The man held the handle of the bucket firmly, walked to the table, and rested the bucket on the table. Sword Shadow waited for him to pull out the dagger from the bottom of the barrel and stab it into Sword Shadow's chest. Then the sword shadow would pick up the table directly from under the table, slap him in the face, and then roll back, still carrying Yi Li on his back.

The guy opened the lid of the bucket and brought out bowl after bowl of dishes, singing the names of the dishes in his mouth: fried shrimp with tender peas, roasted pheasant slices, and roasted pork with winter bamboo shoots.

Jian Ying was stunned and said, "I didn't order it." ”

"Yes. Know! The guy smiled all over his face, and took the dishes out: fried fresh oyster yellow, pork floss, fresh meat and bacon partitions steamed jade plate gold inlay, fried with lard.

The guy at the back also came over, also carrying buckets, and took out snacks and wine: steamed rose rice cakes, minced pearl rice balls, flat swallow skin, and green bamboo leaves......

As far as the eye could see, it was all meat, except for wine.

Considering that at this time, after the turmoil, it has not yet been completely calmed down, and many people are still starving to death and are starving to death. There is even a bag of grain that people grab, let alone a little wine that can be made from a lot of grain, and so much meat that can be grown from eating a lot of food? It's a feast!

Sword Shadow asked, "What is this for?" ”

The guy smiled and said, "Uncle is easy to use!" ”

"Why?" Sword Shadow asked.

The guy swallowed. Seeing so many good ones, even they are greedy. Someone can actually eat good food for nothing, and ask why? He's crazy.

Yi Li had already propped himself up from the bed, looking at these good things, and he wanted to catch them in his mouth. The sword shadow and the golden sword stood between him and the food. Insisting on staring at the guy, there were still those three words in his eyes: Why?

The guy had no choice but to say: "Uncle's friend invites uncle to eat!" No money, really! ”

With the guy's head, I can only think that he is worried about money.

Jian Ying grabbed a piece of meat at random and stuffed it to the guy: "You eat." ”

The guy instinctively retreated: "Uncle, how dare the little one ......"

Sword Shadow was stunned and roared, "You can't eat it!" ”

Of course, Sword Shadow is not so good to his fellow, and he must want him to eat a piece of meat. Jian Ying is afraid that these dishes will be poisoned, so he wants his men to try it. Dude doesn't try, it looks like there's a ghost in his heart. Of course the sword shadow was going to yell at him.

Later, Zhang Shenxian heard about it. Picking up his goatee, he was disapproving: "What's there to try?" Of course, there is no poison in it! Little eyes glanced at the sword shadow proudly, waiting for him to come and ask for advice.

The sword shadow was stunned for a while, and finally asked, "Why?" ”

Zhang Shenxian crossed Erlang's legs and said, "Ah, why is it so itchy on my back!" "It seems that he wants Sword Shadow to help him scratch his back. He was willing to tell Sword Shadow.

The sword shadow opens and closes with a large palm. I can't decide whether to break Zhang Shenxian's bones.

Yun Jian disassembled it for them: "Forget it." Try it too. ”

Zhang Shenxian was stunned. If it comes out of someone else's mouth, Zhang Shenxian will definitely scoff at it, or roll up his sleeves and have a big debate for 300 rounds. But Yun Jian said this. Zhang Shenxian did not dare to ignore it, and he could not challenge the debate. His expression was a little tangled.

Yun Jian said: "You think, if someone poisons them, just put them directly in the original simple meal, why bother with this move, listing the delicacies, and arousing suspicions." Since you are willing to bother to make so many delicious foods, you must have another plan, so as not to poison such a low-level? ”

Sword Shadow let out an "oh" in his heart, and there was a feeling of sudden opening.

Zhang Shenxian also admired: "That's what the villain thinks, but it's ......"

But why did Yun Jian still say that it was better to try? Isn't that redundant?

Yun Jian smiled and said to Zhang Shenxian: "You are smart, how do you know that people can be as smart as you?" What if someone just wants to poison him, and is afraid of being discovered by the sword shadow, and wants to send more delicious food, or the sword shadow won't suspect him? The so-called reach out and don't hit the smiling person. In the eyes of some people, a good dish is more credible than a steamed bun? The world is so big, people's hearts are unpredictable, how can you say for sure? So it's good to try, but it doesn't hurt! ”

Zhang Shenxian admired: "The lord is right! I know now. ”

Jian Ying also said, "I see." ”

Zhang Shenxian teased Jian Ying: "What do you know?" ”

Jian Ying said to Yun Jian: "I know that if someone wants to poison him, he will go directly to the ordinary dish and will not change the dish for me." Someone might change the dish and poison me, and it wouldn't hurt me to try. ”

Yun Jian asked Zhang Shenxian again: "What do you know?" ”

Zhang Shenxian said: "I know that Brother Ying is simple, and I unfortunately rely too much on my own cleverness, I look at things from my own standpoint, and I can't make mistakes, but I can't make a mistake compared to the lord who can control the overall situation, which is the reason why the lord is the lord and the villain is willing to follow the lord with all his heart." ”

Yun Jian smiled slightly, his expression pleasant.

Later, there was a villain who wanted to give Yun Jian a flattering horse, but he couldn't enter the door, and he lamented: "Where is the sycophant to choose? Has his own Zhang Gong in front! So much so that historians hesitated a lot, not knowing whether to put Zhang Shenxian in the "name legend" or "the legend of the minister" or the "legend of the servant".

After talking and returning to the small inn, the man resigned, the sword shadow roared, and the whole building was shaking. Yi Li almost didn't fall out of bed.

Jian Ying's voice was already loud, not to mention that he was angry from the heart, thinking that the other party was an enemy, and deliberately wanted to yell at people, the guy really burned incense in his previous life, and his heart was strong in this life, so he was not yelled at on the spot!

Rao is like this, the other people in the inn have already become a mess of porridge, some say that the earthquake is coming, some say that the robbers came, some clean up the soft and jump out of the window, some drill under the bed, and so on.

The guy was already slumped on the ground, trembling and trembling: "Kill, kill." ”

The sword shadow grabbed him by the collar and shouted, "I'll take you bird man and woman!" Thief puppy! Pig seedlings! You're here to poison you! Say who taught it, I'll spare your life! Don't say it, I'll cut your dog's head and drink! ”

This string of words was scolded very smoothly. After Jianying learned Chinese, the best thing he learned was swearing.

The man's mouth was whining, his face was so blue that he couldn't spit out a word, and he was about to kick his legs to death. A person rushed in outside the door, and shook his hands continuously: "Hero let go!" Be a good man and listen to me. It's all a misunderstanding! It's the villain who wants to ask for wine for his brother. Don't do a man's business! Listen to me. ”

The one who came in when Jian Ying saw it was the yellow-haired passerby. He threw the guy to the ground and sneered at the yellow-haired passerby: "You say." ”

The man fell to the ground, between fainting and sobering, his hands and feet twitching, unable to get up. The yellow-haired passer-by took a deep look at the sword shadow and said, "Brother Tai, don't misunderstand. The younger brother saw the heroic appearance of the elder brother on the road, and his heart longed for him, and he really wanted to get acquainted with ......"

Jian Ying listened to his sour words for a long time, and he had already more than "one word", and before he got to the point, he was anxious in his heart, looking at the cowardly appearance of the guy struggling on the ground, he couldn't bear it: "Why don't you leave?" ”

The guy turned over, like a turtle with broken tendons, and still couldn't climb out. The sword shadow flew out and kicked him out: "Go!" Boom! He turned around and ordered the yellow-haired passerby: "Hurry up!" ”

Huangmao passers-by were frightened, and bowed their heads: "The little brother wants to ask the brother to save his life, I don't know how to say it, the little thin seat talks about his heart, and he also knows that the matter of asking for the brother is too important, not a seat can be counted, just talk about the heart......"

Yi Li couldn't help but speak: "Hey! Tell you to hurry up, you're still shivering. ”

The yellow-haired passerby glanced at Yi Li. How could he have been so angry with a broken child? It's just that when I was begging for someone, I was helpless, and I didn't know what the relationship between Yi Li and Jian Ying was, so it was always right to be polite. He started at the beginning:

Originally, the name of this place was Bashan, but in fact, there was no mountain in sight. The flatter the place, the more rare it is to have a protrusion. That small mountain gave a name to a radius of ten miles. The small village is called Ba Village, the east is called Badong, and the west is called Brazil.

The yellow-haired passerby is the young owner of Brazil Village. They have been in business here for generations, and they have a bit of a foundation. At the beginning, one disaster after another, one war after another, and several tax levies on several sides did not defeat them in the end. Nowadays, they still say in the town that the meat will be put on the meat, which shows that they are rich.

It's just that the richer you are, the more people are worried. Brazil is quite low-key, Padang is more unrestrained, and somehow hooked up with Dongbin, and business is doing well. The owner of the Brazilian village told everyone not to be greedy, not to follow the trend, to guard their own one-third of an acre, to climb high branches, and to be careful of dying, not knowing how they died.

Whatever you're afraid of, come what's coming. Badong's high profile really caught Xirong's attention. What is absolutely true is that Xirong has not dared to come directly to Badong, for fear of causing too much conflict with Dongbin and affecting the situation in the Central Plains, and may not be able to afford this price. But they think Brazil is a great way to eat it!

They sent a messenger and gave a gift, which was a painting of Xijon and sugar, and wanted to make friends with the Brazilian Village, and asked the Brazilian Village to return the gift, that is, in the future, the production of the Brazilian Village would be handed over to the Rong merchants to sell.

The reaction of the Brazilian village chief at that time was: Can you go out and die for me?!

No way! The envoy left temporarily, but left a message, and came back in three days!

What happens after three days? A gloomy cloud of mist envelops the village of Brazil. At this time, the yellow-haired passer-by-oh no, the young village master saw the sword shadow, yo this physique! Yo, this murderous aura! Yo, this courage to take a child on the road alone! I will be able to hit by all means!

The young village owner in Brazil wants to hire Sword Shadow to help them fight merchants.

His original plan was to come forward and negotiate the price directly. But the sword shadow's expression was too solemn, not like a wrestler who came out to sell. Do you know what happens if you negotiate a price on the street with a woman from a good family who doesn't come out to sell?

The young village lord swallowed. He wanted to save the village. He didn't want to be beaten to death in the street.

He pretended to buy steamed buns, chatted with the post house vendor, and glanced straight at the sword shadow. Thinking that if the sword shadow is lucky, he is willing to sell. He glanced at the sword shadow like this, the sword shadow must have noticed it, and he had to come over and say a few words to the buyer.

As a result, the sword shadow ignored him.

The young village master is sad: yes! What is the channel? met a three-chastity and nine martyrs! No way! Since ancient times, it has been said that martyrs are afraid of pestering them. He's going to have to get entangled. (To be continued......)