"Yo, what a handsome doll, why did you come to the mountain field." The tall woman next to the old one-armed man also stood up, she spoke roughly, very cool, and she also had a red headscarf on her head, Shen Long recognized it at a glance, this is the important supporting role in the TV series Red Turban.

"Uncle, eldest sister, I and my daughter-in-law came from Shandong, broke through the customs and broke here, encountered heavy snow and got lost, and had to come in, and asked the two to take us in for two days, and then we can walk on the road." Shen Long arched his hand, turned around and took out a jar of good wine from Chen Wuye from the carriage, "For the first time, please invite the uncle and eldest sister to warm up after drinking." ”

"Hey, I thought I could taste two bites, but I didn't expect it to be a master." The red turban sat down lazily, Xian'er heard the meaning of her words, and glared angrily at the guy who was molesting her man.

Yo he, two people who originally looked like sisters, this time the first time they met was not very pleasant, Shen Long smiled, took two steps forward and handed the wine jar to the old one-armed.

The old one-armed eyes swept over Shen Long's cart, raised his hand to push away the wine he handed over, and said coldly, "Shanchangzi is not a good place, there are no outsiders here, you better go!" ”

Shen Long knew that the old one-armed man had a cold face and a warm heart, he saw that Xian'er was handsome and there were still a lot of things hidden in his car, and he was worried that the people in the mountain field would have bad intentions, and these two people could go so far with such a big car alone, they were definitely not simple people, and it would not be good for anyone in the event of a conflict.

Shen Long handed over the wine jar again, "Our Shandong Lao Zhu family is also a hard-working person, I can help you cut down trees, I can also accompany you to drink, I am not afraid of wolves in the forest, you just let me live for a few days, right?" ”

"Shandong old Zhu family? Who are you Zhu Kaishan? Shen Long's words worked, Zhu Kaishan's name is still very loud in the rivers and lakes, and the old one-armed man is also from Shandong, he was a twister at the beginning, and he has dealt with the government like Zhu Kaishan, and he must have heard his name.

"That's my father, my father fled to Kanto after the year, only a little letter back last year, let my family come to Kanto to find him, my mother and two younger brothers took a sea boat and left, I and my daughter-in-law took a dry road, just came to Kanto Road is not familiar, there is a snow to go wrong." Shen Long said, "This glance, I know that you must be a good man, uncle, meeting is fate, whether you accept me or not, this jar of wine is my filial piety to you." ”

"Zhu Kaishan's baby? No wonder you can go so far! As soon as Shen Long reported Zhu Kaishan's name, the old one-armed man immediately believed it, "Okay, there are so many empty houses in the mountain field, you and your daughter-in-law can choose one to live in, but I don't care if something happens." ”

"Thank you, uncle, and this eldest sister, what do you two call you?" Shen Long arched his hand and asked, he can't say anything about it, as soon as he reports Zhu Kaishan's name, it will work, it seems that Zhu Kaishan's reputation is quite loud.

"I'm the leader of this mountain field, just call me an old one-armed!" The old one-armed man is also carrying a lawsuit, and he is unwilling to easily tell people his real name, "As for her, you can call her the red turban." ”

"This man is handsome, and his daughter-in-law is also good-looking, sister, sister will take you to find a good place!" The red turban was glared at by Xian'er and was not angry, so she came over to help with a smile.

Shen Long didn't look down on her because the red turban ran the skin and meat business, when it came to being a person, this red turban was better than many people, and the old Zhu family had received her favor, "Thank you Sister Hong, I and my daughter-in-law will come to salute you and the old boss later." ”

found an empty house to unload the things in, tied the two horses to the shed next door, brushed the snow off his body, and fed some forage, Shen Long took Xian'er to take some bacon or something to find the old leader, "Old leader, Sister Hong, let me accompany you two cups?" ”

"This wine is not a good thing, drink less if you can." The old man took a sip of wine and said, when he just unloaded the car, someone was already staring, and he was afraid that Shen Long would drink too much and make a mistake.

"It's okay, I'm still drinking." Shen Long took the wine glass from the red turban and toasted them a few glasses, and at this time, the wooden gang guys from the mountain field also came around, looking for Shen Long to drink one by one, and the old man muttered a few words, seeing that these people and Shen Long did not listen.

"It's not interesting to drink dry, Sister Hong will sing us a little song, right?" The wooden gang guy pouted, but his eyes kept glancing around the wooden house where Xian'er and Shen Long put their things.

The red turban drank a few glasses of wine, and was in the mood, and was sung as soon as he was pouted, "I can't see Yangguan Road in front of me, and I can't see General Baima in the back......"

Xian'er looked at the red turban, the previous disgust was gone, Shen Long listened to the little song, but his eyes were on those people, how could he not see the thoughts of these people?

So as soon as the red bandana finished singing, Shen Long applauded, and then laughed and said, "Sister Hong sings well, but this is something missing from drinking, since Sister Hong has already sung, I will give you a paragraph." ”

"Yo, you can still sing?" The red turban asked, but the Kiba guys were coaxing, and it didn't make sense for a man to sing a song.

"Brothers are right, men singing songs are really not as interesting as Sister Hong's singing, but ah, what I'm planning to come is not a small song, I'm a rough person, and I can't sing music, so I'll practice my own bookmaker style for everyone, right? Don't laugh big guys! Shen Long arched his hand and walked to the middle of the courtyard.

didn't wait for them to agree to practice, they were all superficial kung fu, but they were played by Shen Long, the old boss squinted his eyes when he saw it, and those Kiba guys also put down their wine bowls, and looked at Shen Long with watery eyes.

A set of punches to the end, Shen Long finally shouted, his fist slammed to the right, just one punch hit the wood stacked in the wooden yard, only to hear a click, the thick arm of the wooden branch was broken in two by Shen Long's punch.

"Whew~~" The guys in Kiba gasped together, they deal with wood every day, they know how hard this wood is, don't look at it, your arms are thick, you have to use an axe to chop, two or three times may not be able to cut it, but now it was broken by Shen Long's punch, how much strength does this arm have?

"Good kung fu! It's full of work! The old man slapped his head on his thigh and raised the wine glass, now he was relieved, he was originally worried that this baby was too young to know the depths, but now he is an old man.

Just now he showed such a hand, but he hit him hard, this is telling those Kiba guys, don't open your eyes, be careful that your fist doesn't recognize people, as soon as this hand comes out, who dares to trouble him?