Chapter 47: Dirty Exports

The butcher recognized the master, the other party was a little big yellow-haired girl like Wei Zhen, isn't it a little more powerful? At most, they have some skills and can get in and out of swampy forests.

That's it, if you want to have an identity or not, if you want a right or not, such an ordinary little girl can be regarded as the master? What is the Dish Butcher Figure?

Since ancient times, good birds choose trees to perch, good ministers choose the master and do things, it is difficult to support a single tree, and all trees become forests.

Nowadays, poetry, songs, rituals, and music literature are prevalent, and the royal family also respects scribes, and they are not luxurious.

Gradually, the power of the dynasty was divided by the valve clan, the family was strong, the warlords were divided, the royal family declined, and the chaos began to appear, and the world was difficult.

The biggest shortcut for a person with no background is to recognize the Lord, rely on one of the forces, take advantage of the situation, and realize the ambition of Lingyun.

Could it be that the drunkard does not mean to drink? In fact, he went to Wei Zhen's man?

Maybe the Pan Butcher knows Zhao Yuan's identity and origin? It's a matter of stitching, but it's too hasty.

That man is indeed talented, but if he has a big background, how can he marry Wei Zhen, a border woman with no background?

It must be known that the more powerful the clan, the more important it is to the right person, so even if that man has some identity, he is afraid that he is also the end of the crossbow, and the butcher's abacus is likely to fail.

The village chief touched his sparse goatee and sneered in his heart.

Wei Zhenke didn't care what others thought, she accepted a little friend, she was still very happy, and immediately got along amicably.

"Come, help me clean up the snake's head, snake gall, snake's stomach, snake ointment, snake venom, and snake bones." Wei Zhen beckoned to the butcher, and it was not uncommon for her husband to kiss her.

"Okay! What other pieces of snake bone and snake meat do you need? I'll cut it for you. The butcher didn't ask much, and he was about to start with the butcher's knife.

How can I think that someone will stick in the sideways, "Hey, hey, I've packed up the snake gall bladder and snake venom, just sell it to me, the price is negotiable, and you have no other use anyway." ”

Li Renshen glanced at Wei Zhen, and reluctantly spoke to her, the shelf was sufficient, for the sake of the century-old snake gall, it was not impossible to resume the medical contact with the Wei family.

"Not for sale." Wei Zhen decisively refused, the recovery of his injuries could only count on these things on the snake's body, how could he sell them.

Li Renshen saw that Wei Zhen refused without even thinking about it, jumped to his feet with excitement, and angrily pointed at Wei Zhen's nose and scolded.

"The little girl wants to sit on the ground and start the price?! This snake thing is rare, but this son is not to the point where it has to be.

Besides, even if you sell it outside, people may not be willing to pay a high price. Don't be ignorant and be self-willed.

When the bamboo basket is empty, don't cry! ”

Wei Zhen looked at the young man who was foaming at the mouth, his face was red with anger, and he was very puzzled. Didn't she say that she wouldn't sell, and it was hard to understand?

"Oops! I said, you are still a butcher, you are a butcher, pay attention to Lao Tzu's attitude!

My girl said no, no! I don't understand!

What are you doing shamelessly? Since it's not rare, don't be verbose! ”

The pan butcher is a bastard, and he unceremoniously shouted the nickname of Li Ginseng to his face, attacking the cruelty of this half-hung doctor's treatment methods, smiling and generous, and pushing Li Ginseng away like a fly.

Dare to bully the master he just recognized in front of him, is it when he doesn't gasp? Doesn't he want to lose face?!

"It's your business! You shit-eating shit! Lao Tzu is just a pickle, and there are a lot of people to kneel and beg!

What's the matter, you're disgusted with the two taels of meat under your crotch and getting in the way, right? Need help with this?! ”

Li Ginseng said and spat at the butcher with a "phew".

"Ouch! It seems that you are quite experienced in this way, so you must have cut and salted your own meat!

No wonder it's demonic! Dead sissy! Come on, Lao Tzu will make up for it again, so that you can be a girl completely! ”

The insulted pan butcher was not angry at all, but was eager to try and very interested in fighting.

"Lao Tzu is afraid..."Li Ginseng rolled up his sleeves...

However, before he could make a move, he was kicked away with a thunderous kick by a shadowless foot.

Yes, flying out of the crowd with a thud..."Ah! It took a long time for the screams to be heard.

"Ahaha," the butcher gloated, laughing, and then he was blissfully saddened.

Before he finished laughing, he was also given a big kick and flew over everyone's heads.

"Uncle! I'm my own person!! "Why did he even beat him, and the protector was still wrong? The dish butcher expressed dissatisfaction.

However, people have long since flown out of the circle.

Zhao Yuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the two big men, who looked like dogs, but their mouths were dirty, and they were more vulgar than village women.

A pariah is a pariah, he has no quality, and sooner or later he will bring Wei Zhen badly.