Master Ji is the Ji butcher, he is a butcher, slaughtering pigs, cattle and dogs, etc., just like other butchers who are mixed in the market, he slaughters everything, his skills are very good, and he makes a living by selling meat and bones, but Xia Mang knows that such a middle-aged man with a beard and a beard has a very domineering name.

Ji Dufu.

But Xia Mang used to call him "Master Ji", the two also had some friendship in private, they had eaten meat together, drank wine together, Master Ji was very talkative, and he always had a smile on his face, in fact, he didn't care much about many things, and he was a very casual middle-aged man.

Xia Mang always said that he "doesn't have many friends, but many enemies", in fact, if he really has friends, this Ji butcher is one.

Of course, the shopkeeper of the tailor's shop on the other street is also counted as one.

"I'll just keep a piece of fox meat, and you can take the rest back. Hearing Xia Mang say that he wanted to keep the fox meat for himself, Ji Butcher waved his hand and said with a smile: "Didn't you just open the Fengxue Restaurant? ”

"How can that be done?" Xia Mang frowned, "A piece of meat is too little, far less than your good craftsmanship." ”

This Ji butcher doesn't look at the appearance of sloppy vicissitudes, the craftsmanship is really good, there is nothing to say, Xia Mang can also do the work of skinning and removing bones, but it is a little difficult to end up with a good white fox skin, and he really has to bother Master Ji to take action personally.

"Not less, not less. Ji Butcher smiled: "If the little brother thinks that I am at a loss, when I go to your Fengxue Restaurant to drink in the future, give me a few more pots of good wine, and then count less wine money." ”

Xia Mang was slightly stunned, looking at Butcher Ji's sincere smile, he could only nod.

"Okay, little brother just wait. Ji Butcher smiled heartily, he picked up the butcher knife he had never left and walked towards the headless white fox corpse.

Next, everyone saw a dazzling feast of knife techniques.

Ji Butcher, who was holding the butcher's knife tightly, was like a different person, and his dilated pupils suddenly became sharp, but it was only a matter of moments, because his butcher's knife moved, and in an instant, a handful of knife light covered the dazzling and fleeting.

Closing the knife, a white fox skin appeared on the ground in front of him, leaving only a pile of blood-colored small mountains of flesh.

It was the headless body of a white fox after it had been skinned.

Ku Ding unravels the fox!

It's a one-size-fits-all approach.

Xia Mang felt that if Master Ji practiced this knife to the top and reached the pinnacle, he would definitely be called a master of knife skills.

"It's done. Butcher Ji said to Xia Mang.

Xia Mang nodded and folded the white fox skin, such a big white fox, there are a lot of fox skins, even if it is folded, the weight is not light.

"Wait for me to clean up this white fox meat, and send it to the little brother to the Fengxue Building. Ji Butcher wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Don't bother Master Ji. Xia Mang smiled and said, "Someone will come to pick it up later." ”

Butcher Ji was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Xia Mang and Ji Butcher nodded, then grabbed the folded white fox fur and left.

In the rear, when the butcher Ji saw Xia Mang leaving, he was not in a hurry, he turned around and slapped a jar of wine, raised his head and poured it, but his expression became more and more casual, swaying, and he looked slightly drunk, and only after a long time did he start to process the white fox meat.

The young man in the shaving shop next to him shouted, "Old Ji, don't forget to give me some fox meat later." ”

This shaving shop was opened by a young man, although he was a shaver, but he was very interesting in dressing, quite elegant, without an apron and protective clothing, but wearing a snow-white Confucian shirt, with a high bun and a hat, clear eyes, and a scholarly appearance.

"No, I can't. Butcher Ji flatly refused, "This fox meat belongs to Brother Xia Mang, and I can't call the shots." ”

"Old Ji, you are stingy. The shaved scholar pursed his lips and said, "Such a big fox, it's nothing to divide a small piece of meat with me, and I don't think that Xia Mang looks like a stingy person." ”

He and Ji Butcher are both neighbors, obviously very familiar with each other, and they talk very casually, and they don't see anything outside.

Butcher Ji thought about it seriously, and then said, "It's okay to send you a small piece of meat, I'm in charge of sending you...... Hmm, Brother Xia Mang should still sell me this face. ”

The shaved scholar looked slightly happy and said with a smile: "I know that Lao Ji is different from the surface, and you are not a stingy person at all." ”

"But the fox meat given by the little brother of Xia Mang can't be eaten in vain, and he will have to take care of his business more in the future. Butcher Ji took a sip of wine, turned his head to the shaved scholar and smiled: "It's not easy for young people to do business now, we have to help more." ”

The shaved scholar nodded, and said seriously: "That's it, only fox meat is not enough, I plan to go to Fengxue Restaurant to ask for a few jars of good wine." ”

"Shameless scholars!" Butcher Ji rolled his eyes, "You scholars don't have many good things. ”

The scholar who shaved his head didn't care, at this time a person walked into the shop to shave his head, the scholar's eyes suddenly lit up, he quickly rolled up his sleeves, his face was also full of smiles, and he said enthusiastically: "Big brother, you shave your head, or cut your hair, I have exquisite craftsmanship, twenty-seven generations of single transmission, to ensure that you are satisfied." ”

The butcher Ji who was selling a butcher shop next to him pouted and sneered: "A scholar who lacks virtue will not open for three years, and he will open for three years." ”

At this time, some other people nearby shouted, "Old Ji, don't forget to mix some fox meat with us later." ”

With such a big fox, everyone is greedy and wants to take advantage of it.

"Go, go!" Butcher Ji was not happy, and scolded with a smile: "You guys who always want to take advantage of anything, if you really want to eat this fox meat, go to Fengxue Building, and it can be regarded as a cheer for the little brother Xia Mang." ”

Everyone chatted a few words, laughed and scolded Butcher Ji for being a miser, and went their own way.

Butcher Ji took a sip of wine, raised his head, squinted at the crimson sky high above, and lowered his head to deal with the fox meat again.

A small street away from the Demon City of Hate has already shown a bit of the scene of people and beings in the world.

......

The Wind and Snow Building is in sight.

Xia Mang had just walked to the front door, and before he could enter, he heard two arguments.

"Xia Mang, this guy has been running out for so long, and he hasn't seen a shadow yet, do you think he'll burp?" This is Qin Feihua's voice, although this guy always advertises himself as a scholar, from a scholarly family, and a great Confucian protégé, but in fact, he is wilted and the most vulgar.

"It's not easy to say, that silver fox can draw skin, it's not simple. Duan Shen said: "If it eats Lin Baiyue alive and pretends to be a person in his skin, then it's okay to say, if the demon god paints the skin......"

"Nine times out of ten, Xia Mang is finished. Qin Feihua answered.

"It's a pity that ......" As soon as Duan Shen spoke, he was preempted by Qin Feihua, "It's a pity that I haven't mastered the fundamental method of "From Humans to Demons", Xia Mang finished playing, and it was in vain for my son's hard work...... It's a pity for the thief!"

Duan Shen: "......"

He felt that if Xia Mang was really dead, he was afraid that the coffin board would not be able to hold it down, and he would definitely jump out and strangle him.

"Since Xia Mang has burped, then this Fengxue Building has become an ownerless thing. Qin Feihua said again: "You and I are the left and right envoys of the wind and snow, we should be able to take charge of this wind and snow building, right?"

"Yes. Duan Shen agreed.

Qin Feihua couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw Duan Shen agree, "Then we'll open the door now and tell you-"

With a "creak", the door was pushed open, and Xia Mang walked in with a blank face.