Outside the door, in addition to Zhen Xiaoyong, who was holding a thick long steel pipe, the other two were young and middle-aged people around 35 years old, with a pockmarked and horizontal face, some unwiped blood stains on the face, plus the strong muscles bulging high on the bare thick arms, and the thick gold necklace hanging on the thick neck. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he was holding a bloodstained, very summer-style machete in his hand, and in the other hand he was holding a cat that seemed to have one breath left.

The other person looks nearly 30, and he looks a lot, but his body is smooth, his height and legs are long, and he looks like a vigorous and flexible master.

He was holding a mountain knife in his hand and a dead cat in the other.

It is worth mentioning that both of them are wearing stab-proof suits, not only on their upper bodies, but also on their thighs with small stab-proof suits worn by children.

As soon as the two entered the restaurant, their eyes were fixed on the pressure cooker in the kitchen, which was spewing gas, and their throats couldn't help but stir.

Zhen Xiaoyong said to Zhen Shanren first: "Uncle, I'm back." ”

Zhen Shanren asked, "Nothing happened, right?" Lao Huang arrived home safely? Looking at his nephew's expression, he knew that nothing had happened, but he still asked more.

Zhen Xiaoyong shook his head: "It's okay, the journey went smoothly." Then he pointed to the two people next to him: "These two big brothers happened to meet on the road, and they want to sell ......."

The stout man stopped: "Wait, boss, how about we sell you one cat, and you exchange the other for two large pots of dog meat?" ”

The strong man didn't talk so well in the past, if he used to have a temperament, he could sell this cat, but it had to be at a high price, and it was sold both, and two large pots of dog meat were included.

It's just that Zhen Xiaoyong's body shape is not worse than him, his muscles are not as bulging as his, but his height is half a head taller than him, Zhen Xiaoyi is about the same as his brother, and both of them are much younger, which means that he has more blood and stronger strength, plus he is a few years older than him and his figure is a little out of shape, but how to look at the boss with some familiar taste, the strong man is naturally easy to speak.

Zhen Shanren smiled apologetically and pointed at Chuandong: "Brother, I'm sorry, the dog meat belongs to this little brother, but I can't be the master." ”

The strong man, the strong man, and even Zhen Xiaoyong all set their eyes on Chuandong, and they all saw him as soon as they came in, but they didn't have time to take a closer look.

The strong man looked Chuandong up and down a few times, and after a little hesitation, he said, "Little brother, can we give us some dog meat?" As I just said, two large pots that are enough for us to eat are exchanged for a cat, and you will definitely not lose. ”

While speaking, he couldn't help but curse secretly, his grandmother's, as soon as this mutant animal came out, all the fierce and ruthless people ran out, whether it was hunting, or opening a shop to buy and sell mutant beast meat, it was not easy to mess with one or two random ones.

Chuandong glanced at him with dark eyes and exhaled: "Kill yourself!" ”

The sturdy man's face was full of anger, he felt that he was polite enough, and there were two people on his side, even if this young man had some ability, he was just one person, how could he dare not give him face?

As soon as the cat in his hand was loosened, and the knife in his right hand was tight, he was about to step forward and raise the knife and ask Chuandong again if he was willing or not, and he didn't mind teaching him a lesson if he didn't know each other.

But before he stepped forward, his shoulder was grabbed by his companion, Jiao Jiannan shook his head at him, the two of them have a great advantage over one person, but looking at each other's bloodstains, I am afraid that it is a crazy goods, and I am afraid that I will be killed or injured when fighting, it is too dangerous, if I am injured, I will not be able to continue hunting tomorrow, and it is not worth it to order dog meat.

The stout man gasped for a few breaths, glared at Chuandong a few more times, and then threw the knife on the table next to him and sat down.

Jiao Jiannan also put the knife on the table, then picked up the cat dropped by the strong man on the ground, handed it to Zhen Xiaoyong together with the cat in his hand, and said to Zhen Shanren: "Boss, this one is alive, and you have to give us a higher price." ”

Zhen Shanren nodded again and again: "Okay, this is a must, brother, don't worry, you will definitely give a high price." ”

Jiao Jiannan continued: "Then give us something to eat, we're hungry, and then stew half of this dead cat." ”

Zhen Shanren: "No problem, but there is nothing to eat at this time, only a little white rice and braised pork, and do you want beer?" ”

"Then let's have a few beers."

"Okay!"

The wine and food were served in less than two minutes, and soon there was only the sound of the two of them chatting and laughing and drinking in the hall, and after a few glasses of wine, the anger became rough, especially the strong man, who spoke loudly and loudly, and talked with his companions about the awesome things he had done before, which was nothing more than some brave fighting for territory, fierce gods and evil deceitful things.

Not to mention how true or false what they said, in short, the strong man always pretended to glance at Chuandong inadvertently when he spoke, but unfortunately Chuandong was as unresponsive as wood.

Ten minutes later, when the two were eating, drinking, and chatting, the dog meat finally came out of the pot.

The chopsticks that the two of them were very diligent in sandwiching braised pork suddenly stagnated, and the braised pork, which was quite flavorful just now, couldn't eat it anymore, and the Adam's apple kept stirring.

Not only them, but the three uncles and nephews of the Zhen family also had their noses fluttering, their saliva was secretly swallowing, and most of the dog meat they had eaten earlier had been digested, and their appetite was also very good at this time.

The dog meat was filled with a small half in a large bowl or basin with a diameter of nearly a foot, which was brought out by Zhen Xiaoyi to Chuandong, and it was also equipped with large and small soup spoons and small bowls.

Chuandong glanced at the dark red and fragrant dog broth, and filled a small bowl with a piece of meat and two spoonfuls of soup, but did not eat it himself, but handed it to Zhen Xiaoyi.

Zhen Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned a little red, which was angry.

Zhen Shanren and Zhen Xiaoyong's faces were not good-looking, but Zhen Shanren didn't hesitate much, and immediately said with a smile: "Xiaoyi, this little brother is so polite, you can eat it." ”

Zhen Xiaoyi squinted at Chuandong twice, picked up the small bowl, blew on it, gurgling, and ate all the hot soup and meat in less than two minutes, and then smiled coldly at Chuandong: "What do we have in mind, we don't disdain to use such a bad method." ”

Zhen Shanren shook his head, he was young and vigorous.

Chuandong glanced at him lightly and did not answer.

Zhen Xiaoyi's belly full of anger was swept away by his extremely dark eyes, and most of it dissipated, but there was a secret anger that annoyed him that he was not angry, which made him bored, turned around and ran to a corner and took out his mobile phone to play.

Zhen Xiaoyong had already brought the new bowl and spoon, and Chuandong waited for a while and found that Zhen Xiaoyi was indeed not abnormal, so he started eating in a muffled voice.

The rich aroma and the sound of Chuandong drinking soup and eating meat echoed in the hall, and no one else spoke.

The strong man looked at Chuandong, who was eating very fragrantly, his Adam's apple kept moving, and he drank nearly two bottles of wine just now in response to the master's heart, and began to surge, and finally, the strong man kicked down the chair with a "bang", stood up, picked up the machete on the table, stepped to the Chuandong table in two steps, and raised the machete forward: "Boy, are you willing?" Still won't? ”

Jiao Jiannan hesitated this time, and when he reached out again, he couldn't reach his companion.

Zhen's uncles and nephews, including Zhen Xiaoyi, who was playing with his mobile phone, all turned around and watched the changes.

Chuandong drank the last mouthful of soup in the small bowl, raised his head and stared at the strong man steadily.

For the first time, the strong man really looked directly at the pair of eyes that were extremely dark and seemed to have a ghostly fire, and a sense of fear swelled up, and he couldn't help but secretly regret it, but at this time, he couldn't help but retreat, and he couldn't afford to lose that face.

Qiang Zi calmed down, the machete pushed forward slightly, and it was only a little more than a foot away from Chuandong, about nearly forty centimeters, the knife shook, and he shouted angrily, cheering himself up: "Little bastard, go back to your grandfather......"

"Whew!" A bright and blood-colored sword light lit up, like a meteor streaking, bright and beautiful.