Chapter 613: Nosy

Style: Historical Author: Malong ZanghaiWords: 2409Update Time: 24/01/11 17:55:11
Chang'an City, inside the tavern.

The tavern is newly opened and not very large, with only a dozen tables in the whole place.

It is also because there are not many restaurants open after dark. Although the restaurant here is not big, there are many customers.

There were a total of more than twenty people sitting in various places, chatting and bragging.

This tavern is newly opened. The owner was originally a herdsman on the Monan Grassland. He moved to Chang'an City after Li Shimin issued a relocation order on the Monan Grassland.

After arriving in Chang'an City, he sold some of his belongings and opened this restaurant in Chang'an City.

The people in Chang'an City have almost never eaten food from the Monan Grassland, and they have no chance to eat it.

And because of years of hostility, many people are still xenophobic and unwilling to eat here.

So this place has always been unknown, and many people don't even know that such a place exists.

Later, there was a time when the Liangzhou Army was deployed, and many Liangzhou soldiers came together to book the venue, which made this place famous.

Many veterans of the Liangzhou Army had fought in the Monan Grassland for years.

Because the Liangzhou Army has always adhered to the tradition of eating wherever they fought, they often ate food from the Monan grassland.

Even after joining the army, he ate more Monan grassland food than his own food.

Now that the grassland has been calmed down, there is no chance to go there to fight, so many people have begun to think of this.

During that time, the Liangzhou army was deployed every day, which gradually made this place more famous.

After all, the Liangzhou Army doesn't mind interacting with these barbarians from the Monan Grassland, so what else should others mind?

It was also because the waiters and shopkeepers in the restaurant were all herdsmen from the Monan grassland, so the people of Chang'an City got to know these herdsmen for the first time.

In fact, the herdsmen on the Monan grassland seem to think that the barbarians are no different from them.

They are warm and hospitable, and have a straightforward and honest personality, which is no different from the people of the Tang Dynasty.

The prices are fair and affordable, and you can also eat specialties from the Monan grassland.

So many people become regular customers after visiting once.

The boss had a preliminary understanding of Chang'an City and the people of the Tang Dynasty because of his life during this period, and he was smiling and laughing all day long, which was very pleasant.

Seeing a young couple arriving, they rushed forward to greet them and asked with a smile: "What do you two want to eat?"

"Here's a lamb's hoof, here's a lamb leg, and here's a lamb chop."

The husband looked at his wife and asked with a smile: "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat croissant..."

"Sheep's horn?"

The husband was stunned for a moment and looked up at the shop owner, and said with some embarrassment: "You can't eat this thing, please change it to something else."

"Then I don't have anything to eat..."

The wife shrugged and said, "You've finished everything I wanted to say. You obviously didn't intend to let me order my own food..."

Seeing the young couple playing around, the shop owner smiled even more and said, "In that case, wait a moment, I'll have the people prepare it and deliver it right away."

"good."

The husband smiled and nodded, pulling his wife to a seat by the window to cook and wait for the food to be served.

The two of them are almost identical.

He held his chin with both hands and looked at the other person sitting opposite him, motionless as if the scene was frozen.

The picture is as funny as it needs to be.

Not long after, the food ordered was delivered by the shop owner.

By the way, the shop owner also brought a pot of milky white milk to his wife: "This is goat's milk, it tastes good, and it won't make you fat."

The wife raised her eyebrows and said, "We didn't order this..."

"For you."

Later, the boss delivered a bowl of haggis soup to the husband: "Little brother, I'm giving this to you because you like it. I won't have to pay for it when I settle the bill."

The husband was not polite, smiled and nodded, then took a big sip and gave the shop owner a thumbs up...

Monan Grassland New Tang Dynasty, Tang Dynasty...

Comparing the two, it seems that the Monan Grassland has become the country of these people...

It’s not groundless that NTDTV doesn’t have a sense of belonging.

After all, their attachment was so short that it was normal for the Tang people not to recognize them.

However, in these recent wars, NTDTV's presence is not uncommon.

There were even times when an entire cavalry regiment appeared on the battlefield together.

It might be better to say that they did this to survive better in the Tang Dynasty.

Or rather, they were forced into helplessness.

But in Li Chengqian's view, they want more to have an ideal that they can fight for and a glory of their own.

They also want to be like the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, able to fight for the country, and they are all fighting for glory.

After all, they were fighting for survival, fighting to stay alive.

But the word "alive" seems so insignificant compared to the glory of the country.



In the tavern, the owner from Monan Grassland was busy everywhere.

There were more than twenty people sitting at three tables in the store, two of which were soldiers.

At Li Chengqian's suggestion, Li Shimin revised some military laws.

Nowadays, the permanent soldiers of the Tang Dynasty have one day off every six days.

These soldiers who drink here are those who rest. Otherwise, according to the strict military orders of the Tang Dynasty, even if they were given ten courages, they would not dare to run out of the military camp to drink.

Judging from the appearance of these people, they should be old soldiers bringing new soldiers to experience life.

I want to brag about the scene when I fought with the Northern Desert Turks.

"I think back then, we brothers were galloping on the grassland and had enough of these things to eat every day."

"Yes, five years ago, he followed our King Qin on his expedition to the Northeast."

"There is nothing there. I can only eat cornstarch every day. I eat so much that I can't even lift a knife."

A few old soldiers were bragging happily, and the new soldiers were also cheering. The scene was very lively.

But at this moment, the drinker at the next table suddenly interrupted: "It would be too disrespectful to say these things in these pseudo-Tang people's pubs."

As soon as these words came out, the old soldier's expression suddenly changed.

"This brother."

"How we eat and drink is our business, and how we talk is also our business."

The old soldier raised his eyebrows and looked at the man and said, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"

"It has nothing to do with me, I just can't stand it."

"Although you won the battle, you did have military merit."

The drinker's expression did not change, and he said without even turning his head: "But when you eat and drink in other people's pubs, you should be more respectful to them."

"Yo ho."

Another old soldier sneered: "I said you are the onion and the garlic. We brothers are eating, drinking and bragging, and it is your turn to take care of it?"

"I just can't stand how arrogant you are, that's all."

"hehe."

A man who was obviously a veteran in the military and had strong qualifications smiled.

"Our brothers are really bragging and spanking. If you like to hear it, just listen to it more."

"If you don't like to listen, just listen less or go out and stop listening."

"There are no private rooms here, so we can only talk here. Besides, our brother Seti doesn't mind."

The old pawn looked up at the shop owner and said, "Are you right, Brother Seti?"