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389 I feel like this girl is a ghost

She really couldn't understand this Jiang Xiaoliu.

Why is this so? Is this person just... born with a hint of hostility toward her?

Before Jiang Nai could think about it, Butcher Zhao smiled and said, "I'm very curious. You kid has never seen me. Where did the portrait come from?"

Jiang Nai smiled at him. The smile was so bright and cheerful that it dazzled people.

"you guess?"

"Hehehe." Butcher Zhao laughed, and the sound of sharpening the knife under his hand became louder.

"Looking at how skillfully you sharpen your knife, you must have slaughtered a lot of livestock."

"That's natural. Your uncle and I have been slaughtering pigs and sheep since we were seven years old. I'm not a master of that craft. There are very few people in the world who can compare with me."

"Then, is there any difference between slaughtering pigs and sheep and slaughtering people?" the little girl asked with a sweet smile.

The butcher was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Of course there is... a little difference. The pleasure of slaughtering people cannot be compared with the pleasure of slaughtering pigs and sheep."

"I once read an article when I was a child, saying that there was a butcher who was very, very powerful. Growing up, he slaughtered more than 5,000 pigs and sheep. As long as he stretched out his hand, touched it and looked at it, he would know

Where are the tendons and bones of pigs, cattle and sheep? With a single cut of the knife, you can avoid these tendons and bones, penetrate the texture of the bones and flesh, and pull them gently to separate the bones and meat. Cook and eat.

It’s… extremely delicious.”

The little girl smiled slightly with bright eyes, but Butcher Zhao felt an inexplicable chill in his heart and his whole body became defensively tense.

"I heard it, it was very interesting. I have always wanted to see it once, but unfortunately..." Jiang Xiaonai shook his head and sighed softly, "I have never had the opportunity to see it. But you, Uncle Big Tou, you said that Potian is so powerful that it makes people think

When you look at the work, it's just like being eaten by a monster, the flesh and blood are blurred, and there is no sense of beauty."

"You!" Butcher Zhao was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "Hehehehe. Little girl, you are indeed very courageous. However, by making such a big deal, are you delaying time?"

"Do you think someone will come here to save you?" Butcher Zhao grinned and laughed.

"This shabby temple on the outskirts of Nancheng, people from Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment have searched it at least seventeen or eight times. Now they must think that I haven't left the city yet. Hahaha, those idiots must have turned the city upside down.

They're looking for you and me. Don't worry, they can't find us here."

"I'm very relieved." It's better if you can't find it. The little girl's eyes are shining with a smile as bright as the stars. "It's you, why are you panicking? Just keep grinding."

"Ah, by the way, the butcher recorded in the book I mentioned before would never bother sharpening his knife like you do."

"A truly powerful butcher's knife will remain shiny and shiny for decades and does not need to be sharpened at all. Because when he cuts, he will definitely bypass those difficult things like tendons and bones. Since the knife penetrates the meat,

The knife will naturally not be dull, so there is no need to sharpen it."

Butcher Zhao stared at the little girl in front of him with an ugly expression.

It would be too stupid for him not to see at this moment that the little girl is not afraid of him at all.

"You are very brave, but soon you will stop laughing."

"Do you know there was a kind of torture in history?" Butcher Zhao asked with a smile, "It's called death by a thousand cuts."

Jiang Nai burst into laughter, and then got out of control.

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