Chapter 640 Borrowing a Pot to Stew the Goose
"Tell me, if I hadn't been with a big goose, what would we eat, the four living people?" Bai Zhan muttered at dawn.
Shang Zhen was watching him right next to him, Bai Zhan and Yu Wenlong squatted together, while Gao Yuyan was sitting, with a dead goose around the four of them.
At this time, the four of them spent the whole night in the field, and they couldn't figure out where they were. Who said they were not locals?
Bai Zhan has been talking for a while. The reason why he talks is because he is in the wrong, just a bluff.
The big goose that suddenly survived last night directly called the bullets of the Japanese and puppet troops in the village.
Since the Japanese and puppet troops were not large, the Japanese army did not have any flares, but even so, they were still so overwhelmed by the firepower of the Japanese and puppet troops that they could not raise their heads.
In the end, Shang Zhen crawled to another position and shot in the direction of the village before he led the firepower of the Japanese and puppet troops away.
If the four of them had no food, Bai Zhan went to the village to steal a goose, which was nothing. But the problem is that if you, Bai Zhan, didn’t kill the goose after stealing it? Why did the big goose recover again when it left the village? Why did it scream again?
Bai Zhan knew that Shang Zhen was still watching him, and he could only pretend not to see him, but he still talked: "Are you all hungry?"
Have you ever eaten beggar chicken? That is to wrap the chicken with mud and cook it on fire. In your Northeastern words, it is called it, it’s delicious!
This time I will stand attentive for you blind bears and show your skills. I will be a beggar goose for you!
Have you eaten it? That old fragrance can attract your Lalazi just by smelling it!"
"Are you planning to be your name goose here?" Shang Zhen finally asked coldly.
"Ah, what's wrong?" Bai Zhan saw Shang Zhen speak with a sigh of relief, but he was still pretending to be stupid.
"I don't know whose cemetery is this. Are you planning to make the cemetery smoke appear?" Shang Zhen then scolded him.
"Hehe." Bai Zhan made Shang Zhen feel embarrassed, but he continued to speak stubbornly, "That's right, if I'm a calligrapher here, we eat meat, then the ancestors of this family will smell it. That's why his ancestors have accumulated eight lifetimes of virtue!"
"Do you think this place looks like someone else's ancestral tomb?" Shang Zhen asked again.
"You're the newly cultivated soil, hehe." Bai Zhan continued to talk.
Yu Zuolong and Gao Yuyan, who were bystanders, turned their eyes.
Just twenty or thirty meters away from the four of them, there were several graves there. The graves were clearly new soil, and there was paper money on them!
Of course, things like graves are buried by dead people.
But if it is an old grave, after being washed by wind, rain, sun, and running water, the grave will become smaller and smaller, and will also be covered with artemisia.
But these graves seem to be more than two days!
Shang Zhen stopped talking and then stared at Bai Zhan, while the three people, including Bai Zhan, all looked at Shang Zhen.
At this time, they saw Shang shake and said something. Shang Zhen's voice was almost gone, and Yu Zuolong didn't understand. However, Gao Yuyan, a native of Northeastern, and Bai Zhan, who was a little familiar with the native of Northeastern, understood it because Shang Zhen said, "Get out of here!"
In fact, Gao Yuyan, who had no common sense in combat, didn't understand it. Shang Zhen, Bai Zhan and Yu Zuolong were all like a mirror in their hearts!
Can geese be roasted on fire in this place? That's impossible!
Although they don’t know where they are now, they also know that this is the periphery of Nanjing.
There is a village three or five miles away, and there are several thatched houses just three or four hundred meters away from these tombs.
If they caught fire at this tomb spot, the blue smoke would go straight into the sky. It would be strange if the Japanese and puppet troops were not recruited!
"Yu Zuolong, take the big goose with us to make him familiar!" Shang Zhen finished "screaming" Bai Zhan gave the order, and then he stood up, but he ignored Bai Zhan.
Yu Zuolong glared at Bai Zhan, picked up the big goose on the ground and followed Shang Zhen and walked. Gao Yuyan naturally stood up and dragged her tired legs to follow him.
"You're so awesome, don't you have to eat the big goose I came back." Bai Zhan muttered in a very low voice, and then he stood up and followed Shang Zhen awkwardly.
A few minutes later, Shang Zhen and the others stood in front of a thatched house. The chimney was emitting blue smoke. A young man in his twenties sitting at the door of the thatched house was looking up at Shang Zhen and the others. He held a large guillotine that was almost one meter long in his hand, and in front of him was a piece of bluestone and a basin of rusty water.
I can't figure out how many years the big guillotine has been. At first glance, it was made of inferior iron. It seems that the sharpened blade has a little metallic luster.
Bai Zhan, holding a rifle in his hand, stood behind Shang Zhen, his eyes rolling.
Now he has a little more admiration for Shang Zhen in his heart, and he thought to himself, why didn’t I expect it?
He had previously said that what flower goose was called when he was doing in that cemetery was just a casual word. He was not stupid. Although he stole a big goose, he didn't think of a good idea to turn the big goose into a mature goose.
But Shang Zhen thought that when he led them now, he directly found the common people.
It is time to cook early, and smoke rises from the village in the distance, and this thatched house is also smoked.
Then there is no need for them to catch fire in the wilderness. They can borrow someone's pot to cook the big goose, so that the Japanese and puppet troops will not doubt it!
At this time, the young man undoubtedly saw Shang Zhen and the others' outfit, wearing casual clothes, but the three men all had guns, followed by a woman, one of them was carrying a big goose in his hand.
The young man slowly stood up and didn't speak, but he was already wary in his eyes.
And when he stood up, he showed his figure. Although he was not fat, his skeleton was very large and his shoulders looked wide.
"Guojun, borrow a pot to cook." Shang Zhen directly introduced himself.
The young man looked at Shang Zhen, and his eyes were less alert, but he immediately spoke.
His voice was a bit rough and silly, but he didn't say much, but it was in line with the current situation: "The Kuomintang army did not attack the Japanese and stole the big goose from the people? He was not a good person either!"
"We haven't had a meal for a day, we broke out from Nanjing City." Yu Zuolong explained at this time.
Yu Zuolong felt a little wronged. He was not a vain Zhan, and he really had never harmed the people.
But in the situation in front of him, his explanation was undoubtedly pale and powerless.
"Then if we help you avenge you, will it be considered a good person?" Shang Zhen suddenly stared at the young man's eyes and asked.
After Shang Zhen said this, the whole atmosphere changed.
At this time, the three people behind Shang Zhen became curious. How did he know that the young man in front of him had a grudge against the Japanese devils?
Bai Zhan turned his eyes and blinked around, and then he noticed that a piece of white cloth was placed on the windowsill of this house, and one of the thatched houses had been burned again.
Oh, why did I realize it? How did I be an elegant thief? Bai Zhan blamed himself.
Chapter completed!