Chapter 686: I Want to See the Real Black Eats Black

At half past seven in the evening, before it was dark, we beckoned the men to go into the village and go to the place where we had agreed to eat.

The stall owner is almost ready.

In the courtyard, he set up two large round tables, on which were already placed large bowls, chopsticks, and two large pots of stewed mutton.

"It's coming, it's coming!" The boss came out of the room, still holding a large basin in his hand, "Sit! Sit down! Want to drink? Pour yourself! It's all home-brewed local sake! ”

The guys all went over to help, took the big basin, and went in to bring the others.

The boss really does not make less, and there are four big pots of vegetables on each table.

Tang Zuo and the fat man glanced at Heipi, who immediately ran to the wall and picked up a wine jar, "There is wine to drink!" ”

The boss was very happy, "Drink!" Drink! ”

Tang Lian and I sat down and watched the guys open the wine jar lively, and Heipi went over to pull the boss to eat with us.

I know that as soon as you come in here, the guys are already paying attention to everything the boss has brought out.

Pulling the boss to eat and drink together, it is also to test whether there are any ingredients inside.

I guess I didn't add it.

The boss was also a cheerful person, and was dragged to the table.

The guys are all human spirits, and they have all come out with us several times, and they have as many eyes as a hornet's nest.

After pouring the wine, they all served it up to the boss, and as soon as the boss was happy, they drank it all in a fuss.

The dishes eaten, the boss introduced, what is this and what is that, the guys all have a big chopsticks, looking at the lively eating, if you look carefully, you can see that the boss stuffed it into his mouth, and they ate it one by one.

In this way, no one could see that we were testing, even the boss felt that these young men from Jiangcheng were too enthusiastic, and after a few bowls of wine, their faces were red, and they began to tell us anecdotes here.

The proprietress didn't serve the table, she held a large bowl, stepped on the threshold with one foot, leaned on the door frame, and watched us eat lively.

The meal was eaten until dark, and it didn't end until nine o'clock in the evening.

"No need to clean up, no need to clean up!" The proprietress came out, "I'll just come!" ”

The guys were drunk one by one, supporting each other, and walking back together.

We waved goodbye to the boss and said goodbye, said that we would come back to eat in a few days, and then staggered back together.

Tang Lian hugged me and complained, "Why are you drinking so much?" Look at you guys. ”

The boss drank too much, lay on the table, and muttered, "Drink again...... Have a drink, dry! ”

The hostess stood at the door and came back after watching us enter the courtyard where we lived.

She slapped on the table with a "snap", "It's still pretending, the person is gone!" ”

The boss sat up straight from the table, where was the dazed and drunk look just now?

His eyes were cunning and shrewd, and he smiled "hehe" and said to his wife: "It's a big fish, do you hear?" They are all from Jiangcheng and have shops at home! Look at this money, I don't know how to hide it when I take it out, it's so thick in my wallet! It's still one person, and there must be others in it! Get rich! Get rich! ”

When we returned to our accommodation, the Iron Hand at the door was gone.

In the house, there was only the bar, and the owner was still sitting in it, and a bulb with a lampshade was on overhead.

We shouted and drank and went upstairs, and one by one we were full of alcohol.

The owner just looked at us and went upstairs, with the occasional scolding from the other guests.

"I can't find a few cat urine after drinking a few taels? Fuck stop arguing! ”

"Bunny, stop a bit!"

"Damn! Looking for a fight, isn't it? ”

"No matter how noisy it is, Lao Tzu stabbed you!"

The curses kept coming, and the noisy guys gradually quieted down.

Downstairs, a smile appeared on the boss's face, and he lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the things in his hand.

It was a palm-long bamboo tube, only the thickness of a finger, and the surface was dark red pulp, like jade.

I also have this kind of thing in my store, and many people like to play with it, and we call it a bamboo handle.

Some of them can be disced, and they can make a jujube red jade color.

Unexpectedly, in a place like the northwest where there is no bamboo at all, in a store where Jianghu people settle, the boss actually has a bamboo handle in his hand.

His clothes, the furnishings around him, and the things in his hands were out of place, and they were extremely inconsistent.

Back in my room, listening to the snoring of the guys, I rolled over and sat up from the bed.

Donzo and the fat man also got up.

Tang Lian asked, "You won't sleep for a while?" Just come back, can they do it? ”

"I can't sleep anyway, just sit here and wait!" The fat man said.

We sat in the dark, not talking or talking, just staring at the door.

This kind of picture, if someone suddenly appears, they will definitely be scared to death.

The guys in the next room, although there were snoring, I knew that they must be like us, sitting in the dark, staring at the door.

In the dead of night, in this kind of place, any movement outside can be invisibly amplified.

Maybe when I went out before, I encountered evil spirits, so the experience and state of mind are completely different.

This was the first time I had met a living person, and I was curious and excited.

Tang Zuo and they have a lot of experience, it should be because they used to run outside all year round, and they know a lot.

Just like the owner of the stall I met today, if it were me, at most I could see from my face that this person was not a good person.

It's more about staying away from him, if I don't mess with you, don't mess with me!

But this time, it was quite surprising that the stall owner really hit us with the idea.

No matter who we are, there are about a dozen of us.

No matter how much money you carry, there are more people!

Does he really dare to attack us?

What do we do?

I've heard a lot of murder and goods, and I've seen movies like the New Dragon Gate Inn, and I will think of a lot of strange pictures in my mind.

Therefore, I want to see what the real black eats black like in this place in the northwest.

In the old post house building, you can't see anything during the day.

At night, the black gloomy aura that slowly floated out had already enveloped the entire post station.

Fortunately, there is no evil spirit.

I quietly watched the floating black gas and swiped it in front of me with my hand.

The black breath is slid up, spread out, and converges in another place.

"Squeak!"

There was a soft sound, and Tang Zuo and I glanced at each other.

Here it comes!

Someone went upstairs, with a light and careful step, a slow and muffled "creaking".

"Squeak!"

After a long while, a second sound was heard.

Didn't this man know that wooden stairs made sounds?

I felt that the person living opposite me suddenly held his breath, and I must have noticed something abnormal.

"Squeak!"

After a few more moments, the sound of the stairs came again.

The fat man gestured with his hand and motioned for us to pay attention to the other side.

Through the crack in the door, there was a glimmer of light.

Depend on!

Is this man stupid?

Knowing that someone was coming in the middle of the night, he actually exposed himself, for fear that the other party wouldn't know that you had discovered him?

But in the next second, the light disappeared, and someone on the other side quietly got up, breathing quietly.

I could feel the person on the other side approaching the door, but they didn't come out, as if they were still waiting.

We're not going to move.

"Squeak!"

Every sound of going upstairs was separated by a long time, and it seemed that someone was listening to the movement upstairs.

"Squeak!"

Some people died, but not completely......