Chapter 281: Mo Sanmo

Finally, an old dart master stood up and said, "Night owls can't be beaten casually, whoever hits will be in trouble." Literature "Lost. " After a few attempts, no one dared to fight, even if it landed on the box of the dart cart, they did not dare to move.

But Wang Peng felt that the owl was strange, and he always looked at it from time to time. Just yesterday, he suddenly saw the face of a child coming out from behind the box of the dart cart, and he was startled, but when he looked closely, he saw the owl jump out from behind the box, squatted on the top of the box, and laughed twice at him, "hehe......" and flapped his wings and flew.

He was sure he heard it right, the owl wasn't calling, it was laughing, laughing like a human. When he looked at the lid of the box with the footprints of two babies, he was almost so frightened that he peed his pants.

However, he didn't dare to speak out, and no one would believe him when he said it.

As soon as the morning dawned, Wang Peng ran out to find the old dart master who had warned the dart team, but he couldn't find anyone, everyone had an impression of the old dart master, but no one could remember who he was. It was as if the man had suddenly crawled out in the middle of the night and warned them that they had slipped into a crack in the wall and disappeared.

The more you can't figure things out, the more scary it becomes. Wang Peng leaned on the box now when he dart, and he didn't dare to move. It's better to have something behind him than a cool breeze, at least it can make him feel a little more at ease.

However, since last night, Wang Peng didn't even dare to rely on the box. He always felt that someone was behind him, and he scratched his back with his nails, and it hurt so much that his back hurt.

Lifted up his clothes to look for someone, but the man told Wang Peng that he had a woman's finger print on his back. He also said: "He must have run out to find a woman during the day, and deliberately made a few nail marks to show off his ......."

"I've been sleeping all day!" Wang Peng is really a bit speechless.

"Then you're being scratched by a female ghost!" The man laughed ambiguously twice, turned around and left, Wang Peng was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out for a long time.

The box was loaded by his own hands, a pine box more than two inches thick, and even a single insect can't climb out when the lid is covered, and people can still stretch out their hands?

The box contained a black pottery jar.

"Don't go on a ghost dart, do you?" Wang Peng only felt a numb and crispy coldness rising up and down his body.

He had heard the masters say that some darts were not human at all. The things that are transported are not things that people can touch. When encountering this kind of thing, there is no other way than to deliver all the things safely and kowtow a few more times. The slightest crooked thought will lead to death.

"Isn't that black pottery jar a bit like a columbarium?" Wang Peng was so frightened that a spirit almost sat up, turned around and immediately comforted himself: "Don't scare yourself, this dart is a dart made by the three major dart bureaus together, can you transport them yourself?" ”

Persuade, persuade, think, he can comfort himself, but he can't restrain the fear in his heart. In the end, I had no choice but to take out the wine jug and pour two sips to suppress the shock.

After two sips of wine, Wang Peng felt a hot and uncomfortable feeling in his stomach. There is no wine and no food, and it is not a way to drink it so dryly. He was trying to find some dry food to drink, but he heard someone next to him chewing something.

Wang Peng came to the spirit at that time: "Brother, what good things are you eating secretly?" ”

The man replied vaguely without replying: "Pickled pepper phoenix feet!" ”

Wang Peng swallowed and spitted at the mouth: "Brother, it's not interesting enough!" How can you eat alone? Bring me two too, I've got wine here, and you can take two sips too." ”

"Give!"

As soon as Wang Peng took the "pickled pepper phoenix claws", he felt that something was wrong, how could the chicken claws be so thick. Looking through the light overhead, he held two bloody human fingers in his hands.

"Ahh The chill coming from the man's cold palm rushed from Wang Peng's face to the soles of his feet, as if freezing his limbs and veins in an instant.

Wang Peng couldn't move even if he wanted to, so he could only stare at the one who had come over with a bloodstained one.

"Shhhh ”

The man dragged the hand of the dart master behind him, looked at the only thumb left on it, and slowly put it into his mouth with some stinginess, and bit it down with a rattle. The dart master was like sleeping dead, completely unaware of his own hands, and became someone else's side dish.

"God—" Wang Peng's eyes were full of the man's blood-stained white teeth and the truncated and shortened finger between the teeth. In the end, I finally couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted.

Wang Peng disappeared, disappearing silently, even with a group of men and a tent without a trace. Except for a white mark on the ground to set up a tent, nothing else remained.

No one cared where they went, because the dart team was too big, and there were more than ten large and small dart games, and there were seven or eight hundred executioners alone. Although they go together, they are in charge of their own affairs. If you throw six or seven people in a corner, or even a small dart game, no one will care as long as there is no large-scale fight.

Luo Sihai, the organizer of the darts, walked in front of the dart team unconsciously and walked in front of the head of the dart team, holding a map in his hand and muttering: "Juxian Ju? I've walked more than a dozen times on this road, why haven't I heard of such a restaurant? ”

"If you go back to Luo Ye, that Juxianju is not a restaurant at all, it is a village." Master Chen Guang came up: "Go down from the official road in front, and walk thirty miles north to Juxian Juju." That ghost place, if you don't look closely, you think it's a mountain col, but when you walk in, you know it's a chef's village. ”

"Cook's Village? Is there good wine and good meat? Luo Sihai became interested, and he came all the way to eat dry food every day, but everyone was hungry and sick, and his eyes almost didn't shine when he heard the word cook.

"Yes, there are ......," Chen Guang replied busily: "Every family in that place has ancestral crafts, and good cooks have gone to sea." ”

Luo Sihai wiped his saliva: "Tell the brothers to work harder, let's have a good meal for a day in Juxian." ”

After the order was passed down, Luo Sihai touched his chin and said, "Is there a woman in the village?" ”

"This one doesn't!" Chen Guang said with a bitter face: "No one in Juxian Ju does that, not even the powder head to accompany the wine." ”

Chen Guang suddenly patted his thigh and said: "There is a little daughter-in-law in the back of the dart team, who looks quite peugeot, why don't you bring him over and give Luo Ye a wine company?" ”

"Female dart master? When did Yangzhou have a female dart master? ”

"It's not!" Chen Guang shook his head and said, "It's a family member of a dart." ”

Luo Sihai touched his chin and said slowly with some emotion: "Family? Isn't that okay? ”

Chen Guang said with a smile: "It's said that it's a family member, but if you look at it small, she should be a maid." The prince she called Xianggong looked like a woman pretending to be. As long as you don't touch the one surnamed Zhu, there shouldn't be any problems. ”

"Why don't you hurry up and do it!" Luo Sihai and Chen Guang smiled at each other, and quickly whipped up and went straight to the Juxian Residence. When I arrived at the place, I plunged into a two-story building, called the most famous chef Mo in the village, and began to order wine and food.

Those subordinates were not qualified to go upstairs, but fortunately the weather was not cold, so they opened six tables in the courtyard, and the little cooks in the village served them to eat and drink.

Chef Mo's banquet is very particular, eight cold and eight hot, a lot of frying, cooking and frying, the wine is good wine, the dishes are good dishes, but the people who eat are full of meat.

Luo Sihai and a few people didn't look at Chef Mo on the table, and talked nonsense to themselves, saying that they had dismantled this big piece for a while, and then said that they had skinned someone...... simply blew himself to be the first and the second to him.

Chef Mo smiled, quietly listening to their boasting and did not interject. Finally, Luo Sihai patted the table impatiently and said, "******, where did Huangpizi die, why didn't he come yet?" Let him find someone to accompany him for a drink, why don't he come back for a long time. ”

"Maybe which died in the belly!" Chen Guang scolded: "Let's not wait for him, eat first, and when we come in a while, we will give him two ear scrapers first, and then say, there is nothing to do." ”

"Well, pour the wine!"

A few people ignored Chef Mo, shook off their cheeks and ate and drank for a while, until they were full of wine and food, and their faces were full of red light, and then they wiped their mouths full of oil and shouted: "Decanting soup." ”

Chef Mo, who had been quietly watching them eat and drink, had a cruel sneer floating on the corner of his mouth, and the second chef in the kitchen who had given Chef Mo a very large casserole, chewing something in his mouth, walked in, and said vaguely: "Master Mo, you old ...... You're old ...... I'm going to have to come to the casserole. ”

Chen Guang's face sank and said, "Stealing food in front of guests, you are really promising." This table doesn't count as money. ”

"Hmmm! ...... well" Chef Mo said with a smile: "A few people try this famous dish, not everyone can eat the casserole head!" ”

"!" Chen Guang, who listened to the errand, scolded: "There is no sheep head in the casserole, you need to show off ...... here."

"Oops, Mom!" Chen Guang, who opened the casserole, was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and what was in the casserole was Wang Peng's boiled white, with his eyes wide open.

"Wang Peng!"

Several of the dart masters were so frightened that they were half awake at that time, and before they could stand up, the knives that came out of nowhere were all on their necks.

Chef Mo held the handle of the knife with one hand and pinched Luo Sihai's neck with the other. It seemed that his two hands were weak, but Luo Sihai couldn't move, as if Chef Mo was not carrying a congenital master at all, but a chicken to be slaughtered.

Chef Mo said slowly: "Introduce yourself, my name is Mo Sanmo, and people who know me call me steamed buns, don't you know me?" They all call me the human meat cook. Originally, this table was intended to be used for a friend, but let you eat it first, out of politeness, I have to make another table. Entertaining friends always requires fresh ingredients, right? ”

"Fresh ingredients? Use me to ......" Luo Sihai was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he knelt down at Mo Sanmo's feet with a pop.

It's not that Luo Sihai hasn't seen the world, and it's not that he doesn't have the courage to lick blood from the knife, but the terrifying aura on Mo Sanmo's body makes him unable to resist at all.

In his eyes, Mo Sanmo was like a demon standing on the Hell Knife Mountain, and he himself was like a wronged soul who was punished on the Knife Mountain. knew that the result of climbing in front of the opponent's feet was to be thrown off the knife mountain and shattered to pieces, but he involuntarily crawled at the opponent's feet, waiting for his volley claw. Don't dare to resist, dare not escape, or even dare to face each other's faces.

Mo Sanmo was satisfied with Luo Sihai walked to the window, looked at the dart master downstairs who was giving the boxing order, and said lightly: "Kill the pig and slaughter the sheep!" Prepare boiling water to remove hair, and open the door for a banquet after an hour. ”

Luo Sihai vaguely saw a layer of sound waves visible to the naked eye burst out of Mo Sanmo's mouth.

He watched as the slightest ripple fluttered into the middle of the crowd and melted into the wind. The next moment, the air in the courtyard seemed to have been hit hard in an instant, and it shook a few times, and a blood-colored ripple suddenly exploded in the place where the sound wave disappeared, spreading and expanding sharply in the crowd. The dart master who was swept by the blood ripples seemed to have been hit by the trick of fixing, and he maintained the posture of the punch command and suddenly froze in place.