The Ershi Shop is located at the entrance of the alley. It is a low-end small restaurant. The stove is set outside the door. The shirtless owner is swinging a frying spoon and sweating profusely to show off his cooking skills. The aroma of the vegetables comes out, and the wine fills the shop.
Angry, the hooker moved his index finger. Mr. Shuo was very familiar with the store owner. When he got there, he threw a fake cigarette and said: "You two tigers have already explained it. Today, you guys are treating us. Let's do it real."
A few hard dishes, let’s record them in the account first, and tie them together later.” The boss put the cigarette to his ear and said, “Don’t worry, can we not do our best to treat Mr. Shuo? Please come in quickly.”
There were several greasy tables in the shop. The boy, who was about 12 or 13 years old, wiped them randomly with a rag whose color he could not see, and then put several plates of cucumbers, vinegared peanuts and other cold dishes on the table.
, a jar of fresh and mellow Erguotou wine was also opened and brought over. The hard dishes were still being cooked in the pot. The guests started drinking with the cold dishes. Liu Ziguang and others did not have anything to do with this poor eating environment.
He was not used to it. The days in the slave camp were far worse than this. Da Wenxi also sat with him. The little old man smelled the aroma of wine and meat, and the yellow braids on the back of his head became excited. It looked like he would have a better time.
It's smelly.
Master Shuo raised the pottery bowl filled with Erguotou and drank it all with great courage. He showed the bottom of the bowl to everyone, and the scoundrels cheered. The degree of Erguotou is relatively high. Most people only dare to sip it in small sips. Master Shuo can drink it in large quantities.
It is rare to find a hero who drinks from a bowl, but what he met was not an ordinary person. Not to mention Liu Ziguang, who has unlimited alcohol capacity, Zhamuhe and Zhong Shouyong are all drunkards who drink like cold water. They raised their wine bowls reservedly,
He drank it without showing his expression, and the quality of the wine was as good as his character. Mr. Shuo couldn't help but secretly pick on Brother Thumb. These guys are indeed good guys, but when it comes to the welfare of the brothers, these guys still have to be upset.
After two bowls of wine, the hard dishes were served. They were all pure meat dishes such as shredded pork with Beijing sauce, soft slices of pork, fried kidneys, pork head meat, etc. Everyone had just eaten a few pieces of meat. Mr. Shuo heard that Da Huai was outside.
The old bird was making a loud noise on the tree, and he frowned and said, "Go and drive away the plagued old bird." The two little rascals borrowed the bamboo poles used to dry clothes in the meat shop and went out to yell for a while. The old bird was startled and flew up.
However, birds like the old quail have a very high IQ. They soon realized that the other party was just bluffing and could not help themselves. So they circled the sky twice and still returned to the big locust tree, and even pooped arrogantly.
One of the rogues raised his head in protest, and the two guys jumped up and down in anger, holding bamboo poles and jumping on their feet to curse. Lao Yu ignored him and continued singing in the tree. Mr. Shuo looked a little confused and said
: "Two people go and dig out the bird's nest."
"Wait a minute, you can build a new bird's nest after digging it out. It's not a long-term solution after all. Why don't I go and break up the big locust tree so that they have no place to build a nest." The person who said this was Zhong Shouyong, who looked serious.
Jing's expression didn't look like he was joking. Everyone was dumbfounded. The big locust tree at the door was at least a hundred years old. Only two people could hug each other. Who could break it with bare hands? Such brute force could actually uproot a weeping willow.
Lu Zhishen was even more powerful. Although Zhong Shouyong was big and round, he didn't look like a master who could break a big tree with one punch. No one believed it. Mr. Shuo tilted his head and smiled and said: "If this master can break a big tree,
Tree, I am willing to pay ten taels of silver for its flower heads."
"Really?" Zhong Shouyong said with a smile, got up and went out, heading straight for the big locust tree. Not to mention that Mr. Shuo and others didn't believe it, even Liu Ziguang didn't believe it. Zhong Shouyong had two arms, but he never reached the level.
He was able to break down such a huge tree with one palm, but seeing how confident he looked, Liu Ziguang couldn't help but say something to dissuade him.
Zhong Shouyong walked to the big locust tree, lowered his head and circled it three times, and then made a move to sink his energy into the Dantian. He vigorously pulled out a few very attractive shapes and said loudly: "The name of my move is called Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bodhisattva."
I'm afraid that with the golden light thunder and lightning palm, all humans and beasts within a few feet of the palm will have their internal organs shattered. Don't get too close to avoid accidental injuries. Seeing how serious he is, the scoundrels would rather believe that he is there than believe that he is not.
With cautious belief, he hid from a distance. He saw Zhong Shouyong jumping up and down again, muttering something in his mouth, "Magic skills are magic skills." There were so many preparations before the move. Finally, after Zhong Shouyong finished jumping,
Then I slapped a palm on the big tree, and then jumped away quickly. The big tree did not move at all. The old bird on the tree was still howling triumphantly, and the unique summer cicadas were chirping. The big locust tree was noisy.
The leaves of the tree seemed to be condensed in the hot air, and Liu Ziguang's heart was condensed at the same time. Which song did Zhong Shen sing this song from? Could it be that he was drunk and went crazy?
After a few seconds of silence, the gangsters suddenly burst into laughter. Zhong Shouyong's previous performance was too exaggerated, which was in sharp contrast with the current result. Mr. Shuo also laughed so hard that he shed tears. These old gangsters were so funny.
, he must be from the theater troupe. Even Da Shao and the boy who had been watching the lively meat shop were laughing so hard that Liu Ziguang and Zhamuhe's faces turned green and red. Only Da Wen was happy and indifferent.
He kept playing with his chopsticks to destroy the pork heads on the table.
Before everyone could laugh enough, a strong air wave overturned the thatched roof of Ershi Shop, flying sand and rocks hit everyone head-on. A loud noise cut off their laughter, and a century-old locust tree collapsed.
Fortunately, there were no people or buildings in the direction where we fell, otherwise we would have killed a few people.
The gangsters were dumbfounded and speechless. When the smoke cleared, Zhong Shouyong took a long breath and made a sign of finishing his work. Liu Ziguang and Zhamuhe took the opportunity to applaud and cheer. After a while, the gangsters who woke up didn't care about their miserable appearance, and
They started clapping loudly to cheer for this earth-shattering golden light, thunder and lightning.
The smell of gunpowder smoke in the air made Liu Ziguang suddenly realize. It turned out that Zhong Shouyong had mastered the directional blasting skills so well that he could blow down a big tree in a predetermined direction in a moment without hurting innocent people. There are such masters
With them by their side, why worry about the city of Beijing not being turned into a pot of porridge by them.
However, Master Shuo and others did not know the power of gunpowder. They really thought it was Zhong Shouyong's arrogant palm power. Thinking that he was still thinking about other people's money, Master Shuo couldn't help but feel guilty. However, after a moment, his greedy nature still prevailed.
While holding up the wine bowl and toasting Zhong Shouyong, he motioned to his men to open another jar of Erguotou.
A new jar of wine was quickly brought over, and the mud seal seemed to have been opened. However, Liu Ziguang and others did not notice this small detail. Only Da Wenxi's dim old eyes suddenly showed a flash of light.
The lost light.
"Drink! I, Wang Shuo of Caishikou, am so lucky to know so many heroes. Let's get drunk today!" Mr. Shuo said boldly while holding the wine bowl. His men picked up the wine jars at the right time to help Liu Ziguang and others.
When the wine bowl is filled, everyone raises the bowl together and drinks it all in one gulp.
After drinking a few more bowls of wine, eating some chopstick dishes, and chatting some gossip, Mr. Shuo suddenly stood up and smiled at Liu Ziguang and others: "Down~~"
Liu Ziguang looked at Master Shuo with an arrogant smile in confusion, and then looked at Zhamuhe and Zhong Shouyong beside him. The two of them also looked puzzled. When the three of them looked at each other, the rogues beside Master Shuo were confused.
He fell to the ground, and Master Shuo was in a panic. He knew that this time he really encountered Lao Jianghu. He was about to rub oil on his feet, but was blocked by Zhong Shouyong, who had already realized what he was doing: "Grandpa Xiangyin, your dog is not brave."
Xiao, take your life!" As he said this, he raised his fist. Thinking of the contrast between his neck and the big locust tree, Mr. Shuo suddenly lost his mind and sat down on the ground: "Grandpa, spare your life, Xiao Xiao will never dare to do it again.
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"There will be a next time, let's wait and see!" Zhong Shouyong raised his palm as big as a cattail leaf fan, and was about to use the golden light thunder and lightning palm to destroy the world, when suddenly Liu Ziguang shouted: "Stop!"
"Come, sit down." Liu Ziguang greeted Mr. Shuo to his seat in a pleasant manner and answered. Mr. Shuo was afraid to sit down. Zhong Shouyong gestured and waved his hand again. Mr. Shuo quickly put his butt on the bench, not daring to show off his anger. Wait.
Following Liu Ziguang’s instructions.
Liu Ziguang took out a red and gold-gilded cigarette case, popped out a cigarette and gave it to Mr. Shuo: "Here, smoke this for me." Mr. Shuo took it over and looked at it, and exclaimed: "China!"
Nanyang Brothers Tobacco Store produces two brands of cigarettes. One is Double Happiness, which is the favorite of mainstream people in society. Officials such as prefects and governors like to carry a pack of Double Happiness smuggled from the Southern Dynasties in their pockets. As for the hardcover Chinese cigarettes,
Only the bannermen can enjoy it, and they are high-level bannermen such as Beile Beizi. Ordinary people have only heard about it, and have never even seen such cigarettes that respect status symbols. Now this nobleman
He actually casually took out a pack and asked himself to smoke it, how could he not surprise Mr. Shuo.