Bao Daya stood up in panic and stammered to Wang, "Wang Langjun, I'm ...... I admit it, I admit it! ”

"Phew! Can you afford it? didn't wait for Wang Xi to answer, but saw that Geng Hu also went to the cockfighting platform at some point, pointed at Bao Daya's nose angrily, and scolded him repeatedly, and it could be seen that his anger was even greater than Wang Xi.

Bao Daya was helpless, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be angry. This old man Wu is a penniless old man, three days ago he was wandering here, and the villain saw that he could say a few words of cockfighting jargon, so he recruited him to be a chicken buddy, and it was all because the villain was blind! According to the rules of our cockfighting shop, the villain will wash his hands in a golden basin today - first chop off a hand to the two masters, and then dismantle the cockfighting platform, and never step into the cockfighting arena again! ”

As he spoke, he drew the blade with his right hand, raised his hand and chopped it off his left hand.

"Slow!" Wang Xi stepped forward and pressed Bao Daya's hand, but he glanced at Geng Hu and said: "Bao Daya, I can see that you are also a man, just have your words!" Today's cockfight I recognize peace. If you want to fight, come back next year, come to Fang Chang! ”

There was a commotion in the audience, and the spectators all praised Wang Xi for being light on money and righteousness, and being able to afford to put it down, and the implication was that Geng Hu was cheap and behaved!

Geng Hu was "generalized" by Wang Xi, and he had to shake hands and admit peace, pick up a poinsettia and get off the cockfighting ring.

Bao Daya survived the death, and he was grateful to Wang Xi again and again, and turned his head to see that the troublesome Wu Laoqi was still standing on the side, and hurriedly scolded him to quickly apologize to Wang Xi. Unexpectedly, as if Wu Laoqi didn't hear it, he turned his back, took out his dry tobacco bag, and smoked dry tobacco by himself.

Bao Daya couldn't help but get angry: "You stinky and stubborn old man, you almost dismantled Lao Tzu's cockfighting platform, get out!" ”

Wu Laoqi "snorted", raised his feet and left. Shi Kaiquan behind Wang Xi saw that this old thing was so ignorant, and he was even more angry, and chased after him to beat him up. Wang Xi waved his hand: "Forget it, why bother to be like an old man?" ”

Although the cockfight ended in a draw, Wang Xi did not forget what he had said, and took Shi Kaiquan to invite Li Tao and Fan Changfeng out of the cockfighting platform, came to a small restaurant, and drank ruthlessly.

As soon as the two glasses of wine fell, the door was pushed open, and Dingqing saw that it was none other than the old Wu who had just been driven away by Bao Daya.

When Shi Kaiquan saw it, he was angry: "Old Calling Hua, what are you doing here?" ”

Wu Lao'er copied his hand and said: "Little Lao'er has no way out now, and he has no other skills, he can only raise fighting cocks, and beg Wang Langjun to let Xiao Lao'er enter the house to be a chicken herd, so that he can have something to eat." ”

Shi Kaiquan sneered: "Hmph! You can't even do such a simple job as making water for chickens, and you have paralyzed an iron rooster alive, and lo and behold, the iron rooster is still paralyzed in the corner. Are you embarrassed to say that you can raise a fighting? ”

Wu Laoqi ignored Shi Kaiquan and stared at Wang Xi fixedly.

Wang Xi put the wine glass down, looked at Wu Laoqi carefully, and saw that he was sixty years old, his clothes were shabby, his face was dark, and he obviously suffered from wind and frost all the year round, and he couldn't help but feel pity, and saw that his body was still strong, and his hands and feet were also neat, so he waved his hand and said: "Although I have lost the cyclamen house and a hundred acres of fertile land, I can still raise another person at home." You just come with me. ”

Li Tao and Fan Changfeng glanced at each other: This Wang Xi's benevolence and righteousness are really not pretended.

Who knew that Wu Laoqi did not thank him, but sighed very aggrievedly: "Wang Langjun is really benevolent and righteous, it seems that I, Wu, am really going to be a chicken herd!" ”

Then he glared at Shi Kaiquan again: "Who said that the iron rooster is paralyzed?" ”

As he spoke, he picked up a glass of wine on the table, drank it all, puffed it in his mouth, picked up the iron rooster, sprayed it on the chicken, and then flicked his fingers on the neck of the chicken. Now it's Wang Xihe's turn to open his eyes!

Wang Xi had already seen that Wu Laoqi was not an idle person, so he left his seat and arched his hand: "Dare to ask your old Gao's surname?" Wu Lao Qi smiled: "The little old man's surname is Wu, his name is Zhiquan, and his name is Xianglao." If you can't get used to it, it's better to still call Wu Laoqi. ”

Wang Xi and Shi Kaiquan were shocked when they heard this, and they couldn't speak.

Li Tao felt strange, and hurriedly asked Wang Xi: "Wang Langjun, who is this old man Wu who actually made you look like this?" ”

Wang Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Li Xiaolangjun, you don't know, Wu Zhiquan's name is like thunder!" In the cockfighting circle, Northern Lu Nanwu is recognized as the best chicken trainer, Northern Lu is Lu Shumin, and Nanwu is the Wu Zhiquan in front of him. 'Three-point chicken rack and seven-point raising', the fighting cocks trained by the two of them have always been dominant and invincible. When I first raised cockfighting, I sent people to the north and south many times to explore Lu and Wu, but unfortunately Lu Shumin has been an ancient man for many years, and there is only one son named Lu Yiding, who can't steal chickens and dogs, and his whereabouts are unknown; And Wu Zhiquan is idle all over the world, and he has nothing to meet when he visits several times, so he has to give up. I never expected Wu Zhiquan to come to the door today! ”

A moment of doubt flashed in Shi Kaiquan's eyes: "Old man Wu, no, senior Wu, it seems that in this way, on the cockfighting platform today, you deliberately paralyzed the iron rooster?" ”

"Not bad." Wu Laoqi admitted it quite happily.

"But the Iron Rooster is about to win a poinsettia!" Wang Xi blurted out.

Wu Laoqi smiled "hehe": "I didn't expect Wang Langjun to think that the iron rooster could win until now?" Just imagine, I just squirted a little bit of water on the Iron Rooster's Tianxuan hole, and it was paralyzed, if you fight the remnants again, can you expect it to fight Poinsettia? ”

Wang Xi was stunned.

Wu Laoqi took out a dry tobacco pouch again, and said quietly: "One side of the water and soil raises one side of the people, and similarly, one side of the water and soil also raises one side of the chicken." Turpan cockfighting eats beef and mutton since childhood, the surname is brave, the fighting spirit is very easy to flourish, and it belongs to the fast-killing type cockfighting; But because of the moisture of the mountain snow water, it is not full of vitality, and the trick is single, just like Cheng Biting Gold, who can only bite the gold with three axes, and win the first two sets, and if you don't win, you will lose in the remnants! Don't you see that in the middle of the fight, the iron rooster still has the upper hand, but it is panting and hissing, and its pace is obviously much slower than that of Poinsettia? Although the poinsettia was covered in bruises, it did not suffer a big loss, and the surname of the fight has been stimulated, and it has adapted to the tricks of the iron rooster, the little old man dares to say that as long as the gong of the remnant plate sounds, the poinsettia will definitely hit the iron rooster that is already the end of the strong crossbow in one fell swoop! ”

Wang Xi thought carefully about the scenes on the cockfighting platform, especially the gaffe of Geng Hu, who was originally calm and relaxed, and couldn't help but be shocked: Ah, it turned out that Wu Laoqi saved himself in time!

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