Thinking so, the young man glanced back.

I saw a fat and sturdy man, with a fierce face and a heavy butcher's knife.

The opening of the butcher's knife flashed with a ray of silver, cold and sharp, and on the table in front of him, there were various strips of meat of different sizes, long and orderly, bloody and vivid.

Behind him, various animal skins were piled up, and the red blood stains on them were still not dry, dripping and dripping on the snow.

The man is dressed like this, and he looks like a butcher.

If it weren't for the dirty moon-white clothes he was still wearing, I'm afraid everyone would regard him as a butcher under the mountain, not an outer disciple.

I don't know who this person's name is, but everyone who has been to the market knows that there is such a person, and everyone calls him a butcher.

I heard that before he stepped into the cultivation, his original identity was a butcher, and later, somehow, he found a trick to become a monk in the spiritual realm.

Now, ten years on the mountain, this butcher's cultivation is still very pitiful, and the three cultivation of the Na Ling Realm will be forty in a few years, and he will have to be expelled from Shaohua Mountain.

However, he has a personality, not only does he not feel how noble he feels because he has become a monk in the spiritual realm, nor does he feel how ashamed he is to be a butcher, and even maintains his heroic nature, pulling up his business at the bottom of the mountain, and making a fortune in Shaohua Mountain.

For ten years, he has been selling meat in this bazaar, but he is a magical person, but as for whether he is a person or not, it is unknown.

Shen Wenqiu just glanced at him, ignored his shouting, and wanted to turn around and leave.

But when he turned around, out of the corner of his eye, he always felt as if he had seen something, so he looked back again.

He looked behind the butcher, and there were piles of hides, still bloody, but there was indeed a snow-white fur in the hides, and the hides were stained with a large patch of blood, which had stained most of them red.

Looking at the animal skins, especially the obvious heads on the animal skins, the young man had a conjecture in his heart, so he didn't think about it, and walked in the direction of the butcher.

Seeing that there was a guest coming, the butcher who was chatting about the victory immediately greeted him with a smile, full of politeness and enthusiasm, and said: "Come, brother, take a look, what kind of meat, our rabbit meat, fox meat, rat meat, snake meat, we have all the meat here, make sure you have what you want." ”

Shen Wenqiu glanced at the board, which was bloody, red and red, and it was extremely bloody.

With just one glance, the young man no longer looked at the board, but turned his gaze to the animal skin behind the butcher, and he said, "Big brother, I don't buy meat, I ......"

"Oh, if you don't sell meat, then buy hides. ”

The sturdy man interrupted Shen Wenqiu's words, and immediately he had a preconceived idea, he didn't want to think about it, a set of words, blurted out, picked up the animal skin and sent it to Shen Wenqiu, and said: "Brother, look at it, this animal skin, it's not my brother who blows it with you, you have to buy this animal skin back, keep you all winter without fear of the cold, make sure that you make clothes, wear it is a living dragon, jumping up and down, and definitely don't want to hide in the bed for a moment." ”

For the butcher to be so hospitable, Shen Wenqiu was also very helpless, such a butcher who was selling and selling, he Shen Wenqiu asked himself for the first time.

Back then, the butchers he saw in the small world of reincarnation didn't boast of being superior, because they thought that if you wanted to eat meat, it depended on how I felt.

He smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Big brother, I don't buy animal skins either, I ......"

"Fuck-you-damn, fuck me off, how far and how far to roll, don't sell anything, run to my stall to make up, waste Lao Tzu's saliva, what the hell?"

Hearing that Shen Wenqiu did not buy either meat or animal skins, the butcher was furious, and there was no longer that affectionate face, and the fierce and vicious temperament was revealed.

At the same time, he angrily raised the sharp and heavy butcher knife in his hand, and slashed it towards the bloody strip of flesh on the board in front of him, and slashed it with a knife, sinking with great force.

With a clang, the knife fell, the butcher knife was deeply trapped in the board, and the meat strip was divided into two, crisp and neat, fast and accurate.

The butcher's move really frightened Shen Wenqiu, and a cold sweat immediately broke out.

However, even though the butcher was so abusive, Shen Wenqiu still wanted to ask again, "I ......"

"Get out, stay in front of me again, believe it or not?"

The butcher was furious, his fierce expression was revealed, he pulled out the butcher's knife on the board, stood horizontally, pointed to the right, and then scolded and scolded, "Do you want to hinder Lao Tzu's business?

If it is really a butcher, he is a reckless man, his personality is like thunder, he acts vigorously, and he has a vicious atmosphere, which makes people fearful.

Even though he was a scholar with an extremely good temper, Shen Wenqiu finally couldn't bear his anger, and his face was extremely gloomy, but he wanted to know the origin of the snow-white animal skin behind the butcher.

He really wanted to take out the money bag and slap it on the board in front of the butcher, and then he was so angry that he said to him, "I buy meat and animal skins, and I have it all." ”

Although, he does have a money bag on him, bulging with money, but it is not his money after all, because he still doesn't agree with it.

In this way, it has to be said that it is a pity, he is shy and embarrassed after all.

But the anger in his heart was extremely strong, and he was really unwilling, thinking that he was in the small world of reincarnation back then, and he could be regarded as having to get wind and rain and rain, although he was not very embarrassed, but he was not so wronged.

But when he-mom came to these five continents, he didn't have a day that was smooth, inexplicable, and he was beaten and scolded by others at every turn.

Now even this butcher who sells meat dares to deceive himself, he really thinks that he Shen Wenqiu is a muddy bag of anger, who is not happy in his heart, he can come up and pinch himself twice?

Even if he has excellent self-cultivation, he can't bear it, his anger accumulates too much, and there will be a moment of outburst.

I saw that his brows were furrowed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the butcher in front of him, and the anger in it, if it was a person, with long eyes, he was not blind, he could see it.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the young man frowned and was full of anger, the butcher was not polite at all, and scolded: "Poor ghost?"

Shen Wenqiu was extremely angry, calculated from his heart, pulled out the money bag from his waist, slapped it on the board, and said, "I buy meat and animal skins." ”

The young man slapped the case with his big hands, spoke loudly, spoke with great momentum, and his eyes were extremely fierce.

This move frightened the butcher's hand and almost fell off the butcher's hand.

The butcher carefully opened the money bag on the board, only to see that there were five or six Danling stones in it, and there were a lot of silver taels, and suddenly, docile as a dog, and said with a smile: "I know that my brother is rich, and he is by no means ruined, and he came to take care of my business, you see what meat and animal skin you need, I will pick it for you?"

Shen Wenqiu raised his eyebrows, his spirit was extremely angry, he picked up the money bag and tied it again on the rope belt around his waist, and said leisurely: "Don't you think you can talk well? ”

The butcher nodded and said respectfully, "Yes...... You're right, I'll talk well, I'll talk well?"

Although he said that, the butcher was honest in his heart, but he also had to comfort himself for the sake of money, and Lao Tzu didn't care about you.

The butcher knows that he has no future, but he prefers money as his life, and he sets up a stall diligently every day, thinking that he will go down the mountain in the future, be a rich man, and enjoy happiness is also good, so he will not get along with money, what is it if he is wronged?

Therefore, he will get his belongings under the mountain up the mountain, these years on the mountain stalls, although not many people buy his meat, but also earned a net worth of more than 100,000 taels, down the mountain, must be very rich.

Shen asked Qiu, "Show me that white animal skin first?"

The butcher hurriedly took the animal skin and handed it to Shen Wenqiu, after all, what he did was a big business of one hundred and two hundred and two hundred taels?

It's so expensive, someone must buy it, but if many people buy it, that's another matter.

Shen Wenqiu didn't pick it up, just looked at it and found that it was indeed a snow fox skin, but he didn't say anything or show joy, but frowned as high as he could.

Seeing Shen Wenqiu's reaction, the butcher asked, "What, brother, you are not satisfied, we have other ...... if you are not satisfied."

Shen Wenqiu waved his hand and interrupted him: "No, no, it's just that you have a little bit of animal skins, and you said that it must be not enough for me to make clothes?"

Hearing Shen Wenqiu's words, the butcher also frowned, and said, "You say so, it seems to be the same, or if you buy one or two more animal skins, the sum will definitely be enough." ”

"What's the word, this ......"

Shen Wenqiu suddenly became extremely angry and scolded: "When you talk like this, aren't you scolding me for being a dog-tailed mink?

The butcher was embarrassed and said, "What should I do then?"

Shen asked Qiu, "Tell me where you got this fox fur from?"

The butcher said angrily: "I said brother, aren't you talking nonsense? Of course, the fox skin was taken off the fox's body, can it still be taken off my body?"

Seeing that the butcher was impatient again, Shen Wenqiu deliberately patted the bulging money bag on his waist, and said helplessly: "Alas, it seems that you don't want to do my business, brother, okay! I won't ask, I'm leaving?"

"Hey, don't...... Brother, look at your ......"

The butcher hurriedly said: "Whatever you ask me this time, I will answer whatever Okay, I will definitely not be impatient, but brother, you also have to take care of my business." ”

Shen Wenqiu took it for granted and said, "That's nature." Then he said, "Tell me, where did the fox skin come from?"

The butcher touched his head, but he really couldn't figure out that the fox skin could still be taken from the fox, so he had to shake his head and say, "I don't know." ”

"Don't know?" Shen Wenqiu was taken aback and said, "You sell meat, you don't even know where the fox came from, who dares to buy your meat?"

"Oh, you said fox?" The butcher suddenly came to his senses, and said embarrassedly, "I wonder what can I think about? Where can the fox skin come from but from the fox? But it confuses me, and I know where you say this fox came from." ”

"This fox was caught in the back mountain two days ago. The butcher paused and continued: "Brother, don't worry, the origin of my meat is absolutely clean, and it is definitely not any other indiscriminate use. ”

"Back Mountain?"

Shen Wenqiu remembered what Wang Badan said to him, the snow fox ginseng came because it was contaminated with the breath of the snow fox, and he thought, so it is very likely that there is snow fox ginseng in the place where the snow fox appears?

If he figured this out and learned where Snow Fox appeared, then his purpose in coming to this stall was achieved.

He was extremely polite, asked the butcher to lean his ear forward, and said in a low voice: "Brother, tell you a secret, actually, I don't buy your meat and hides, haha......"

When the words fell, Shen asked Qiu Sa to run, and the butcher couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

The butcher, who hesitated for a moment, reacted, held a heavy butcher's knife, and scolded: "Boy, I'm fucking-you-mother, giving birth to a son without ass eyes, don't let Lao Tzu see you again, if you let Lao Tzu touch you again, Lao Tzu will definitely chop you into meat sauce, you stink, don't ......"

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