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Chapter 700 Don't mention Qin
"They only have these bitter vegetables. They say they can eat them, but they are extremely bitter." He tasted it himself first, and his brows frowned: "It's really bitter. Try it if you can eat it. If it's not good, I'll go and eat it." Cook some porridge for you, and I don’t know if they have millet or something like that.”

"It's not the Central Plains, how could there be?"

Jingyu drank a sip of vegetable water, frowned slightly, but felt more than half of the comfort in her stomach, the irritating heat was much less, and there was a very comfortable coolness in the warmth, she was happy With a huff, he drank most of the bowl, ate all the wild vegetables in it, drank all the water slowly, and then lay down again.

Ming Huai wiped her sweat, and Jing Yu regained some energy: "Did they ask you where you came from?"

"I haven't asked yet. The uncle has been greeting them all day long, so I don't talk much." Ming Huai sniffed the smell in the bowl, and secretly remembered it, thinking that he would take the uncle to find more tomorrow.

She pondered for a while and then said: "If they ask you where you are from, you can just say you came from Dongchuan. This may be better. Uncle used to live near Dongchuan, and he was able to get along with them. I think this group of herdsmen also came from Dongchuan. Those who migrated over there, I sent people to treat the Rong people's epidemic last year, and I think they still have a good impression of Dongchuan, after all, there has been no war between the two countries, so don't mention Qin."

Ming Huai patted her head: "I know, don't worry."

She smiled and shrank back into the bed: "It's so lively outside, it should be welcoming us, I can't go, I want to rest earlier, you go and talk to them, don't let uncle hold on alone, if you are drunk Just come back earlier, don't sleep outside."

He nodded slightly and went out with his things. The uncle came over with a wine bowl and grabbed his shoulder and said, "Come and drink."

Seeing his drunken appearance, Ming Huai couldn't help reminding: "Drink less, don't drink like crazy."

"What are you afraid of?" The uncle pulled him over, and a big bowl of wine was in his hand: "Drink."

A few men were also joining in the fun, and Ming Huai bowed his head and drank it. He did not dislike the taste of kumiss, and sat on the ground, drinking and eating meat with them in big bowls. When the interest was strong, someone really asked.

"Where does Cheng Huai come from?"

Cheng Huai, he told the uncle's pseudonym, Jingyu's pseudonym is Huajin.

"Come from Dongchuan, because I was chased and went the wrong way, I had to climb over the snow mountain."

He said Dongchuan, those people didn't have any resentment, they were still drinking with a smile.

The uncle leaned over: "I see that you are not yet twenty in this attire, you Central Plains people don't call twenty years old a long crown."

Ming Huai corrected him with disdain and helplessness: "That's called a weak crown, and men will wear hair crowns when they reach twenty."

The uncle took a sip of wine as if nothing had happened: "Then how long have you been weak?"

Ming Huai raised his mind: "February 31."

"Come on." The uncle looked at him contemptuously: "Don't think that I don't know if I haven't been to the Central Plains, your Central Plains calendar will not give you 31 days even if you go to hell, believe it or not. "

Ming Huai ignored him, and gathered together to drink with those men, because Zheng Guo of the Rong tribe had fought against Qin State, and when they talked about how to deal with Qin State, the two sides immediately had a topic, and the uncle also came to join in the fun, right to be Learn from each other's experiences.

(End of this chapter)