Chapter 309: Contradiction and Helplessness
Then the servant brought in a charcoal brazier as instructed, and ordered the maidservant to bring two boxes of steaks, oil, salt, and pepper.
"What makes this beef unique is that it is tender and sweet, melts in your mouth, and the best way to eat it is to fry it without any seasoning except salt and pepper to maintain its original flavor. “
Yang Zixu suddenly thought that there was no iron plate at this time, so how to fry steak?
While he was thinking, he suddenly saw eighteen kinds of blades on the weapon rack in the courtyard, such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, etc., all of them. His gaze stayed on the shovel, which was a bit like a modern shovel, and a bit like Lu Zhishen's Zen staff and shovel, which was suitable for frying steak.
"Old Man Shen, can you lend me the shovel in your courtyard?"
"What does Yang Gongzi want this sword to do?"
"Of course it's used to fry beef, what does Old Man Shen think?"
Shen Wansan was frightened by the two Dongying warriors who died, thinking that Yang Zixu was going to play some kind of moth with a blade, but when he heard that he was used for cooking, his heart was much more steady.
"Yang Gongzi doesn't know that this shovel is made of pure iron, and it weighs more than 100 catties......"
Nanping thought he was verbose, and slapped the table and shouted: "Let you take it, why are you so verbose." “
Shen Wansan shuddered, and hurriedly beckoned, and two sturdy subordinates went to carry the shovel, and the two trembled and carried the shovel into the hall.
Shen Wansan and Watanabe Goro were stunned, this nearly 100 catties, wrist-thick shovel, he turned like a fly with five fingers, could it be that the gods descended to earth?
As he spoke, Yang Zixu picked up the shovel with his left hand, touched the oil, and put it on the charcoal fire.
I saw him holding a hundred-pound shovel with one hand, as if holding a wooden stick, effortlessly. It made Goro Watanabe's challenge three points weaker.
Yang Zixu picked up a steak in his right hand and said: "This Dongying beef is fat and thin, and it is thin and fat, it is really of the best quality, just like that ......."
At this time, King Gao coughed a few times and interrupted Yang Zixu.
And Nanping said: "Like snowflakes, like snowflakes." Let's call it a snowflake cow. “
Wangfu also followed twice.
Shen Wansan saw King Gao coughing, so he asked a richly dressed beauty beside him to walk over, King Gao waved his hand busily, and said, "This king is extremely fetish, so let's avoid it." “
Yang Zixu looked at them strangely, unable to understand what Shen Wansan asked this woman to do. At first, I thought she was Shen Wansan's concubine, but it seems that it shouldn't be.
At this time, the woman had already returned to Shen Wansan's side and knelt on the side. Shen Wansan saw that Yang Zixu was puzzled, smiled slightly, and said, "Yang Gongzi doesn't know about the 'mermaid'?"
"Mermaids?" Yang Zixu was even more puzzled, he looked at the woman's skirt again, and the two jade legs were vaguely visible, and he couldn't help but be more curious.
I saw Shen Wansan cough a few times, and then the woman opened her cherry mouth and came over.
And Shen Wansan lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of phlegm into the woman's mouth.
Yang Zixu was shocked, and the steak in his hand almost fell to the ground, but looking around at the people next to him, except for some disgust, he was not surprised, and it seemed that he had already seen it.
"Mermaid, it turned out to be a mermaid. Yang Zixu understood.
Looking at the woman's eyes again, there was nothing but indifference and emptiness. When she tried to swallow that mouthful of phlegm, it was as if she had swallowed all the sins in the world.
She looked at everyone's gaze, clearly with mockery and disdain. It was as if she were a holy fairy at this time, and everyone present was a filthy reptile.
She took out a silk handkerchief, wiped the residue from Shen Wansan's mouth, smiled mechanically, and said, "Master Xie." “
As soon as Yang Zixu exerted force in his hand, the steak in his hand was shattered into powder. Although the charcoal fire in the house was bright, everyone felt a cold air coming, and even Hua Ruoxi shivered.
I saw Yang Zixu's eyes were red, glaring at Shen Wansan angrily, he was just about to move, he felt a strong force pulling him, he turned his head to see that it was Hua Ruoxi standing beside him and holding down his shoulder.
"What are you going to do?"
"What do you want about Young Master Yang?"
The two looked at each other, and everything stood still, and everyone in the room, the flames burning in the brazier, and the snowflakes falling outside the house, all stopped.
It turned out that Hua Ruoxi found out that Yang Zixu had murderous intentions, and immediately realized the magic and stopped time. However, Yang Zixu and Wangfu were not affected.
"Hugh wants to stop me, treat Yang as a beast that is not as good as a pig and a dog. Yang Zixu roared angrily.
"Can't be killed. “
Yang Zixu swept her hand away, "Why can't you kill such a debaucherous and violent person?"
Yang Gongzi calmed down for a moment and listened to Ruoxi's words. If Ruoxi finishes speaking, Yang Gongzi will kill him, and Ruoxi will not stop him. “
Yang Zixu pulled out the seven-star knife and said, "Say it quickly." “
Hua Ruoxi returned to her seat, took a sip of wine, and said: "This Shen Wansan is the richest man in the dynasty, rich and rivals the country, Yang Gongzi should know." “
"So what, he is rich, but it does not take away his sins. “
Hua Ruoxi frowned, and said loudly: "I only want to say one, Shen Wansan donates nearly one million taels of silver as military pay every year to support the imperial court to eliminate the Northern Yuan forces. If you kill him, and the imperial court does not have a military salary for the Northern Expedition, how many Han brothers will die under the iron hooves of the Northern Yuan Dynasty? How many Han sisters will be taken captive? How many Han people will be displaced and homeless?"
Yang Zixu, who said word by word, was like a lightning strike, he was speechless for a moment, he had no strength in his hand, and the treasure knife fell to the ground. His knees weakened, and he fell to his knees, wanting to cry without tears, and wanting to roar silently.
"I can learn martial arts, but I can't eliminate harm for the people. “
"Yang Gongzi's words are wrong, the so-called people are not perfect. Shen Wansan can be said to be not a good person, but he is definitely not a villain. “
"Not wicked, not wicked. Yang Zixu shed tears and smiled and returned the knife into the sheath.
"Young Master Yang, Ruoxi advises you not to let Shen Wansan let this woman go?"
"And why?"
"This girl is young and beautiful, if she leaves the Shen Mansion, she is alone, helpless, either in the flower shop, or as a concubine, I am afraid she will not be in such a situation. Maybe your desire to save others hurts others. “
"Haha...... Ha ha. Save people, hurt people. What is good and what is evil in this world. What is good and what is evil?"
"Young Master Yang, although you are strong in martial arts, you are still reincarnated as a god. However, the rules of this world cannot be changed by the power of one person. “
Yang Zixu was silent, he walked towards Shen Wansan, who was like a statue, and then pinched his mouth open, viciously spitting a mouthful of sticky phlegm into his mouth.