The words on the wooden sign instantly set off a stormy wave, and the onlookers exploded.

"Eating a bowl of tofu brain can punch Lin Lan?"

"There can still be such a good thing! Haha, I'll come first. ”

A strong man rolled up his sleeves, grabbed ten cents from his arms and threw them to the ground: "Look, ten copper plates." ”

Lin Lan nodded lightly: "Hmm!" ”

The strong man suddenly held his breath and condensed, clenched his fist and smashed it into Lin Lan's lower abdomen: "Go to death, Lin Lan!" ”

"Gross!"

With a punch, Lin Lan bowed like a shrimp, and the pain in his lower abdomen was unbearable.

"Holy God! What are you doing? ”

Li Meimo, who was behind her, put down the work in her hand and ran over to hit the man: "!" Why beat the old lady's son! ”

The strong man was caught by Li Meimoth, and said to Lin Mian: "Look, your son said it himself." ”

Only then did Li Meimoth see the words on the wooden card, and she could punch Lin Lan by drinking a bowl of tofu brain.

Li Meimoth stupidly picked up Lin Lan's face: "My stupid son, this is the way you say?" ”

She took Lin Lan's hand, and tears immediately appeared in her eyes: "Son, go with my mother, even if my father dies of thirst and starvation, I can't let you suffer such a sin." ”

The strong man next to him scratched his head: "I said, are you still doing this business?" If I don't, I'll take the copper plate back. ”

Lin Lan is like a piece of wood, no matter how Li Meimoth pulls, she can't pull it: "Mother, go sell tofu brains." ”

The red-eyed Li Meimoth turned her head to see Lin Lan's resolute face: "Son...... Whining. ”

Lin Mian grabbed Li Meimo's hand hard: "Mother, you promised me." Go sell tofu brains. ”

Lin Fugui walked over with heavy steps, his face darkened, and without saying a word, he dragged Li Meimoth back.

Li Meimo, who was being dragged by it, kicked her legs indiscriminately: "Fat Lin, you thing, let go of the old lady!" ”

Lin Fugui didn't let Li Meimoth kick and beat him, and he didn't let go.

was dragged back to the stall until Li Meimoth struggled again and grabbed Lin Fugui's collar: "Lin Fatty, it's against you!" ”

Li Meimo's raised hand didn't go down after all, because she saw Lin Fugui's cheeks bulging, and her soybean-sized eyes turned red.

Lin Fugui was speechless: "Listen to my son." ”

Li Meimoth secretly put down the hand she raised, and cried: "My son, woo! ”

Lin Lan stood up again, grinned and showed a mouthful of big white teeth, smiling like the warm winter sun: "It's such a light fist, it doesn't hurt at all, who wants to drink tofu brain?" ”

Another dark-skinned man came forward and threw down ten copper plates: "We're going to kill you!" ”

The swarthy fist smashed straight into Lin Lan's cheek, knocking Lin Lan back several steps before he could stand firmly.

Lin Lan's side of the beaten side instantly became red and swollen, and he forced out a smile: "Uncle didn't eat breakfast!" ”

The swarthy uncle did not leave, and took out ten cents again: "I can eat two bowls." ”

Touch!

Another punch hit the face, and this time Lin Mian's mouth was scarlet, and blood leaked between his teeth.

The old man was followed by an old woman: "Lin Yan, do you remember throwing dung on my house?" ”

Lin Lan's spirit was already in a trance, and his smile was bleak: "That grandma can't spare any effort." ”

Hiss!

As soon as Lin Lan's words fell, he only felt a pain in his cheeks, and the old woman had a silver needle hidden in her hand.

slapped Lin Lan, and the silver needle also pierced Lin Lan's flesh.

Lin Lan reluctantly pulled out the silver needle, and half of the needle was already red: "Grandma, go drink tofu brain!" ”

"Phew!" The old woman didn't forget to take a sip before leaving.

More people stepped forward and punched and kicked Lin Lan, and soon Lin Lan's face was no longer good, and it was swollen into a pig's head.

Li Meimo, who was holding tofu brains, washed her face with tears, her tears blurred her vision, and she didn't dare to look at her own son at all.

Lin Fugui also had a straight face and brought the served tofu brain to the guest table.

Most of the people who sat down beat Lin Lan and drank a bowl of tofu brain by the way, without hoping that it would be delicious.

The strong man who beat people at the beginning tasted a mouthful of soup and was stunned for a moment.

"What does this taste like! How can it be so delicious! ”

The deliciousness of the soup alone made the strong man stunned for a while, and the strong man came back to his senses and tasted a mouthful of tofu brain.

Before I started chewing, the tofu brain had already flowed down my esophagus and into my stomach, slippery and soft.

A bowl of tofu brain quickly bottomed out, but the strong man was not happy.

"What bullshit! Is it really unpleasant? Lao Tzu has never been addicted, and he must give Lin Lan two more punches. ”

The other people who heard the strong man's words turned pale, but they thought about giving the copper plate, so they had to taste it.

The tofu brain was brought to the front, and they pinched their noses and took a sip of the soup first, and then were stunned at the same time.

"It's so delicious!"

The old woman was also stunned, this is a taste she has never tasted, not the taste of salt, how can it be so delicious?

The old woman is as silent as the strong man, this is a murderer's stall, and it must not be said that his family's food is delicious.

After the old woman finished eating, she knocked down the bowl heavily: "Hmph, it's hard to drink!" ”

The old woman silently lined up at the back of the team that beat Lin Lan.

Lin Fugui had doubts, his son's tofu brain was very delicious, why did these people who had eaten it react so much!

"Woo!" Li Meimoth was crying while holding tofu brains, and her vision was completely blurred.

Lin Fugui hurriedly came over to remind: "Don't let the tears get in, do you want your son's sins to be in vain?" ”

Li Meimoth collapsed and squatted down: "Son, when did our son suffer such a crime!" ”

Lin Fugui sighed and took Li Meimo's place: "So we should do a good job of tofu brain, and we can't let his sins be in vain." ”

Burst!

Lin Lan lay on the ground, vomited a large pool of blood on the ground, and at this time his whole body hurt so badly that he only felt that the world was spinning and he couldn't stand up.

The queue in front of them gathered more and more, and many people who drank a bowl of tofu brain turned back and lined up.

Lin Yan shook his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up.

A pair of white cloth shoes appeared in front of Lin Lan's eyes, and Lin Lan slowly looked up and saw Song Xiaoai dressed in filial piety.

Lin Lan's red and swollen eyes were squeezed into a slit, his mouth was squeezed into a parrot beak by his swollen cheeks, and his facial features were all out of shape and left their original positions.

He couldn't squeeze out a smile, so he could only barely laugh: "Miss Song, do you want to drink tofu brain too?" ”

Song Xiaoai's green onion jade fingers slipped a piece or two pieces of silver and landed in front of Lin Yuan.

Song Xiaoai's eyes were indifferent: "Everyone's money today is on Xiao Ai!" ”

"Thank you for your deceased father!"

After Song Xiaoai finished speaking to the crowd, she walked back to the mourning table alone and continued to guard her father's spirit.

A long line of people lined up behind him and surrounded Lin Lan, who had no choice but to close his eyes and meet the storm below.

"Okay, everyone is angry for Miss Song!"

"One tael of silver for a hundred, haha, kill him!"

Wushuang's legs surged like black clouds, his fists kept rushing like raindrops, and Lin Lu, who was lying on the ground, became darker and darker in front of his eyes, and finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted.