Huzi, I didn't bury it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In these years, if there is a stutter, it is equivalent to burning high incense if you don't starve to death, and the ancestral tomb is smoking, and at this moment, a dog has died here, and suddenly, people's eyes are green.

In fact, I know in my heart that Huzi was definitely drugged to death, but if you know, you know, but does it matter?

I know that even if I can bury the tiger now, as soon as I turn around, the tiger will definitely be dug out. Because what people need is food, food to be able to eat on their stomachs!

This is the sorrow of the poor and the sorrow of this society.

"This little brother, look, can I change this padded jacket for a piece of meat" A middle-aged man endured it for a long time, and finally came to me and asked in a low voice.

I looked at him, he didn't know that the padded jacket on his body was made that year, it was worn, I even doubted whether there was cotton in it, it was estimated that this person was just such a torn padded jacket, he hadn't washed it in winter, and he couldn't see the cloth eye when it was dirty, and there was an indescribable smell.

Strictly speaking, I have only lived a good life for more than half a month, and I know the pain of starvation, the sin of cold, and I was also born into the toiling masses!

Since the tiger can't be saved, let's just be free and easy, and let the people present eat a meal.

"Shopkeeper, bring a knife!" I yelled at the innkeeper.

I know that if you divide the meat here, it will be more people and less meat, and in the end, someone will definitely not get it, which will be tantamount to offending people, and I don't want to do this thankless thing.

When the shopkeeper saw that I wanted a knife, he knew that he was going to divide the dog meat, and he was also very excited, so he hurriedly took a knife out, I took the knife and smiled at the shopkeeper, "By the way, help me support the pot, we will cook dog meat to eat, and those who see it have a share, don't be polite!" ”

As soon as I said this, the people immediately cheered, and a man in his forties came up to me and stretched out his hand, "Come, little brother, I used to kill pigs, this kind of rough work, I will come." ”

"I'm going to carry firewood!"

"I'm going to pick some wild vegetables"

"I'll ......"

For a while, the entrance of the post station was in full swing, and those who didn't know each other were smiling, like the New Year, but also, in less than a month, it would be the New Year.

Everyone moved, and after a while, the entrance of the post station was crowded with people.

"What did he do earlier?" Shui Shiyun stood at the window and watched everything that happened in front of her, "He's going to eat Huzi?" Still with so many people? ”

Shui Rousu saw it in his eyes and nodded, "He did the right thing." ”

"But, that's our tiger!"

"He knows." Shui Rousu's eyes were a little different, and there was an element of appreciation, "However, he did the right thing." ”

Shui Shiyun looked at the lively scene outside the window blankly, and seemed to understand, "Sister, you are right, he is doing the right thing." ”

The man's knife work is first-class, and he knows that there are many people, so in line with the principle that everyone present has meat to eat, the meat is cut very thin, and with the dog meat in the pot, a large number of wild vegetables that I can't call out are also in the pot, and the shopkeeper of the post station actually took out a little salt in order to taste better!

In these years, salt is a good thing, and many poor people may not be able to eat salt in a year.

The shopkeeper put the salt in the pot and said to the people present, "Keep it secret." ”

In one sentence, three words, the core of which is sour, everyone understands it.

After a while, the dog meat was fragrant, and people were immediately chaotic, and the pig screamed, "Don't crowd, queue up, everyone has it!" ”

People also realized that they immediately lined up, and the man who killed the pig saw that the scene was stable, and called me, "Little brother, you come!" ”

I waved my hand, "Come on, I still have something." "After saying that, I went back to the room, just kidding, I make my own decisions, and I don't know how the two young ladies punish me!

The closer I got to the room, the more nervous I became, what was I nervous about? Make your own decisions to make Huzi into a dog meat feast?

Before I got to the door, I saw Shui Shiyun standing at the door, her face cold, "Do you know it's wrong?" ”

Come on, Xingshi asked for the guilt, and I was just about to speak, Shui Rousu's voice came out of the room, "Don't come in for trial yet!" ”

Bite? Play for real? I was stunned, but I saw Shui Shiyun sneering, and I immediately understood, these two girls, play this game with me!

"Oops!" Shui Rousu couldn't help but smile when she saw Shui Shiyun, and rushed out, "Smash it, such a good opportunity to scare him, it's in the soup!" Then he turned around and glared at me, "You're doing the right thing, but shouldn't you tell us both?" ”

"Yes, yes," I was about to speak, but something happened outside.

The knife was in the hands of a bearded man in his thirties, the knife was dripping blood, and there was a man lying on the ground, an old man of about sixty or seventy years old.

People were stunned, but they didn't expect a good meal of dog meat to become like this.

I quickly figured out what was going on, for the sake of the dogskin.

People's attention is on dog meat, but a few people are focused on dog skin.

The reason is simple, to make a piece of clothing from the cold from dog skin.

Poor, it's all the fault of poverty!

In order to earn a dog skin, the two people turned from quarreling to fighting, and after a while, human life came out.

I can't help but sigh at this, and I can't help but ask myself, what is human nature? Is it worth it to put a life into a dog's skin?

People are starting to disperse, it's human instinct, it's none of your business, hang high!

In a short time, the bearded man, me, the shopkeeper of the inn, and the old man lying dead on the ground were left at the door of the inn.

"Well," the shopkeeper sighed, "why bother? ”

The beard is also bare, "You report to the official, I won't run." As he spoke, he threw down the knife in his hand.

"Brother, who are you?" I looked at the beard, and then at the dead old man lying on the ground, and felt that something was wrong.

"The Northeast is so bad." The bearded man glanced at me.

"This old man is your father, right?" I suddenly asked!

"You...... How do you know? "In the end, I just thought that these two people were a bit alike, a bold speculation made me feel cold, I suddenly deceited, he didn't have time to react and immediately gave me the answer I wanted.

"You are fleeing, if I am not wrong, your father is no longer good, in order to survive, there are only three ways at the moment, the first, you get rich overnight, but this is impossible, the second, that is to join the army, but you don't know where to join the army, not to mention, your old father dragged you down, so that you can't join the army, then now there is only a third way, and your father will not live to live, I estimate, your father will not live for years, so, you kill your father, and then, go to prison, and you are a death row prisoner! Because now the country is fighting with devils, and death row prisoners will also be sent to the battlefield, so, this is your plan and your father's plan, as long as you live, is the identity of death row prisoners still a problem? Maybe when you win, you'll be a general! ”