grandfather married

Chapter 82 Here Comes
"puff"

"cough cough"

Ji Sibo spit out a mouthful of tea, coughed violently, beat his chest non-stop, and coughed up tears from the bottom of his eyes, "What kind of catastrophe?"

Ji Fushou nodded at Chaosu, "Uncle Su, tell him."

In front of Ji Sibo, Ji Fushou did not reveal Yeying's identity, and addressed Su, who was the oldest, as an elder.

Su Bian whispered his plan to snoop on Xiliang people.

Ji Sibo knew that these bodyguards were all from Mr. Fang's family, and that they would come to guard them this time at the invitation of Mr. Fang. He also knew that the oldest leader, Uncle Su, was the eighth level of swordsmanship that Mr. Fang said So he didn't doubt the news that Su sniffed at all.

Ji Sibo finally stopped coughing and calmed down, "They actually want to kill people and steal money?"

"What's your fuss about? Don't forget that they are from Xiliang."

With a word from Xiliang, Ji Sibo fell silent.

After a while, Ji Sibo clenched his fists tightly, "People from Xiliang are really hateful!"

"Sibo, since you already know their plans, you have to be careful in your actions. You can't follow their ways, but you can't show traces to make them vigilant. Don't forget that you are playing a spoiled and arrogant son."

Ji Fushou was afraid that he would be agitated for a while, and he would show strangeness in front of Xiliang people.

Sure enough, in the evening, Wiki personally invited them to have dinner in the big tent.

"Guests come from afar. As hosts, we must be hospitable, otherwise the young master will look down on us."

Speaking of this, Ji Fushou and the others had no choice but to agree, they even borrowed someone else's tent.

Ji Sibo's heart tightened, and he became anxious. Since he knew that the people of Xiliang were going to sweat the food, if they agreed to eat, wouldn't it be the right thing for them?

Ji Fushou glanced at him, and his eyes signaled him to be calm.

Su and Fang followed beside them with the same calm expression.

When he arrived in the tent, he saw several bills, and there was a lamb roasting in the middle, and Ju Mai was carefully cutting the roast meat with a knife.

Wiki warmly greeted, "Come here, try our roasted lamb. It may not taste the same as yours in Daqi, but many businessmen in your side like to eat it."

The two of them shared a case, and Ji Fushou sat down with Ji Sibo, and said politely, "How dare you ask old Bot to kill a sheep to entertain us."

Wiki smiled, "It's okay, we usually eat meat anyway."

Ju Mai quickly cut out four plates of barbecue, and put one plate on each table.

"Eat it while it's hot. In this snowy day, it's only warm when you eat hot barbecue." Wiki grabbed the barbecue with his hands and started to eat.

In the tent, Wiki had a case for himself, and his eldest son, Jumai, had a case. Xie Musi and Batur were not here, they were sent by Wiki to entertain the guards.

Ji Fushou and Ji Sibo have one case, and Su Hefang has one case.

Seeing his aunt and Su eating the barbecue without changing expressions, Ji Sibo gritted his teeth and started eating too.

Just because he had the thought of being killed and silenced in his heart, the delicious barbecue suddenly became tasteless.

"Why doesn't young master eat?" Wiki looked at Ji Sibo and asked.

Ji Sibo simply dropped the barbecue in his hand, curled his lips, "I'm not used to it, I want to eat rice and stir-fried vegetables."

Anyway, he is a spoiled young master, and his waywardness is justified.

For a moment, the scene became awkward.

It was Ji Fushou who smoothed things over, "Don't take offense, old man, my younger brother is spoiled by the family and is not sensible."

Ji Sibo snorted.

With Ji Sibo's stinky expression on his face, the meal ended in a hurry.

After Ji Fushou and the others left, Xie Musi and Batur soon returned to Wiki's tent.

"It's not easy, those guards are very cautious. Even if I told Xie Musi to invite them to eat roast lamb, only half of them came to eat, and the remaining half said that a roast lamb would not fill their stomachs, so they took it by themselves. Come out of the stone pot to cook and stir-fry vegetables." Batur cursed in a low voice.

"The young master also said that he couldn't get used to it, so he insisted on eating rice and stir-fried vegetables." Ju Mai also said.

Batur cursed again, "Those damn Daqi people who like to eat rice!"

"The rice is so delicious, don't you like it?" Ju Mai gave Batur a sideways look.

Batur stared back fiercely, "You want to eat rice so much, you go to them to beg for food!"

"Okay, stop arguing, let's think about how to do it now." Wiki scolded impatiently.

Originally, they were adapting to the situation for this meal, and everything was up to Xie Musi and Batur. If all the guards could be called to eat barbecue, they would prescribe medicine while the barbecue was in progress. Unfortunately, they could not wait for the two of them. As a signal, Jumai behaved honestly when he was grilling meat.

This time it failed on the grounds of hospitality, and it was their best chance to catch them all, so everyone was in a bad mood.

"We can only look for another chance." Wiki sighed, it was freezing cold, and asked them to rest early.

But in the next two days, they couldn't find a chance, because Ji Fushou said that he was not used to the taste and wanted to eat rice and stir-fried vegetables, so the group of them took the iron pot to cook the meals by themselves.

Mostly it is a big pot of rice, and then exchange a tea brick for a livestock, eat a pot of stewed sheep one day, and eat a stewed beef the next day.

Seeing that the snow has stopped, Ji Fushou and the others may leave in two days, Wiki and the others are in a hurry.

On the third day, Ji Sibo saw the snow stop, went out of the tent for a walk, and met two older children.

"Brother, we have milk bumps here, would you like to eat it?" A girl about ten years old held up the big bowl in her hand, allowing Ji Sibo to see the milk bumps inside clearly.

"The milk lump is delicious, big brother, would you like a piece?" Another big boy grabbed a piece of milk lump and handed it to Ji Sibo's mouth, his face was full of anticipation.

Ji Sibo looked at the two children, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He glanced critically at the milk lump, then at the big boy's hand, and turned his head away in disgust, "Your fingers are full of dirt. , I don’t want to eat it.”

Ji Sibo thought to himself, Xiliang people are cruel and cruel, and it is true, even children have vicious thoughts.

His heart was even colder, and he turned around and left after speaking.

The two children looked at each other, and went to Wiki with a big bowl in their hands.

"Bowa, that big brother refuses to eat milk lumps and says my hands are dirty." The big boy showed a look of displeasure on his face, with faint anger, and he was completely different from the innocent look before.

Wiki frowned, "It seems that they can't be kept."

Crotons were rubbed into the milk bumps, and Ji Sibo would have diarrhea after eating them, so the caravan would stay to take care of Ji Sibo.

"Forget it, let's stop. Jumai, after they leave, you can ride a horse to inform Master Xin Ke."

A relatively large tribe under the Tiele tribe, the leader is Lord Sinke.

In addition to the nobles and warriors who followed the leader of the five major tribes in Xiliang, there were also some nobles who led their tribesmen to disperse and live together in various places. When the leader called, they would bring their tribes together.

And the Wiki family is the eyes of Mr. Sink.

"Auntie, do you think they gave up?"

Ji Sibo glanced back, but he could no longer see the tents of Wiki. After the snow melted, they left there.

"Give up? No, the catastrophe is coming!"

Ji Fushou reined in his horse, and Su had surrounded the two of them with Nighthawk in a protective posture.

Smoke billowed in the front left, and there was a torrent rushing towards them. In addition, the sound of dogs barking echoed between the sky and the earth.

(End of this chapter)