standing on the side naturally knew and filled her wine with wine for her wine lord and Zilong's wine lord.

After the old man Kuxi finished drinking, he couldn't help but give Wan'er a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Madame is really a heroine, don't let me have eyebrows! Come, Cousie is here to give Mrs. another bowl, I wish Madame can accompany the adults until the sea is dry and the stones rot!"

As he spoke, the old man of Kuxi picked up the wine again, and invited Wan'er with a smile on his face. This glass of wine is in the stomach, Wan'er is also a little dizzy, she has not drunk since she was a child, and this wine power is naturally average.

It's just that now the old man Kuxi represents the Mina Department, and he can be regarded as a part of the power of the Hetao, and Wan'er, as the quasi-wife of Zilong, the king of the Hetao, naturally can't make Zilong lose face.

At that moment, she also smiled at Zilong, and after Zilong bowed slightly, she also picked up the wine, and said to the old man Kuxi: "Elder Kuxi, Wan'er also wishes your old man a long life and good health!"

"Good, good!" said the old man Cussie, who also smiled, craned his neck, and drank it all.

For a while, just like this, several elders from the Mina Department took turns to toast Zilong and Wan'er.

Zilong Xu felt sorry for Wan'er, except for the first two lords, he drank all the other toasts instead of Wan'er.

Although Zilong's wine power is also average, compared to the king of wine like Ren Bufan, it is really impossible to be tricky. But Zilong's internal strength is profound, even if Ren Bufan is now, it is not as good as it.

Therefore, under the protection of internal force, he was also in the main tent of this rice department, and staged a thousand cups without getting drunk.

The old man Kuxi was also more and more enthusiastic and happy, as if he was extremely satisfied with Zilong.

After a while, Zilong was afraid that he had already drunk two catties of wine.

At this time, a minister of Mina provoked a reason to pay tribute to Zilong, and it happened that Zilong had just picked up the wine and was about to drink the wine.

Unexpectedly, his hand shook, but this wine spilled directly on several cases, and the whole person seemed to be overwhelmed by the wine, and suddenly lay on top of several cases, and pushed all kinds of food on several cases to the ground.

For a while, a sound of ping-pong sounded, and Zilong, the chairman, was in a mess.

Wan'er saw that Zilong seemed to be drunk, so she first smiled apologetically at the old man Kuxi, and said, "Zilong is not strong enough to drink, please don't care about the elders!"

After finishing speaking, she saw a flash of light in the eyes of the old man Kuxi, and then Wan'er didn't care about the old man Kuxi and the others, so she helped Zilong up with those maids.

At this time, Zilong really seemed to be drunk, and with the support of several beauties, he shouted vigorously: "Drink, drink...... Ha ha...... Come...... Cheers this ......"

But their mouths were full of wine, their mouths were full of gibberish, and their clothes were all stained with oil, and they were extremely dirty.

At this time, the strong man who roasted the sheep took out the scimitar of the sheep slaughter, picked up the back of the fat sheep, cut a piece of tenderloin, then sprinkled it with seasonings, and roasted it again, and said to the old man Kuxi in Chinese: "Chief, the mutton is roasted, and this piece of meat should be dedicated to the king of Hetao!"

"Oh, is the mutton roasted?" said the old man with a smile on his face, "In that case, let's offer it!"

"Elder Coussy, there's no need for it!" Wan'er saw that the strong man was holding a knife in one hand and meat in the other, so she was about to come over, but while helping Zilong to sit down, she said, "Now that Zilong is drunk, he is going down to rest! This mutton is not necessary! If the elder doesn't mind, how about I help Zilong go down to rest?"

"How can this be done?" The answer to Wan'er was not the old man of Kuxi, but the strong man who roasted the sheep, he was tall and had a huge step, and under three or two steps, he had already arrived in front of the chairman's several cases, and with a shake of his hand, he put the good piece of mutton on top of the cases of Wan'er and Zilong, and said angrily, "There are rules for our rice, and this best mutton must be enjoyed by the most respected guests!

When Wan'er heard this, she was quite embarrassed. Before this came, Zilong and Jiang Yunsong instructed that they must respect the customs of each ministry and not make unpleasant trouble.

At this moment, the strong man who roasted the sheep said that eating mutton was the custom of their rice department, and if Wan'er and Zilong didn't eat it, they were afraid that they would cause some trouble.

But now Zilong has drunk too much wine at the moment, not only is his face flushed, but his body is filthy, but he is afraid that he will be a little sober, which is especially unknown!

In this state, not to mention letting Zilong eat such a large piece of mutton, even if he is allowed to drink a sip of water, it will be difficult!

At that moment, Wan'er looked at the old man Kuxi with an embarrassed face, but she wanted the old man to excuse herself and Zilong.

The old man just spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, madam! This mutton is indeed the custom of our rice department to be eaten by the most distinguished guests! I don't think it's as good as this, as long as Madame eats a small bite of mutton on her behalf, even if it is a fulfillment of our custom, we will immediately go down to rest with Madame and help the adults down, how about it?"

"Okay!" Wan'er nodded helplessly, this old man Kuxi seemed to have given way, and Wan'er had no choice but to respond.

At that moment, she asked the maids to help Zilong up, picked up the knife that cut the meat on the case, lifted a small piece of mutton, and cut off the small piece of mutton directly.

Then she raised her hand lightly, covered half of her face with her sleeve, and ate the mutton that had just been roasted. After eating, she wiped her lips gracefully again, and then looked at the old man Kuxi and the roast sheep strong man in front of her, and said, "Elder Coussy, this meat has also been eaten, can I take Zilong to retreat?"

"Haha!" Old Man Kuxi saw Wan'er eat the mutton with his own eyes, and nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Since you have eaten it, it will be good!

"What do you mean?" Wan'er saw that the old man Kuxi was smiling a little strangely, and she saw that the other Mina ministers were all looking at each other, and they couldn't help but be strange if they didn't look at this side.

"Hehe, little beauty, come to your Uncle Han's arms!" As soon as Wan'er's words fell, she saw a big hand like a fan, and suddenly grabbed it in front of her eyes.

Wan'er's martial arts skills are good, so naturally she won't be arrested like this.

was about to indulge his true qi and dodge a grab, but he had a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his whole body spasmed in an instant, but the whole person was directly like soft mud and collapsed.

Before she fell, the big hand grabbed her arm and lifted her up from a few cases.

When she reacted, she found that she had been grabbed by a giant man, cut her hands behind her back, and held them in front of several cases.

This giant man is the strong man who roasted the sheep.

Wan'er couldn't help but be extremely angry, and wanted to fight back after enduring the severe pain.

But the spasms and pain all over her body made her unable to use any internal strength.

The old man over there also had a lewd smile on his face at this time, and walked over with a villain on his face, and said: "Madam, I advise you not to struggle! This mixed poison personally deployed by the poison master sent by Liu Gong is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and he can't use the slightest bit of skill, madam, but you are afraid and will not be spared!"