Guangzong Sand Dune Dongbin
Brother Zheng, who was over forty years old and had a big belly, and Wang Jian, who had a white beard, walked toward the attic under the lead of the burly man.
"Interesting."
Wang Jian looked around at the surrounding layout and the burly man who led them in, revealing a trace of a smile.
Dongbin was Zhao Che's lair. It was located in a secret location and was easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Wang Jian, who was a master of the art of war, saw through the trick at a glance.
Moreover, from the layout of Dongbin, the tall city walls and the arrow stacks on the city walls could explain the problem.
Moreover, the burly man who led the two into Dongbin was also walking and standing differently from ordinary people.
Although there was no sharp aura on his body, just by looking at his posture, one could tell that he had definitely received training.
"Looks like our little friend is not an ordinary person.”Wang Jian said with a smile.
Brother Zheng nodded, apparently realizing something.
The burly man leading the way didn't say anything either.
After walking for a while, they arrived at the bottom of the ten-story pavilion.
Brother Zheng raised his head subconsciously.
A 50-meter-tall cement building was not worth mentioning in modern times.
However, in ancient times, other than the imperial palace, it was probably difficult to find such a tall building in the entire world.
On the way here, Brother Zheng had also keenly captured some details.
The path they walked on was neither a stone path nor a mud path.
The grayish-white road looked flat and hard.
Obviously, this was a brand new material.
"Interesting!" Brother Zheng raised his eyebrows.
It seemed that the young man named Zhao Che had a fierce tiger in his heart.
"Please!"
When they reached the bottom of the pavilion, the burly man did not lead the way anymore. He only turned his body and bowed.
Brother Zheng and Wang Jian nodded their heads and followed the stairs towards the pavilion.
"Old Wang! Old Zhao! You're finally here!"
When you don't see anyone, listen to his voice first.
Zhao Che smiled as he led the two to sit down.
It was completely unexpected that Brother Zheng and Wang Jian met Zhao Che.
It was a tradition for Brother Zheng to tour the world every year.
This year was no exception. He only met Zhao Che when he was touring Guangzong Sand Dune.
As they chatted, Zhao Che's knowledge and extraordinary thinking made Brother Zheng feel like he was a talented person. That was why he stayed here for a month.
Why didn't he recruit Zhao Che directly?
Naturally, it was because the Black Ice Platform had found out about Dongbin.
Dongbin's defense was tight, and the Black Ice Platform did not act rashly. Wang Jianzheng and his brother both thought that this youth was up to something, so they did not expose his identity.
Unexpectedly, before Brother Zheng and Wang Jian had even invited Zhao Che, Zhao Che had taken the initiative to invite Brother Zheng and Wang Jian.
"Didn't you say that you would come over and serve me well the day before yesterday?”Brother Zheng sat across from Zhao Che and said casually.
Zhao Che chuckled and clapped his hands.
"How could I forget?"
After saying that, someone came over with good tea and hot pot.
Next, all kinds of vegetables and meat were placed on the table.
"This is hotpot. If he wanted to eat something, he would throw it down and cook it. If he dipped it in the sauce, the taste would not change.”
Zhao Che introduced the tea and pushed it to Old Wang and Old Zhao.
"Try it. I don't have many high-quality tea leaves here. I usually can't bear to drink them.”
The tea leaves were made by Zhao Che when he had nothing to do. There wasn't a lot of them, only three to five catties. Zhao Che wasn't lying about this.
Brother Zheng raised his eyebrows and pushed open the teacup. A wisp of fragrance assailed his nose.
"This tea?" Wang Jian was stunned for a moment.
In fact, tea had been around since the pre-Qin period, but the tea at this time was more accurately called tea soup.
There were all kinds of onions, ginger, and spices inside, and the taste was also mixed. It wasn't a mainstream drink either. It was considered a new taste. Some areas in Yanzhao had the habit of drinking tea soup.
The real tea drink should be traced back to the Tang Dynasty. Since the Tang Dynasty, tea leaves became the mainstream drink and reached the peak, forming a tea culture.
Wang Jian was knowledgeable and naturally knew about the tea.
However, it was obvious that the tea in front of him was not the tea he remembered.
Brother Zheng smiled as he sniffed the fragrance and took a sip.
The taste was slightly bitter.
Then, the aftertaste was a refreshing fragrance.
"It tastes bitter in the mouth, but it's sweet in the back. Good tea!”Brother Zheng praised.
Wang Jian, this boorish old man, clearly did not have such taste. However, the fragrant tea was also refreshing. He drank half a cup in one gulp and finally said,
"Delicious!"
Brother Zheng smiled at Zhao Che and took another sip of tea.
In their previous interactions, the kid in front of him did not have such enthusiasm.
In addition to this invitation, he must have a favor to ask of others.
"Young friend, you took the initiative to invite me and are very kind. May I know what you're here for?”
Brother Zheng sniffed the fragrance of the tea and asked with a smile.
Zhao Che looked at Old Wang and Old Zhao in front of him and pondered for a long time.
"I've always thought that both of you are talented people!”
"Old Zhao, you are familiar with the affairs of the country. I'm afraid that few people in the world can compare to you in political affairs!”
"Old Wang, you are familiar with the art of war, while I observe the world. Even if it is the world-famous Wang Jian, you are probably not the slightest bit inferior!”
Brother Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly as if he had realized something.
Wang Jian obviously didn't realize it, but he felt very comfortable listening to Zhao Che's flattery.
Zhao Che paused and lowered his voice.
"The two of you are both talented people. Wouldn't it be a pity if you don't show off your skills?”
Zhao Che raised his eyebrows and said in a bewitching voice.
"Old Wang, Old Zhao! Let's not pretend anymore. Let's plan something big together!”
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