Huang Zhong immediately asked the men he brought to carry the goods, and the two merchant ships were filled to the brim.
Fortunately, two ships were arranged, otherwise one ship would not be enough.
Jiang Siming took Sun Shangxiang's hand and took the lead in boarding the ship.
Just when Huang Zhong was about to give the order to sail away, a voice came from the reeds.
"Don't go, don't go, wait for me~"
Huang Zhong was immediately on guard. A man who was unattractive and even ugly came out of the reeds. He was dark, short, and had buck teeth.
He was also dressed in rags, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and walked out crazily.
"Stop! If you take one more step forward, you will be killed without mercy!" Huang Zhong shouted.
Not only was the man not afraid, but he said with a smile: "You must invite me on board, otherwise you will not be able to leave Jiangdong without me."
"Presumptuous! Someone come and take him down!"
Huang Zhong just gave the order, but Jiang Siming on the ship said: "Han Sheng, let him come up."
Huang Zhong did not hesitate, immediately changed his attitude and invited this man to come up.
The man walked onto the boat with a swagger and a proud attitude, which made people feel uncomfortable.
"Oh, I didn't expect that such a dignified king would take such a big risk to come to Jiangdong and seek death for a woman." As soon as the man came, he mocked Jiang Siming for being so bold.
"I think you deserve a beating!" Dian Wei got angry and started shaving his ears, trying to slap him in the face.
Jiang Siming grabbed his arm and said, "It's none of your business. Just stand aside."
"Oh." Dian Wei had no choice. He was afraid of no one but Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming looked at this strange-looking man with a smile and said: "Pang Tong, Pang Shiyuan."
The man suddenly showed a surprised expression and said, "How did you know my identity?"
This person is none other than Pang Shiyuan, the young lady that Sun Quan has been searching for all this time.
Pang Tong, a top strategist who is as famous as Zhuge Liang, is a crouching dragon and a phoenix. He can bring peace to the world with just one.
Feng Chu is an absolutely awesome existence in the history books.
It's a pity that he died young, otherwise his achievements may not be lower than Zhuge Liang's.
Jiang Siming never expected that this top strategist would actually come to his boat.
"I said I am a god and know everything. Do you believe it?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.
"I don't believe it. I am the one who knows everything. Do you know that you are about to be in a big disaster? Please beg me and I will help you out." Pang Tong said sternly.
"Gu never asks for help, but I have a way to make you take the initiative to help me out."
"Tch, you want me, Pang Shiyuan, to take the initiative to help others, unless you are really a god." Pang Tong replied disdainfully.
Jiang Siming did not hesitate, and conjured a jar of wine like a magic trick. As soon as he opened the bottle, the rich aroma of wine hit his nostrils.
All the men on the boat couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Pang Tong is no exception. His biggest hobby in life is the same as Guo Jia's. He is a wine addict. No matter where he goes, he must carry a wine gourd with him.
Even if you don't have money to eat, the wine gourd must be full.
It would be strange for such a drunkard not to be greedy when he smells the aroma of wine.
"What kind of wine is this? How can it be so fragrant? Is it palace jade wine?" Pang Tong asked curiously.
"Is the palace jade brew comparable to this bottle of wine? This is my king's unique wine. Do you want to drink it?" Jiang Siming asked hesitantly with a smile.
Pang Tong instinctively wanted to nod, but he immediately held back, shook his head and said: "No, I, Pang Tong, am not so spineless. He wants to boss me around with just a bottle of wine, and there is no way!"
Jiang Siming nodded when he heard this and said expressionlessly: "I see, since you don't drink it, I can only give it to my men to drink. Come on, it happens to be cold, so everyone can drink it in one sip."
it."
Jiang Siming handed it to Dian Wei, and Dian Wei took a big gulp of it without saying a word and shouted: "It's so happy! Haha, my lord's wine is so happy!"
Seeing that he still refused to give it to him, Huang Zhong immediately grabbed it, took a bite after him, and then passed it to other subordinates.
Just like that, after everyone passed it around, the bottle of wine was about to bottom out.
During this period, Pang Tong never took his eyes off the bottle.
Finally, after the last bit was left, Pang Tong couldn't help it anymore and said: "I promise you, can't you? Shut up!"
In the end, the soldier really stopped talking, but looked at Pang Tong with dissatisfaction.
I'm probably thinking of you, if you don't tell others to stop drinking, you just yell when it's my turn. You did it on purpose, you guy.
"Oh? Didn't you say you won't be manipulated for wine?" Jiang Siming asked jokingly.
Pang Tong was also thick-skinned and said nonchalantly: "Is your wine really so delicious?"
"Give him a drink." Jiang Siming ordered, and the bottle of wine was in Pang Tong's hands.
Pang Tong smelled it first, then closed his eyes and smelled it carefully with a look of intoxication on his face.
Then he felt very heartbroken and said to Dian Wei and the others: "You guys just drink such good wine like this, it's really a waste of natural resources!"
After saying that, Pang Tong took a small sip, looking like a drunkard.
After taking a sip, Pang Tong's expression changed completely. He was so intoxicated that even an actor like Jiang Siming couldn't act.
Then he drank in small sips, and soon the last bit of wine in the bottle was gone.
"Good wine, good wine. After drinking this kind of wine, I have no interest in any other wine."
After Pang Tong finished speaking, he took out his gourd, opened it and smelled it. He felt disgusted and poured them all down.
Then he said to Jiang Siming: "You just said you would give me a bottle of wine to help you, but I just took a small sip, so you have to give me another bottle."
"No more." Jiang Siming replied.
"What? It's gone?" Pang Tong was dumbfounded and quickly looked at the wine poured into the river. He wished he could jump in and get it back again...
"Yes, it's just one bottle. If you didn't want it just now, there's only one mouthful left. If you had agreed earlier, you could have had one." Jiang Siming looked innocent.
Pang Tong was furious, but had no way to refute, so he simply said: "I don't care, you owe me a bottle of wine."
"Do you want to drink it every day?"
"certainly."
"Then do something for me and I'll reward you with a bottle every day."
"This is true."
"It's what I said."
"Okay, I agree!"
Just like this, Pang Tong willingly followed Jiang Siming because of a bottle of fine wine.
Others can't even ask for help from grandpa or grandma, but when you come to Jiang Siming, all you have to do is get a bottle of wine.
Maybe he is a strange person who has his own strange way of doing things.
"Then why are you still standing there, why don't you call me lord?" Jiang Siming raised the corner of his mouth and said.
Pang Tong may have felt that it was a bit shameful to give in so quickly, but he still shouted in a low voice: "Lord."
"That's good. We are all a family from now on. Save some drinks. There is really only one bottle left. It will be gone before we return to Chang'an."
Jiang Siming smiled and gave Pang Yi a new bottle of wine.
After accepting Pang Tong, only Sima Yi will be left, and side mission 1 can be completed.
The reward is a Bronze Bird Tower. Although it is not particularly attractive, it is better than nothing.
Pang Tong took the wine as if he had found a treasure. Dian Wei and others wanted to taste it, but he refused decisively. He hugged the bottle like a beautiful girl, which made people dumbfounded...