Chapter 257: The Builder
Inside and outside the Jixian Post House, they were protected by three hundred heavily armed elite regiments.
Bian Cheng looked at the secret report in his hand, his face was also solemn, and he quickly ran to Zhao Jia's bedroom.
"Your Majesty, something has changed, do we want to leave Yan Kingdom temporarily?"
Zhao Jia took the secret report with a puzzled face, and after reading the contents, his brows furrowed tightly, and then he shook his head and said: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, you can send people to strengthen your vigilance." ”
At this time, Wang Fugui, who inherited the name of the black dog, looked at the mount that fell to the ground, and then raised his head to look at the desolate land around him, and his face couldn't help but show a bitter color.
"Anyway, you've been running with me for so long, so I'll bury you."
In this way, Wang Fugui had just finished burying his master in the Chu State, and he had buried his mount in the Yan State, so he went back and forth, but he was also a lot more proficient.
"Whew, it's finally finished."
Wang Fugui wiped the beads of sweat on his face, touched the empty money bag again, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "If you really don't have money in the future, it is also a livelihood to help bury the dead and make some money." ”
Dingxin is a county town that is too small to be smaller, and there is not even a city wall here.
It's more of a small town than a county seat.
However, it is said that after Wang Fugui buried the horses, he walked to the north for half a day before arriving in Dingxin County, but he was already hungry.
"The money left by the master to buy horses is almost gone, and the only ones left are also used up on the way, and now he is penniless, but how is it good?"
Wang Fugui looked at the small traders who were selling food sporadically, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He was hungry for a long time, but he also knew that he couldn't eat without money, and he couldn't lick his face to eat the overlord's meal, so he was immediately in a dilemma.
"Wow!"
"Woohoo!"
"Woohoo!"
Suddenly, a big black dog ran out of a big mansion not far away, baring its teeth and yelling at Wang Fugui.
When Wang Fugui saw the big black dog, he remembered the origin of his name, and his face immediately darkened.
"Rich!"
"Rich!"
Wang Fugui, who was feeling extremely ashamed, suddenly heard someone calling his name, and immediately said strangely: "How can there be anyone in Yan Kingdom who knows me?" ”
"Wang!"
Just when Wang Fugui was puzzled, the big black dog had already pounced fiercely, Wang Fugui had practiced martial arts for many years, and almost subconsciously kicked it away.
"Woooooooooooo
The big black dog was kicked to the ground, and let out a 'woo' cry of pain under the pain, but he no longer dared to roar at Wang Fugui.
"Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard dog thing!"
Seeing this, Wang Fugui couldn't help but snort coldly, and prepared to leave.
"Stop!"
However, just as Wang Fugui was about to leave, he heard a woman's roar, turned his head to look, and immediately saw a lady who was nearly forty years old, looking like a big family.
"Why?"
Wang Fugui saw the woman coming angrily, and immediately frowned and asked.
The woman pointed at Wang Fugui's nose and scolded, "You scoundrel kicked my family Fugui to the ground, are you going to leave like this?" “
When he heard the word 'Fugui' again, Wang Fugui's face immediately turned black like an African.
This name was originally a mark of shame that he felt all his life, but he didn't expect to meet a big black dog now, whose name is also Fugui, Wang Fugui immediately became a little annoyed and angry.
He pressed his sword with his left hand and shouted: "Since you are the owner of this black dog, you actually let it out and bite people, I have never troubled you, but you are not reluctant, do you see that I am a foreigner and am easy to bully!" ”
Wang Fugui killed the secret cloth on his face.
Of course, although he had some opinions about the woman, he did not have murderous intentions towards her, mainly because he wanted to kill the black dog with the same name as himself.
The woman didn't feel like a Yan person when she heard Wang Fugui's accent, and she suddenly felt a little weak in her heart.
In this era, transportation was not developed, but anyone who was able to travel long distances to the rest of the country was by no means an ordinary person.
Although the woman's family was well-off, she was only a middle-class family in a small town, and she did not dare to provoke those foreign visitors.
Coupled with Wang Fugui's waist hanging a sword and a murderous cloth on his face, the woman was immediately a little cowardly.
"I want to heal Fugui's injuries, I'm too lazy to entangle with you!"
When the woman finished speaking, she immediately turned around and pulled the big black dog into the house, and closed the door by the way.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Wang Fugui snorted coldly, then narrowed his eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
But the woman said that she had brought the big black dog back, and found that the black dog was not seriously injured, and tied it to the stump, and left it alone.
Time passed slowly, and it didn't take long for the sky to get dark.
On the courtyard wall, a black shadow appeared silently, and he jumped into the courtyard where the big black dog was located with a slight leap.
As if aware of this, the big black dog hurriedly got up and looked towards the place where the sound was made, and when he saw a black shadow pounced on him, he was ready to roar loudly.
"Click!"
Unfortunately, the speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, and the big black dog had already broken its neck before it could make a quick bark.
"Hehe, there's something to eat."
The black shadow untied the rope and dragged the body of the big black dog over the wall.
In the eastern suburbs of Dingxin, there is a small river here, Wang Fugui lit a fire by the river, and after peeling and washing the big black dog, he started the barbecue business.
The big black dog, which weighed dozens of catties, was held by Wang Fugui in his hand with a branch, as if it had no weight.
Under the roasting of the fire, the dog meat slowly exuded a rich aroma, which made Wang Fugui, who was already hungry, feel more and more hungry.
"Dog meat, it must be cooked to be delicious, steady, not in a hurry!"
Wang Fugui swallowed his saliva, but resisted the almost irresistible temptation and continued to bake the dog meat.
When he was in the state of Chu, because of his shameful name, Wang Fugui had never harmed other people's vicious dogs, and he had already been at ease with how to make dog meat delicious.
Holding a branch in his right hand, he kept turning on the fire, and the liquid in his mouth became more and more fluid.
"Who!"
Suddenly, Wang Fugui stopped turning the branch, put his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and shouted into the distance.
"Brother, so sharp hearing!"
"Gao originally just wanted to build under the moon, and when he saw that there was a fire here, he simply came over to take a look, but he didn't expect to disturb Your Excellency Yaxing!"
As soon as Wang Fugui's words fell, a person came out of the darkness first, still holding Zhu with both hands.
In the moonlight and firelight, Wang Fugui found that this person had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes were bright, he walked with a sense of rhythm, and his exhalation was very even.
"He's a master."
Wang Fugui's face was a little solemn, he stuck the branch with dog meat on the ground, and slowly stood up.
"Under the moon, Your Excellency is a good Yaxing, I hope you won't be disturbed by my rough people."
The man smiled and said, "Such a beautiful scenery under the moon, I have a rhythm, Your Excellency has dog meat, if there is another pot of wine, wouldn't it be beautiful?" ”
After speaking, the man patted the wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
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