Those little red snakes were skinned whole and fried, just like the shrimps from Nangang Reservoir, which is appetizing.
"Three punches, eat!"
"Yes, brother Sanquan, try it!" Xiaodao said with a smile.
Shen Sanquan was not polite, he grabbed the chopsticks and started eating immediately, one piece, two pieces. The cut belly was very tough in his mouth, and it was crunchy when he chewed it. Shen Sanquan was also hungry, and with the feeling of love in his heart, Uncle Thunder Dragon was very persistent and looked very fierce when eating. He was like a wind-swept cloud. It was only after he finished his plate that he realized that everyone was looking at him with an unusual look. The cool way this guy ate was really too impressive. Surprised, Shen Sanquan slowly realized that this cut belly was a delicious dish.
Xiaodao's shop can be said to have gathered so many delicacies from all over the country. Today, due to the arrival of Ding Yuan and Shen Sanquan's powerful rescue, Xiaodao can be regarded as a great host. In addition to the abdominal dismemberment mentioned just now, there are also I got a plate of wild sparrows and a large plate of braised fish. As soon as these things were put on the table, the fragrance was overflowing. Ye Han, Ding Yuan and Shen Sanquan were drinking wine and savoring it. Xiao Dao sat aside and continued to explain the origin and cooking methods of various game meats.
At first, Shen Sanquan thought the person cooking these things was Xiaodao, but it wasn't until the chubby chef behind him walked out that he realized that the master was behind him.
This guy was so focused on cooking that he turned a deaf ear to the commotion caused inside and outside the store just now? Shen Sanquan really didn't know whether to praise this man's attitude towards the dishes or to despise his indifferent ways.
But what Ding Yuan said next made Shen Sanquan feel a little emotional, "Sanquan, his name is Fatty Long. He used to be a good guy from Taunggyi. It's a pity..."
"What's the matter?" Shen Sanquan looked at Fatty Long with his mouth full of oil and asked.
"During a fight with an enemy, Fatty Long was caught, his tongue was cut off, and his eardrum was pierced with chopsticks. Fortunately, he survived, but from then on he could no longer hear or speak. Already."
Fatty Long saw Ding Yuan with a smile on his face, pointed at Shen Sanquan, and then pointed at the plate of severed belly on the table.
Xiaodao explained at the side, "Brother Sanquan, Uncle Long asked you who you are? Also, what do you think of this abdominal dissection?"
Shen Sanquan put down the chopsticks in his hand and raised his thumbs with both hands.
“It’s delicious!”
Fatty Long grinned, just like a child without any scheming.
"Brother Ayuan, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?" Ahan asked casually.
Ding Yuan took a sip of liquor and said, "A long, long time!"
"Really?"
"What? You don't want me to stay here forever?" Ding Yuan asked, tilting his head.
"What are you talking about? Brother Ayuan, we have a happy life now that you are here. From now on, we will have more people to drink and eat meat with."
"When I wasn't around, you were just like Qing Guo and Ah Huo, drinking and eating meat. Don't think that I don't know about you because I'm not here. By the way, hasn't our knife grown up now?" He looked at the knife next to him and smiled slightly.
Xiaodao was a little shy, "Uncle Ding, I'm still young, haha!"
Fatty Long's thick palm gently caressed Xiao Dao's head with unusual affection.
"When will Ah Huo come back?" Ding Yuan asked.
"Uncle went to discuss business with others, he should be there soon!" Xiaodao responded.
Ding Yuan stood up and said, "Xiao Dao, it's time for us to go back. Remember, when your Uncle Ah Huo comes back, tell him that I have been here and that I will come again when I have time."
Xiaodao nodded, "Uncle Ding, Brother Sanquan, I must come again when you have time."
Ding Yuan stood up, took out the pistol from his waist and put it on Xiaodao's hand, and said seriously: "Xiaodao, you are a man now. Remember, you must protect this 'King of Hell's Night Supper' well. If If someone dares to make trouble, you can tolerate it once, and you can tolerate it the third time. When the third time comes, if Ah Huo is not here, use this gun to protect yourself and deal with them. Don't be afraid. The big thing is still with us. Where is everyone?"
Shen Sanquan was startled. Is this how Ding Yuan teaches a fourteen or fifteen year old?
"I know, Uncle Ding, Xiaodao is not afraid of killing people." To Shen Sanquan's surprise, Xiaodao nodded resolutely.
"Good boy!"
Ahan walked out with Ding Yuan, Shen Sanquan and the others. Xiaodao and Fatty Long stood at the door, waving to the three of them.
Shen Sanquan turned around and suddenly found that the place had become more friendly. At the same time, he also saw a black sign next to the pile of sundries next to the door, with four bright red characters written on it, "The King of Hell's Night Supper."
It's just that the sign is already very dirty, and you can still faintly see the stains on it from drunken people spitting on it.
"Brother Ayuan, do you have a place to live? If not, I can think of a way!" Ye Han said enthusiastically.
Ding Yuan waved his hand, "No need, it's not difficult for me in this place, not to mention your brother Qingguo? Let's get together when I stabilize."
Ye Han hesitantly agreed, feeling very happy but also afraid of something.
Ding Yuan also pretended not to notice and broke up with Ye Han at the intersection on the street.
It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, but the street was even more lively.
Ding Yuan took out a cigarette, handed one to Shen Sanquan, and lit it. The two of them walked and talked.
"Sanquan, what do you think of this place?"
Shen Sanquan didn't say anything, just smoked silently. Today was the first day he set foot on the Golden Triangle, but what he saw, heard and experienced was something he had never seen before, or even thought about. The diners had eaten. He waved his hands and left, and then both sides took action, and finally used pistols. However, the crowd next to them was as if they were used to it. To teach a growing child is not to teach him to be a good person and be obedient, but to teach him how to behave. To defend his dignity, he even hinted in disguise to kill people. Now, Ding Yuan asked him how this place was? What could he say? He couldn't find a word to describe it in his mind, so he could only answer everything with silence. .
Shen Sanquan's silence was already expected by Ding Yuan. He blew out a puff of smoke and said to himself: "I know you don't like this place, but I believe you will adapt to it quickly. , three punches, the law of the jungle is the law of survival in this world, but it is more transparent in the Golden Triangle. Only by constantly making yourself stronger can you have the last laugh."
"Uncle Ding, is this the place where you lived before?" Shen Sanquan finally spoke.
"No, this is my refuge, a place where I can keep my head down and be a human being!" After saying that, Ding Yuan let out a long sigh and walked forward slowly.
Shen Sanquan followed them. Behind them, a vendor and a customer started arguing again. A lot of white powder was sprinkled on the vendor's face. The vendor stared, cursed, and stepped out from under the stall resolutely. He pulled out a double-barreled shotgun and shot the customer hard in the stomach. A hole as big as a bowl appeared in front of him. After one or two screams, the street returned to calm again.
Shen Sanquan heard the whole incident clearly from the beginning to the end, but he didn't turn around to take a look.
Dao Ba, Xiao Shi, Chu Ba and the others sat stupidly on the table in the branch factory. Dong Lang Tou Fu and the others went to the prison to enjoy themselves. Yuncheng also gradually returned to peace. The coal washing plant was back in operation and business was already in progress. Having monopolized Hedong and Hexi, Dahong Main Factory, Dao Scar no longer needs to manage much, everything is on track. As for the branch factory, there is no need to worry about Shen Qingshan and Shen Mazi. Xiao Shi and Dao Scar have been I haven't adjusted my mood yet, but on the eighth day of the ninth day of the year, I suddenly seemed to have matured a lot after burying my younger brother. The only bad thing is that I can no longer see the smile on my face.
"Xiao Shi, is there any news about the third brother?" Dao Scar asked lifelessly. Ever since Shen Sanquan accused him of murder, his heart has never been calm. He felt that Shen Sanquan had done such a big thing. Everything was caused by him alone, and he was the one who really deserved death.
"One thing, but I'm not very sure. I heard from Uncle Shugen that the third brother may have gone to the Golden Triangle, but he hasn't found it yet." Xiao Shi replied, with a weak look in his eyes. state.
Chu Ba smoked a cigarette, looked at the two of them, and said slowly: "No matter where the third brother is now, I always believe that he will be able to turn the danger into safety. He has a hard life and will live a long life!"
"Chu Ba, do you think I'm a bastard?" Scar suddenly asked, "If it weren't for me, would the third brother be wandering around and be wanted like that bastard Hu Shengli?"
Chuba didn't say anything, and looked at Dao Scar seriously. After a while, he said leisurely: "Brother Dao, if you still think that Shen Sanquan is your brother, you should cheer up and stop saying these bastard words in the future. Say it again."
"Chu Ba, you also learned to teach me a lesson, right? I know I'm sorry for Third Brother. I turned myself in and even admitted that I was the murderer in front of Mu Mu, but no one believed me!" Scar said loudly.
Chu Ba stood up suddenly and grabbed the collar of Dao Scar's chest tightly, "Shall I teach you a lesson? Third brother took the blame for you. Now you run to surrender and say that you are the murderer. Do you think you did it?" Right? It's not enough for a brother to join in. Do you want us to watch you take bullets? If you die, do you think what the third brother has done is meaningful? He just wants you to live well, you Do you know?" Chuba's blood surged and his cheeks flushed, "Brother Dao, Chujiu is dead. I will never forget the bullet holes in his chest for the rest of my life. I don't want to see my brother lying silently next to me. In front of me! I never want to see it again!"
I cried on the eighth day of the lunar month, tears welling up in my eyes.
Scar hugged him tightly, looked at Xiao Shi, and said fiercely: "Brother, let us live well together, for the sake of third brother, and for ourselves!"
Hanging on the north wall is the portrait of Chujiu, which was taken when he was in the army. He was eighteen years old and as young as a flower. He was looking at the three people in front of him with a smile.
There are two words like this. Sometimes you can die for it, but sometimes you have to live bravely for it. These two words are called brothers! dd