Chapter Forty-Seven: Master Chuang
The messy furnishings were very unfamiliar to look at, and then he changed his words, which made my heart palpitate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Boy, you are so bold, how did this whistle come about, tell me honestly, otherwise don't blame my brother for being rude."
I was deceived, the person in front of me was not Guo Feng, with his sharp reprimand, three big men came out of the low tiled house, burly, and the situation was unfavorable to me.
"You're not Guo Feng!"
"Did I say that I am Guo Feng, and the name of Master Chuang is also bluntly said by your kid!" He looked at me with a ruffian face, full of disdain, and aimed at the bullet whistle in my hand.
"I'm here to find Guo Feng, Xiao Qi asked me to transfer this whistle to him!" I opened my mouth to explain what I meant.
"Less nonsense, brother take care of this kid!"
"Come on, Brother Hai, please okay, I guarantee that he won't be able to get up after a minute!" A big man said viciously, I know that there is no room for discussion at this moment, no matter how this fight is, I can't dodge it.
Turning passive into active, while they were still talking and laughing, I moved first, and the rhubarb showed a fierce face, which became my biggest help at the moment.
"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" I didn't speak, clenched my fists, and struck at this guy called Hai Ge.
He also has kung fu, and after a few moves, I didn't get the slightest benefit from him, almost evenly matched, each with its own merits.
"The sea, stop!" At this time, out of the low tiled house, a man with a shabby green coat and a dogskin hat, and thin cheeks, gave me a feeling of extreme danger.
I suddenly saw that there was also a whistle made of bullets hanging on his neck, he should be Guo Feng, I thought so, but I didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, it seems that these people respect Guo Feng very much, and no one calls him by his name, but respectfully calls him Chuang Ye.
"Xiao Qi, that old guy is okay, my brothers are a little rude, little brother, forgive me." He opened his mouth and lowered his posture, and his attitude was very sincere.
After all, I can only give him a step down, "It's okay, if you don't fight, you don't know each other!" ”
"I can't see that the little brother is also a man of temperament, and this skill is also extraordinary, is it a man in the green forest?"
I deny it, this ability is still learned from peeking at Guo Da Whip, and I can't get on the stage at all, and the reason why I can compete with the sea is because of my brute strength.
"I'm so extraordinary at a young age, my name is Guo Feng, I am a waste collector at Fulong Lake Wharf, I want to make friends with my little brother, I don't know what to do?" He opened his mouth to bow down to me.
"This..."I hesitated, and it was difficult to resist Guo Feng's hospitality, and it was not easy to refuse.
"It's okay, since the little brother has no intention of making friends, then forget it, but as long as the little brother, one day on the boundary of Fulong Lake, I will cover you for one day. I've got you covered! He patted his chest, very boldly.
I didn't know what to say, I could only giggle, and a group of people looked at me in surprise.
"Haha, little brother, please come in quickly, the sea to buy two catties of pig's head meat, I am making some peanuts, my little brother and I hit it off at first sight, we must not get drunk and not return!" The sea can only take it hard, and he can't see what medicine Guo Feng's gourd sells.
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After three rounds of wine, the dishes were tasteless, this is the first time I have drunk so much, but it is difficult to break into the master's hospitality, cup after cup poured me, I have also drunk wine before, but it was all secretly drunk, that is, with Ge Dazhuang secretly drank the Tunli commissary, the loose wine sold, and I didn't dare to drink more, just a few sips, taste the taste.
I only felt dizzy, walked staggeringly, was feverish, wanted to take off my clothes, and with the help of Chuang Ye, I lay down on a small bed, and fell into a deep sleep, until I felt thirsty in the middle of the night, so I slowly got up to find water to drink.
By the dim light, I got dressed, stumbled out of the house, and as soon as I opened the door, a cold wind hit, and I was excited, and the whole person shivered, and I woke up a lot.
"Wang!" Rhubarb stood outside the door. Like a statue, it saw me come out and pounced on me.
"Huh? God forbid you to come out and pee! Chuang Ye still has a big tongue when he speaks, the effect of alcohol has not completely dissipated, he walks staggeringly, humming a little song, and looks leisurely.
I was also in a drunken state and my tongue was a little knotted, but in the cold wind, I was very sober and never so relaxed.
For a moment, I felt like I wanted to unload all my burdens, but when I thought of Song Jingtong's appearance, I had another reason to persevere.
After returning to the house, Chuang Ye and I were completely sleepy, so we were silent, and after a long time, he spoke, with a solemn expression, "Since the two whistles appeared together, that matter has also come to an end, there are some things in God, I better tell you earlier!" ”
"But it's okay to say it!" I expected this scene and have been waiting for an opportunity to let Chuang Ye speak.
He lit a cigarette, the slightest cigarette burned, he took a hard puff, and slowly spit out, "Xiao Qi's secret, you should have found out, he has a very serious sleepwalking, when he sleepwalked and killed his biological son who had just gotten married, his daughter-in-law was unwilling to be widowed, gave up the screaming Niuniu, and left the country, and has not been heard from since. ”
"The famine caused me and Xiao Qi to have the idea of making a fortune from the dead, following a layman in this Taoist temple, in the territory of Qilu, poured more than a dozen buckets, large and small, and later because of a woman, the golden basin washed her hands, retired to Fulong Lake, almost ten years."
I was stunned when I heard it, the history of Chuang Ye was so complicated, it was actually a hidden captain who touched gold.
He paused and said, "Xiao Qi's sleepwalking syndrome also began to arise at that time, it was an ancient tomb of the Ming Dynasty, just the robbery hole was nearly thirty meters deep, Luoyang shovel thirty-six sections, the tomb owner's burial is general, the strange thing is that from the moment we stepped into the tomb, halfway first Huanglongdao people folded in the tomb, and then the quicksand overflowed, I watched my favorite woman with my own eyes, swallowed by the quicksand, and I couldn't do anything, that unprecedented panic and despair, enveloped me. Chuang Ye cried and wept bitterly, this is the past he doesn't want to mention in his heart.
"This bullet whistle, there are three in total, it was made by Xiaoying, and it was given to me and Xiao Qi, and then after I escaped death in the Ming Dynasty tomb, I have been wearing it, and I was greatly injured, and it took me a long time to get out of that unbearable shadow, and followed Xiao Qi to his hometown Fulong Lake, where he washed his hands and lived in seclusion."
Chuang Ye confided in his past, this bullet whistle, there is such a story, to my surprise, I thought Chuang Ye knew some of the secrets hidden behind that photo and fragments.