Chapter 246: The Tender Sheep in the Wild Shop

After a while, the young man pushed the door and came in.

The middle-aged fat man pointed out the door and asked the young man, "Gone?"

The young man nodded: "Let's go." ”

Then the young man sighed, "That horse is so fat! much fatter than the horses in the stable!"

The middle-aged fat man frowned, and said annoyedly: "Okay, okay, don't chatter, I've made enough money today, don't worry about it!"

The middle-aged fat man walked to the table, swept up a large handful of copper coins on the table, picked up one, looked at the copper coins, and said with emotion: "What is the use of money in these years? Where can I go to buy food?"

As he spoke, he dropped the copper coins in his hand and collided in several copper coins, causing a crisp sound unique to copper coins.

The young man walked over, stepped forward to look at the middle-aged fat man, and asked, "Boss, you say, why did that kid leave all of a sudden?

The middle-aged fat man shook his head slowly: "Who knows." It doesn't matter if he finds anything, just leave, just go, forget it. ”

The young man smacked his mouth twice regretfully. In a blink of an eye, he saw the "cooked mutton" on the table, shook his head and said, "I haven't eaten a single bite of this meat." ”

The meat is sprinkled with some green onions, a generous amount of garlic, and a layer of black, earthy sauce. The smell of green onions, garlic, and sauce mixed with meat wafted into the air, and it drifted into the little guy's nose.

The young man smashed his mouth, smashed and smashed, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously in his throat. The middle-aged fat man didn't speak, and the room was quiet. The young man swallowed this saliva very loudly, and with a "bang", he thought it was Wang Ba diving.

The middle-aged fat man turned his head to look at the young man, only to see that the young man was looking at the "cooked mutton" with bright eyes, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The middle-aged fat man slapped the young man on the head, scolded and asked, "What's the matter? You still want to eat? Are you hungry?"

The young man woke up like a dream, and shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, no......"

The middle-aged fat man pointed to the meat and scolded: "Come on, come on, eat whatever you want, whatever you want, you have eaten! Come, eat, eat, eat......"

The young man waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, I don't dare." ”

The middle-aged fat man snorted coldly: "Look at your cunning appearance, the meat in the back will be fine immediately, you can't wait for a while?"

The young man said again and again: "I can wait, I can wait......"

The two men fell silent.

I could clearly smell the smell of meat wafting through the air......

The young man's eyes twinkled, constantly switching between meat and other places.

After raising his courage, the young man pointed to the meat in the basin and asked the middle-aged fat man: "Boss, what should I do with this 'bait'?

The middle-aged fat man glared: "Then you eat it!"

The young man waved his hand again and again: "No...... I mean ......"

The young man hesitantly asked the middle-aged fat man: "Boss, you say, if you eat it together with the antidote, will it be okay?"

The middle-aged fat man looked at the young man, smiled "sneer", and said, "You kid, you have a very bright brain!

The young man waved his hand again and again: "I'll forget it, forget it......"

After a little "politeness" twice, the young man quietly stepped forward and asked, "Boss, what about the antidote?"

The boss smiled and asked, "You kid, have you seen the antidote in our store? What do we want that thing to do in our store?" Hey, I said, you can eat it if you want, it's a big deal to sleep a little longer." ”

The young man stepped back, shaking his head and waving his hand.

I muttered in my heart: I don't dare to eat it. If you eat it, the next time you put it in your pot, maybe it's me!

The middle-aged fat man sat on a chair and leaned on the table, looking weak.

I only heard a muffled sound of "goo~", and it turned out that the round belly was calling.

The middle-aged fat man frowned and pushed the pot of meat farther away. The smell of meat is too refreshing, but it's a little unstoppable.

The young man looked at the middle-aged fat man and secretly "sneered" and laughed.

I only heard the middle-aged fat man say: "You kid, go to the back to help if you have nothing to do, otherwise, go upstairs to see the little ewe." ”

The young man rolled his eyes and said, "Then I'd better go upstairs and see how the little ewe is doing." ”

With that, the young man walked towards the wooden staircase.

Along the wooden staircase, "tuk tuk" went upstairs.

I saw a woman lying in the corridor not far from the staircase. The woman's face is delicate, her skin is white and tender, and she is dressed in a light silk dress that is colorful. The fabric of the clothes is light, and the sunlight spills through the window, and you can vaguely see a little shadow of your slender figure through the clothes.

At this moment, the woman's eyes were closed, lying in the old wooden building, but she was like a sleeping beauty hidden in the castle.

The young man looked at the woman greedily, his throat squirming up and down, and he didn't know how much saliva he swallowed in secret.

The young man straightened up and shouted to the lobby downstairs: "Boss, why don't you keep this little ewe first? We have a big harvest today, and the fat sheep and horses are enough to eat for several days." ”

The middle-aged fat man downstairs was lying on the table, his eyes closed, greedily smelling the meat on the table, and enduring the torment of an empty stomach.

Hearing the young man ask, the middle-aged fat man stretched his voice and replied casually: "Of course." In these years, it is rare to see such a bright girl. It's a baby, stay two more days, and then slaughter it at the end. ”

The young man was reluctant: "Kill it again?" or keep it, don't kill it." ”

The middle-aged fat man slapped the table, but forgot that his ears were still on the table, and suddenly shook himself.

Then, I heard the fat man say angrily: "Don't slaughter, what should you do if you leave it for a long time and lose weight when you are hungry?"

The guy upstairs stopped talking.

The middle-aged fat man said, "Boy, I can tell you, don't move around on it." Everything has to be senior, pay attention to the order. If you dare to move, you won't eat this meat for a while. It's upsetting the chef in the back, and I'll cook you in a while!"

The young man upstairs laughed and said, "How dare I." ”

The middle-aged fat man continued to lie on the table, squinting and smelling the meat on the table, enjoying and suffering at the same time. The dry mouth kept smashing: "Why is the chef so slow......"

The young man upstairs looked down at the woman on the ground, his eyes shining, and his palms kept rubbing.

Looking at the delicate face, the young man couldn't help but stretch out his hand: "How can you be so delicate......"

But he didn't see that there was a room behind him, and there was a door that was windless and automatic, quietly and slowly opening a small crack. Inside the door, there was a window half-hidden, revealing a hint of the red glow of the setting sun.

The young man was squatting in front of the woman on the ground, looking at the delicate face greedily and obsessively, and muttered, "How can you be so beautiful......

But no, a shadow floated silently out of the small crack in the door behind him.

The shadow floated behind the young man, and a thin shadow rose and slammed down.

A gust of wind swept towards the back of the young man's neck, and the young man didn't have time to react at all, his eyes rolled over, his body went limp, and he lay down.

But a big hand grabbed the back collar and dragged his body in mid-air.

At this time, in the lobby downstairs, the middle-aged fat man lying on the table opened his eyes and looked upstairs suspiciously.

Nothing was seen, nothing was moved.

Upstairs, in the corridor where the woman was hidden, Gao Ming was carrying the young man's back collar and carefully putting it down.

Leaning over and quietly putting down the young man who had passed out, he was looking up and getting up, but he saw that the woman who had just closed her eyes and was unconscious suddenly opened her eyes.

The eyebrows are slender and bring out a charming curve, and the eyes are silky, and the eye waves are a little touching.

The woman suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Gao Ming.

Gao Ming smiled lightly when he saw it.

This woman will not be mortal.

The woman had been pretending to be asleep, pretending to be fascinated, and the young man was kneading his face. It wasn't until Gao Ming put the young man down that he opened his eyes.

If you deliberately pretend to be fascinated, you are not completely pretending. It should indeed be a Chinese drug, but this woman must have some means, and she can still maintain her consciousness and not sleep to death.

However, this body is probably really difficult to move.

The woman was very clever, so she looked at Gao Ming quietly, quietly, and silently.

The woman glanced downstairs with her eyes, her eyes signaling.

Gao Ming nodded.

was about to get up and quietly go downstairs, but saw the woman frowning slightly and blinking quickly.

Gao Ming looked at the woman suspiciously, only to see the woman's eyes slide downward.

Gao Ming looked down.

I saw the woman's fingers move slightly, her thumb flexed, and her four fingers stretched out.

Gao Ming thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture: Four?

The woman blinked twice, then nodded slightly.

Gao Ming smiled lightly and nodded, indicating that he understood.

I don't really care, I used to call it "one fights nine", how can I be afraid of only four?

Although the title was originally self-proclaimed in a small mountain village at the foot of the mountain.

Turning around and prostrating himself, he prepared to quietly touch downstairs.

At this time, I suddenly heard the voice of the middle-aged fat man downstairs: "Boy?"

In the lobby downstairs, the middle-aged fat man sat on a chair, straightened up from the table, looked upstairs, and shouted, "Boy?"

There was no sound upstairs.

Only his own voice echoed in the lobby for a moment, and then quickly died down.

The middle-aged fat man stood up and shouted, "Boy, what's the matter? You let that little girl eat?

"Boy, how many times have I told you, don't move. I can warn you, if you dare to steal meat first, I will not spare you. ”

The middle-aged fat man's eyes were fixed on the upstairs, and his footsteps moved quietly, slowly approaching the staircase.

When I got to the top of the stairs, I was about to quietly go upstairs.

Suddenly, a figure flew up, crossed the guardrail, spread its limbs, and flew down from the stairs like a night bat, and pounced on the middle-aged fat man.

The middle-aged fat man's eyes never left the upstairs. As soon as the figure upstairs appeared, he immediately discovered it.

The middle-aged fat man snorted coldly, waved out his palms, and slapped upwards in unison.

With a "bang", the figure was hit by both palms and flew upside down.