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Chapter 1552 A little fun!

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    "Haha, how are you, great chiefs? Have you all had breakfast lunch and dinner?"

    "Gulu!¡ª¡ªGulu!"

    After squatting in the hut for half an hour, the fat man slowly moved out. This time he didn't delay deliberately, but his legs were numb from squatting for too long. Then he arrived at the Chinese army's tent and met the chiefs slowly.  greet.

    But before I could sit down, my stomach growled again. The last meal I had was last night, and I emptied it just now. Now my stomach was empty, so I naturally let out a growl of dissatisfaction.

    The fat man patted his belly, sighed and sat on the soft couch. His whole body was listless, and he obviously showed a posture of not eating, having no energy, and not working.

    "Come here, prepare a meal for the Han envoy. It's not too late to eat and drink before we talk about business!"

    It is indeed a bit shameful for people to negotiate on an hungry stomach, and it is not the way to treat guests. The chief of Shaodang waved his hand, and the Qiang soldiers carried a whole roast lamb and baskets of white-flour steamed buns. They were worried that the fat man would get drunk again and get into trouble.  This time, instead of serving fine wine, I prepared a bowl of mare's milk!

    The great chiefs had already had their meal, so they sat around and watched the fat man eat quietly. The wine man was also awake and had had enough sleep. After eating and drinking, it was finally time to talk to them about business.  Bar?

    It is a pity that the Qiang people who live on the western plateau and are hungry all year round find it difficult to understand a word - foodie!

    ¡°It¡¯s delicious, it¡¯s really delicious¡­the taste of fresh mare¡¯s milk is nothing compared to fine wine, haha!¡±

    The fat man eats very rhythmically. He takes two bites of a big steamed bun, takes a bite of mutton, drinks a mouthful of fresh mare's milk, and then another big steamed bun. The speed is neither fast nor slow, but he never stops.

    The onlookers had various expressions, including surprise, shock, and horror They were dumbfounded and speechless. They just sat there blankly, staring at the fat man's belly. They suspected that there was no heart, liver, or spleen inside.  , lungs only a huge appetite!

    Two fat legs of lamb, half a basket of large steamed buns, two pots of fresh mare's milk all went into the fat man's belly, but he still didn't stop eating. On the contrary, he became more and more satisfied as he ate. These things were eaten by seven or eight strong men.  , and I can feel full.

    Could it be that this person is not an ordinary person, but the legendary wild boar god No, it is the giant spirit god who turned around and was reincarnated. Otherwise, how could a normal person be able to sleep, poop, and eat like this?

    "Giggle! ¡ª¡ªIt feels so comfortable!"

    At dusk, the fat man drank the last mouthful of mare's milk, patted his belly with satisfaction, indicating that he was finally full, and even burped several times comfortably!

    In the past, in Zhengming Academy, in order to relieve the boring study life, various fun competitions were held, including running, drinking, eating, sleeping, peeing Anyway, these students with excessive energy have tried everything they can think of.

    ??And Fatty, with his abundant capital, was re-elected as the overall champion of the eight realms of eating, drinking, and sleeping. His reputation is unknown to everyone, and he has left a beautiful mark in the history of the school!

    Only in the ninth year was there a slight regret. I won the runner-up in the sleeping competition and lost to a new student named Wen Qin. The little guy was not very old and his ability to sleep was unparalleled. He could not open his eyes for three days and three nights and was given away.  Nicknamed: 'Spring Silkworm Baby', this boy is deeply appreciated by his master. He often personally inspects his studies. Maybe he will be accepted as his direct disciple?

    "The Han and Qiang tribes have been fighting for many days, resulting in heavy casualties. The negotiation for peace cannot be delayed. After deliberation, the chiefs of each tribe made a total of four demands. They also asked the envoys to tell the Han court to grant favors to the tribes in the northwest as soon as possible!"

    The first item is about the titles and fiefdoms of the chiefs of various ministries

    The second item is about the property and food rewarded by the imperial court

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    After seeing that the fat man had eaten and drank enough, he began to stretch and breathe again, looking drowsy. This frightened the chiefs, and they no longer cared about etiquette. They pushed and shook them.  At least the fat man woke up.

    ¡°Then they described the conditions they negotiated in detail, but fearing that the Han people would not admit it after all, the Shaodang chief, who was the only one who could read, wrote the contents on a piece of cowhide!

    "It's a pity that this person's literary talent is limited, and his handwriting is crooked, uglier than a dog's handwriting, and there are many typos in it, but at least it is written, and the general idea can still be understood."

    "I would also like to ask the envoy to take a look at it. If there is anything inappropriate in it, we will discuss it carefully until both parties are satisfied. What do you think?"

    Although the chiefs have little education and do not understand the military strategies, they are fighting with swords and guns on the bloody prairie. One is not a narrow escape, and the other is not cunning.nbsp; On the third day, in the Qiang camp, the two sides held an alliance ceremony. They also killed a green ox and a white horse to worship the sky, and each drank a large bowl of blood wine. It was very grand!

    "This is a letter of allegiance written with blood by the chiefs of various tribes. I hope the envoy will take it back and bow to the Emperor of Han, King Wei Qiansui, and Lord Sima on our behalf!"

    "You are commendable for your loyalty. This envoy will convey it to you, but apart from the letter of allegiance, don't you have anything else ready?"

    "What do you mean by something else?"

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing special, just a small thought!¡±

    "What exactly does that mean?"

    "You guys are so boring¡ª¡ªhum!"

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    After the two sides swore an oath, the chiefs presented a letter of allegiance with blood-red handwriting. Only they knew whether it was human blood or animal blood.

    What I didn¡¯t expect was that the fat man didn¡¯t accept the letter of allegiance. Instead, he had a mean smile on his face and kept rubbing his index finger and thumb, trying to get some meaning!

    Seeing that the chiefs had no "meaning" at all, the fat man seemed very angry and walked back to his tent, unwilling to leave.

    Now the Qiang people looked at each other in confusion, completely confused about the situation. Now that the contract was completed, the envoy should go back to resume his duties. Why did his attitude become bad again? Could it be that the peace talks had changed?

    "Don't worry, everyone, the peace talks have not changed, it's just the envoy who wants to have a little fun!"

    The wise Chief Shaodang guessed the meaning-asking for a bribe!

    Logically speaking, the fat man risked his life to go to the Qiang camp as an envoy to resolve the fighting and promote the alliance. This not only benefited the Han people, but also benefited the Qiang people. It is reasonable to get some benefits!

    The problem is that there is a severe drought in the western grassland and the Qiang people have lost their livelihood, so they come to plunder the Han cities. Their stomachs are full, so what do they have to give as gifts?

    As nobles, the chiefs have some good things, but those who go out to rob, those who bring their own belongings, naturally stay in their lairs, and their pockets are cleaner than their faces at this time!

    But judging from Fatty¡¯s attitude, he won¡¯t leave without giving him something real. If this delay continues, it will be very detrimental to the Qiang people. People in the tribe are starving to death every day!

    "There's nothing we can do. Let's scrape together some stuff and send this fat man away!"

    "Damn fat man, he eats, drinks, and sleeps, and still wants to take some before leaving. He's like a greedy wild boar, and he's not afraid of being stuffed to death!"

    The great chief of the Yak tribe presented a pair of pure gold horns, which are decorations on the helmet and a symbol of noble status!

    The chief of the White Horse Tribe reluctantly took off all the gems inlaid on his scabbard!

    The rest of the tribal chiefs did the same. They either picked up jewelry or buckled things. They collected a box of jewelry and sent someone to deliver it to the fat man's sleeping tent, taking with him ten beautiful young Qiang girls!

    Taking people¡¯s money to eliminate disasters, on the morning of the fourth day, the fat man got up early, carried a large bag of jewelry, led ten beautiful Qiang girls, and quickly returned to Han¡¯an City

    Seventy or eighty thousand Qiang people stayed in the camp, looking forward to supplies that they could never expect every day!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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