Chapter 201: Fear
Feng Zhou took Lin Pingzhi to the west by boat, entered the Han River from Xiakou, and went upstream, at this time in the Central Plains, Jianghuai, and Yangtze River, many gangs with names and surnames have suffered a devastating blow.
What is the East China Sea Long Whale Island, Zhejiang West Sea Sand Gang, Shandong Black Wind Society, Xiangxi Paijiao, South Anhui Tianwolf Fort, Eastern Hubei Lengfeng Village, Tongbai Shuangqi...... , more than 30 gangs and underworld figures of the mighty martial arts, large and small, have all become yesterday's yellow flowers, some have suffered heavy losses and collapsed, and some have been wiped out and disappeared.
Although there must have been low-level disciples who escaped, they have become lonely ghosts and will no longer dare to do evil in the world.
Although the world is difficult, and the imperial power does not go to the countryside, which leads to the prevalence of civil gangs, after the collapse of these gangs, there will definitely be other gangs established within two or three years, but in any case, the common people will also live a stable life in two or three years, and there is a big killer weapon of sealing the boat, and the gangs that were established later will more or less converge.
Just as after the establishment of the Red Empire, the workers of the Great Powers had holidays and medical care.
On this day, Feng Zhou and Lin Pingzhi abandoned the boat and docked, ate in a tavern, just half of the meal, suddenly the door curtain was lifted, and a few strong men came from outside, holding all kinds of blades in their hands, and the middle-aged man who took the lead had a horizontal face, wide shoulders and broad back, open arms, revealing a pinch of heart hair, just entered the hotel, and shouted loudly: "Boss, wine!
The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward, nodded and welcomed them to a large table: "A few masters, you wait for a while, the little one will make you a pot of tea first, and you will drink it first." ”
The middle-aged man in the lead said, "Let's have a few pots of wine first, and then ......."
He paused and asked, "Do you have any waterfowl here, and do you have any birds?"
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Of course, the shop is close to Hanshui, so there are also guests who like game, we have egrets, big, turtledoves, ...... here."
"Okay, okay, all on it, what kind of bird neck, bird wings, bird soup, give me a hundred bird feast with different tricks!" said the leader viciously!
The shopkeeper was stunned, and said cautiously: "A few masters, although we have a few birds, but the scale of this restaurant is small, and the chef's cooking skills are limited, so we can't make so many ......."
The leading man said angrily: "Won't you still give you money for wine? You are a restaurant, you can't make it up, can't you go to another house to buy it?"
The shopkeeper said: "Uncle doesn't know, this bird meat is not delicious, most people make soup to taste it, and we are all small shops here, and the chef has great skills, so I have already gone to the big city restaurant......
The man slapped the table and scolded: "Your grandmother is a bear, it takes so much effort to eat a few turtledoves from you, do you know who I am?
The guy in the shop was stunned, his legs were weak, and he almost fell down.
Lin Pingzhi's brows furrowed, and he was about to slap the table.
Feng Zhou gently pressed her and shook his head.
For he had already seen that the leading man was merely threatening.
Sure enough, the man raised the knife, gritted his teeth, and never dared to cut down, his face changed uncertainly, and he brushed it and put the waist knife back into the sheath: "Okay, according to your chef skills, give me a variety of tricks to serve wine and food, and your silver is indispensable!"
As he spoke, he took out a piece of silver from his bosom and threw it on the table.
As if he had been pardoned, the shopkeeper hurriedly grabbed the silver and ran to the back hall as if flying.
Soon a plate after plate of various bird dishes came up, what a large plate of chickadees, what egrets and mushrooms, what sesame oil turtledoves, what whole bird soup, but there are a lot of tricks, although there is no bird feast as the big man said, but there are also tricks.
The leading man took a piece of meat and shouted: "Why haven't you sung for three years, but after eating these birds and drinking these bird soups, I see if he still can't sing." ”
Several of his men also said: "Eat it, eat it, the more you eat Yue Buming, see if he still sings!"
A man glanced around, and saw that there was no suspicious person, so he scolded in a low voice: "Today, let's eat a hundred birds feast, and we will definitely eat this group of birds, and see if he still sings, which can be regarded as doing his best for our old hall master!"
The leading man slapped the table and said, "Eat all, eat all." Eat these into your stomach and pull them out again, which means that we are pulling Yue Buming!"
Several heroes in the rivers and lakes applauded, even eating and drinking, and these dishes were swept away in an instant.
Then a group of people went crazy and scolded the general and went out.
Feng Zhou and Lin Pingzhi looked at each other, and suddenly laughed.
The two of them already understood why this group of Jianghu men insisted on eating bird meat and drinking bird soup, looking like they had a deep hatred for birds.
It turned out that it was because of the allusion that "the big bird didn't sing for three years, and it was a blockbuster", these gangsters didn't dare to face themselves, and they actually took the bird as their own to relieve their hatred, which is quite similar to the allusion that the fried fritters are fried Qin juniper in later generations.
Because of an idiom, even the birds of the whole world have suffered from the pond fish, resulting in the damage to these future national protected animals, then it is very sorry for these birds.
Thinking about those few men in the rivers and lakes, their teachers and predecessors must have been killed by themselves, so they hate themselves so much. Therefore, Feng Zhou couldn't help laughing and couldn't help laughing.
Especially thinking of the man who raised his knife to kill people just now, but in the end he didn't dare to do it, and put the knife back to the sheath, which shows that his killing has still had an effect, that is, these gangsters also have a fear and dare not bully the people at will.
The two laughed loudly, and were about to continue eating, when suddenly someone at a table not far away read: "Everyone is afraid of killing in vain, but they don't know that they are upright and easy to break, and they are still talking and laughing proudly, which is sad and lamentable." ”
Feng Zhou was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the man.
But seeing that he was in rags, with an obscene shape, and a huqin next to the foot of the stool, the body of the piano was dark yellow, and he couldn't help but smile slightly: "Mr. Moda, you have restrained your voice, even I haven't noticed it, it can be seen that you haven't seen each other for more than a year, and your cultivation has gone further!"
Lin Pingzhi heard the master shrink, quickly stood up, and bowed to the man: "Senior Lin Pingzhi, I have the honor to meet Master Mo of Hengshan, and it is rude to be a suitable talent." ”
The man raised his head, his eyes were like electricity, and he coldly swept the faces of Feng Zhou and Lin Pingzhi, it was Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan faction, "Xiaoxiang Night Rain".
"When the old people see each other, they should drink together, why does Mr. Mo Da look like he rejects people thousands of miles away?
Feng Zhou said lightly.
Mr. Mo snorted and said: "Now that the name of Yue Daxia has spread all over the world, Mo dare not refuse when he meets Yue Daxia, let alone Gao Pan." ”
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