CHAPTER XLII

You can follow a road all the way, but luckily by daybreak you are already in a small town. It had been two hours since I left, but I was already hungry, so I came to a breakfast shop and sat down.

"Xiao Er, bring me two bowls of noodles!" As soon as Xiao Er heard that he could greet him, he immediately lowered his head and ran over.

"Guest officer, we have beef noodles, pork noodles, green vegetable noodles, and Yangchun noodles here...... What do you want?"

I can say without hesitation that I will have two bowls of beef noodles, and I can follow the master to get a lot of silver last time at the county order, not to mention thousands of taels, so I don't care about money at all.

After a while, Xiao Er walked up with two bowls of noodles, "Here, guest officer, your noodles." ”

You can eat one bowl by yourself, and the other bowl is placed on the ground for Ah Huang to eat, and the jujube cake is eating the grass in the cloth bag on the side.

After eating noodles and settling the bill, you can be cautious and determine how to get to the capital. At this time, he just saw a sweet potato seller shouting in front of him, so he walked over.

"This son, do you want to buy sweet potatoes?" The sweet potato seller thought that business was coming, so he immediately picked up a sweet potato and asked if it was okay.

"I just had breakfast, Brother Ren, may I ask, which direction is it to go to the capital?"

Although the sweet potato seller did not sell the sweet potato, he could say "brother" and "please", so that he felt respected and talked to him very carefully.

"Childe entered Beijing to participate in the imperial examination?"

"No, I'm going to find someone. ”

"Oh, looking for someone, you just have to keep going in this direction. As he spoke, the sweet potato pointed in one direction.

"Oh, thank you, brother. He could put his hands together and prepare to leave, when another voice came from behind.

"Sweet potato seller, what do you know, don't show the way, the direction to the capital is obviously over there!" You can turn around and see a cake seller, pointing in a completely different direction.

The sweet potato angrily threw off the white cloth around his body and scolded: "Lao Tzu doesn't know, do you still know, don't make trouble for me if you sell cakes!"

The cake also pulled the apron, slapped it on the ground, and said: "Lao Tzu's cake was sent by the capital, which is like your rustic sweet potatoes, you haven't even gone out of a town, you know a fart!"

The sweet potato rolled up his sleeves and took a few steps forward, "The one who sells cakes, Lao Tzu's ancestor is an official in the capital, if it weren't for the honesty of the official, he gave up his official position and came back to sell sweet potatoes, Lao Tzu would live in the capital now!"

You can see that they are one sentence on the left and one sentence on the right, one will look here, one will look there, Ah Huang and the jujube cake can also look here and there for a while, standing in the middle of the road a little overwhelmed.

The cake also rolled up his sleeves, "Who knows what your ancestor does, Lao Tzu's ancestor is still the emperor, you are a sweet potato grower and sweet potato seller!"

The sweet potato was really angry, and he stepped forward to beat the cake seller. Unexpectedly, not only was he scolded, but his ancestors were questioned, and he stepped forward and scolded: "Damn, Lao Tzu has long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, so you have to be placed in front of Lao Tzu to rob Lao Tzu's business, I think you are beating your eyes today, and you owe a beating!"

The cake was also angry, ready to attack, and scolded back: "Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time, you-like sweet potatoes have entered your brain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them pinched together, and because they couldn't be sure where they were going, they stood motionless, but when they thought that the fight was caused by themselves, they were ready to go forward to persuade them.

"Brother Ren, Brother Ren, two brothers, you ......"

Before he could say a word, the crowd suddenly gathered around, and suddenly the scene became noisy, some onlookers were discussing, some were betting on who would win, and some were clapping.

The sweet potato and the cake were beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and his mouth was scolding.

"I want you to sell cakes, I'll kill you......"

"Fucking sweet potato seller, today it's either you dead or I'm alive......"

There were more and more onlookers, and the sweet potatoes and cakes didn't know how much they rolled on the ground, and they really didn't have the strength, so they all stood up. It's a pity that when I stood up, I stood in the wrong camp, the sweet potato seller stood on the edge of the cake stall, and the cake seller stood on the edge of the sweet potato stall.

Beating the cake panting, when he saw the sweet potato next to him, he picked one up and smashed it in the face of the sweet potato seller, "I want you to sell sweet potatoes, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

The sweet potatoes were attacked in many places, and the sweet potatoes all over their bodies were only found to be around them beating cakes, and they were also picked up and smashed.

The freshly made cake was sticky and hot, sticking to the body of the cake seller, and the cake seller was running around. The circle of the crowd has also become larger because of the increased attack range of sweet potatoes and cakes.

In an instant, the sweet potatoes and cakes were squandered, and one person was covered with sweet potatoes, and one person was covered with cakes, standing aside and panting heavily. At this time, the people in the crowd also slowly dispersed, and sighed that it was a pity that there were so many sweet potatoes and cakes.

At this moment, like a flock of ducks being driven, the crowd was divided into two sides from the middle in no order, and four people in official uniforms came from the front.

The man who took the lead with a knife shouted: "What are so many people doing around, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

When the sweet potato and the cake saw that the other party was menacing and the comer was not good, they stood respectfully in place and did not say a word.

"Why are you rebelling!"

Da Bao hurriedly went up and pleaded: "Your Excellency, you misunderstood, misunderstood, we are just joking, joking." ”

"Kidding?", the one who took the lead in holding the knife looked at the two of them, and the sweet potatoes and cakes all over the ground, and looked around, as if he had seen something. Raising his accent, he pointed to the sweet potato and said, "Is he from that stall?"

Da Bao hurriedly explained: "No, no, I ......"

"Shut up, did Lao Tzu ask you?" roared the man who took the lead with the knife.

The sweet potato didn't know what it meant to take the lead with the knife, so he told the truth about what he had just done.

The one who took the lead in holding the knife smiled, nodded and said, "So, the stall that says 'open-air sweet potato' is yours?"

The sweet potato used to swap places with the cake, stood next to the "open-air sweet potato" and said, "Yes, yes, yes!"

The one who took the lead with a knife greeted the three people behind him, and scolded at the sweet potato: "I think you are tired of living, 'open-air sweet potato'!

The words of the person who took the lead with the knife were amazing, and the sweet potato and the people around him were stunned by the sudden words just now, and their mouths were all opened, and their eyes were about to pop out. Sweet potato immediately explained: "Official, you misunderstood, since our family has been selling sweet potatoes for generations, it has always been this brand!"

Listening to this, he interjected: "Didn't you say that your ancestor was an official?"

The sweet potato pointed to the cake and scolded: "Don't talk the fuck, frame me!"

The one who took the lead with the knife nodded and said, "So, your ancestors have been ** for generations, hack him to death!"

The three people behind him listened to the order and drew their knives to cut the sweet potato. can already hold the bow in his hand, and just about to put on the arrow to save the sweet potato, he was grabbed by a person behind him with one hand. When he turned around, he saw a strange dirty face, with unkempt hair and shook his head at him, as if he could join them.

By the time he could turn around, the sweet potato had been chopped down to the ground, and three knives took turns to chop at him. One of the ears of the sweet potato has been cut off, the bridge of the nose has been cut off, the eyeballs have almost been picked out, the throat tube on the neck is bleeding out, the intestines in the stomach have all come out, and the intestines that have come out have been cut off again, becoming one by one. After a while, the sweet potatoes had become bloody and confused, and their bodies were as tattered as those sweet potatoes that had just been smashed to the ground during the fight.

Many onlookers vomited and continued to watch after vomiting. The three people who cut people were covered in blood, and after cutting them, they rubbed their shoulders, as if they had done a day's farm work. The cake was already paralyzed on the ground, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word, and the person who was fine just now no longer looked like a person.

You can grit your teeth, but the person behind you is still pulling the hand that you can hard.

Then the man who took the lead with the knife spoke.

"That person is the ** of the Heaven and Earth Society, as long as it says 'Heaven and Earth', 'Anti-Qing and Restoration of Sight', even if it is shouted, it is **, and the consequences are like this!"

As soon as he finished saying that, the crowd turned their eyes to Da Cake, who sat on the ground, looking at the dazzling eyes of the people around him, his lips were white, he swallowed saliva, his head was full of cold sweat, and he scolded heartbreakingly: "What are you looking at, what are you looking at! Don't look, don't look at it!"

The person who took the lead with the knife also noticed the sign on the cake stall, looked at the words "Fu Ming beat the cake" written on it, and said: "What the hell is your name for, you have to call it 'Inch Bird Cake'." ”

Before the cake could react, the people around were in an uproar.

"Your name is Cunniao?"

Da Bao hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, yes, inch bird, inch bird!"

The man who took the lead with the knife stuck the knife back into its scabbard, laughed, "Inch bird, this is a fucking name, let's go!" and left with the three people who were stained with blood behind him.

Faced with a bloody puddle of shattered corpses on the ground, people were not interested and timidly left. Seeing that the four people from the government were walking away, the beggar-like stranger behind him slowly let go of his hand.

You can turn around and scold at that person: "Who the fuck are you, why are you stopping me!"

The man looked around for a moment, and then he could whisper, "Don't be excited, come with me, master." ”

"Hall Master?" could look at the man suspiciously.

"Shhhh......h It's all eyeliner. The man deliberately approached and lowered his voice. The hair has already touched the whole face, and you can smell a stench all of a stench.

You can look at him, say a word, wait, and walk over to the cake seller who has just gotten up from the ground.

"If you sell cakes, you must bury him well. As he spoke, he threw an ingot, and glanced at the corpse of the sweet potato seller. Then he added:

"I'm not as illiterate as he is, and if you don't do it well, you know the consequences. ”

The person who bought the cake had not yet come out of the frightened state, and as soon as he heard that he could say so, he nodded again and again, and said in a trembling voice.

After thousands of turns, I can't tell the direction from place to place, I only know that I have been shuttling through the alleys, from one to the other. In the end, you can take the jujube cake and Ah Huang and follow the person to a deserted temple.