This is because the stalls opened by the old people on the streets who have been scrapped in the fight are far away from the county seat, and the people who can drive over to eat at night are naturally not the same as the shopkeepers in the city. It's all street bastards.

It is not enough to say that it is fierce and evil, but it is the general temperament of the guests present in this stall.

A one-eyed brother shouted very much. There were seven or eight men and women, all of whom were not very old, and some knew each other, and some did not. Curiously, he carefully looked at Xue Wushu, who was warmly entertained by the "one-eyed brother" in their mouths, and the four people at this table.

It's good to hang Erlang, and it's not bad to drink, but this place is not a place where everyone dares to play drunk, provoke, and drink five or six. Maybe the person he provokes is a person he can't afford to provoke at all. When the time comes, it will be cheaper to be beaten.

"One-eyed brother, who is that?"

"Little cub doesn't have long eyes, brother dog has never heard of you still being a fart. Hurry up and eat, go back early after eating, it's not easy to get some money, don't take it and throw it on the woman again. Did you hear that?"

"Oh oh oh, got it!"

The shed is so big, and there is no partition or anything like that, so where can the voice of speech be covered. Of course, Xue Wushuan also heard the four people at the table. Xue Wushu doesn't matter, Zhou Huiru doesn't care anymore, this man is not a good person, she already knows it. But Zhao Min and Chen Xueting were a little confused.

A person who wears millions of clothes is also famous in the rivers and lakes? Brother Dog? This doesn't sound very good to the ears!

The fast-talking Zhao Min took advantage of the fact that the string had not yet come up, and asked Xue Wushu in a low voice: "You used to be mixed?"

Xue Wusuan pursed his lips, nodded, and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's not. Then how did you get your nickname?" Looking at Zhao Min's expression, it was really not disdainful, but there was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

"How do I know if someone else took it? Okay, didn't you say you're hungry? Eat it quickly! The blind man's craftsmanship is good. ”

In a few words, the marinated strings came up. Two large plates, one directly brushed with thick chili oil, the other plate was not brushed, and a plate of dipping sauce was served. You have to eat it if you can eat spicy or not.

After tasting it, the three women couldn't stop. Especially Chen Xueting, who didn't eat spicy food, curiously tasted a little chili oil, even though the thick skin of her mouth was spicy and bright red, her eyes lit up.

Xue Wushu didn't have to eat for a long time, except for yin food, there were also treasures, and other foods were useless to him. But he just likes this taste, eating skewers and drinking beer, it's very refreshing.

Two large plates of marinated skewers, in less than half an hour, were gone. Most of it was Xue Wushu who had eaten, and the three women hadn't eaten enough, and their eyes were resentful. It's the first time I've seen this kind of man snatching food from a lady, and it's not a gentleman at all. But why can't you hate it, because it's not gentlemanly, but it's very real.

"Blind, two more plates. Another case of beer was brought over. ”

"Brother Dog, wait a minute!"

During the time when Xue Wushu and the four of them eliminated the two large plates of skewers, many people came to the shed. A few tables filled up at once, and it seemed a little crowded. Some people knew Xue Wusuan, swallowed their saliva, and came over to toast with some timidity with wine. Xue Wu counted the wine to the end of the glass, but he never talked to anyone. I don't know, and I'm not interested.

Suddenly, another car came on the side of the road, and under the shouting of the boss, three people got out of the car. Two of them were dressed in long shirts, nearly sixty years old, and one was in a suit and leather shoes, in his early forties. The temperament of the three of them is calm and oppressive, and at first glance they are not from bastard backgrounds, and they are not even ordinary people.

"Boss, I brought the elders today, can you help me make a table?" the man in the suit in his forties smiled and talked to the one-eyed dragon. It doesn't look like it's the first time I've been here. for the one-eyed dragon also knew him. Call him "Brother Zhang".

"It's a coincidence today, there are more people, Brother Zhang, wait a minute, I'll add a table for a few of you." As he spoke, he dragged a folding table out of the back of the shed and set it up outside. I had to do it, and there was no room for a table in the shed.

"Forgive me, forgive me, when the guests in front of me are gone, I'll move you inside. The tone and demeanor of the one-eyed dragon have lost the anger of the past, and he has become a businessman with a real appearance.

"Ok boss, it's nice to be here. Go get busy, remember to bring us three plates of skewers, all poured with chili oil. ”

The one-eyed dragon also went busy with a smile, and beckoned the man to carry a beer for the people to put it away first, and drink it first.

Originally, Xue Wusuan was still happy to see that the three women were so spicy that they couldn't stand it and were drinking beer, and their faces turned red as they drank, and they thought it was very interesting. Suddenly, he noticed a condensed gaze shooting towards him. I know who it is, except for the three middle-aged and elderly people who just came, there can't be anyone else.

The three of them were all monks, and as soon as they arrived, Xue Wushu sensed their depth. I didn't expect the other party to find out about himself so quickly. Of course, with the presence of the Yama body, Xue Wushu would not look different from ordinary people, otherwise how could he hide the yin of this underworld.

The only thing that can find clues is Xue Wushu's physiognomy. This is also to blame himself, he doesn't like to change his appearance, he doesn't like it at all, unless he will change some of his face when facing the yin, usually what he looked like when he was alive.

Therefore, those who have practiced Taoism, as long as they look closely, they can find that Xue Wushu has a short life in his face, and they will be curious about how such a short-lived ghost can still live well? Isn't it that he was borrowed by an evil ghost? Just like Jian Chen was at the beginning.

"Even if you eat it, there are so many more, we are all dying of spicy food, we can't eat anymore. Zhou Huiru took a sip of the beer in the cup, went to pour another glass, and kept pouting, probably being spicy. The other two girls, Zhao Min was slightly better, Chen Xueting had already stopped eating, and poured three bottles of beer.

Xue Wushu nodded and began to clean up the mess, and in a few clicks, the remaining skewers on the plate went into his stomach.

After eating, the bill was settled, and it was time to leave. When I passed by the table outside the shed, I was stopped by a shout.

"Little brother, can you take a step to speak? The old man has something he wants to ask the little brother. ”

Xue Wushu shrugged, didn't want to bother, and continued to walk towards the parking place with a cigarette in his mouth, but was stopped by the three of them.

It's a lot of fun. The tubes have not been touched. There were more than a dozen people in the shed, but they all knew who Xue Wu's big brother was. Brother Mad Dog, these old men are looking for death? I have nothing to say, helping Brother Dog stand on the scene is also capital that can be taken out to brag.

So the dozen or so people in the shed rushed outside the shed without saying a word, carrying half a wine bottle. Even the boss, although the one-eyed dragon did not go, his face became a little hideous, and his left hand had already touched the handle of a knife hidden under the table.

"Little brother. You should know what the old man is going to ask you. Why, can these laymen help you ward off the disaster?"

All kinds of shouting and scolding immediately blew up the pot. The diners who came to help the famous dog brother support the scene are not little sheep like Zhou Huiru, all of them have rotten mouths, and they can scold people in one set, and they can scold the clay people so much that they jump.

"Alright, let's go back and eat your stuff. I don't need you to hold up the scene. As he spoke, he looked at the three people who blocked his way: "Old man Jianchen, you should know each other, right? If you want to know anything, ask him directly, forget it this time, and next time, no matter which mountain gate you are, you will definitely have a dilemma of life and death!"

As soon as the last sentence came out, an extreme coercion suppressed the three monks, unable to move even the organs were bleeding at this moment, and the internal injuries could not escape. Then Xue Wushu opened the car door and walked away.

(End of chapter)