Chapter 42: Falling Horse Slope
"This is not an Angus beef ......," the knife man said.
It's a bit of a comical turn.
"Calf, who told you this is Angus beef, this is yellow beef!" Nicao scolded.
"The meat is too big to chew!" the knife man continued to pick and thorn in his bones.
"You can't chew it, can you! The fool came out and cut the meat finely. Nicao shouted.
A guy with a kitchen knife stumbled out of the kitchen, and this thin man looked a little silly.
The man hurriedly asked, "Is the boss calling me?"
At the behest of Nicao, the man cut the meat, and to his surprise, he cut it into dumpling fillings in a few moments.
The swordsman was about to be angry, but his accomplices and others stopped the swordsman's recklessness.
The man's knife skills are skilled, and it can be seen that he has been practicing for a long time.
If this guy is a swordsman, he is absolutely top-notch in terms of the speed of his knife.
The swordsmen were also insiders and saw the problem.
There was more than one guy in the restaurant who had this skill, and he and Ektrova were observing the men who came and went.
"Everyone can eat meat and drink wine at ease, and the boss has no black heart. ”
began to ask for meat and wine, and at the same time Fan Li whispered to Ta Ye.
"You've also noticed in the man's trick that even a cook is better than an ordinary knife maker. ”
I asked for seven meat and eight vegetables, Balu in the big jar, and Yidi in the small jar (the wine named after the winemaker, such as the later Du Kang).
I want to go through the dishes that can be made in this restaurant, and the three of them eat and drink, in short, they see the big guy as salivating.
"Where did you make a fortune lately?"
Nicao smiled, because there was Fan Li today, the business was not bad.
A few nearby swordsmen whispered, this one said that it seemed that these people had just made a small fortune, and the other said let them drink, if they walked through the ruins of the Temple of Koropulis, they would have to see!
Hearing this, someone let out a snickering laugh.
Several swordsmen chatted for a while, and Fan Li could hear it clearly, and then several swordsmen went up the earthen steps to the second floor to rest.
Fan Li was full of wine and food and threw three hundred ghost Qi Tie to Ni Cao, and this meal would never exceed one hundred Ghost Qi Tie.
Nicao smiled: "You can't find so many ghost Qi Tie, why don't you store it with me first?"
"No need to look for it!" Fan Li said drunkenly.
"It looked like we couldn't go, the owner found a room to rest for the night. ”
Seeing Fan Li's drunken appearance, he said this at night.
"I have a way, Nicao has a sedan chair, I'll take it. Fan Li shouted loudly.
Seeing this sedan chair makes people laugh, thinking it is a horse-drawn caravan, but this is really a soft-bottomed sedan chair.
It can't be a horse, it can only be carried by people.
There is not much alcohol to drink in the night and Ekchuwa, and it is difficult for Balu to drink people.
Fan Li drank Yi Di: Yi Di has some degrees, which shows that this person is really drunk.
After a while, he lay down in the sedan chair, and what made people speechless was that six young and strong young men came out of the restaurant.
The six men took turns to carry Fan off the road, and Treading Night and Ekquwa followed on a galloping horse.
For the sake of Fan Li's ghost, Qi Tienicao can't wait to drive his subordinates on the road.
I heard that their next foothold was Lok Ma Po, and Ni Cao also followed.
Riding in a sedan chair with a rattan chair, in addition to the two young men carrying the sedan chair, there were also two men with knives.
This person can't be underestimated, and he has a bit of a style when he goes out.
She was going to see the sick wolf in Luomapo.
A group of people marched towards the Luoma Slope, and they almost sounded the gong to open the way.
This Fan Li was very comfortable, squinting his eyes along the way, envious of others.
It only takes half an hour to ride a horse, and now it takes an hour and a half to see the archway of the fallen horse slope.
This place is also home to a tribe of Aurora people.
The chieftain of the tribe is the sick wolf.
As soon as you enter the gate of the tribe, you will feel a different atmosphere when you step on the night and Ektrowa.
Half of the bustling crowd of shops are swordsmen, who swagger through the market or talk in groups of three or five, and rarely see the old people and children on the street.
The atmosphere here doesn't seem normal!
Ektrova touched the night and motioned for him to look up, only to see many ropes hanging from the roof of the shop, like cobwebs woven from the sky, and the strangest thing was that there was yellow sheet paper hanging on it.
By the time of the fall, it was close to the time of the meal, and it was supposed to be the time for dinner, and it stands to reason that there should not be so many people at this hour.
Fan Li looked around, his eyes half-narrowed again, all this seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Ektrova looked around and accidentally touched the hilt of a swordsman.
The swordsman immediately glared angrily at him, and shouted, "Who—who?"
This surprise immediately caused a chain reaction.
I saw more than a dozen knives coming out of the bag, everyone looked around vigilantly, and more swordsmen touched their hands on the hilt.
"What's the situation?"
The people here were nervous, and there was nothing abnormal, so the knife men returned the knife to the bag.
The business of the restaurants and blacksmiths was exceptionally good, and there were drunken swordsmen who were staggering around, and the crowd gathered in front of the forge, and the fiery iron reflected the dark skin of the big man.
Ears are filled with "jingling" sounds.
"-It's all right—it's all right!"
Nicao's men hurriedly explained the misunderstanding that had just occurred.
"The proprietress is back!"
Here, even if you don't know the sick wolf, you still know Nicao, because a woman like her can't find a second one in Luomapo.
Ni Cao twisted his waist and walked over, and asked loudly, "Are you still living a life of fear?!"
The swordsmen began to complain......
The mountain behind Lok Ma Po is the ruins of the Koropolis Temple, and it is said that there is a water source on Lok Ma Po because of the lack of water on Lok Ma Po.
Several of the brothers who were looking for water died for no reason, and no one dared to go up the mountain again for a while.
In order to take revenge on the mountain ghosts, and more importantly, to drive away the mountain ghosts.
The sick wolf sent people to set fire to the ruins of the temple of Koropulis, but the fire did not ignite, and the brother who set the fire died on the mountain.
It is rumored that there is a demon on the mountain, and people are panicked for a while.
In order to compete with the mountain ghosts for the water source, the sick wolf armed the adult men of the tribe with all his might, which is why there were so many swordsmen on the streets.
Some of them have just started to wield knives and guns, and they are not considered swordsmen.
This place is far away from the place where the people of the underworld live, and bandits like Qingfeng Village and Black Wind Village do not dare to provoke sick wolves.
He had six or seven hundred samurai under his command, and this time he was armed with thousands.