The banquet is set. After the scene of flesh and blood flying during the day, everyone is a little disgusted when they see meat now. Mr. Zhou was the first to cover his mouth, and quickly asked someone to remove all the meat dishes and replace them with vegetarian seats.

"Can this 'fear' still make people vegetarian? I haven't heard of it yet. ”

The head of the post station muttered, so he had to tell his men to do it now.

In the barren mountains and mountains, meat is easy to obtain, and a dish is hard to find. Although some vegetables are also grown in the large garden of the post station, they are still in short supply. Fortunately, I picked a lot of mushrooms in the autumn, and there were a few squares of tofu in the kitchen, so I used them all.

"Little Divine Doctor, I want to salute you for this first glass of wine, thank you for saving everyone's lives today, my Shengji Hall and Zhenwu Dart Bureau will thank you for your kindness and accept your affection." The head of the post station is often ushered in, and this set of wine table etiquette is the most familiar.

"I'm also trying to save myself, and it's also a fluke, so you really don't have to think about any gratitude. It's really ashamed to say that he was slow to react at the beginning and couldn't stop the three big brothers. This first cup of wine is still a tribute to the dead. ”

So everyone spilled the wine in their cups on the ground, which was regarded as a tribute to the three dead dart masters.

"Today, I can be regarded as having opened my eyes, the little god doctor has benevolent feelings, and I would rather die than let those three brothers be buried in peace. The three brothers know underground, and they can also look at each other. Mr. Zhou sighed.

"Little Divine Doctor, I know that you don't want our brothers to thank you for your kindness and accept your affection, too, I can't afford to climb high, I just want you to know, even if you let me lead you for the rest of your life, I am willing." Wang Sancai, the only surviving dart master, said with red eyes.

"Big brother, you're thinking too much. I'm shorter than you, what are you going to climb. Besides, he patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

The people at the table laughed. Moreover, it is a few centimeters shorter than Wang Sancai, who is five big and three thick. But this hand steals the concept and plays it brilliantly.

"I see, don't say anything." Wang Sancai held the hand and shook it vigorously and said. I don't know what he understood.

"Little Divine Doctor, are you Gui Geng this year? Is it eighteen or one hundred and eighty? The stationmaster asked with a smile.

"Take an average, you won't believe me anyway." Besides, he raised his glass and took a sip.

"Ninety? You're old. The head of the post station is hard to get rid of the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, just joking.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't have believed it if I was killed, but you only relied on your incorruptible tongue to make the Jiangxi giants Li Fulu brothers and Luocheng Shuangjiao dare not show their heads, and finally let them fight in the nest and kill each other, so that we were able to escape with our lives." Mr. Zhou raised his glass and said with emotion.

Besides, he hugged his fists and said: "Mr. Zhou has won the award, and I am also fighting to the death, but I just happened to expose their shortcomings." They are indeed sick, and if they are not, I am talking about it in vain. ”

"I have heard all kinds of legends about you in the town, and I only believe three points, and if today's events are spread, I am afraid that no one will dare to believe one point. But I really saw it, and I took it. Mr. Zhou continued.

Xiao Wanli waved his hand to everyone and explained: "Today's matter, after everyone goes back, just talk to the owner of your head office and the chief dart master of the dart bureau, don't spread it everywhere, Li Fulu is not easy to mess with, and the two brothers in Los Angeles may not be able to get benefits today." ”

"Boss Xiao, don't worry, in fact, we don't dare to mention this name usually. That's Hades, whoever encounters it can only blame himself for being unlucky and short-lived. Wang Sancai said.

"By the way, what does it mean that in the name of Los Angeles Shuangjiao, what does it mean to be a hero who does not leave his head for a thousand miles?" And then I suddenly thought of it.

That is to say, their brothers like to cut off people's heads, and whoever they kill will have their heads gone. Today, the Li brothers also used the trick of beheading, that is, to demonstrate in front of Los Angeles Shuangjiao, which means that they will also play this hand. Xiao Wanli explained.

Nima, killing people can't kill people, why do you have to cut off people's heads? Moreover, not only did the favor of Los Angeles Shuangjiao decline, but also produced a trace of disgust.

"Is that L.A. Twins very powerful?" Xiao Nier asked.

"This has to ask Sancai, he felt the most at that time." Xiao Wanli looked at Wang Sancai.

"Awesome? It's just a soul messenger, especially the one who makes the gun, I'm also playing with guns, compared to him, the gun in my hand is mud. Our dart game is probably the head of the dart, and his old man can make a few shots with Luo Wanjia. I was so scared that I almost peed. Wang Sancai drank a glass of wine and boldly recalled, with the expression of horror and death on his face.

"You almost peed, I just peed. I didn't even realize it, but I didn't know until I found out that my pants were wet. Mr. Zhou's face changed and he said with a wry smile.

Everyone looked at them, no one laughed at them for being cowardly, and in that case, no one would inevitably look foreign. Wang Sancai's four dart masters were not very determined, but they were directly frightened out of their bodies and turned into wood carvings.

"Little Divine Doctor, if those people really break in at night, your old man will have to come forward to negotiate with them." The head of the post station raised his glass and toasted, and said half-truths.

"Okay, when I'm full of food and drink, and I have all the strength, continue to fool them." And smiled.

Everyone laughed, no matter what, it was as if they had a safety shield on their heads, otherwise how could these people have the leisure to eat and drink.

"Little Divine Doctor, you're not fooling, it's the real thing, how can those demons be fooled. But I still don't understand, isn't it necessary to take the pulse in diagnosing a disease? It's amazing how you can diagnose the disease just by listening to the sound and not seeing it, as if you have been diagnosed by God. Mr. Zhou was very curious.

"So, Shopkeeper Zhou, you are a famous doctor, and he is a miracle doctor. That's the difference. Wang Sancai said with a red face.

"I'm a famous doctor, and I'm an account room. There are a few famous doctors in our head office, and I have never seen such a miracle. By the way, little miracle doctor, please diagnose me, what are the diseases, don't have any terminal illnesses or anything. ”

Besides, he looked at Mr. Zhou and said with a smile: "You, you have earned too much silver, you have gone to Qinglou more, and you have eaten too much tonics." ”

Everyone laughed again, and Mr. Zhou felt more and more incredible, can he still see that a person always goes to the Qinglou to prostitute and take tonic medicine every day to aphrodisiac?

"Mr. Zhou, you can change your name to Wednesday in the future." Besides, continuing to joke, everyone forgot for a moment that they were in danger.

During the one-day escape, several people treated each other sincerely, but formed an unusual friendship.

"My nickname is really Sanduo, you know this? Impossible. Mr. Zhou's eyes were full of surprise when he looked at him.

"Isn't it a coincidence that I was blinded by the right one, where would I know your nickname?"

"You've been blinded for a day, and you've been blinded for everything, so it's not possible." Mr. Zhou didn't believe it at all, and it was by chance.

"Then if you are blind, is it possible for those people to break into us today?" Wang Sancai asked.

"Phew, phew, crow's mouth, what are you talking about, don't talk about this." The head of the post station panicked when he boarded, and he snorted twice.

After eating, go to the water room and wash your hands with hot water.

On the way here, he had already washed his hands at a mountain spring, but he still felt the smell of blood on his hands. When he arrived at the station, he washed it three more times with hot water and scrubbed it vigorously with homemade soap, but he still felt that he could not wash off the blood on his hands. The shadow in my heart lingers.

"Am I addicted to cleanliness, or am I obsessive-compulsive?" He also understood that he was psychological, but he couldn't restrain it.

When he cleaned up the body, he didn't feel any psychological obstacles, and he did everything completely under the support of a breath. Then it was prostration, then nausea and vomiting, and finally I felt like I couldn't wash my hands.

He leaned against the wooden wall, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and tried his best to get rid of all the terrible images that remained in his heart. These effects are terrible because they seem to evoke something in the heart.

For a person, the horror of memory is the real horror, even if it seems to others to be exaggerated fear.

I couldn't restrain this thought, so I just thought of something else.

If only there was a pistol in his hand, why be afraid of the Li family brothers and the Luocheng Shuangjiao, no matter what heroes and giants, they would be finished with one shot.

He laughed in his heart, this is just meditation, teleporting over, and he can't bring anything.

That's right, Rainstorm Pear Flower Spike. He suddenly thought of this.

Besides, it was just a diversion and a reverie. But when he thought of the rainstorm pear flower nails, his heart moved: why didn't he think of this.

Maybe it will work. Put the silver needle in it, shoot one at a time, and you can use the method of acupuncture to defeat the enemy. It is far easier to restrain a person than to cure a person's disease, provided that you can accurately pierce the silver needle into the opponent's acupuncture points.

How should this needle gun be built?

It's a difficult problem, but it should be possible to find a solution, at least not as hard as building a pistol. The so-called "rainstorm pear flower nails" in martial arts novels are of course made up, but it is completely possible from a mechanical point of view.

After getting off the wine table, the post station arranged a room for everyone to rest.

Besides, he didn't seem to hear the shouting of the head of the station, and he had been thinking about this object in his heart.

It should be made of bamboo and wood, a flat box, which can be carried around in normal times, it is better to tie it directly to the arm, and press the trigger when you want to fire. It is much less difficult to shoot one silver needle at a time than to shoot multiple needles at once.

Shooting multiple shots at once is certainly more lethal, but it is not enough when facing a group of enemies, and the requirements for precision will be much higher.

There should be a fine lattice in the box for the needle, but the question is how to create so many delicate triggers? And how to control it?

By the way, you can borrow the principle of pistol loading, the trigger only controls one grid, which is used for firing, and the other grids are only used for storage, and after firing one, the needle in the adjacent grid will automatically enter the fired grid, which requires spring control.

How are springs made?

He still doesn't know if there is a spring in the Ming Dynasty, at least he hasn't seen it. However, the principle is very simple, but it is twisted into a spiral with iron wire, which is not a difficult task.

Springs can be solved, it's just how are those lattices distributed, how are they controlled? He still couldn't think about it for a while, the simplest way is to use the wheel type, which can't be made flat and not suitable for carrying. If you make it into a cylindrical shape, you can do it.

"Little Divine Doctor, you live in this room, this is the best room in the post station, Master Zhou specially asked me to arrange it for you."

Seeing this, the head of the post station locked his eyebrows and pondered, and waited on the side for a long time, but he didn't dare to disturb him, but the others had all settled down, and had to come forward to greet him.

"Where do the others live?" Besides, looking at the corridor, there is no one, and there is a feeling of being lost.