The owner of the food stall was fanning the fire and grilling lamb skewers, and he saw the man standing next to the smoky charcoal stove, and he understood what was going on, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, and said to himself: "What do you want, take out the money and tell me, if you don't have the money, we won't wait." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This is not a bully, nor does it mean that a dog looks down on people, it is a truth.

This food stall is also small, nothing more than a tent, seven or eight tables, the husband and wife work together for a living, and become a boss and a waiter.

The boss's mother-in-law was brushing the bowl, and when she heard the tone of her man, she immediately walked over suspiciously, and she still had two leather gloves on her hands.

The proprietress saw the shabby appearance of the Miao Daoist, and knew what was going on, and she said quite sympathetically: "The old Taoist priest has no money to eat, right?" We also buy and sell on a small scale, and we don't do charity. But if you don't dislike it, there are leftover lamb skewers from the guests I received, and I originally planned to take them home for my children to eat, if you don't mind, just take them and eat them? ”

The boss who was grilling lamb skewers glared at his mother-in-law, but he didn't expect her mother-in-law to stare back.

Unexpectedly, Miao Daoren had a cold face, and his expression changed and said, "My child doesn't eat what other people have leftovers." ”

Now the boss was very happy, he raised his head and said with a smile to Miao Dao: "Then you should pay for it." ”

"I don't have any money."

The boss couldn't help but scold, "! ”

The proprietress clapped her hands and slapped her father-in-law, probably because she was afraid that her father-in-law was rude in front of the Taoist, and he was such an old man, somewhat disrespectful to the old.

The proprietress saw that there was no one at the moment, took off the leather gloves on her hands, and said to Miao Dao: "Don't blame you for being old, my family is used to this foul language, if you don't mind, I'll give you a bowl of somen noodles to eat?" ”

The boss was about to speak, but he was glared back by his mother-in-law, and the boss was grilling lamb skewers stupidly, looking so depressed.

But I didn't expect Miao Daoren to say again: "My children love meat and are not used to vegetarian food." ”

Even the proprietress frowned.

The boss was even angrier, he came out from behind the barbecue stand, took the shoulder of the Miu Daoman, and said with a look of disgust: "Let's go...... Disappear in front of me! ”

However, no matter how much this boss pulls, the Miao Dao people will not move.

The boss is a rough and thick-skinned man in his thirties, he actually didn't do it just now, he was really afraid that this old Taoist priest would fall down and slander him, at this time he saw that the old Taoist priest was strong, the boss was really angry, and said in an unkind tone: "Don't be disrespectful to the old, give you a shame, you really want to do it, I'm not welcome." ”

The proprietress hurriedly grabbed her husband, she was really afraid that her husband would do it, and now the fights are all a waste of money, and they really hurt people, and they have to take all the money they earn from a year's livelihood.

At this time, Miao Daoren said: "I will tell fortunes, or I will calculate a hexagram for you and use the hexagram to pay for money?" ”

The boss pinched his waist and said, "Then you can count whether you will be beaten up or not today!" ”

Miao Daoren looked at the boss and said, "I count you as having a bloody disaster, and breaking your wealth can eliminate the disaster." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man of the muse moved like lightning, and with one hand he took the hand of the stout man, and with the other hand took his head, and pressed it towards the fire of the charcoal furnace.

The proprietress screamed, and just when half of the male boss's face was about to make a close contact with the fiery red coal on the fire, the Taoist suddenly stopped.

The boss, who was still full of energy, was also stunned for a while, as if he didn't expect the old man to say that he would do it, and his face had already felt the burning of coal.

It's just stiff...... Don't wait a while, half of the boss's face has to be familiar.

When the boss's daughter-in-law saw this scene, she reacted quickly, even with tears on her face, and hurriedly handed the mutton skewers that were being grilled on the charcoal stove to Miao Daoren.

Miao Daoren's face was expressionless, let go of the boss, said "thank you", and left without looking back with the mutton skewers.

The proprietress who was frightened and stunned hugged her husband and cried.

And the Miu Dao man took the skewers of mutton, thinking that his children had meat to eat.

The old face of the Miao Daoren showed a smile for the first time today.

When the Miu Dao Man walked into the alley with the mutton skewers, the Miao Dao Man saw a man wearing a fur hat and one hand on his waist, standing under the street lamp.

The Miu Dao man didn't care, he just wanted to give the lamb skewers to his children as fast as possible.

Under the street lamp, only a shadow of the cowboy remained, and after seeing the muse, he ......

Draw the gun, aim, pull the trigger......

A gunshot rang out in the alley......

A bloody arrow burst out of the Miaodao's brain, and he lay straight on the ground.

Death was pronounced......

Only the lamb skewers in his hand exuded a warm smell.

There was a string of mutton skewers, rolling under Xuanyuan's nose.

……

For Xuanyuan not only, this world is far more complicated than he thinks, when he was a child, he has always followed his father's side, just kept practicing or something, eating and sleeping when he was hungry, and then challenging some masters to kill them, Xuanyuan is probably the life of non-stop.

Death was not like a ritual for Xuanyuan, but more like a task that happened at any time of the day, and he had never considered what the concept of death was.

Until this day, his father, who had been with him for more than 20 years, suddenly died, and Xuanyuan's non-stop world changed......

Not only did Regulus see that the world in front of him was black and white, but he also saw the foreigner with the gun pinned back to his waist and a hat walking towards him.

The man who had just killed his father, his leather boots were on the lamb skewers scattered on the ground, and then he came to Xuanyuan and squatted down, just looking at him quietly.

Xuanyuan not only looked at him as well, and then he used all his strength to hit the man, but was easily caught by the man with one hand.

The foreign man said in words that Xuanyuan didn't understand: "You who are alive, for me, you can exchange more wine, it's just a pity ......"

After seeing the man grunting for a while, Xuanyuan took out the revolver pinned to his waist, pulled the safety, and aimed the muzzle at Xuanyuan's head, and then he said slowly: "It's a pity that you can't live that long." ”

This man was Locke who came to the door.

At this moment, an old voice sounded at the door of the alley, "Why don't you want to think about how long you can live?" ”