The bonfire was ignited by the wine and burned even more brightly.
The short, fat old man stared at Chu Tianshu with sinister eyes and said in a cold tone: "Boy, this wine is poisonous!"
Chu Tianshu's eyes instantly condensed, he turned back to look at the man who brought the wine, and asked in a deep voice: "My friend, what do you mean by giving me poisonous wine?"
The short, fat old man's sinister gaze was directed at the man delivering the wine, and he spoke in a solemn tone: "The dignified Ten Heroes of the Yun family actually played such a dirty trick?
Are you embarrassed?"
The Ten Heroes of the Yun Family?
Chu Tianshu and others' eyes met, and they all vaguely guessed that these people in front of them were probably related to Yunmeng City.
The man who delivered the wine just now snorted and said, "We didn't give the wine to Mr. Fu for you to drink. Isn't it good to hurt others with such words?"
The corner of Chu Tianshu's mouth twitched, and then he yelled: "cnm, what grudge do I have against you?
Are you going to give me this poisonous wine to drink?"
A flash of cold murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the man delivering the wine, and he approached Chu Tianshu with his weapon in hand.
Seeing this, Murong Wudi and others stopped him one after another.
At this time, the short and fat old man said in a solemn tone: "It's a big deal. Let me wait until I have eaten and drank enough. Anyone who interferes with my eating is my sworn enemy."
As he spoke, he put the wine bag to his mouth and drank several more gulps.
Chu Tianshu looked at the short, fat old man in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly.
This horse rider is a ruthless person!
Everyone knew that the wine was poisonous, but they kept pouring it into their mouths.
Chu Tianshu seemed not to notice the tense situation around him, and turned the game on the campfire unhurriedly.
Murong Wudi also came over and sat down next to Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the game being turned over on the campfire. This skill of grilling meat was something he learned from Qiao when he was studying business in Yaozhou, but he didn't expect that it would be put to use again in Jedi.
This barbecue technique looks simple, but in practice, it is not that easy.
Especially for this kind of relatively large game, it is necessary to not only roast the meat, but also lock the moisture inside to make it charred on the outside and tender on the inside. This requires the operator to have experience in mastering the heat.
Murong Wudi also stepped forward and sat down next to Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu smiled: "Grandpa, do you want some more?"
Murong Wudi glanced at the short, fat old man across from him, curled his lips and said, "Of course we should keep a close eye on the guests first."
The short, fat old man waved his chubby little hand and said very proudly: "If there is meat, everyone can eat it, if there is wine, everyone can drink it... My old man is not that stingy..."
Chu Tianshu cut off another piece of meat and handed it to the short, fat old man opposite, and then cut another piece for Murong Wudi.
The short, fat old man put the roasted meat into his mouth and chewed it happily. The crispy outside and tender inside combined with the aroma of the meat instantly spread to his taste buds.
The short, fat old man exhaled a long and contented breath, and drank two more mouthfuls of poisonous wine.
Chu Tianshu turned to look at his grandfather next to him and his mother behind him. While turning the barbecue in his hand, he said with a smile: "When I bought barbecue skewers in Yaozhou two years ago, whenever I saw those families coming to eat happily,
Yes, I can't help but wonder when I can sit with my family and grill them like this."
Upon hearing this, Murong Di suddenly felt a sore nose and almost burst into tears.
She stepped forward and came behind Chu Tianshu, stretched out her hands and pressed them on Chu Tianshu's shoulders.
Chu Tianshu peeled another piece of barbecue and handed it to Murong Wudi.
Looking at Chu Tianshu's skillful barbecue, Murong Wudi not only thought that Chu Tianshu grew up in an orphanage, and later became homeless. He finally made a career on his own, but was plotted and lost.
Memory, I suffered a lot in the market and received a lot of looks.
Thinking of this, Murong Wudi's heart was filled with pity.
He smiled gently, stretched out his hand and stroked the back of Chu Tianshu's head, and said lovingly: "From now on, everything you dream of will come true."
"Um."
Chu Tianshu nodded heavily.
Listening to the conversation between the three people, the short and fat old man's eyes narrowed and he said in a solemn tone: "Are you from a foreign race?"
Chu Tianshu sneered and muttered in Chinese dialect: "You are the alien... Your whole family is an alien..."
Without stopping, he peeled off two more pieces of barbecue and handed them to the short, fat old man.
The short and fat old man took the barbecue and while eating, he looked at Chu Tianshu with a smile and said, "Are you afraid of me?"
The corners of Chu Tianshu's lips curled up: "You are so amiable, how could I be afraid?"
The short and fat old man burst out laughing, then looked at Chu Tianshu and said: "You are a foreign boy, you are very interesting. I happen to be short of a boy to serve you, so just follow me from now on. I will definitely not treat you badly."
of."
"Boy?"
Chu Tianshu also laughed loudly, "I was a boy, I don't know how many years ago it was."
The short, fat old man was startled, and then his smile became even brighter: "You are a funny guy, I like you, old man."
Looking at the old guy's face that looked like a chrysanthemum smile, Chu Tianshu felt a chill in his heart and wished he could put the soles of his big shoes out right away.
The short, fat old man pointed at the men and women standing not far away, looked at Chu Tianshu and asked, "Do you know who they are?"
Chu Tianshu asked back: "Do they have a very famous name?"
The short and fat old man did not follow Chu Tianshu's words, but continued on his own: "They are all close associates of the lord of Yunmeng City. The lord of Yunmeng City, Yun Ziyang, issued a pursuit order to arrest and kill them."
His son’s murderer.”
His eyes swept across the faces of Chu Tianshu and others, and his eyes gradually became playful: "You speak foreign languages, and you are most likely from Hongye City. Yun Ziyang's son was probably killed by you, right?"
Chu Tianshu narrowed his eyes and asked, "What about you?
What is the purpose of appearing here?"
The short, fat old man threw away the wine bottle in his hand, burped and said, "I'm just an old man who goes through wind and rain, trying to make ends meet."
He pointed at Chu Tianshu: "I'm here because of you. The reward offered by Yun Ziyang is not low, and it's worth my trip."
After saying that, he looked at Murong Wudi: "And you should be the person I'm looking for... You have been inquiring about our Tongtian Sect, and not long ago you even came into contact with our Tongtian Sect's people..."
The short, fat old man's eyes turned cold: "This is very taboo."
"so what?"
Murong Wudi also lit up with a purple flame between his eyebrows, "What do you want?"
The short, fat old man stared into Murong Wudi's eyes without showing any signs of weakness, as if there were swords and swords clashing in their eyes.