Feng Zhenglai secretly gave Xiao Wugui a look.

Among this group of people, only Xiao Wugui is still clever, and his face and face are too honest.

Xiao Wugui stood up with a wine glass and walked to the handsome young man's side: "Little brother, let's go one." ”

Without moving, the young man took a potato from the basin and put it in his mouth without raising his head, chewing it slowly.

It was as if he hadn't seen Xiao Wugui's wine glass at all, nor had he heard what he said.

Shi Yandao hurriedly raised his glass and stood up to stop Xiao Wugui's wine glass: "My brother never drinks, and his temper is very weird, don't worry about him." Come, our brother go one. ”

This is for Xiao Wu to return to the steps.

"Okay, one is not enough, you have to have a four-four wish."

With a smile on his face, Xiao Wugui pretended to pass by the young man, his feet were crooked, his elbows were accidentally shaken, and a few drops of wine spilled. The young man did not move, only raised his arm, and with a slight block, a few drops of wine spilled on his arm.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'll wipe it for you."

Xiao Wugui stretched out his hand to pull his shirt, and he raised his hand.

His expression was slightly annoyed, but he didn't speak, just turned his head to look at Xiao Wugui, his eyes were cold.

Xiao Wugui withdrew his hand when he saw the situation, but his gaze swept over his neck, and he immediately withdrew it, walked to the side with a smile and sat down to clink glasses with Shi Yandao.

But he secretly doubted in his heart, why was he so familiar with the red rope hanging from the young man's neck?

Xiao Wugui and Shi Yandao drank four glasses of wine in a row before putting down the wine glasses and listening to them with a smile.

No one bothered the young man, including their companions, who seemed to be jealous of him, and no one spoke to him or drank. It faintly makes people feel that there is a natural barrier around him, and no one is allowed to approach, and he does not approach others.

Shi Yandao is a person who is very good at talking, and the wind is coming, as long as he wants to say, the sky is beautiful and the sea is north, and he can go from morning to sunset.

The two men were about to go back and forth, and when they talked about it, they raised their glasses and drank wine.

Only those who are familiar with it know that these two people seem to say everything, but in fact they have no news that can be investigated.

Of the twelve people, only Shi Yandao and everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and drank a lot of wine.

Of the remaining eleven, the young man did not drink a drop of alcohol, and there were ten others, each of whom poured only a glass of wine, bluntly saying that there was something wrong and refused to drink more.

These people, sure enough, are not simple people.

At this time, I still have to be wary, which shows that I have experienced a lot of bullets.

A group of people watched eating meat and drinking wine, eating a big bowl of rice, but they never left their guns, the whole person's back was straight, and the nerves were obviously in a tense state.

Feng Zhenglai couldn't help but smile slightly, and his posture was even more relaxed.

The more nervous the other party is, the less nervous he is.

If there is really something, the other party is not in this posture, but should be much more relaxed than them.

After all, they wanted to do something, and for them, Feng Zhenglai and the others in front of them were tantamount to a group of dead people.

And how can the living be afraid of the dead?

Only when they treat Feng Zhenglai and others as living people will they be vigilant and fearful.

A big pig, just the meat will go down dozens of catties, plus the vegetables and fruits sent from the Zhuangzi, the guests and hosts of a meal are happy, until the sun is in the sky.

Eat a little and smack your tongue.

"Sister Sangyu, they are so delicious, they have eaten several catties of pork, and they don't dislike the panic."

Sang Yu smiled when he heard this: "But there are only twelve people, how much can we eat, and the remaining pork will be pulled back, and we can add dinner at noon." ”

"But if they don't eat it, we'll have a whole pig."

Thinking of the pork eaten by these strangers, Xiao Xiaoxiang felt distressed.

Meng Qinghu was restless all morning, afraid that if he didn't agree outside, he would be in trouble.

Feng Zhenglai is a few, born in the market, sometimes he does things a little carelessly, what he is most afraid of is that Feng Zhenglai is willful, and then the oasis will be in trouble.

"Why don't I go over and take a look, I've been eating for two or three hours, and it's about the same."

Before Sang Yu could speak, Qiao Lina ran over and reached out to hug Meng Qinghu's arm.

"Don't go, your stinky temper is not as good as Uncle Feng."

"Let go, what do you look like holding like this."

Meng Qinghu had a headache when he saw Qiao Lina, he pulled his arm back hard, but he didn't pull it back, so he could only look at Meng Sangyu helplessly.

"No, you can accompany me to see the little piglets, I heard that a litter of little piglets was born this morning, and I haven't seen it yet."

Meng Qinghu gave Sang Yu a few glances in a row, but Sang Yu pretended not to see it.

Meng Xinai even smiled like a flower, helping Qiao Lina push him out: "Hurry up and accompany Sister Qiao to see the little piglets, we are dizzy when you are wandering around here." ”

Outside, the group finally put down the dishes and chopsticks. Shi Yandao wiped his oily mouth and got up, arching his fist: "Thank you, farewell." ”

Feng Zhenglai didn't stay, only raised his hand to signal: "No thanks, goodbye." ”

The people of the farmstead stood on the grassy slope not far from the farmstead, watching the dozen or so people leave.

"It's better not to deal with such a person for the rest of your life."

Feng Zhenglai's hand was still on the butt of the gun, stroking slowly, with a look of amazement and regret.

It seems that he should have been one of those people as well, but he didn't know how to deviate from his track.

Those people are real butchers!

It's just that we kill pigs, and they kill people!

Mian looked at the scraps on the table with some embarrassment: "Uncle Feng, this leftover meat?" ”

A fat pig is one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, and the meat that is killed is one hundred and twenty pounds of bones and meat excluding the internal organs. Just like this, at the gate of this Zhuangzi, I was eaten by a group of people I didn't know.

There was almost nothing left on the table and in the pot.

There is only a small half of the pork on the board where the pig is killed and the meat is chopped, and the color looks very bright.

There are pigs in the farm, which will be killed once every half month, and the rest of the time will be killed during the New Year's holiday.

Having suffered and starved, everyone has been very economical and never willing to waste.

But now, looking at the little meat and bones left, Mian Mian felt resistant for the first time, and he didn't want to eat the leftovers of these people.

"Pack them all up and take them back. Those who didn't have meat and pig head offal were sent to the canteen for everyone to have a tooth sacrifice. ”

Feng Zheng glanced at the group of people who had disappeared, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "The rest of those pots, also take them back and feed them to the dogs." ”

People with a heart don't just eat a meal or drink a drink to become friends.

He killed pigs and set them up for wine, just to tell them that we don't want to cause trouble, but we are not afraid of it. It's best that everyone doesn't interfere with each other, you go your way, and I live my life.

"Uncle Feng, those people ......"

I had to come over and stop talking. Feng Zhenglai glanced at him impatiently: "If you have something to say, say it, and let it go if you have a fart." You can't be sideways, like a gentleman, I think you are instigated by your Didi. ”

has a good personality, and he is not angry when Feng Zhenglai says this, he knows that Uncle Feng said this, and he still has brotherly feelings for him in his heart.

Uncle Feng has always been like this, he has never been polite when he speaks to his own people, and people who can make him polite, such as today's wave. When he was so polite, it made people scared, afraid that he would stab the other party with a knife at any time.

Everyone was used to his way of talking, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Uncle Feng, I saw that the best-looking boy had something hanging around his neck."

Feng Zhenglai did not have direct contact with the best-looking man, but his curiosity about him was the deepest.

If nothing else, that person is different from others, and as for what is different, he can't tell.

It's different anyway.

There's a wolf in him.

The guy who kills people and sets fires has a wolf nature, of course, it's normal.

But what is not normal is that this guy has a destructive thing in his wolf nature, which is intimidating.

"Something? Isn't it just a red string? ”

The wind was coming and saw the red rope looming around the boy's neck.

People who lick blood with a knife are more eager for life, and it is inevitable that there will be some things of faith.

Most people have a red rope around their necks, and there is a pendant underneath, gold, silver, jade, wood, stone, which is not an unusual thing.

At most, it is valuable or significant.

I had to scratch my head: "No, it's a bunch of peach baskets, about five or six, and I wanted to see it clearly, but it was blocked." ”

"Snort, you kid, people use it to ward off evil spirits, I think it's a good thing. Little turtle, where are they going? ”

Feng Zhenglai shouted at Xiao Wugui, who had just been watching, threw the weapon behind him, and slapped it with his elbow: "You kid, you are too careful and think too much." ”

Xiao Wugui walked this way, and said: "I went to the direction of Spring City, it looks like I went to Spring City, do you want to send someone to talk to Commander Xiao?" ”

"Let's talk about it, who knows what these people do. Let Lu Yu go, he will go appropriately. ”

"Hmm." Xiao Wugui put his right arm on his shoulder and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Gotta say that the best boy has a red rope around his neck."

Xiao Wugui frowned: "Uncle Feng, I also want to talk about this, I also saw the red rope." When you asked me to toast, I took a special look at it, it seemed to be a small animal carved from a peach pit. ”

"I know, I have to say, isn't it just a basket of peaches."

Feng Zhenglai waved his hand indifferently: "Do you want to say that Sang Yu also has a bunch?" That thing is not a precious thing, who never wore a peach basket when he was a child, and carved it into anything. You can't say that the kid just now is Sang Yu's long-lost brother, look at his face, how similar is it to Meng Qinghu. Hurry back to do things, don't do business day by day, and think about it. ”

Mian retorted: "That's not necessarily, doesn't it mean that one of their brothers has gone missing and hasn't been found yet?" ”

"Yes, who has nothing to do with a bunch of peach baskets, and it's the same as Sangyu, hanging several at a time."

Xiao Wugui turned his head thoughtfully, and glanced at the direction where the group of people left, he didn't know why, but when he saw the thing on the kid's neck, he felt familiar.

It's a pity that it hangs around the neck and can't see clearly.