Chapter 433 Matchmaker again! ( bao geng liu)

Compared with the panic on the wall of Chang'an, there is a happy and lively scene in the Ma family's Chinese army.

The tent is surrounded by coal stoves, and there is a bonfire in the center to roast the whole sheep. The temperature is enough to drive away the cold of early winter. Not to mention, everyone in the big account is still drinking distilled wine that can absolutely dispel the cold.

"Big nephew, although you are not old. But there have also been many wars. Aren't you afraid of the midnight attack camp of Chang'an County soldiers? Higu Deji stared at the fat of the whole sheep on the fire, splashing in the bonfire drop by drop, causing the flame to jump suddenly, and the saliva in his mouth almost flowed out.

"It doesn't matter!" Ma Chao, who was sitting in the main seat, waved his hand extremely heroically and said rudely, "If Lv Bu or Xu Rong guards the city, I will still be careful. But those scholars who can only brag to the sky but dare not even kill chickens guard the city, hey..."

Although this is said, in fact, Ma Chao's main combat forces, such as Pang's Xiliang Iron Horse, Xu Huang's Heavy Armor Iron Horse, Gao Shun's Heavy Armored Infantry and the trapped camp, Zhang Liao's Yanbeiqi, have strictly guarded the Ma family's camp in accordance with Ma Chao's instructions.

However, Ma Chao knows that in front of these Qiang old men, they have to show off when they should, but it is easier to get closer to each other's feelings. After saying that, Ma Chao dipped the homemade sauce with a homemade brush and carefully brushed it on the roast sheep.

At this time, the fat of the roast lamb was mixed with the secret sauce of the Ma family, and then roasted by the flames, and the fragrance suddenly overflowed, causing everyone in the tent to look salivate.

"Big nephew, tell your aunt, what good things are in your sauce? Why does it smell so good?" Naturally, it is the wife of the white horse Qiang Zhongyuqiang. She did not hesitate to defend men and women in the Han Dynasty. She lay beside Ma Chao and took her nose to smell the sauce in Ma Chao's hand.

"Aun, these things are all good things I got from the Western Regions." Ma Chao is no longer a little virgin. To be honest, he has a good feeling for Zhong Yuqiang, a mature woman who is full of alien wildness and in her early 30s. However, seeing that Zhong Yuqiang's face was a little dark, he took the initiative to give the sauce in his hand to Zhong Yuqiang's daughter-in-law, avoided the close contact between the two, and continued: "But my aunt, don't worry, I have left seeds for these things. When they grow in the Fufeng field next year, I will definitely let my men send them to you to taste. Fresh!"

"Good nephew, my aunt likes a bold man like you. If your sister hadn't been young, my aunt would have been the master to marry you!" Zhong Yuqiang's daughter-in-law's tone was a little strange at this time. Although she still held the sauce in her hand, her eyes were observing Ma Chao's reaction.

"It's also true that Lao Zhong planted too late, which made his daughter only nine years old now. However, there are many watery girls in our Qiang clan, who are no worse than Han women. They can ride horses and kill enemies, much better than those delicate but useless Han women. Chaoer, your uncle will find one for you these days and send it to you in a few days!" It was Dotamu, the leader of the cattle Qiang who was tied up by Ma Chao at the beginning, but now that he hasn't seen him for more than a year, his son regards Ma Chao as an idol and is still drooling.

"You are almost 45 years old, and your son is only five years old this year. How dare you talk about me?" Zhong Yuqiang was full of banditry and naturally refused to let Dotamu squeeze and said back. But after saying that, he turned his words and said to Ma Chao, "However, what Dotamu said is also true. Those women of the Qiang tribe, Chaoer, you can say whatever you like. Which one do you like? Your uncle will go to propose marriage to you in person. If anyone dares not agree, I will tie it back for you!"

At this time, if Ma Chao hadn't heard the meaning of these Qiang leaders, he would be really stupid. But for such a thing, in addition to a wry smile, he really doesn't know how to interface it.

In traditional ancient society, everyone believes that no matter how close the relationship is, it cannot match the blood relationship. Therefore, people who do not have a blood relationship like to use the 'blood-related' and 'quasi-blood-ffinity' methods of worshiping, adoption and recognition of godfathers to determine the relationship between the two sides. If there is no such a layer of blood relationship, people can't be relieved. And what is more reliable than these 'blood-related' and 'quasi-blooded' relationships is naturally marriage.

Ma Chao can now be said to be the food and clothing parents of 300,000 Qiang herdsmen. Through the growing Hanqiang Trade Institute, these Qiang herdsmen have spent two winters safely. Only a very few herdsmen and livestock have been frozen to death or starved to death, which is simply greater than the power of ghosts and gods in the history of the Qiang people. And the title 'General of Tianwei God' is no longer a title of bravery in the Qiang people, but gradually turns into a divine respect.

Especially these leaders who have made friends with Ma Chao and live a rich life by relying on the shares of Hanqiang Exchange, they naturally hope to hold on to Ma Chao, so that Ma Chao has a more sense of identity with the Qiang people. And to get this sense of identity, they thought of the way to make Ma Chao become a Qiang son-in-law.

Therefore, Zhong Yuqiang's wife, Zhong Yuqiang and Dotamu seem to be joking, but they actually want to explore Ma Chao's style in advance. Ma Chao had no choice but to say something else: "Uncles, Chao has long said that there is also Qiang blood flowing on Chao's body. Your heart is still very good. After this attack on Chang'an, Chao will return to Fufeng to get married. At that time, I hope that your uncles and aunts will come to drink the wedding wine!"

After hearing this, everyone said 'Oh' faintly. Zhong Yuqiang's wife was more eye-eyed. In addition to loss, she also congratulated Ma Chao. Naturally, the leaders who reacted also congratulated and persuaded them to drink. However, while persuading wine, these old men still glanced around and obviously communicated with their eyes.

Looking at this reaction, Ma supernaturally knew that these Qiang leaders had not completely given up the idea of finding a wife for him. However, at this time, Ma Chao could not speak too much, hurting the harmony of the Ma family and the Qiang clan. He simply pretended not to understand and drank the horse's milk wine frequently, which attracted bursts of bold praise from the leaders.

Until this time, the whole lamb dipped in sauce had also been roasted, and everyone was hooked by the hot aroma of cut skin and flesh, and they took out the daggers in their hands and ate happily. After really putting the slightly crispy mutton in their mouths, people found that as the teeth closed, the mouth was immediately mixed with the smell of fragrant oil and spicy and refreshing sauce, and they couldn't help but raise their eyebrows and enjoy it.

Especially Zhong Yuqiang's wife, after taking a bite, first shouted in surprise, and then said vaguely to Ma Chao, "Big nephew, remember to send some sauce to your aunt!"

"I didn't expect that we ate mutton all our lives and found it for the first time that this mutton could still be so delicious!" Huntu, the old guy, was also happy and smiled. As soon as he finished speaking, he cut a big piece of meat with a knife.

"Uncles and uncles, thank you very much for helping the Ma family again. Chao hereby promises that as long as there is a super one day, the two Han and Qiang clans will always be a family. Even if Chao is no longer here, the descendants of the Ma family should abide by this admonition. The Han and Qiang families will never fight and move forward together!" Seeing that the time had come, Ma Chao stood up and held the horse's milk wine to make a statement.

"Do it!" The leaders agreed and shouted, "We will never fight, and we will move forward together!"