Chapter 192: Big Watermelon on the Street

This afternoon, the sun is blazing, cloudless, and there seems to be a fire burning in the air, which makes people anxious, and the streets of Dangtu County are as hot as a mountain of flames, so pedestrians are scarce and merchants are rare. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 However, under the shade of the tree, two old men selling watermelons and a lotus pod, they also had to endure the scorching heat, carry the heat, wear straw hats, and put a sweat towel around their necks, waiting for the past to buy and sell.

At this moment, three unpleasant people came out of the fork in the alley, one of them was a bald monk, who was tall and broad-faced, and walked with a swagger. His eyes were round and bright, and he had a beard along his chin, and he was holding a nine-ring tin staff in his hand, and he looked east and west, not at all like a pious and kind monk.

Walking on his left hand side, there was a man with a scar on his face and a broad-leaved steel knife on his shoulder, his face was as black as a fireman in a kiln, but he was not ashamed but proud, as if he was the handsome man with the appearance of Pan An, and he looked lively wherever he went. At this moment, there is a hole in the gray cloth undershirt he wears on his body, and there is a wild mountain flower inserted in it, if there is any beauty, he can only say with a clear conscience, the flowers are inserted in cow dung, the same thing!

However, the man walking on the right hand side of the monk looked even uglier. His waist was bent, especially on his back, as if he had covered a pot, and he was surprisingly hunched, but his confidence was also visible, and he smiled the most and said the most along the way. Later, it occurred to people that there was another big reason why his waist was bent - because he carried a pair of sharp plate axes on his back.

With such a sharp weapon on his back, he has the trouble of raising a tiger, so that he cannot straighten his waist and cannot raise his head! Perhaps if he straightens his waist, he will be attacked by a sharp axe! Because it is easy for the sharp blade of a plate axe to cut the hump on his back! Therefore, people have a very understanding mood and fully believe that his bending down is completely a professional need!

In this way, the three people swaggered out of the alley, and from a distance they saw the two men selling watermelons wearing straw hats on their heads and a long sweat towel around their necks; of course, we can't call all the people who sell watermelons collectively watermelon Taro, that is definitely the most inauthentic mockery of the hard-working and brave melon farmers!

And these two men who sell watermelons are very high, they are very tall, and the muscles and bones on their hands look very strong, which also fully illustrates a problem - planting watermelons can not only support the family, but also strengthen the body, enhance the physique, and exercise a good-looking muscle. Its harvest can be described as a lot of gains, worthy of people's general praise!

As soon as these three men came out of the alley, they looked at the two men selling watermelons, each pushing a cart of big and beautiful watermelons in a wheelbarrow, and selling them on the street, they had already realized in their throats the miraculous effect of quenching their thirst and seeing the melon shengjin;

The monk, a monk who seemed to be the eldest of the three, stood on crutches beside two carts of cool watermelons, without speaking, but with no intention of leaving, and let his eyes look quietly across the street, at the old man who sat on a small stool behind the basket, wearing a straw hat, and guarding a basket of lotus canopies. And his bald head did not care about the scorching sun, and let the scorching sun sprinkle on it, scorching his bald head with nine incense marks like fire.

Sure enough, Scarface and the camel are very good at getting into trouble," they said, "Can you eat some watermelon?"

"It's not taboo to sprinkle the family!" said the monk calmly, "I often eat wine and meat when I usually have it!"

"Okay, that subordinate understands. So they turned to the melon dealer who wore his straw hat higher so that he could see each other's faces, and said, "How much is a pound of melon sellers?"

"Two pennies a pound, no bargaining!"

However, the camel didn't seem to hear what people said, and still went his own way and talked about the price, "What kind of good watermelon are you, it's going to be so expensive, cheaper, buy three!"

The other party glanced at him, and his expression seemed to say, "Look at your camel like a dry commodity with no money!" However, his mouth said this, "Boss, no, the weather is so hot, it's not easy to send a cart of watermelons up." ”

"Uh-huh!" And at this moment, the monk coughed dryly! The scarface of the meeting immediately laughed and said, "Okay, two texts are two texts, you pick three ripe and sweet melons for us, don't be verbose, we want them now!"

So the man who sold the melons hurriedly picked out three large watermelons, put them in a broken basket, and weighed them on the scales, and in a short time the three large watermelons were weighed up, and the other party also paid a penny. Immediately, the camel sent the largest of the watermelons to the monk and said, "Duan Protector, come one!"

"Hey, I really buy watermelons," the monk said as he thudched the nine-ring tin rod on the ground, and took the watermelon with both hands, "It's a cost, it's a waste!" So he immediately clenched a big fist in a casserole, held the watermelon in his left hand, and cracked the huge watermelon with a fist in his right hand.

Immediately, the fresh and sweet smell of watermelon filled the hot street; at this time, he was no longer Svenwen, stretched out his five fingers to go to the cracked melon mouth to dig out the red and bright melon inside to eat, that like a wolf like a tiger, the appearance of eating is not much more elegant than the old sow on the trough!

And at this moment, the lump and the scarface were about to fiddle with their own means in the street! I saw that the lump was holding the melon in his left hand, and with his right hand, he took out one of the big plate axes behind him, and weighed it in his hand for a while; people thought that he was going to throw it into the air, and he would do a lot of earth-shaking knife and axe cutting!

However, Scarface is very imposing. Although he dragged the watermelon in his left hand, he did not squat on the ground like a camel and carved it carefully, he held the watermelon in his left palm and turned it, and immediately the watermelon spun rapidly in his palm like a spinning top. At this time, he used the broad-leaved steel knife he held in his right hand to face the rapidly spinning watermelon with the blade, and slowly leaned up.

Then a miracle appeared, and when the watermelon skin met the sharp knife edge, it withered down as if it were snowing, and in the blink of an eye, a round green-skinned watermelon turned into a red thing like the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the morning. And the camel squatting on the ground had not finished peeling the peel of his watermelon!

At this moment, the monk suddenly felt the movement under his feet, as if an earthquake was coming from the ground under his feet, so he immediately became alert! He threw the melon that had eaten half of it behind him, and scattered the melon pulp on the ground with a bang! During this time, he suddenly threw himself on the ground, and listened to the scene of the three of them for nearly a quarter of an hour with his hairless bare ears against the hot ground.

Suddenly, he got up, his face changed greatly, "Oh no, they're coming!" he exclaimed, "guy, prepare!"

At this time, the camel's melon had just been peeled, and he looked up at the street in front of him with great reluctance, and saw a group of people, with swords in hand, murderous, walking over; )