Chapter 414: The Eighth Master is here
In the cold night, a dilapidated old street with dim street lamps came out with bursts of hustle and bustle, which seemed quite lively.
This old street is called Bluestone Street, and the ground is paved with uneven bluestone, which has a history of more than 100 years. In Baijue County, a poor county with poor mountains and bad waters, it is a well-known and oldest street......
However, on this old bluestone street, there are a mixture of fish and dragons, and there are everyone. Fights and brawls can be seen almost every night, and there have even been several fatalities. As a result, most of the residents in the vicinity have moved away from Bluestone Street due to the development of the new city.
And those who did not move away were poor.
And the poorer it is, the more chaotic it becomes, the more lawbreakers gather, and the more mixed it becomes.
Therefore, this bluestone street has also become the most chaotic and worst place in Baijue County, and even the police do not want to come here......
At this time, three people came to Qingshi Street, it was Feng Qingyan, Tu Zhongshan and Chen Xi. They came to Qingshi Street because there is a century-old shop on this bluestone street, which tastes very authentic and authentic. In addition to this reason, there is also the train ticket they booked, which is tomorrow morning's train ticket, so they can only stay in the county for one night.
Because he was not in a hurry to leave tonight, Tu Zhongshan brought Feng Qingyan here to taste the food of Baijue County.
And the most famous food in Baijue County is on this bluestone street.
At this time, Feng Qingyan walked on Qingshi Street and couldn't help frowning, because the environment here was too bad and chaotic, which made him quite unaccustomed. As far as the eye can see, there are a lot of thugs and other gangsters sitting on the stalls on the street, noisy and chaotic. The arms with the sleeves rolled up, and the exposed neck, were all tattooed with hideous tattoos, and they looked very difficult to mess with......
Of course, it's none of his business, it's just that he's not used to it.
When passing by a stall, a table full of hideous tattoos of the gangsters said loudly to the beautiful women who came in front of them: "Beauty, come, accompany the master for a drink." Seeing that you are so coquettish, I know that your life must be very good, and the master will take care of you tonight, haha......"
The beautiful woman glared angrily, and finally left angrily, but the surrounding gangsters laughed, whistled, and slapped the table.
When passing another table, a strong man with a fierce face pressed a thin man on the table and shouted: "Damn, if you don't pay back tomorrow, see how I clean you up." Hmph, if you can't afford it, use your daughter to pay off the debt......"
After passing a few more tables, the two teams seemed to be facing each other with their teeth and claws because of something inappropriate, and the atmosphere was very tense and a little tense. However, it seems that people on the street are no longer surprised by this phenomenon, just smiling and watching the excitement, and even bothering to pay attention to it.
But in the end, the two teams didn't fight.
At this time, Feng Qingyan frowned tightly, and then his gaze fell on a table not far away. At this table, there are men's roars and women's screams......
"Damn, what are you looking at, haven't you ever seen a woman beaten?"
At that table, the man who was beating the woman suddenly glared at Feng Qingyan and cursed, and then continued to teach the woman a lesson.
"I didn't expect this bluestone street to become so messy. ”
At this time, Tu Shan sighed a little, and didn't pay attention to these, just pointed to a store in front of him and said: "Shenjun, this is this one, this store has a history of hundreds of years, and the taste is very authentic." Moreover, ordinary people can't taste it, and he rarely makes a move. ”
Feng Qingyan nodded and walked towards the store.
This shop is called Barilla, and the store is not very large, and it looks a little shabby. At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little puzzled, a century-old shop with authentic taste and authenticity, was mixed like this?
It seems that it is very depressed.
Tu Zhongshan seemed to see Feng Qingyan's doubts, so he explained: "His skills are difficult to inherit, although he has taught a few apprentices, but it is far from his level. However, I heard that his apprentices are doing well outside, and they have already opened a big restaurant. It's just that he's old and he's always reluctant to leave, and now he basically doesn't make a move......"
Feng Qingyan nodded, this explanation was reasonable, and then walked in with Chen Xi.
The master of Barilla and Tu Zhongshan are old acquaintances, and they have been friends for decades, and when they saw Tu Zhongshan arrive, they naturally cooked in person and made a table for them. After it was done, a few people were in the only private room, chatting and eating slowly......
The master's skills are really good, Feng Qingyan praised it, and asked him to teach him a few cooking skills.
When I came out of Barilla, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
At this time, Bluestone Street became more lively, looking noisy and chaotic, and from time to time I heard the noise and chaos of smashing bottles, slapping tables, and drunken madness.
"Let's go. ”
Feng Qingyan frowned and said.
When the three of them were about to walk into Bluestone Street, a person happened to come from the front.
This person is in his thirties, not very tall, about 1.7 meters, and a little fat. However, he has very dark skin and a straight face, and he looks very fierce, giving people a murderous aura, which is very difficult to mess with.
This fat black man walked straight towards the bluestone street.
At this time, Feng Qingyan saw this fat black man, his brows furrowed slightly, and then his eyes never left. Because when the fat black man passed by him, the blue-faced fanged demon on his body suddenly opened his eyes.
This fat black man gave him a very peculiar feeling.
"Shenjun, what's wrong?" At this time, Tu Shan saw Feng Qingyan stop and keep staring at the fat black man, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
"Do you recognize this person?"
Feng Qingyan looked at the back of the fat black man and asked, a little curious about the fat black man in his heart.
"I don't know. Tu Shan shook his head, his heart became confused, and then his eyes also fell on the black fat man, and then he was a little surprised.
This fat black man also gave him a very peculiar feeling, which seemed to ......
At this time, Tu Shan found a suitable word to describe it for a while, anyway, this black fat man aroused his curiosity.
"The eighth master is here, the eighth master is here. ”
As the fat black man walked in, some thugs in Bluestone Street shouted, followed by a panicked noise. It seems that some of the gangsters retreated in a panic when they saw the fat black man come in.
"Eighth Master, I see......
When Feng Qingyan heard the word Eight Masters, he suddenly came to his senses.
However, there was a look of surprise and confusion on his face, and he was even more curious about this fat black man in his heart.
So, he walked back.
In folklore, the black impermanence in black and white impermanence is being revered as the eighth master.
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