After 20 minutes passed, we dressed up and opened the door. Sure enough, they were brothers, waiting for us respectfully at the door, and took us over to attend their banquet.
This cottage must have a history of several decades, and its wealth must be very astonishing. After walking along an uphill road for tens of meters, you came to a piece of flat land that suddenly became clear. There were dozens of banquet tables on the flat ground, and there was only one
Two hundred copycat brothers gathered around their respective drinking tables.
Every seat was occupied by every brother in the cottage. They were all wearing black clothes and carrying knives. A group of brothers in the cottage were talking, laughing and making noise, but we were the only two who walked in.
At that moment, the voices suddenly became quiet, and everyone remained silent and stared at the two of us coldly. Many of them even had fierce looks on their faces.
The whole thing looks a little weird. It doesn't look like a quick and relaxing dinner. It's clearly like a Hongmen Banquet.
The top one is a rostrum, just in front of the hall. There is a plaque hanging above the hall, called: Juyi Hall.
There is a long table on the rostrum, which is filled with all kinds of special wines. Of course, delicacies are indispensable. To our surprise, there are also the Huadiao Nuerhong and that we brought here.
A pot of suckling pig. As the hosts, they arranged such a luxurious meal on this occasion, which can be regarded as highlighting their status.
There are a total of six seats on the table. Under the guidance of the Shanzhai brothers, Na Jintang sat in the most precious position on the left side of the master. I sat next to Na Jintang, considered his wife. Biaozi sat in the last seat. It seemed that
He is not the most powerful in terms of the dignity of this position. At least judging from the ranking of positions, there are at least four people in front of him. Well, maybe his second-in-command title is just in vain. He is just a picture name. He is really powerful.
We haven't met any of the characters.
Biaozi had a proud look on his face, and clasped his fists with a smile: "Boss Xiang has been here for many days, but he has not entertained you well. It is really because of my lack of care. Today is a rare good day, and several heads of the mountain have just
When I came back from overseas, I haven't settled down yet, so I came to see the little boss right away." His words were sincere and not hypocritical at all. I secretly thought that he was really wasting his talent if he didn't say it was rap.
Why did you just come back from the mountains in another place? That is impossible. How can a few main characters be the masters and leave here rashly? This is an unsafe practice that even a three-year-old child cannot do. They have so many enemies.
, once the enemy follows their actions and they leave the mountain, they will be as useless as a fish out of water.
My Najintang looked at each other and smiled, and Najintang turned around and said with a slight smile: "We are here just to cause you trouble. Your advantage is your warm hospitality. You are indeed too polite. I don't know if you are in good health today."
Have you ordered it? I really want to visit him, but I don’t know if the body is still there. Ah, I remember when we came here two years ago, the old man’s body was definitely healthy last time, but he fell down. Really, I still have to
Just be extremely careful.”
Biaozi's expression was obviously hesitant. He paused for a few seconds and rolled his eyes. But this time he reacted immediately, showing an upright look. He stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, little one."
The boss is concerned, my dad’s eyes are much better. He may be able to eat some porridge now, but he still has to lie in bed and rest without moving. So I’m very sorry that he can’t come out for internship today. The doctor said he will have to rest for at least half a year.”
Na Jintang said with a little nervousness and concern: "Yes, that's right, because I once studied abroad and studied medicine, and I have a certain grasp of medicine. If there is an opportunity, let me take a pulse with the old gang leader Cao.
Yes, I showed a sense of filial piety to him last time by smiling at him. He has been giving me sweets since he was a child." He said this without a heartbeat or a blush. I really didn't know that he had never learned it.
If you have studied medicine, can you pick up some Chinese herbal medicine from the mountains to treat yourself? Does that count as knowing medicine? Yes, the corner of my mouth twitched.
Yes, I know that he may be recruiting him into an army, because after our analysis, the old gang leader Cao is not sick, but is under house arrest or poisoned. If it is by software, they will not let us out even if they beat us to death.
If you find it, of course, if it is poison, it is easy to judge. Well, if you look at his face carefully and take a long look, it is inevitable that the gang leader will be a little awake. Unless he is completely dead, then there is no need to say anything to us.
According to the current situation analysis, they can't do anything to my son yet. If they kill the leader of Cao Lao's gang, the situation will be controlled in real time. After all, in this village, loyalty to Cao Lao's gang leader is useless.
Well, calculated and measured.
The final power will not ultimately fall into the hands of the Thirteenth Concubine, because according to the rules in the village, well, only males are passed down and not females. The first person in line must be his son. If his son cannot
If you go on the road, you will definitely choose from the second and third leaders involved.
Then the seventh aunt’s wife analyzed it to us at the time: two of them were Jianghu men in Junei. They went into the Jianghu and conquered the Jianghu together with the old gang leader Cao, and they were sworn brothers in Taoyuan. According to the rules of the Jianghu, friends’ wives are not allowed
Not to mention the fact that she is the beloved woman of her eldest brother, so even if they had the intention, they would not have the guts. It is even more impossible for them to let their reputation be trampled on for the sake of this woman.
Who doesn't cherish their own feathers? These people are smarter and more transparent than anyone else. So when all the evidence is confirmed, the problem for the rest of them is that these two leaders dare not make any move or say anything.
Because after all, this involves the family affairs of Cao Lao's gang leader's woman, they would be crazy to care about the jealousy of these women.
So I bet that the Thirteenth Concubine turned her target to Biaozi, who was easier to control. She strongly supported Biaozi, and through the official authorization of the old gang leader Cao, Biaozi only had a certain amount of power in this mountain. When the money
It's said in Biaozi's hand, which actually means it's in her hand.
When I thought about this, I suddenly woke up. It turned out that this woman really had many things on her mind, and they were very long-term.
I suddenly said to Biaozi: "You have a very good perfume smell on you. What, how do you like it? Do you also like to use perfume? This is the best-smelling perfume in our village, but the one specially provided for women is scarce.
It’s something very rare to smell here.”
My partner Na Jintang didn’t pretend to be a man himself: “I dare say the Biaozi brothers must have come from among the flowers.”
I shook my head and immediately retorted: "You don't understand at all. This is a rouge powder with a feminine fragrance. Let me think about it. There are not many women in our mountains. Which one is your best friend? It's always very simple. Just smell this fragrance and you will be in love with me."
You can tell just by looking at the other person's scent..." I acted extremely seriously and said it as if I was serious.
Na Jintang laughed and said: "Don't talk nonsense, our brother Biao has not yet gotten married. Of course, this is the right time. I don't know which young lady is so lucky. But, if you get married, I can come over and ask for a wedding drink."
Drink, congratulations, brother!"
As the two of us sang and sang together, Biaozi was stunned and hurriedly licked his sleeves, sniffing left and right, with a very anxious look on his face: "How is it possible that the little boss is joking? Such things can't happen.
Well, I just changed those clothes." When he realized that he had made a mistake in thinking.
Ah, I laughed even more restrainedly. Unexpectedly, after what I said, it turned out that he really went on a date with a certain woman, and who could this mysterious woman be? I wanted it to be so mysterious that I didn’t even bother to come to dinner.
If they need to change clothes, aren't they honest? And if they are sneaky, do they need to cover up something?
Unexpectedly, the Seventh Aunt is providing us with clues, and now that he is showing his ponytail, the answer is already obvious. He must have the inside story. If the analysis is correct, all of this points to the mysterious Thirteenth Aunt.
Biaozi, who looked nervous, hurriedly apologized to us: "I'm sorry, you two, please sit down for a while. I'll go to the back to see if the kitchen has been arranged. Please wait a moment, the brothers will be here soon."
Already."
Seeing him walking in a panic, Na Jintang and I looked at each other. I lowered my head and whispered to him: "Do you want to make a bet with me? I'm sure he will have changed his clothes when he comes over later."
, it’s impossible to come here wearing this again. Do you want to bet on me? But you have to bet a gold bar.”
Na Jintang curled his lips and smiled, evil and arrogant, more like a rebellious man: "No, I agree with you. Not only did he change the clothes, but I dare say he must be there. His clothes are all added
A few garlic peppercorns, this is something that uses the smell of Asia's body, and I dare to bet you that there was no smell of flowers on his body just now. Just like wherever he went just now, he must have put this clothes on
Changed it. But it’s just that he has something in his heart, so he suspiciously agrees with your statement. You defeated him, and you did a great job, my kitten."
I was very happy. It was rare for him to praise me like this. His harsh observation of words was extremely difficult for me to achieve. I smiled, rolled my eyes, and said, "It seems that you are thinking the same thing as me."
Yes, maybe you are as smart as me and can be taught like a kid."
Najintang burst into hearty laughter. The copycat brothers on the table saw us so happy. They didn’t know what we were talking about, but their eyes actually looked at us. I saw it in their eyes.
Somewhat vigilant, some cautious, nothing like that natural expression.
Na Jintang took my hand at this moment and pressed it hard. I understood that he had been telling me to be calm. The more dangerous the situation, the calmer I should be. We can't let them see that.
Any of our fears and disturbances.
We are like being on a huge chessboard. Except for the two of us, everyone is sharpening their knives. They are all waiting for the top instructions. Either they have a good drink tonight, then they will treat us two.
A Jedi chase. When you think about these two endings, the key point lies in our performance.
Since there is a huge disparity in power between the two sides, life-saving is of course the first priority. Head-to-head confrontation is the worst possible behavior, and of course it is also the behavior of an ordinary person. How could two people with such high IQs like us do such a thing?
Losing money trading?
Before we achieve our goal, the superficial peace must be maintained. I am also thinking in my heart: How can Jintang be so calm and calm? I am wondering if he has any other tricks? To force him to
Is his martial arts really amazing? I was a little angry because he didn't tell me the final and thorough plan, he just told me a few words, be patient.
I touched the two bags of powder in my pocket. I thought that this critical moment must be used for the occasion. I felt a lot of excitement in my heart. I didn’t know if Mr. Wang gave me these things as much as I told them stories.
Very powerful, very effective.
I was shocked, what if it has no effect at all? I heard that I have never tried the effect of this thing. I have to wear it thousands of times, but American ginseng must not be worn!
My nervousness caught Na Jintang's eye, and he looked at my hands, clenched fists, and said, "Do you still want to try it with these two packages?"
I looked at him in panic, nodded, shook my head, and complained feebly: "I don't know if it will be useful? I haven't tried the effect..."