Chapter 609 Pork knuckle powder don't powder thank you
"Shoot, shoot!"
Without waiting for Meng Yi to order, all the guards had already pulled the trigger and tilted their bullets wildly towards the monsters.
Patches of bullets rained down on the monster's hard skin, and although the momentum was huge, it was a pity that all of them were bounced off without exception, and not even a single hair was hurt.
The damage is almost equal to zero, but fortunately, the impact can still start to work, so the three monsters are temporarily hit by a dense rain of bullets and cannot move forward.
Oh!
When the first monster like a Tibetan mastiff flicked its long tail and rolled up the table next to the gate and threw it out, everyone could only dodge one after another, and the formation was disrupted at once.
After the defense line collapsed, the three monsters roared and pounced on the guards, and just as everyone was about to despair, a high-speed rotating brick flew out of the passage and smashed into the head of the Tibetan mastiff monster with precision!
Bang!
After a loud bang, the bricks exploded into powder, and the Tibetan mastiff monster was also smashed to the ground by the huge impact, and directly fell into a dog eating.
Before everyone could react to what was happening, two more bricks flew out of the passage, smashing the other two monsters into a daze.
After getting up from the ground, the Tibetan mastiff seemed to be completely enraged, and it turned around and rushed towards the passage, while two companions followed, and the three monsters quickly disappeared into the darkness.
The frightened Meng Yi and the others raised their heads tremblingly, only to see the firelight flashing in the passage, and then there was the scream of the monster before it died......
On the roof of a private house two kilometers away from the unfinished building, the short-haired man who was originally cross-legged and closed his eyes stood up suddenly, and then looked into the distance with an unbelievable gaze.
"My rune spirit was actually destroyed by the human group, what is the situation, hasn't the red leaves of the non-mediation society already left, and Hua Hai still has such a master?"
Just when he was in doubt, Fang Ye, who had stuffed the little milk dragon back into his trouser pocket, had already strode out of the passage, making Meng Yi and the others breathe a long sigh of relief.
"Fang Ye, you're finally here!"
Fang Ye smiled and said, "Are you all okay?" ”
"It's okay, it's okay, but if you come a few seconds later, you probably won't be able to see us." Meng Yi patted his pants and stood up, "By the way, have those three evil creatures been dealt with?" ”
"You're wrong, those guys aren't strictly evil, they're runes." Fang Ye said lightly.
The three monsters were wiped out directly after being dropped by the little milk dragon in seconds, and there was not even a single hair left, so he recognized it at a glance.
"Runes? Isn't this the means by which only those in the Dao Sect know? Meng Yi is worthy of being a member of the liaison group, and even knows about Fu Ling, "It seems that nine times out of ten, they came to the wine jar found in the murderous mansion!" ”
"So, the mastermind behind the scenes must be nearby?" Fang Ye's eyes lit up, and he was about to run outside.
Meng Yi shouted, "Hey, where are you going?" ”
"Go and catch the mastermind behind the scenes, won't this be able to solve the case?"
"Pull it down, you, as far as I know, these runes can be controlled remotely, maybe people are still several kilometers away, and they have already begun to evacuate at this time, you are searching for a fart alone?"
Fang Ye had no choice but to stop and help send the injured guard to the hospital, by the way, to prevent the enemy from attacking again, and this toss came to the second half of the night, almost dawn before leaving the unfinished building.
Yawning for a long time, he wanted to go home directly to catch up on sleep, but who knew that the little milk dragon tossed halfway through, and it was so hungry that it vomited two mouthfuls of dragon fire in one night, so he began to protest.
The little milk dragon squatted in the passenger seat and kept calling to the master, and the big watery eyes seemed to speak: I'm starving to death, I want to eat meat!
"You foodie...... Okay, okay, we'll go back when we're full! ”
The emperor was not short of hungry soldiers, Fang Ye had no choice but to find a roadside stall selling pig's feet powder and stopped.
After looking at the young man who got off the supercar, a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the boss who had just opened: Hmph, isn't it just a rich second generation who relies on fighting for his father, what is there to be so spirited, he actually drove a sports car to walk the dog, for fear that others would not know that you are rich, right?
Fang Ye found a seat and sat down, put the little milk dragon on the table, and then said: "Boss, come to four bowls of pig's feet noodles, three bowls of more pig's feet, no green onions, no spicy, and no powder!" ”
After listening to this, the boss's face was immediately covered with black lines: "You just said that you can get three bowls of pig's feet, can you use such a roundabout thing?" ”
"Am I not afraid that you will not only sell pig's feet?" Fang Ye scratched his head, "Then let's have a bowl of pork knuckle noodles and three bowls of pork feet." ”
The boss didn't take the usual path, he put his face on the table: "I'm sorry, I don't just sell pig's feet, it's all side dishes, let you eat it alone, what if the customers in the back are swollen?" Do you eat vegetarian powder? ”
"Okay, okay, then four bowls of pork knuckle powder, plus more pork feet, okay?" Fang Ye didn't know that he was targeted by the boss's "hatred of the rich" mentality, so he had to compromise.
The boss said reluctantly: "Can you eat four bowls by yourself, and do you need to add more pig's feet?" Now the whole country is advocating the CD action, waste is a great crime, don't think you have money to mess around! ”
"Of course you can eat it, isn't there a dog here?" Fang Ye explained, "The three bowls of noodles with pig's feet are called for it, and they will never be wasted, maybe it is not enough!" ”
"When I'm a three-year-old child, can such a big little milk dog eat three bowls of pork knuckle powder? The devil believes it! The boss snorted coldly.
"It's really edible, don't lie to you."
"Okay, I can eat my noodles as much as I want, if you can really eat more than three bowls of pork knuckle noodles, I won't charge you a penny!" The boss said coldly, "But if it can't be eaten, then you will have to pay ten times the amount of powder, how about it, dare you bet?" ”
Fang Ye hesitated: "It's not good, it's not easy to do a small business these days, you get up early and work so hard at night, or forget it?" ”
"Don't divert the topic, it's over if you dare or not!" The boss insisted, "If you don't dare, I can only sell you a bowl of pork knuckle noodles, so as not to waste it!" ”
"Okay, don't I dare to do it?" Fang Ye had never seen such a strange and characterful boss, so he had no choice but to agree.
The boss was quick with his hands and feet, and soon brought four bowls of pork knuckle powder, three of which were really increased.
After smelling the rich aroma of meat, Fang Ye's index finger moved, and he immediately picked up the chopsticks and ate it, while the little milk dragon lay on the edge of the bowl, opened his mouth and took a big bite of the soft and crispy pork knuckle meat, and then squinted his eyes and chewed happily.
In less than a minute, the first bowl of pig's feet powder was eaten by the little milk dragon, and the two pig's feet were gnawed cleaner than a knife, and there was no waste at all!
After seeing Ah Yan continue to pounce on the second bowl of pork knuckle powder non-stop, the boss opened his mouth and didn't even know that the soup spoon in his hand had fallen into the pot......