Chapter 655: Message transmission is authentic

"Young Master Hu, please give me your steak." At noon that day, Hu Liang sat in the restaurant again.

The difference is that no one delivers things for him, and he needs to go to the window to pick them up. Just like others, because Xiao Bei and others also serve the dishes by themselves, and there are only four special people, the mistresses of the two families are pregnant and the brother and sister of the son.

Hu Liang ordered the same thing as Xiao Bei, a portion of steak, a portion of foie gras, a portion of fish roe sauce, a glass of wine and a plate of fruit and vegetable salads.

After Hu Liang found out what Xiao Bei chose, he was very curious. He had been to Bihai Yinsha Restaurant, Shuiyunjian, and Haiyunjian, which has fewer chain stores. Not to mention trying every dish, at least most of it has seen from the recipes, but he never knew what Xiao Bei ordered.

Curiously, I learned from Xiaobei that the steak was not cooked at most, and the maximum was 90%. The person Hu Liang asked told him that Xiaobao and Xiaojun did not allow his younger brother and sister to eat too fresh steak, for fear that he would not be able to withstand the smell of blood.

So Hu Liang thought he could, so he ordered a 3-year-old mature one. When Xiao Bei saw the meat in his broken plate, he blinked at the inner courtyard that guided him, with a happy expression on his cooperation, and a smile came back.

"I think he can eat it or not. I won't blame me if it's hot. Although my brother never said that we won't eat it because it's too bloody." Xiao Bei looked at Hu Liang's table like a thief and said to his brother and sister at the same table.

"Yes, my brother doesn't let us eat because he is afraid that we will get hot. If we eat slowly, it will taste bad if it is cold. Otherwise, with our ability to eat seafood raw, how could we be afraid of a little meat fishy, ​​let alone the steak is not fishy."

Xiaoyuan gave a fish steak into his plate, slowly cut it and talked to Xiaobei.

He didn't order salad and couldn't get used to the taste. He could only endure a few bites unless it was a special situation.

Hu Liang didn't know the reason for this. He cut off a piece of red meat that looked red. He just stabbed it with a knife and put it to his mouth. He suddenly leaned back and kept sucking cold air. His voice muttered in a blurry voice: "It's blistering, what's the thing? Use a knife and fork. What's the thing that my ancestors didn't use many years ago. Take it out again. It's hard to eat something."

"Mr. Hu, using a knife and fork is nothing, and there is also a curry rice that can be grabbed by hand. Xiaobao and Juanjuan taught Xiao Bei and others a lot of food in terms of eating, saying that they don't expect them to eat it all day long, but at least you have to understand, such as eating grassland barbecue with two swords, such as eight crabs when eating crabs."

The person who was eating at the same table ordered a knife-cut noodles and snored. Hearing Hu Liang's muttering sound, he stopped his hands and mouth movements and said to him.

Hu Liang nodded helplessly, started blowing up the meat in front of him, then looked at Xiao Bei's table, and had to admit that others' education was different from others. Xiao Bei and others ate very skillfully, ate quickly, but gave people a very elegant sense, which was very magical.

He looked down at the foie gras on the plate, and asked the person sitting opposite him in confusion: "Why don't you choose big foie gras? I know a way to make the poultry liver bigger."

"It's nothing more than force-food. If the wine lees are poured into larger sizes, our family will not allow it to do so. Feed that is harmful to the liver is absolutely forbidden to feed poultry and livestock, and at the same time, it is not allowed to eat too much."

The inner courtyard opposite Hu Liang looked at Hu Liang disdainfully, and after speaking, he continued to bow his head and work hard on the food.

Hu Liang was silent, imitating Xiaobei and others, eating a little bit, but his mood became complicated. He didn't know much about the Zhang and Wang families.

Knowing that the food others eat is always perfect, Zhang Xiaobao has the best understanding of seasonings and always cooks for his family. All kinds of seasonings are studied by him. However, he does not use too many seasonings. If the ingredients can reflect the original flavor, it will directly reflect it. If the flavor is not suitable, just add a little salt.

It is said that his craft is perfect and his food requirements are higher. However, such people do not allow special poultry to be fed at home, which means that the poultry deliberately fed is not good for human health.

Thinking of this, Hu Liang used wine to deliver the food in his mouth, imitated Xiao Bei's appearance, wiped his mouth with a napkin on his chest, and asked the other side to put the meat sauce in the inner courtyard where the knife was cut into the knife:

"Your family eats good things, but after several generations of breeding poultry with high eggs and meat-producing poultry, don't you think it's unfair to the people of the world?"

"Ah? Unfair?" The inner court was surprised.

"That's right, you can't find the average food you eat. Even if it's soy milk or a bowl of porridge, it must be carefully selected. You are talking about the people of the Tang Dynasty, but you have widened the gap in life. Where is your virtue?" Hu Liang's voice was loud, meaning accusation.

I scooped a spoonful of meat sauce in the inner courtyard, and was not afraid of salt. I sucked it in my mouth, swallowed it and clicked it in my mouth, took a sip of the noodle soup, squinted my eyes comfortably, and said to Hu Liang: "If my family doesn't eat this way, can the people eat it? Now is not the time to pursue quality, but quantity, so that the people can eat meat as much as possible.

Of course, the young master and the young lady are not allowed to use other methods to stimulate the birth of livestock and poultry. They are just specially cultivated. When our Tang Dynasty has higher planting technology and more perfect medical technology, it will naturally gradually improve the quality of people's lives.

My home owner is not capable of reaching the top in one step, so he has to come up with this strategy. Moreover, the different varieties do not mean that things are harmful to people. Instead of worrying about good or bad food, it is better to think about whether you can eat it first."

"Did you consider the people of other countries? They are all the people in the world, why don't your good things be sold cheaply? They are all luxury goods." Hu Liang continued to ask.

"You can't help but say you are the people of other countries, what does it have to do with my Tang Dynasty? The people of other countries have good or bad life, so look for their emperors, think about it well and simple, kill their emperors, and admit that there is only one Tang Dynasty, and regard our Majesty as the magistrate.

You are kind-hearted. In your words, all the people in the world are like this. Every grass and every tree has wisdom. Don’t hurt them. You will be hungry in the future and don’t even breathe, otherwise you will kill the creatures in the air."

After the inner courtyard said, he didn't say anything again, and scooped the meat sauce and ate it empty.

Seeing that the other party had not finished eating meat sauce, Hu Liang also used a knife to put it in his mouth and clicked it: "It's not too salty, what kind of meat?"

"The leftover meat I ate last night was made into meat sauce with a pot. This time, the meat in the pot tastes the most fragrant. Have a safe time eating it. All the meat that has been drooled by others was fed to the animals." Another inner courtyard said.

"Oh." Hu Liang then felt relieved and muttered again: "If everyone could eat a full meal, wear warm clothes, and live in a house that was not leaking, how could there be war in the world?"

"If that happens, someone will have another idea. Eat it. When you see Hangzhou, you can also see your brothers, five people. If you say five, it means five. If there are ten, kill five." The inner courtyard said one more sentence.

Hu Liang immediately lost his appetite, and cold sweat kept coming out of his pores, and his mouth opened, trying to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

*******

The seven people Hu Liang was thinking about were eating at this moment.

They were caught last night, and until now, someone brought them food. There were a 2000 bean cakes and a bowl of rice wine in front of each person, and there was no other thing to find.

The nutrition contained in one or two bean cakes is enough for them to stick to for a whole day. A bowl of rice wine can not only replenish moisture, but also help them accelerate the decomposition of fat.

For them, the treatment is already good. Otherwise, they would only give them a cup of white wine each. After they drink it, it would be fine if they could last for a day, and then feed them half a bowl of water. This way, they could live for at least half a month.

But the consequence is that they will become powerless and want to sleep all day long, and they will not be able to run away without tying them with ropes.

The treatment given to them is now considered good.

The person's feet are tied up by iron chains and connected together. If a person wants to move, he cannot be far away from others.

Seeing that the food was brought in, the seven people in the cabin raised their heads almost at the same time, looked at the person who came with hatred and put the food on the ground, then turned around and left.

"Brother, do you know me?" Lao Wu, who was leaning against the cabin, glanced at the food and asked.

The man who was called the eldest brother shook his head, looked at the food and sighed, without even the idea of ​​speaking, stuck out his tongue and licked his sweet lips, but did not come forward to eat.

"It's trouble if you don't know each other. I can't guess which road people on the road. If you want to talk to them, you can't find any words?" Lao Wu approached, and was pulled by the iron rope on someone else's feet, and put his nose to the edge of the bowl and smelled it: "Good wine, it's so delicious, but unfortunately there is only bean cake, just replace it with such a large piece of bacon."

"The bacon from Zhang and Wang families is naturally delicious, but I don't have that blessing. I'll eat bean cakes and rice wine. Otherwise, how can you stay if you're hungry for two more days?"

The third brother's heels are closest to each other, and they are pulled out by the other party. They feel very uncomfortable, so the person follows him and says.

Lao Wu stopped the squinting action, turned his head, and looked around carefully with the faint light shining in the air above the cabin, and asked in confusion: "I have seen the place less than ten times, how do you know it is the Zhang and Wang family?"

"Who will come to catch me except them? Besides, I am in the cabin now. When the ventilation hole is blocked, I can't hear any other sound. It can only prove that the walls of the cabin are thick and other methods have been used.

Listen now, listen carefully, have you heard the sound of water? I just don’t know if Lao Ba is still alive. If he is alive, where is he? Alas, the intelligence personnel of the Zhang and Wang families are too powerful, and I’m waiting for their words.”

The third brother pulled the iron cable and asked the fourth brother next to him to follow him, reached out and took a piece of bean cake, touched it carefully, and said to the fifth brother.

Lao Wu lowered his head and thought about it, and finally figured it out, saying, "That guy also said that his relatives in the palace got chili peppers and made boiled meat slices for us. It turned out that he put the medicine into the dish. The medicine had a taste and put it in the spicy and spicy dish, so we couldn't taste it.

When we collapsed, tie us to the boat. Damn the shopkeeper, don't let me go out, otherwise he won't want to live one more day, wow, I'm so angry."

"Are you planning to go out? Don't shout loudly, let's listen. If you block the ventilation hole, you will be stuffy and sleepy. If you don't do it, you will suffocate to death in the cabin. If you are hungry, eat it, eat it slowly, and hide the rest. I don't know when the next time I will be given food.

You like to drink, but you are only allowed to drink a small sip and use it as water to see if they are killed or kept. Maybe it won’t last long. They will come in and ask, keep the strength to wait for someone to be punished.”

The eldest of the seven people who had no intention of talking just now finally spoke, thinking a lot, looked up at the ventilation hole, and shook his head helplessly.

Lao Wu opened his big mouth that was about to eat bean cake. After hearing the boss's words, he closed it again. He carefully stuffed the bean cake to his upper and lower teeth, and nipped it hard to get it off a little, saying:

"It's so damn good. I haven't eaten such delicious bean cakes since I was a child. They still want to be hungry because we can't? If I really plan that way, how could I send us something to eat? We must be scared and then ask us what is useful to them from us.

Hum, it’s not that I don’t want to say it, but that I don’t know much. Since they can catch us, they will definitely know who our telegram was sent to? Will they still think we know more than the other side?”

Lao Wu said this and it turned out that he was smart, not as stupid as before. It’s a pity that he was too smart. If he had been so smart before he was arrested, he might have escaped.

"Brother, what should we do now? The bowl we gave us is made of wood. Not to mention breaking the iron rope with it, it will be polished for a while even a rope is given."

A slightly feminine voice sounded, and Lao Qi, who was leaning against the cabin close to the boss, was also uninspired, but he didn't go to get something to eat.

As the boss, he did not answer immediately, but leaned there with his eyes closed, making people feel that time had passed for a long time, and then said: "If it were me, there were several ways. One was to make us unable to survive and unable to die to relieve the hatred in our hearts. After all, our appearance caused a considerable interference to them.

Let us die happily, that is cheaper for us, and we will have to torture for at least ten days and half a month, or we can't stand it ourselves, and thus commit suicide."

"Then will we commit suicide?" Lao Wu became stupid again at this time.

"When you are alive, you have to live as long as you have a little chance. If you die, you will lose anything. You will not see the sun tomorrow, nor will you eat delicious food. Don't think about your wine."

The eldest son glared at Lao Wu and said to him. Lao Wu did not see the boss's eyes. The cabin was too dark. He laughed twice and said, "Yes, alive, if you run out, you can continue to drink. Hehe, I only like this thing I like, I can't die unless someone promises me to set up a tablet for me and give me a jar of wine tomorrow. This wine is really good."

Lao Wu had already taken a sip of the wine and had a very high evaluation of the wine.

When the eldest brother shook his head again and said, "In addition to torture us, we also just kill us directly and scare others, so that our people can know how powerful the Zhang and Wang families are, but I probably won't.

The biggest possibility is to support us like now, not let us be full and strong, nor let us die. When the time comes, change us into new clothes and put us without strength to the outside deck to the conspicuous person we follow in secret.

When our people see us, they will feel that we can sit in the chairs outside "freely". It is because we betrayed them for the exchange, so that our people can adjust when they are afraid, so that they can easily expose their feet.

But they probably don’t know yet. No matter what we look like, our people will not worry, because we have a very single way of contacting the above, and we don’t know who is behind it.”

"Yes, my brother is right, then... that is to say, if I drink all the wine, they won't look at me to die. Can I continue to drink?" Lao Wu, who has good wine, has been staring at the wine bowl since just now, even though there is very little light coming in from the ventilator, it is not clear.

"Drink, drink, you know how to drink. One day you will die in drinking." The third brother scolded Lao Wu in a loud voice.

"I am willing to die in wine. It is best to throw me into the wine tank and drown me. I will be a drunken ghost. When I get down, the King of Hell knows that I have good alcohol content and may not let me put the oil pan and pull me to drink."

Lao Wu muttered in a low voice, then said, "It's okay to die, I'm frustrated. The people above don't let us know anything. We have to let us work for them. Isn't it just that I have given my family money? If I'm caught, they won't come to save me."

*******

When the seven people arrested felt uncomfortable, the people who had not been arrested also felt uncomfortable.

Next to a small river next to a village in Jiangzhou, there is a man fishing here. Although the river is not big, the water flows slowly. The fishing line pierced into the water. First, it was a straight line that was obliquely tilted, and then it was bent by the water.

Beside the angler were large and small lead sinkers, as well as earthworms dug out of the soil.

The wind was blowing slightly, and the sun was warm on the afternoon day, but the faces of the fishermen were a little anxious, and they could not find a trace of leisurely appearance.

But even so, he didn't move, standing by the river like a sculpture. He stayed for two quarters of an hour, and the fish hook that had been thrown to the bottom of the water was never lifted.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the anxiety on the angler's face became even more intense. He held the fishing rod with one hand and freed up the other hand. He took out a cake from the pocket next to him and slowly put it to his mouth. Just as he was about to bite, the fishing rod suddenly moved, with a large amplitude, and then became calmer. After about five breaths, he moved again, and then three times, and then stopped moving.

The fisherman immediately lost the intention of eating. He lowered his head and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he suddenly pulled the fishing rod. The plunger he had put down had a rustling sound and flew out of the water. There was also a fish twisting its body on it.
To be continued...