He only knew that there was a kind of ginger and flower wine in Gebu, which was something that ordinary people usually drink.

I also know that ginger flowers are not flowers blooming with ginger, but are a unique flower name of Gebu.

This kind of flower is only blooming in the Song cloth and cannot be planted in any other country.

Therefore, ginger flower wine is only available, because fresh ginger flowers must be picked and brewed into the wine to make the taste the most suitable.

But he had never heard of ginger and wine, and when he heard the waiter asks this, he didn't know how to answer for a while, and he was also wondering if this would be a trap?

After all, according to Bai Heran's conspiracy theory idea, the waiter's question is likely to be a trap. Just as he had never heard that ginger wine is divided into north and south, ginger wine may really be different from north and south. The waiter asked this just to further determine their identities.

Once they answered South or North, it was a pity that they were out, because it is very likely that the real Gebu people would scold Xiaoer Jianghuajiu for not distinguishing between North and South.

With such an idea, he was not in a hurry to answer, and he didn't know how to answer, so he simply glared at the guy.

He is a prince and a prince who has led troops to fight for many years. In addition to the nobleness of the royal family, he also has a strong murderous aura and hostility.

When these temperaments are mixed together, and when he deliberately pops it out, ordinary people cannot resist it unless it is a high-powered general like Guo Wentian.

Especially the guy from this kind of ordinary restaurant, just as Jun Mulin glared, he almost sat on the ground in fear.

Fortunately, this guy is also a smart person, and immediately realized that the person who came is not easy to mess with. He must have been angry because of his distrust question.

So he quickly stood firm and nodded and refused: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, they are all small, they are small nonsense.

Please wait a moment, and you will bring the ginger and flower wine to you now, and the roast goose will be served immediately. I did something wrong just now. I paid you a hot dish out of my own pocket, just ask me not to be angry."

Jun Mulin patted the table, "That's the right thing, go!"

The guy turned around and ran away, but after just two tables, suddenly a guest at one table stood up, stretched his arms and took him back.

The young man screamed, and then he heard the man holding his collar say, "It is also known as the No. 1 restaurant in Tongcheng. Come and smell your meat. It smells sour. Is this for people to eat?"

The guy was stunned and reached out to pick up the plate and put it in front of him to smell it. Uh, it seemed that it didn't smell right.

I just remembered that I heard yesterday that a batch of meat from Gobra was transported in the kitchen. It was extremely cheap, but it was a little bit not fresh. When cooking, you should add more flavors to mix them, otherwise it would be easy to be eaten.

But I didn't expect that the braised braised tasted sour. It can be seen that the degree of not fresh is not only a bit fresh, but should be very shady.

No wonder it’s cheap. Cheaper has no good products, this is a law.

But what if the meat is not fresh?

When the man grabbed his collar, he said that his accent was not a Gebu man, but a native of Dongqin.

Since this is the case, there is no need to be afraid of it. If it is sour, it will become sour. If it is like eating, eat it. If it is not like eating, get out.

Just now, when facing Jun Mulin's humbleness and apologizing, the young man showed his nature, glared at the same time, shook his body hard, and broke free from the man's hand.

He heard him snorting coldly and said, "The inferior Dongqin people, it's good to have meat to eat. This Guangju Pavilion is a restaurant for the Gebu people, not a restaurant for you Dongqin people.

So what if it is sour?

The people of Dongqin are only worthy of eating this sour meat, and the good meat must be left to us Gebu people! Am I right?"

The last sentence he asked was openly asked, and the question was naturally the guests who were having dinner in this restaurant, which received unanimous praise from the guests.

The guest who ate the sour meat shouted in anger, "Gebu, it's so bullying! This is my Dongqin territory. Can you kill all the magpie's nests?

If you dare to use a plate of sour meat to mess with me, you have to eat all the plate of meat for me today, otherwise I will beat you until my mother doesn’t recognize you! Give it to me!"

He said, snatching the plate and snatching the guy's face.

Unfortunately, it was not done, because several masters in high-clothed clothes suddenly rushed out from somewhere. As soon as the man's plate moved, before he could buckle it, the plate was broken by something, and the cracked fragments cut a bloody hole on the man's neck. Blood flowed down the hole, and soon dyed the front red.

The man who was originally very imposing suddenly became angry and stopped carrying the guy. He covered his neck with one hand and looked at the man in black who broke the plate with the other.

He wanted to say that in the territory of Dongqin, do you dare to take human life?

But this was not said after all, because the so-called Eastern Qin territory was already full of Gebu people, and the one who caused all this was actually the prefect of Tongcheng.

"Hmph, the Dongqin people are inferior, why should we show off our mighty restaurant in Gebu?"

The person who spoke was a table of guests, "It would be nice to have sour mutton for you to eat, and I would like to pick up all the people. I asked me to tell you that there should be a notice at the entrance of this restaurant, and no people from Dongqin are allowed to enter! I want our chef from Gebu to cook for you, so I am so big-faced."

"Did you hear it?"

The young man looked at the man with a sarcastic look on his face, "You Dongqin people are not even worthy of carrying shoes for us Gebu people. They are the prefect of your Tongcheng. When they see us Gebu people, they nodded and bowed.

What is the bronze city? This place should be the territory of Gebu. Sooner or later, it will be full of Gebu people and our descendants of Gebu people.

Oh by the way, your magistrate’s daughter is going to marry the Gebu people. The wedding will be five days later. Look, is this bronze city the bronze city of Gebu?”

The man whose neck was cut was so angry that his face turned blue. Although he didn't cut off his neck, his wound was not shallow and blood was flowing.

He wanted to say a few more words to vent, but when he thought of his neck and the prefect Kang Xuewen who caused all this, he was depressed at that time.

The prefect has compromised, what's the use of his struggle?

So he looked at the sour meat on the ground unwillingly, and no longer wanted to worry about it. He covered his neck and was about to walk out.

But the guy called him back: "Customer, you haven't checked out yet!"

The man asked with difficulty: "How much?"

The guy said, "Fifty taels of silver."

The man was anxious, "Why don't you guys go and grab it?"

Perhaps because I used my strength a little more and my blood was bleeding a lot.

The guy laughed, "We are just grabbing! You can't even see this?

Did we snatch it so unobviously?"

"You..." The man shook his body, almost fainted from anger, and wanted to worry about it again, but when he looked at the man in black standing around, he had to suppress his anger in his heart.

He was resentful because of the changes in the Copper City, but he was not so stupid as to joke about his life.

The current situation is obviously unfavorable to you, and the best way is to sacrifice money to save your life.

Fortunately, he still had money, so he threw down a fifty tael silver note and hurried away.

A farce, with the escape of the Dongqin people in panic as the final end, the man in black quickly left. The restaurant clerk quickly swept the ground, and the people who were drinking talked about the Dongqin waste just now while talking about it.

That's right, they called that person Dongqin Waste. In the eyes of these Gebu people, all the Dongqin people in Tongcheng were wasteful, and the most important thing was the prefect.

As for how much the prefect was, in the words of one of them, it was: "It would be nice for us, Gebu people to fart in front of him. He said he wanted to marry his daughter. He nodded obediently and said in a pleasing manner that he would not have a betrothal gift, as long as his daughter could live in the great Gebu."

After hearing this, the people at the deskmate laughed and said, "There have been several happy events in recent days. Some of them have married Dong Qin's daughter to Gebu, and some of them have married Dong Qin's daughter.

If this continues, within half a year, this Tongcheng will be no different from our Gebu. In the future, our business can be boldly done to Tongcheng."

"Hey! You can't just be satisfied with Tongcheng, and Lancheng! I believe the next step is Lancheng. As long as we follow the steps of His Majesty the monarch, sooner or later, the entire Dongqin will belong to us!"

"Yes! The entire Dongqin belongs to us. Long live Gebu, and long live His Majesty the monarch!"

The entire restaurant burst into cheers, and everyone raised their wine cups, and Jun Mulin was no exception.

But while holding up the wine cup, he whispered to Tian Kailang: "Follow me to Kang Mansion later and make sure for me whether Kang Xuewen was infected."

Tian Kailang nodded, then shouted with the others, shouting all the time: Long live the monarch.

But the three of them were actually so angry that they wanted to smash this restaurant. The big country Dongqin was bullied by a small country with a handkerchief like Gebu on the border. If this was passed to Shangdu City, no one would believe it, but it actually happened in Tongcheng.

Jun Mulin was so angry that he led troops to fight to protect the territory of the Eastern Qin. Unexpectedly, the Gebu people actually used this method to occupy the land as their own, which was shameless.

It’s just that the shoreless sea disaster came so suddenly that he lived in Qingzhou for half a year. He was only thinking about pacifying the chaos caused by the shoreless sea disaster, but ignored Gebu.

Yixin thought that there was peace without war, but he didn't expect that Gebu actually used such despicable means to invade Dongqin.

The current situation is the most embarrassing, just like Qingzhou City and Tang Languo in the past.

Because the two sides intersect, they have many interactions, and when they have many interactions, they will naturally become intermarried.
Chapter completed!