Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

It was sunny for several days, and the messenger of the Three Kingdoms was finally taken by Chen Mo to take a bath.

The four barrels are intimately joined together, and Chen Mo's voice is dominating the bathroom meeting.

"...What do you think of Da Ming? If there is any lack of hospitality, please tell me, this officer will definitely coordinate."

The feeling of soaking in hot water made Doc and Abel very uneasy. They just soaked stiffly. As for the scrub, that's fine.

"Da Ming is very big and the largest country in the world."

Henry's words were very flattering. He saw Chen Mo showing his complacency, and he continued: "Eat very well, live well, everything is fine, this is rare."

Doc also strongly smiled and said: "It's very good, Daming's food is unforgettable."

Abelzan said: "I can sleep until dawn at night. It has not been a long time. I must thank Daming for making me feel safe."

Are all hinting!

Chen Mo smiled honestly and said, "This is what it should be."

Doc asked: "His Majesty Emperor Daming...when will we be able to meet us? We can't wait to see the great emperor in the legend, his reputation even..."

The bragging was continuous, and the translation was numb, but Chen Mo remained proud.

After the bragging was over, he let the three people die with only one reason.

——A favorite concubine in the palace is about to give birth to a baby!

This reason is common all over the world. The woman whom the king or the emperor likes is going to have a baby.

After the shower, the three of them changed their clothes and felt a little weak.

The banquet has been set up in the room, and the dazzling array of dishes made the three of them move their index fingers, and then the place was born with emotion of heaven.

After sitting down, Chen Mo raised his glass and said: "With this cup, I hope that the royal family will have one more healthy child."

"It must be the prince."

"Yes, yes! It must be."

"We will pray for this."

The expressions of the three made Chen Mo's face black.

The officer said it was a child, regardless of gender, you guys...

He looked outside with a guilty conscience, and felt that he was purely troublesome by talking.

Abel, who was sitting on the left, couldn't help it. He pointed to the big dish in the middle and asked, "What is this?"

Chen Mo casually said: "It seems to be..."

He didn't know. At this time, the little official next to him said, "Master Chen, this is the yellow braised mutton that is newly fashionable in Beijing."

A large bowl is full of lamb, and all with bones.

"It's all made of lamb chops."

The broth of the yellow braised mutton is not much, but thick.

Chen Mo smiled and squeezed a lamb chop for each of them, and then said: "Try it and see if Daming's food suits your taste. If it's not good..."

The little official on the side saw sweat on his forehead, and if he wanted it to be bad, he, as the person leading the kitchen, would definitely be cleaned up.

Chen Mo still smiled and looked amiable, "If it's not good, then please be considerate of your envoy."

The little official almost slipped to the ground, thinking you are not afraid to offend these messengers?

What he didn't know was that after the Three Kingdoms was positioned as a competitor of Daming, Chen Mo knew what to do without Zhu Zhanji's hint.

Adhering to Fang Xing’s previous approach to foreign messengers, it is good for friends to come, and opponents...haha!

So after the envoys of the Three Kingdoms came, this was the reception banquet. Not only there are no high-ranking officials, but the food is not of high quality, at least many delicacies are missing.

Doc doesn’t know how to use chopsticks, but he can only provide him with a knife, so he asks for a towel, then inserts the lamb chops, uses the towel to hold the hot end, and cooperates with the knife to deliver the lamb chops to his mouth. side.

The scent is very strong, and Dock habitually bites down, then pulls vigorously.

Click!

Chen Mo just took a bite of lamb chops, and when he heard the sound, he raised his head and glanced, and then he was dumbfounded.

Doc's neck was already crooked, he was still biting a piece of lamb beside his mouth, and the soup splashed all over his face.

"Your envoy is..."

Chen Mo was really surprised. He traveled north and south, and he really hadn't seen such a foodie.

Abel and Henry both smiled and looked at Dork. They hadn't started eating, and they knew that Dork had miscalculated the recipe for this dish.

Doc slowly turned his neck, and then said without changing his face: "There is a dish in my hometown that tastes similar to this one, which makes me a little nostalgic."

These words are extremely clever, not only can eliminate the ugliness, but also close the distance between each other.

Abel and Henry both cursed shamelessly in their hearts, but Chen Mo praised: "Your envoy really has a lot of affection, and he is almost like the official..."

Doc immediately responded: "Yes..."

There was a blow between the two, and then they both started to eat with a smile.

After eating, drinking tea, Henry asked: "I heard that Xing He Bo is a famous general of Daming..."

Chen Mo was thinking about Dock's performance just now. He felt that he was still a lot worse than himself, so he was very pleased. Hearing this, he casually said, "Yes, is there a problem?"

Henry said: "At the time, the envoy of Daming said that Xinghebo was very good, and we were a little curious."

"Yes! The messenger said that Xing He Bo killed a lot of people."

I just arrived in Beijing and there is no channel to get the news I want~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so I came to try.

Chen Mo pretended to be slightly drunk and said, "Yes."

He only said that he was right, but he refused to go into details.

Why are these people eager to find out about Fang Xing?

Chen Mo didn't dare to neglect, and went straight to see Fang Xing.

Fang Xing was worrying about reducing his abdominal muscles to four packs. When he saw Chen Mo, he smiled and said, "You have a wide heart and fat body. Which day would you be sent to sea?"

When the fleet went to sea, officials from the Ministry of Etiquette followed. Chen Mo's position was not high or low, and it was just right.

Chen Mo said with a bitter face: "Uncle Xinghe, you can't get off the government!"

The two were old, and after a few jokes, Chen Mo talked about his worries.

"...The three envoys have asked you several times, and the lower officials are worried that they will make any countermeasures..."

Fang Xing was stunned, and then smiled: "Anti-intermination? They can't reach or use it. I'll ask someone to ask about it."

After sending Chen Mo away, Fang Xing asked someone to ask Hong Bao who was still recuperating.

The news will come later.

"...I encountered a demonstration by the Gorse fleet. Daming had just a few ships. Hong Bao took you out and said something to the navy commander of Gorse..."

"...As an enemy, you will become his meritorious service and a corpse on Jingguan, nothing more..."

"... He also said that you are Daming's No. 1 player."

Fang Xing nodded, he finally knew why the three of them were so persistent.

"This is clearly ambitious. First of all, I want to clarify the situation of the Ming army..."

He sent the news into the palace with a taste of mischief.

That woman will be born soon, Zhu Zhanji is afraid that he is anxious...

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