The fat man with a childish face on the boat seemed to be full.

He wiped his mouth.

Chen Youliang raised his eyes and asked, "How is the quality of this meat?"

The fat man with crane hair and a childish face said: "The meat quality is good, but I don't put a little spice, otherwise the taste will be even more delicious." ”

Chen Youliang became interested: "Dare to ask the chef what ingredients are missing?"

The crane-haired fat man sighed, "Pork." ”

Chen Youliang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "The pork is on the shore, but it doesn't hurt to take it." ”

My heart tightened when I heard the conversation, and I understood what they were talking about. Chen Youliang's methods are already difficult to deal with, and now that there are two high-level killers in Qin Kitchen as helpers, Zhu Yuanzhang and I have a slim chance of winning.

However, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't seem to be afraid, and he still looked calm.

Zhu Yuanzhang was not angry that someone scolded him for being a pig, but took over the conversation and said: "Pork and human flesh are mixed together, I am afraid that it will hurt my stomach." ”

The fat man with crane hair and childish face shook his head and denied: "Zhu Daxia is really a layman, and pork is also divided into three, six, nine and so on." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang asked the fat man with a childish face: "Then what is the meat of this pig that you want to take?"

Chen Youliang took Zhu Yuanzhang's words: "The pig that can be killed by the chef brother must be a good pig, and the meat of a good pig will naturally not be bad." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang looked flattered and said, "Then isn't this pig very honored?"

The fat man with a childish face was even more humble: "No, no, it's just that my technique of killing pigs is very good, and a knife is fine, and pigs will not feel pain, nor will they have pain, so the killed pigs will not be killed with a knife and scream to disturb other pigs." ”

I listened to their conversation with nothing but fear in my mind.

- Chen Youliang has never regarded people as people, people are just food and pigs in his eyes, and they can be killed if they want to, just as simple as killing pigs.

- Zhu Yuanzhang can understand the wit in their words, his heart is not affected at all when he is insulted, his emotions are still stable, and his heart is strong enough.

I finally understand why these people can dominate the Yuan Dynasty at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, where the heroes of the world meet, they have characteristics that ordinary people do not have, or they have characteristics that they dare not show.

- Everyone has a time when they take people as bad people, but they don't dare to show it.

- Everyone has times when they are humiliated, but not everyone can handle it calmly.

- Also, these people are ruthless, not only to others, but also to themselves.

In the evening, the Pingjiang River was dyed with the afterglow of the blood-colored sun.

The evening breeze in Pingjiang is pleasant.

Chen Youliang sighed: "In these years of war and chaos, how many people want to find a quiet place, drink together with the famous heroes of the world, listen to music and eat meat, and chat happily. I don't want this kind of thing that sounds elegant everywhere, so I have it all for now. ”

The fat man with a childish face said, "Wouldn't that be more important to add an appetizer to the appetizer?" ”

Chen Youliang said: "I still say that killing people is an art. ”

The fat man with a childish face said: "When the four of our brothers and sisters kill people, they pay the most attention to artistic techniques. ”

Chen Youliang happily waved his hand to Zhu Yuanzhang on the shore and said to the fat man with a childish face: "Please." ”

The sound of the flute suddenly became excited.

On the Pingjiang River, the fragrance of human flesh is strong.

The songs that you can't get a few times in the world are the best scenery when eating human flesh.

The fat man with crane hair and childish face flew up with both feet on the boat, and swung a kitchen knife to slash at Zhu Yuanzhang on the shore!

When the fat man's moves with a childish face have not yet been used, I have already made a move.

And Zhu Yuanzhang is faster.

The knife in his hand was unclear how it was struck.

All everyone saw was an arc of sword light flashing.

The next thing I saw was a fat man with crane hair and a childish face, and his hand with blood slurry fell from the air into the river.

The fat man with the childish face of the crane wailed.

Holding his handless right arm, he wailed and rolled on the ground.

Chen Youliang sighed: "How could the pig killer be killed by a pig." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed: "But I am a human being after all, and the one who treats people as pigs is the real pig." ”

I shook my head and asked the fat man with a childish face: "You refuse to die for Zhang Shicheng, why do you die for Chen Youliang, who has known him for less than a day?"

The fat man with crane hair and childish face clenched his teeth: "Because Lao Tzu is happy." ”

He continued, "Because he appreciates me." ”

- "So, in order to repay this kindness, I would rather die in return." ”

I smiled: "But it's just your wishful thinking, not only Chen Youliang, but even your senior brothers didn't say anything to come and help you." ”

The fat man with crane hair and childish face looked hopefully at Chen Youliang on the boat.

Chen Youliang smiled at the fat man with crane hair and childish face.

Chen Youliang said lightly: "Everyone in the world knows that the four major disciples of the Taoist family on Dongting Lake have the most superb killing skills, among which the chef brother is the best, but you were cut by Zhu Daxia with a knife and lost your hands, do you think, who else can kill Sect Master Zhu?"

The despair in the heart of the fat man with crane hair and childish face permeated his limbs.

I sighed, and slashed the throat of the fat man with crane hair and boy face with a slash on the edge of my palm.