Friend or foe

"Hey, you" Guan Ziyu saw that this person really picked it up and ate it, and suddenly became a little anxious.

"What's wrong?" the middle-aged man asked suspiciously, swallowing a mouthful of meat.

At this time, Wu Yang raised his hand and said, "Our son is just a few polite words, why did you really eat it?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man put the knife on the table, and said with a smile: "Just now, this son took the initiative to ask me if I could eat, could it be a lie? Hehe, I can't see it, I am young, and I am quite hypocritical!"

"You!" As soon as he heard this person's disrespectful words, Wu Yang became a little anxious.

At this time, Chi Zhongtian stretched out his hand and patted Wu Yang's shoulder, signaling him not to speak, then stood up and arched his hand and said: "If there is something good to eat, naturally everyone will share it together, but I have always only shared it with friends, and you and I are not friends now." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's okay, now it's a friend!"

"Just to eat some mutton, you have to make a casual friend?" Chi Zhongtian asked.

"Yes, just to eat meat, can't you?" the middle-aged man was not taboo, and admitted quite simply.

Hearing this person so happy, Chi Zhongtian seemed to be interested, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Okay, since you can meet it, it is fate, Ziyu, go and ask the store to add a stool and a pair of dishes and chopsticks!"

Guan Ziyu answered and left, and after a while, he and the shopkeeper took the things over.

"Come, since you said you are friends, then drink this bowl first!" Chi Zhongtian picked up the wine jug, filled the middle-aged man's bowl, and then filled himself with it.

The middle-aged man picked up the bowl and sniffed it, then put down the bowl and shook his head and said, "What kind of milk wine to drink, it's boring and boring!"

"What do you think?" Chi Zhongtian also put down the bowl and looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

At this time, the middle-aged man said, "Wait for me for a while!" After speaking, the middle-aged man ran away quickly, and soon came back with a wine gourd.

"Try me!" The middle-aged man pulled the stopper from the wine gourd, then drank the milk wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then poured it full of his own wine, and Chi Zhongtian immediately drank all his milk wine, so that the middle-aged man also added wine to him.

"Here, it's done!" said the middle-aged man, raising his bowl.

When Chi Zhongtian raised the bowl and was about to drink, Guan Ziyu suddenly coughed on the side, making Chi Zhongtian stunned for a moment.

Soon, Chi Zhongtian understood what Guan Ziyu meant, and stared at the middle-aged man with a strange expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then said with relief: "Haha, I can't imagine that I am quite cautious, alas, it seems that I am self-inflicted!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly brought the bowl in the pool, and then drank it dry, and then drank the wine in his bowl, and after drinking, he put the bowl down, and a sentence popped out of his mouth: "I'm not afraid that your mutton is poisonous!"

This sentence made Chi Zhongtian blush, but fortunately, the moon had gradually climbed up, and it was not too obvious under the light of the fire.

"Haha, when you go out, you should be careful, come, let's eat!" the middle-aged man hahadaxiao sighed, poured a bowl of wine for Chi Zhongtian, and pushed it over.

This time, Chi Zhongtian didn't hesitate, he directly took it up and drank it all, and after drinking, he smacked his lips and said admiringly: "Not bad, it's delicious, it's a good wine!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, didn't answer, and picked up the knife and began to cut the meat to eat.

After eating for a while, a sheep has become smaller and smaller, most of it has been eaten, and only the head of the sheep is basically unchanged.

"I don't know Brother Taigui's surname?" Chi Zhongtian suddenly asked.

The middle-aged man wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "It's not expensive, it's cheap, it's cheap, the surname is Feng, you can just call me Feng San!"

"Okay, in Xia Chi Zhongtian, I am fortunate to meet Brother Tai!" Chi Zhongtian said slowly.

Hearing the name Chi Zhongtian, Feng San's eyes suddenly flashed, but it was fleeting and undiscovered.

"Good name in the pool, good name, things in the pool, soaring into the sky!" Feng San praised.

Hearing others praise his name, Chi Zhongtian smiled very embarrassedly, and then asked, "Brother Tai is a local?"

Hearing this, Feng San put the knife down, first hahadaxiao, and then said, "Have you ever seen a local person in a local guest house?"

"Oh, haha, the little brother is stupid!" Chi Zhongtian smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm from Shaanxi, I'm a foot trader, I've come to Xiping City to sell some local products and sell them back!" Feng San asked.

Chi Zhongtian smiled slightly, cut a piece of meat with a knife and put it in his mouth, and then said slowly: "You person, say I'm hypocritical, aren't you more hypocritical?"

Feng San was stunned by this, and looked at Chi Zhongtian with some puzzlement.

And Wu Yang and Guan Ziyu were also a little confused when they heard it, but they both added a little caution.

"What do you mean by that?" Feng San asked, putting down the bowl in his hand.

"The footsteps are light, the breathing is steady, the strength and technique of cutting meat with a knife are just right, and the speech is full of energy, although I have been drinking and eating meat, but my eyes often sweep around, hum, you say you are a foot merchant? I have never seen a person with such a high level of martial arts as a foot merchant!"

"Smack!" Hearing this, Guan Ziyu and Wu Yang didn't care about anything else, they slapped the table and stood up, ready to shoot at any time.

Feng San was slightly stunned again, but after a moment, he smiled and said, "I can't see it, the young man's eyes are very poisonous!"

"Who are you!" Guan Ziyu asked, pointing at Feng Sanyu.

Feng San waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't be so nervous, I just smell the meat to eat a mouthful of meat, I didn't eat in vain, my wine is also for you to drink, now that I'm full, say goodbye!" Feng San finished speaking, stood up and turned around and walked back.

Just after walking a few steps, Feng San suddenly felt that there was a gust of wind behind him, and he was so shocked that he didn't think about it, he turned around directly, and then threw his feet into the air and threw a "pop!" behind him, and this kick obviously kicked something.

"Bang" Soon, the sound of something falling to the ground came, Feng San then took a closer look at the firelight, and almost lost his breath and half died, the thing that was kicked away by himself turned out to be his own wine gourd.

"Look, what are you doing here, I was kind enough to return things to you, how did you break your own things!" Chi Zhongtian stood up and walked over step by step.

"You young man, you are so unreasonable, can't you return your things properly? Do you have to sneak attack?" Feng San scolded angrily.

Chi Zhongtian said: "With your martial arts, you shouldn't be unable to see that I am also a martial arts practitioner, but you have never mentioned this matter, and you still want to hide it from me, this thought, I can't help but think about it." ”