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[ This video starts out with an image of a short sword that looks like it's made out of cut bone resting on top of a blacken skillet. The camera then focuses on a set of bone cooking chopsticks resting next to a shallow bowl filled with a pale white liquid. Then the camera swings around and focuses on a table laid out with several different Chinese dishes. For those playing at home, the one very simple bottle sitting next to the food looks suspiciously like a rice wine bottle as well.
After giving everyone a minute or two to take in the sight of the food, the video turns off. Because Ye Zun is still a brat and really he is just showing off. ]
After giving everyone a minute or two to take in the sight of the food, the video turns off. Because Ye Zun is still a brat and really he is just showing off. ]
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Although I will say, those look far more appetizing. [He's got less trauma associated with noodles and dumplings, for one thing.]
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I can think of far better things to do with calf brains besides making jelly out of them.
But yes, they are rather good. I was feeling homesick so made a few of my favorite Haixingren dishes.
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[Robb mislikes that smile. Something about it puts him on edge, but he's not sure what, and just because he doesn't quite trust that smile doesn't mean he can afford to be impolite.]
Haixingren? Is that where you're from?
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[ Don't worry, the smile is a lie. He could totally trust Ye Zun even if he is only behaving because his brother told him to behave. Even though his brother was not here, and the whole 'behave' thing was one of the last things he was told. But still! ]
No. Haixingren is the name we use often for the humans.
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[...probably they didn't, he reflects now. Live crow or calf's brains, it doesn't make a difference, Lord Frey had wanted to humiliate them before he had them all slaughtered in his hall.
Ah.] If you're not human, then, what are you? [He's as neutral as possible, trying to stay polite. He's seen some strange things since coming here, and he's not about to make the mistake of slighting someone again.]
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Naturally, curiosity killed the cat and she could only be happy that she already survived her cat phase. She decides to feed her curiosity and make her way towards the kitchen.
She lets out a short, low whistle at the spread.]
And here I was expecting we'd left human culture far behind.
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Ah yes, these are some of my favorite Haixingren dishes. I'm afraid that the foods from Dixing are a bit more particular to cook.
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Well, we are in a foreign land of gods. I'd never thought to see food that resembles what I've eaten back home. Though I can't say I've heard of "Haixingren."
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[ He actually doesn't use weapons as much as he should. He can, he just never had enough opportunities to become comfortable with them.
Ye Zun reaches over to flip upright another shallow bowl and pours a second cup of the milky liquor, the fingers of his off-hand pulling back the sleeves of his robes with little thought. ]
It's my people's term for the lands occupied by humans. I suppose the country has it's own name, but for us Dixingren, it is always Haixingren.
[ Drink poured, he sets the bottle down and bends slightly as he offers her the bowl. ] It's not fully mature, but here, try it.
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[Not much a question, considering he answered it already. Something in her becomes mildly unsettled at how quickly she's already adapted to non-human humanoid things that aren't robots.
Isha takes a sip.] Not bad. I've been drinking scotch and whiskey for so long I nearly forgot what anything else tastes like.
[She never did pretend about her drink choices across her many identities, at least.]
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[ Feeeed herrrrrr. She Hungryyyyyy. ]
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Like, uh, booze. Don't know what people bring to nice dinners.
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[ and not so long later, there's a knock on the door. Or more a BANG BANG BANG of a metal fist. She doesn't really know how to be quiet, just about ever. ] Yo, it's me.
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It feels like it's been such a long time since I've seen food like this.
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I'm not the cook my brother is, so I do hope it's not terrible.
[ He tilted his head in a slight bow and fetches two servings of rice. ] Please, sit.
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Thank you. You're too kind.
( he takes a seat at the table, regarding ye zun with excitement. )
I wouldn't be too hasty to discredit yourself. It already smells delicious.
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It would be a waste if it wasn't so, but still my brother has had a lot more practice.
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( obviously, he is considering the way he speaks about him. however, it feels like an important question to ask for the sake of getting to know him a little better. )
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[Onlookers might realise they are hearing an autotranslated outburst- Wen Qing has reverted back to her native language at the sight of all this familiar food.]
You ye-ren zun!
[你这个野人尊。This epithet involves switching the "Ye" in Ye Zun's name for another Ye (野), meaning "wild". She's calling him a wild person, a Lord Raised-by-wolves, even. It's probably a clumsy pun but Manadrin is not my first language.]
How dare you do this and not even invite the only other cultivator in this place?!
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Ah, my apologies Wen-shimei, I should have invited you first. Please forgive this one's lack of manners.
[ And there's a dramatic sweep of his arm towards the food laid out still steaming in the cooler air. ] Please join me.
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Despite herself, Wen Qing smiles. It’s kind of more like a smirk but you know.]
Are you sure I’m your junior?
[Take it as a compliment; Ye Zun really doesn’t look his age.]
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Ah, Shimei must be teasing me, I am so blessed despite all the gray in my hair. [ Well, it is more white than gray, but still his point stands. ] Fine, fine, I will accept it.
dw seemed to eat my last reply, if you actually got a doubletag sorry about that!
[They're kind of in the middle of nowhere, so she's just more amused by the idea than anything. Allegiances were serious stuff back home. But here it's like, "did Ye Zun also go to medical school?"]
Where should I go to join you?
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