When the old class leader Cai came over again, he was wearing a silk dress, and he was completely a rich man living in the elderly, thinking that he could finally relax and enjoy life when he wanted to come to the peak of life.

Before Chen Mu could speak, Class Master Cai teased: "Tut-tut, Chen Shiv, this flower name is strong enough." ”

Chen Mu also couldn't cry or laugh: "Class master, don't make fun of me, outsiders don't know, don't you know?" ”

Cai Banzhu shook his head: "You are different from them after all, although they are all fists and embroidered legs, but they are not the masters of random handling, you can defeat them, and lose fourteen in a row, this is a solid ability, but it is not a waste of fame." ”

Chen Mu also beat the snake with the stick: "Since it's not a waste of fame, are you qualified to meet your friends?" ”

Seeing that the day of the fight was approaching day by day, Chen Mu's team had not yet been formed, and he was anxious.

Master Cai was not verbose: "The old man came here today, for this is exactly this matter, you clean up and come with me." ”

Chen Mu had already packed up, and immediately rejoiced: "I've packed it up early, let's go!" ”

Class Master Cai glanced up and down: "Where's your knife?" ”

"And a knife?" Chen Mu was also a little stunned.

"Of course you have to bring a knife, you think you can convince those guys by virtue of friendship or rhetoric?"

"Want to fight?"

"It's not a beating, it's being beaten."

Chen Mu: "......"

Seeing that Chen Mu was speechless, Class Master Cai also smiled: "Of course, you are also the famous Chen Shishi, if you can beat them, you don't have to be beaten." ”

Chen Mu didn't know the bottom in his heart, but in the end, he still brought the long and short knives with him, called Sun Youlin and Ashiya Haruko, and followed the Cai class master out.

Today is also the polder day, the streets are crowded, all kinds of idle vendors are all over the way, and all kinds of people are also on the street to play and buy.

Soaps and officials in shabby green clothes, carrying sticks, shouted and drank everywhere, not knowing whether to maintain order or take the opportunity to pump water.

Chen Mu was born and grew up in Si, but because of the hard work of the cold window and away from the hustle and bustle of the market, if it weren't for his brother occasionally taking him out to play, Chen Mu would not be able to experience the market life full of fireworks.

Rao is like this, Chen Mu doesn't like this kind of occasion very much, the more he goes, the more people there are, and the more chaotic and noisy the scene is, the more irritable Chen Mu's mood becomes.

It stands to reason that those peerless masters, shouldn't they live in seclusion in the mountains and forests?

For example, Lu Shengwu, doesn't he also live in the Tianhou Palace to cultivate? Shouldn't these masters known by Class Master Cai have one style?

However, Cai Banzhu has been wandering between the markets, looking here, looking there, and even grabbing a handful of melon seeds, knocking all the way, very lazy.

"Class master, how far is it? If it's far away, we'd better go faster......" Chen Mu gradually became a little impatient.

Master Cai smiled playfully: "What? Don't like market gas? It's a lot of fun......

Even though Chen Mu complained a little, Class Master Cai was unmoved, still strolling slowly, and when he saw that Chen Mu couldn't bear it, he finally stopped.

In front of it is a pork stall, the pork guy is only wearing calf nose pants, shirtless, wrapped in a dirty and greasy bib, a horizontal meat, a big bald head, a boning knife in his hand, and there is no sound when cutting meat.

Although it looks dirty, the strange thing is that there are flies flying all the way, and when you get here, you don't see half of them.

His pork was also very clean, and there was not a single hair left, but business seemed to be very cold, and most of the customers were scared away by his respectful appearance.

"Shudong, is it time to close?"

The pork guy looked up at Master Cai, and replied angrily: "Wait a little longer." ”

Master Cai nodded, then walked straight into the room, carried a teapot and a few large bowls, pointed to the pickle jar in the courtyard, and said to Chen Mu: "Sit down first, wait for him to finish." ”

Chen Mu didn't expect that this pork guy would have such a name, and what was even more incredible was that the Cai class master clearly wanted to take him to find a master, so why did he sit down with peace of mind? Could it be that this pork guy is the person they are looking for?

"Class Master...... It is...... Is that the one? ”

Class Master Cai has always appreciated Chen Mu, but Chen Mu's performance at this time seemed to make him feel a little disappointed.

Chen Mu also realized that he was somewhat judging people by his appearance, and immediately apologized: "It's me who is rude......"

Class Master Cai also eased up: "I don't blame you, he looks like this, it's really annoying." ”

The Cai class master should have a good relationship with this pork guy who called Shudong, otherwise he wouldn't be so ridiculous.

The big bowl of tea was very bitter, with the tea powder floating, and it was cold, Chen Mu took a sip politely, put it down, and had nothing to do, so he took out the cigarette stick given by Lin Fucheng, went to the kitchen to borrow a fire, and smoked.

He didn't know how to smoke, but when he thought of Honggu at night, he always liked to smoke two sips, and gradually got used to it.

When Master Cai saw this cigarette stick, his eyes also lit up.

"Hainan pineapple rod, Hetian white jade mouth, your smoking gun is very rare......"

Although Chen Mu is not a player, he doesn't like collecting as much as his brother, but he always has eyesight, and he has long seen the extraordinaryness of this cigarette stick.

However, Chen Mu has never paid much attention to money, but cherishes the affection in it, and at this time handed the cigarette stick to the master Cai, and replied casually: "It was given by an elder, the so-called elder gave it, and he didn't dare to resign, so he accepted it." ”

Class Master Cai took the cigarette stick a little respectfully and carefully, rubbed the inscription on the cigarette stick, and was also excited, muttering to himself: "I didn't expect it to be Grandmaster Lin's!" ”

"However, since you have a friendship with Sect Master Lin, why don't you ask Sect Master Lin to come forward? If the grandmaster can say a word, it won't stop the old man from breaking his legs, and those hidden masters will come out even if they break their heads, right? ”

Chen Mu also shook his head, and replied a little helplessly: "The grandmaster has retired to the mountains and forests, and he doesn't care about the world......

"......I see," Cai also sighed regretfully.

"I think the grandmaster was also better than the lion dance back then, I was not yet in my prime, and I was also young and vigorous, and I challenged the grandmaster's ......"

Chen Mu didn't expect this section to happen, and subconsciously asked, "Won?" ”

Lin Sheng once told Chen Mu that Cai Lao's lion fight had never been defeated, and Chen Muzi thought the same way.

Class Master Cai shook it: "The lion of Huang Feihong, the lion king of Guangzhou, was ordered by Grandmaster Lin, where can the old man win...... However, the Grandmaster is low-key, he doesn't let me publicize it, and he teaches me both hands in private, in the final analysis, the old man can have today, and he has to lose Grandmaster Lin......"

As if reminding him of the past, Class Master Cai also fell into silence, and after a long time, he asked again: "I haven't heard from him for many years, can you tell me how the Sect Master is doing?" ”

Lin Fucheng lived in seclusion in He Huyong's grange, but he didn't want to be disturbed, and Chen Mu didn't dare to say too much, but only answered a few vaguely.

When the head of the Cai class was about to ask carefully, the pork guy Shudong had already closed the stall and brought out a tray.

There was a jar of wine on the tray, and a large bowl of meat, and the fragrance could be smelled from afar.

Chen Mu hurriedly stood up, but the pork guy sat down, and he didn't face Chen Mu, but Cai Banzhu smiled and scolded him: "It's okay to have a rigid face on weekdays, but today it doesn't work, this is the orphan of Chen Xiangzhu, the second young Chen Mu of the Chen family." ”

"Isn't it dead?" The pork guy was also a little surprised.

Chen Mu also couldn't cry or laugh: "Not dead yet, not dead yet......"

The pork guy tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know whether to laugh or other expressions, but he suddenly looked very uncomfortable.

"Sit down."

Chen Mu sat down again.

The pork guy poured out all the bitter tea in the tea bowl, slapped open the wine jar, poured out the turbid rice wine, picked up the bowl, and handed it to Chen Mu: "Can you drink it?" ”

Chen Mu is not a good drinker, and the amount of alcohol is not very good, but today is different, so he smiled naughtily and said: "If you can't drink it, you have to drink it." ”

With that, he took the bowl and took a sip.

This rice wine has a herbal smell, very bitter, and it is soft when it enters the throat, but the strength of the wine is unexpectedly large, and Chen Mu's throat is burned so painfully that he almost vomits out.

The pork guy poured wine for Sun Youlin and Ashiya Haruko again, and the two of them drank it all, but their faces were not red and their hearts were not beating, and the pork guy showed a satisfied look.

Before he could start pouring the wine, the head of the Cai class waved his hand: "Don't pour it for me, I will pour it myself." ”

The pork guy nodded, and he was not reluctant, he poured a bowl himself, poured it in one bite, and poured another bowl, and the same way, it was like drinking water.

After burping, he divided his chopsticks and asked Chen Mu, "Dare to eat meat?" ”

Chen Mu felt strange, what else did he dare to eat meat, even if he stretched out his chopsticks, he was stopped by Sun Youlin.

"Er Shao, this meat is weird, it's not pork, it's not beef and mutton......"

When Chen Mu heard this, he immediately became nervous, and said in his heart that this black shop that the pork guy can't open sells human meat!

Sun Youlin is a person who is used to the rivers and lakes, and his eyesight is self-sufficient, and when he holds down the handle of the knife at this time, his eyes are also a little hostile.

The pork guy didn't care, and said to Cai's class master: "You don't eat it either, old ghost?" ”

Class Master Cai glanced at the bowl of meat, but he didn't put down his chopsticks, but asked the pork guy, "Tell me, what kind of meat is this?" ”

The pork guy snorted coldly, and didn't answer, just sandwiched a piece of half-fat and half-lean, and chewed it, the juice overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the aroma was fragrant.

"Cat meat."

"Cat meat?" Sun Youlin was skeptical, and Chen Mu was not easy to get off the chopsticks.

It is not uncommon for Lingnan people to eat cat meat, although cat meat is cold, it is used without spices, it is more delicate than dog meat, and the skin is more crispy.

"It's not like I haven't eaten cat meat, you look old with cat meat, right?" Sun Youlin took a closer look and questioned again.

The pork guy frowned and asked casually, "Which child are you?" ”

Sun Youlin hesitated for a moment, and finally replied truthfully: "Cai Li Fo's." ”

The pork guy wasn't too surprised, just nodded: "There is a little bit of eyesight, but the heart and eyes are too small, my cat is bigger, and the meat is naturally older." ”

Sun Youlin also couldn't cry or laugh: "How old is your cat, so that the meat can be so old......"

The pork guy got serious, thought about it for a while, and then replied solemnly: "There is always a hundred catties......

"A hundred-pound cat?" Everyone was dumbfounded.