Han Zixun is the most unrestrained person Zhang Yuan has ever seen! He loves wine, sex, and hospitality, and has the temperament of "live happily when you are happy, and get back even if you spend all your money". He is also heroic, "cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for fun, and drinking three hundred cups at a time". When the wine was drunk, Han Zixun slammed the table and shouted: "Come on, serve the food!" As soon as he finished speaking, a group of maids came forward and skillfully removed the leftovers on the table. The musicians and singers followed and left one after another. Then, accompanied by heavy footsteps, six burly men holding large tripods appeared in the hall. They were all tall and muscular, and they only wore a pair of animal skin shorts. The exposed skin shone under the light, full of primitive wildness. Each strong man had a leather drum tied around his waist. These strong men lifted the bronze cauldron with both hands and placed it steadily in the middle of the banquet.
Inside the cauldron, there was a whole big cow! The big cow was already roasted, with brown fat on the surface and a strong aroma of barbecue. It made people salivate! Inside the cauldron, there was a large piece of charcoal fire to keep the temperature of the roasted cow. After the strong men placed the cauldron, they retreated to the corner of the hall and beat the leather drums hanging around their waists. Bang! Bang! Bang! Accompanied by the neat drum beats, a charming dancer took light steps and broke into everyone's sight like an elf. Her height was no less than that of the strong man accompanying her, and her pair of snow-white long legs were extremely eye-catching. However, the dancer wore a veil made of pearls on her face, revealing only a pair of amber eyes. Her true appearance could not be seen clearly. But the intense and moving dance, coupled with an unusually proud figure. A breath of exotic beauty's charm came to his face! Han Zixun clapped his hands and chuckled, turned his head and asked Zhang Yuan: "Brother Zhao Yun, what do you think of this beautiful girl from the Western Desert?" Zhang Yuan smiled: "Very good." Daqian is not the only country in the world. "Jianghu Lu" records that there are Beiming, Ximo, Nanman, and overseas islands outside the territory of Daqian. The same vast territory has a large population and different customs and customs! However, it was the first time that Zhang Yuan saw this beautiful girl from the Western Desert. Han Zixun proudly said: "I spent ten thousand taels of silver to buy it. If you like it, I'll give it to you."
This made Zhang Yuan look sideways. With the temperament and extravagant style of this playboy, it is absolutely impossible to lie to him and brag. However, the act of spending ten thousand silvers to buy a beautiful girl. It really subverted Zhang Yuan's three views. What made him speechless was that Han Zixun actually wanted to give this beautiful girl to himself! Zhang Yuan couldn't figure out whether this young master was really rich or had ulterior motives. He shook his head: "A gentleman should not take away what others like, and I am not lucky enough to enjoy it. I can only appreciate Brother Han's kindness." Han Zixun sighed: "What a pity." He clapped his hands again. The exciting drumbeats suddenly stopped, and Ximo Meiji immediately stopped dancing and saluted Han Zixun. Han Zixun smiled and made a gesture. The Ximo Meiji smiled and pulled out a silver dagger from her waist. Two strong men came forward and hugged her left and right calves respectively. Lifted it high. The next moment, the Ximo Meiji bent back and half of her body was inserted into the cauldron. A flash of cold light flashed, and she used the dagger in her hand to cut open the belly of the cow. And inside the roasted cow, there was a lamb! The gap between the two was filled with various spices, and the rich juice and fragrance gushed out. But not a single drop of it touched Ximo Meiji. She swung the dagger to cut the lamb again, and there was another fat chicken inside. But this was not the last delicious meal. Because in the belly of the fat chicken, there was actually a quail! Ximo Meiji skillfully took out the quail soaked in gravy with a dagger, and then straightened up again. The two strong men let go and let it fall to the ground. Ximo Meiji took the silver plate presented by another strong man and placed the quail just taken out on it. The eyes of everyone present were all focused on her! And Ximo Meiji stared at Zhang Yuan, and there seemed to be no one else in her amber eyes. Including her master Han Zixun.
The foreign beauty held the silver plate with both hands and came to Zhang Yuan with charming steps. She bowed gracefully and presented the food on the plate at the same time! At this moment, Zhang Yuan became the focus of the whole audience. If the eyes from the surroundings were lethal, then he would have been riddled with holes in an instant! Some of the eyes of envy and jealousy were particularly strong. Han Zixun smiled and said, "Brother Zhao Yun, this is the highest etiquette for entertaining guests in the Western Desert Tribe. I brought it here today and I hope you like it!" There was a hint of cunning in his smile. If it were someone else, they might be at a loss or flattered. But Zhang Yuan, who has lived two lives, how could he be shocked by this scene! "Thank you." He calmly picked up the dagger stuck in the quail and cut it in half. Then Zhang Yuan took the silver plate and handed it to Han Zixun: "Brother Han, the guest should not overwhelm the host, please go first!" Han Zixun was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Okay!" He grabbed half a quail, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it with bones and meat, until his mouth was full of oil. Zhang Yuan also took the other half and tasted it slowly and leisurely. He felt a little regretful. If an egg was stuffed into the quail, and a poison needle was buried in the egg... Then this good show would be perfect! At this moment, the beautiful girl from the Western Desert sat down next to Han Zixun and threw herself into the latter's arms. The strong men cut up the fat chicken, lamb and roasted beef in the big cauldron one by one. They served them to each guest on a plate. The musicians, singers and maids who had left earlier reappeared. The atmosphere in the hall became lively and noisy again. This grand feast lasted until late at night before it was declared over. The guests were drunk one by one and were helped by the maids to go to the other courtyard to rest. Zhang Yuan drank a lot at night, but he was only three or four points drunk. Just as he was about to say goodbye and leave, Han Zixun suddenly let go of the beautiful girl in his arms and said, "Brother Zhao Yun, it's late at night and the road is difficult to travel. Why don't you let me take you back?" Zhang Yuan thought for a moment and nodded, "Then I'll trouble you, Brother Han."
The other party obviously had something to say to him. This was probably the purpose of inviting him tonight! And just as Zhang Yuan expected, when they got on the carriage outside, Han Zixun said directly, "Brother Zhao Yun, I have something I want to ask you for help!" Zhang Yuan asked calmly, "What is it?" He was not surprised at all - when you show courtesy to others, you must ask for something! "Kill someone!"