Chapter 112: Sharpening the Knife

Seeing the butcher called Wang Tu on the opposite side, he slapped it casually, and all the hair on the wild boar's body was shaken away, Yang Xian greatly admired, "The skill is subtle, I can't do it!"

But Jin Sanniang was not surprised, "What's so strange about this? Wang Tu Zhang Gong and the two of them have been killing pigs and dogs for more than ten years, and they have always been so frying pigs, and the old lady has long been tired of seeing it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Yang Xian smiled: "It's the first time I've watched it, and I haven't gotten tired of it." ā€

Seeing that Yang Xian insisted on this, Jin Sanniang smiled and said, "Cheng, I'll move you a chair!"

She walked into the tavern and brought out a square table, then brought a chair, and made a pot of tea, and then went to the kitchen with a smile on the gold ingot, and said, "I'll go and prepare first, and Childe please sit here and rest for a while." ā€

Yang Xian watched Jin Sanniang leave, turned to Zhang Gong and Wang Tu, who were cutting pork, and smiled: "The two seniors are stealth in the red dust, but they are so idle. ā€

Wang Tu turned to look at Yang Xian, with a confused expression, "Little brother, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Gong, who was tall and strong, also squinted at Yang Xian, "What is the stealth red dust?"

Yang Xian saw that the two of them were pretending to be stupid, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "It seems that I am presumptuous, and I shouldn't disturb the cultivation of the two of them." ā€

Wang Tu touched his head and said, "The little brother speaks in a crepe, I don't understand it very well!"

He placed the boar on the board, and the knife in his hand swam rapidly over the pig's body, making a slight hissing sound, and as his knife slided, pieces of pork were separated from the bones and placed into the meat bowl.

From beginning to end, the knife in his hand never collided with the bones in the boar's body, and when the pieces of pork were taken down, he also pulled out the pork bones.

The pork bones were so smooth that there was not a trace of adhesion on them, and he had cut the meat off with a knife.

He cut the pork and said to Yang Xian: "Little brother's crepe appearance reminds me of a person. ā€

Yang Xian said: "Oh, I don't know who it is?"

At this time, he saw Zhang Gong next to him also walking to the black dog with a sharp knife in his hand, but he wanted to slaughter the dog and eat it.

Wang Tu continued: "That was more than ten years ago, when Zhang Gong and I were slaughtering livestock like today, and a scholar surnamed Mei passed by here......

Before he finished his sentence, Zhang Gong next to him turned around and scolded: "You talk rudely on this dog day, you talk about things when you talk about things, what are you doing with Lao Tzu?"

Wang Tu scolded back: "Lao Tzu said what's wrong with you?

He said to Yang Xian: "At that time, Mr. Mei frowned a little when he saw the two of us killing pigs and sheep and slaughtering sheep, and he looked unbearable. ā€

When Wang Tu said this, he turned his head and asked Yang Xiandao: "If people want to eat meat, they have to kill, how can they eat meat if they don't kill?" Which Mr. Mei didn't want to eat meat much in the tavern since he saw us killing pigs and sheep. ā€

Yang Xian sighed softly and said, "Did this Mr. Mei still say a word?"

Wang Tu said: "Not bad!"

He looked at Zhang Gong next to him, "What did that Mr. Mei say at that time?"

Zhang Gong said: "It seems to be a 'gentleman who cooks far away' or something." ā€

Wang Tu said: "Ri Niang, yes! That's it! It's still your brain!"

Zhang Gong scolded: "Can't you clean your dog's mouth?"

Wang Tu smiled disapprovingly, and said to Yang Xian: "Although I am a rough person, illiterate, and don't understand the truth, I understand the meaning of Mr. Mei's words. ā€

He couldn't bear to see these beasts being killed, because if he saw such a bloody scene, he would feel a little uncomfortable when he ate meat. ā€

Wang Tu said: "I think this Mr. Mei is too soft-hearted, if he encounters something in the future, I am afraid that he will not be able to let go of his hands and feet, so that he will harm others and himself, and leave disaster in vain." ā€

Yang Xian was silent.

knew that the Mr. Mei in this person's mouth was his teacher Mei Niansheng.

Mei Niansheng is generous and heroic, acting happily and hatefully, but sometimes her heart is a little too soft.

If he had killed several hostile great masters one by one at the beginning, there would never have been an ambush in Zhongjing.

If he hadn't spared He Tianxing because of his kindness, there would never have been a murderous alchemy incident in the Heavenly Mandate Sect today.

At that time, Mei Niansheng did not kill He Tianxing, perhaps because he was worried that the Heavenly Mandate Sect would have no leader, and the sect would be less restrained and evil, but now it is difficult to get rid of it.

Wang Tu continued: "When I was killing pigs, I asked Mr. Mei a word. ā€

Yang Xian sat behind the square table and slowly poured a bowl of tea for himself with the teapot, and asked softly, "What did you ask him at that time?"

Wang Tu said: "I said Mr. Mei, do you think my knife is fast?"

Yang Xian picked up the tea bowl and said, "How did he answer?"

Wang Tu said: "He told me that killing pigs may be fast, but killing people is still a bit of a problem!"

Wang Tu said that the knife that was sliding on the wild boar suddenly stopped, and sighed: "I was not convinced, I told him that my knife kills people very quickly. ā€

Yang Xian thought of his teacher's temper, and couldn't help laughing: "Then he must try!"

Wang Tu said: "Yes! At that time, he said, since this is the case, then you can try it on me!"

I said, "If I kill you, I can't afford it!"

He said, "Try it first!"

I said, "Try it!"

Yang Xiandao: "What is the result?"

Wang Tu glanced at Yang Xian and said: "As a result, I tried nine knives in a row, but I didn't even cut his clothes, and then I found Zhang Gong, a dog, to cut his wrists, but our knives also collapsed because of this!"

Yang Xian smiled and was about to speak, when a figure flashed in front of him, but he saw Zhang Gong put a skinned dog on another board.

Seeing this peeled dog, Yang Xian's body shook, and the tea in the tea bowl in his hand almost splashed out, with a look of surprise on his face.

When he was talking to Wang Tu, his mind was like a mirror reflecting the surroundings, and his attention had never left Zhang Gong, he had just "seen" Zhang Gong untie the rope around the dog's neck and had not used a knife against the dog, but now he suddenly brought the stripped dog to his face.

And how he moved his hands, Yang Xian didn't even notice anything!

At this time, Wang Tu had already divided the wild boar on the board, turned his head to Yang Xian and said: "Little brother, I think you are also like a scholar, maybe you will meet Mr. Mei in the future." ā€

He put all the pork in the meat bowl and raised his eyes to look at Yang Xian: "If you can really see Mr. Mei, you can help us pass on a word." ā€

Yang Xiandao: "What do you ask?"

Wang Tu said: "You told him that there are two pig-killing knives that have been sharpened for more than ten years, and they are sharpened, and ask him if he wants to try again!"

ps: Alas, the group of writers blew up today, delaying the code word.