Zheng Tu's face sank.

Xintianyou looked at him quietly, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't speak.

You don't need to be cautious about dealing with an ant. It was the other party's name that made him feel that he had to take care of it, and bid farewell to his youth.

Zheng Tu is the big pig's head placed on the incense table at the farewell ceremony.

As the saying goes, the young don't watch the Water Margin, the old don't watch the Three Kingdoms, the men don't watch the Journey to the West, and the women don't watch the Red Mansion. When he was a teenager, he was forced by the messenger to read the four famous novels, saying that he could not count all day and night, and he had to accept literary edification.

As a result, I barely finished reading "Water Margin", and everything else was gone. The most exciting place in it is none other than Lu Ti's fist beating in Kansai. When I heard Zheng Tu's name, I naturally thought of it.

In "Water Margin", only one word is used to make a face, cut. There is no crackling and chopping like in later generations.

Xintianyou judged that although there were sharp and tough horse chopping knives in the Song Dynasty, the blade treatment of folk kitchen knives was still not good, and there were more chops and rolls. It took an hour to cut out ten catties in Zhenguanxi, which is reasonable.

It only took five minutes for Zheng Tu of Huyanbao to chop it, and it wasn't so fast, so he must have called four knife men to help.

The people in the shops on both sides craned their necks to watch, and they didn't even dare to breathe. I know in my heart that this scene of fighting will soon be known.

Zheng Tu saw that the other party was stunned, and he sneered and didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking, it was inexplicable.

But after all, he lost face in front of everyone, snorted angrily, and turned around to leave.

There was a slow voice behind me.

"Pig killer, stop."

Zheng Tuhuo turned back and was about to scold. Seeing the Taoist holding an iron ruler and beating it in his palm, his eyes were as sharp as looking at a lamb slaughtered. Fiercely, he swallowed his anger and said:

"What else do you want from the Dao Chief, our family has already sent it. You don't want it, no wonder we don't want it. ”

"Cut ten catties of pig's trotters with your own hands, even the fur with belt bones, and chop them into cheeks. If you have half a pig hair and a bone ballast, Lao Tzu will unscrew off your dog's head. ”

Zheng Tu reluctantly smiled:

"Huyan Dao Chang, laughed...... Just chopped the fine meat, presumably to make dumplings and wontons. Chop the pig's trotters into pieces, you can't eat them. ”

Xin Tianyou stood up, lifted the hem of his robe, and stepped on the stool with one foot. Sticking the iron ruler into the back of his neck and tickling, he glared and shouted:

"Straight lady thief, you took Lao Tzu a tael of gold, and you refused to even come out with a few pig's trotters, do you want to die?"

That hanger Lang dang and fierce look, where does he still look like a Taoist priest? It's more skinny than a splash, more a bully than a bully.

Zheng Tu's mind "buzzed" for a while, and then he realized that the other party had bad intentions when he forced the gold.

But if he wants to go back, he is absolutely reluctant.

I thought that Lao Tzu would not fight with you, anyway, one or two gold could buy a few pigs. If you want pig's trotters, you will have pig's trotters, and if you want a pig's head, you can take the opportunity to return to the vegetable market to discuss with Zhou Caitou and Li Yuhu. If the reputation of the Three Tigers is planted like this, who will be willing to buy it in the future?

"Hugh mentions that gold is not gold, and silver is not silver. Whatever Huyan Daoist wants, our family will get it. ”

Zheng Tu vaguely revealed the matter of gold, and agreed with his fists.

Xintianyou sneered:

"Hmph, count you pickled slave acquaintance. The action is neat, and the incense on the ground must be delivered before it is burned. Otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite. ”

Zheng Tu retreated.

Seeing Zheng Tu walking back quickly, many shops immediately closed.

The crowd of onlookers gestured to each other, their expressions both nervous and excited. Occasionally, a small discussion floated out, and it was quickly cut off.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is roaring.

When the incense on the ground was burned out, Zheng Tu hurried to it with an oiled paper bag.

Unlike the last time, he had a boning knife in his waist. There are more than a dozen men behind him, all of them carrying knives and sticks, and their faces are not good.

Xintianyou didn't seem to see it, and still beat the paper bag with an iron ruler with an expressionless face.

The dogs in the bazaar are happy to fall from the sky, and they will be kicked away when they grab a meat bone on weekdays, how have they ever eaten such fine meat? Gobbling up one by one, their tails wagging like rattles. Some made a fortune in a muffled voice, but some did not hide their selfishness, "Wangwang" called friends for companionship.

This time, Zheng Tu did not go back. The fat arms clenched in front of his chest, sneered a few times, and stood still. The man behind him clenched his knife and stick, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he glared fiercely.

The hearts of the people in the shop were beating to their throats, and they held their breath and silenced.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, the young Taoist priest finally spoke, and said coldly:

"Wu Na pig killer, go and cut ten catties of pig teeth. Remember, keep your upper teeth open and not your lower teeth, and chop them finely. If you bring a star and a little minced meat, Lao Tzu will skin you pickled minions. ”

Pig teeth?

Chop into cheeks?

He figured it out!

The brain hole of the great god stick Qingqi shocked all the onlookers, and they all pinched a cold sweat for him. It must be known that heroes don't suffer immediate losses, if they provoke the ferocity of these reckless men, wouldn't it be impossible to get a beating?

Zheng Tu pointed angrily at the past, and roared like thunder:

"Chop pig teeth into? You fucking chop and chop it, and you can't grind it with a mill...... You have bad intentions, and you want to entertain our family. Don't you think that the three tigers in our Fang City are afraid of you? ”

Xin Tianyou put down his feet lazily on the bench, pointed at the rabble in front of him with an iron ruler, and said with a smile:

"Pig killer, you really think too much of yourself, think too much...... As far as you pigs and dogs are not as good as sluts, I'm afraid you are not qualified to let Dao Ye entertain. Haha, holding a steel knife in his hand, a flat pole, and a fishing fork...... Are you going to commit murder in the downtown area? ”

The Three Tigers can be entrenched here all year round to bully the market, and it is not a straw bag.

After Zheng Tu went back, the three of them were, I am afraid that he is a strong mage, and he is not easy to provoke. Don't talk about anything else, the copper plate guesses the positive and negative wins Liu Quan's ten, who can do it? So I made a two-handed arrangement, both soft and hard.

At the front of the crowd, a thin man watched coldly. stopped the guy behind him from moving, hugged his fists and said:

"Little Zhou Caitou has seen Huyan Daochang. The world is big, this is all over the world, but it is no more than a 'reason' word. Since Brother Zheng has offended the Daoist, of course he has to make amends. There are many people in the bazaar, so why don't we wait for the Taoist to pick up the wind, go to the drunken fairy building in the town to put good wine and food, and everyone will break down and explain it clearly......"

Giving in so quickly is not what Xintianyou hopes.

He didn't pay any attention at all, and snorted coldly with both nostrils towards the sky. The iron ruler "snapped" in his palm, and said softly: "One." ”

The ruffian's underbeaten appearance is so hateful that people's teeth itch. It seems that the scoundrel noble son of Han Xue raised his head to look at the bright moon, saw something interesting, and said a soft "huh" in his mouth.

Everyone didn't know what to mean, and looked at each other.

Some people hurriedly looked into the sky, but they didn't see any birds fluttering by.