Once the steps were slowed down, I stopped moving.

Zhao Wei looked at the humerus of the two countries and was squeezing and thought to himself, what are you doing? Don’t you say you want to leave?

He said politely, "Why don't your two husbands eat something?"

When Zhang and Jiang heard this, they immediately fell down, "Since King Ning is very kind, I won't be embarrassed. It just so happens that I haven't used supper, so that's it."

After turning around, I sat down and felt at ease.

Zhao Wei couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the two husbands being shy and waiting for the stew to serve the table with anticipation.

To be honest, it is not for the two of them to lose their composure. No one can stand it if they let them fly on the sea for three or four months.

Besides, not to mention the two husbands, Zhao Wei himself would not want to get into the pot.

After waiting for a long time, Zhao Wei repeatedly urged him that the large chunk of venison stewed in an iron pot was finally released.

I asked someone to serve a large bowl first and send it to my father.

Then, regardless of the etiquette, he gave Zhang Shijie and Jiang Zheng a bowl, served a large bowl of rice, and poured the soup and meat on top.

Everyone was sitting around the campfire, without saying a word, all of them were talking about raising rice.

It was definitely the most delicious meal Zhao Wei had. Even Zhang Shijie and Jiang Zheng didn't want to do it.

After shaving a large bowl of rice and meat, Zhao Wei straightened up and breathed a long sigh.

While Haiwazi was giving him some rice and meat, he looked back at the prisoner in front of the tent and signaled to the people under his command to give him some.

When the steaming big bowl of rice was brought to the prisoner, the man hid and stared at the big bowl that he held in front of him, not daring to take it.

"Hey!!!" Zhao Wei shouted when he saw that he didn't answer, "Come here!"

The prisoner couldn't understand, but he understood the meaning from Zhao Wei's movements and expressions.

He landed on all four feet and slowly climbed to the bonfire, afraid that Zhao Wei and others would misunderstand that he was willing to resist.

"Hold it." Zhao Wei made a gesture.

The captive understood and waved his hand quickly, pointing at the big bowl in a terrifying look.

Zhao Wei had no choice but to raise the bowl in his hand to him, then picked up the chopsticks, and demonstrated how to eat it.

The captive then hesitated and took the big bowl again and again, holding it in his hand, his eyes still straightened.

After a while, he made a surprising move.

He carefully placed the porcelain bowl in front of him, then picked up the rice and meat in the bowl with his hands, and ate it like this in his hands.
Chapter completed!