This is because it is a stall run by an old man on the street that was abandoned by Zhengyongdouhun. It is also in the suburbs far away from the county seat, and it is still at night. People who can drive over to eat will naturally not be as customers in the city's stores.
Same. All the people who come here are gangsters from the street.
It wouldn't be enough to say that he is vicious, but being carefree is the common temperament of the guests in this stall.
The one-eyed brother shouting out loud sounded like a gangster. There were seven or eight men and women, all young, some knew each other and some didn't. Curiously, they looked at each other carefully and were particularly surprised by the "one-eyed brother" in their mouths.
Xue Wusuan warmly entertained the table of four people.
It's good to be a fool, and it's good to be drunk, but this is not a place where anyone dares to be drunk, provoke wantonly, and have a drink. Maybe the person he provokes is someone who can't be offended at all. He will be beaten when the time comes.
Beating is cheap.
"One-eyed brother, who is that?"
"You kid, don't you have eyes? Brother Dog has never heard of you and you are such a jerk. Hurry up and go back early after eating. It's not easy to get some money. Don't throw it at women again. Do you hear me?"
"Oh oh oh, got it!"
The shed is so big, and there are no partitions or anything like that, so there is no way to cover the voices. Of course, the four people at the table with Xue Wusuan heard it. Xue Wusuan didn't care, Zhou Huiru had long since stopped caring, this man is not a good person at all.
She already knew this. But Zhao Min and Chen Xueting were a little confused.
A man who wears millions of clothes is also famous in the world? Brother Dog? This doesn’t sound very good to your ears!
The quick-talking Zhao Min took advantage of the skewers before he came up and asked Xue Wusuan in a low voice: "Were you a gangster before?"
Xue Wusuan curled his lips, nodded, and said, "What? Look down on the gangsters?"
"No. Then where did your nickname come from?" Looking at Zhao Min's expression, it's not contempt. Instead, there is an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.
"Others took it, how would I know? Okay, didn't you say you were hungry? Eat quickly! The blind man's craftsmanship is pretty good."
Within a few words, the braised skewers were served. There were two large plates, one plate was directly brushed with a thick layer of chili oil, and the other was not brushed and came with a plate of dipping sauce. Whether you like spicy food or not, you can enjoy it.
After taking a bite, the three women couldn't stop. Especially Chen Xueting, who didn't like spicy food at first, curiously tasted it and dipped it in a little chili oil. Even though her thick mouth was bright red from the spicy food, her eyes lit up.
Xue Wushu has not eaten anything necessary for a long time. In addition to Yin food and Qizhen, other food is of no use to him. But he likes the taste. It is very refreshing to eat skewers and drink beer.
Two large plates of braised skewers were gone in less than half an hour. Most of them were eaten by Xue Wusuan. The three women had not eaten enough, and their eyes were filled with resentment. It was the first time I saw this kind of man snatching food from a lady, and I was not impressed at all.
Gentleman. But why can't I hate him? Because although he is not a gentleman, he is very real.
"Blind man, two more plates and one more box of beer."
"Hey, Brother Dog, wait a moment!"
While the four of them Xue Wusuan destroyed two large plates of skewers, a lot of people came to the shed. Several tables were full at once, making it seem a bit crowded. Some people knew Xue Wusuan, and they swallowed their saliva and were a little timid while holding the wine.
He came over to toast. Xue Wu even drank until his glass was dry, but he never talked to anyone. He didn't know him, and he wasn't interested.
Suddenly, another car came by the roadside. At the boss's shout, three people got out of the car. Two were dressed in long robes and were nearly sixty years old. One was in a suit and leather shoes and was in his early forties. The three of them had a calm and oppressive temperament.
, at first glance, it seems that he is not a gangster, or even an ordinary citizen.
"Boss, I brought an elder here today, can you help me spread a table?" The man in a suit, who was about forty years old, smiled and talked to Cyclops. It seemed that this was not his first time here, because Cyclops also knew him.
.Call him "Brother Zhang".
"It's a coincidence that there are a lot of people today. Brother Zhang, wait a moment and I'll add a table for you guys." As he said that, he dragged a folding table out from behind the shed and set it up outside the shed.
We had to make do, there was no room for a table in the shed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll move you inside after the previous guests leave." The one-eyed dragon's tone and demeanor have lost the aggressiveness of the past, and he has become a down-to-earth businessman.
"Okay, boss, it's very nice here. Go ahead and do your work. Remember to bring us three plates of skewers, all topped with chili oil."
The one-eyed dragon also went about his business with a smile on his face, and asked the waiter to bring some beer to these guys to drink first.
Originally, Xue Wusuan was happily watching the three women drinking beer. As he drank, his face turned red. He thought it was very interesting. Suddenly he noticed a condensed look coming towards him. He felt in his heart.
Knowing who it is, there can't be anyone other than the three middle-aged and elderly people who just arrived.
The three of them were all monks. As soon as they arrived, Xue Wusuan sensed their depth. He didn't expect that the other party would also discover him so quickly. Of course, with the Yama Body around, Xue Wusuan would look no different from ordinary people.
, otherwise how could we have concealed the underworld’s secrets here.
The only one who can find clues is Xue Wusuan's face. It's his own fault. He doesn't like to change his appearance, not at all, unless he changes his appearance when faced with evil circumstances. Usually when he was alive, he would change his appearance.
Whatever it looks like is what it looks like.
Therefore, those who have practiced Taoism, as long as they look carefully, they will be able to find the short-lived character in Xue Wusuan's face. They will wonder how such a short-lived ghost can still live well? Could it be that the evil ghost borrowed his body? Yi Ru
Jianchen was like this back then.
"I don't think you should eat it too. There is so much. It's so spicy that we can't eat any more." Zhou Huiru drained the beer in the cup in one gulp, poured another cup, pouted her lips and kept breathing. She was probably eaten.
It was terribly spicy. Of the other two girls, Zhao Min was a little better. Chen Xueting had stopped eating early and downed three bottles of beer.
Xue Wusuan nodded and started to clean up the mess. After a few moments, all the remaining skewers on the plate went into his stomach.
After eating, I paid the bill and was about to leave. When I passed the table outside the shed, I was stopped.
"Little brother, can you lend me a moment to speak? I have something I want to ask my little brother."
Xue Wusuan shrugged and didn't want to pay attention. He continued to walk towards the parking place with a cigarette in his mouth, but was stopped by three people.
This is really exciting. Don’t worry about whether you have been in contact with him or not. The dozen or so people in the shed already know who the eldest brother Xue Wu is. Brother Mad Dog, are these old men looking for death? Nothing to say, help Brother Dog stand up for the scene.
It’s also something you can use to brag.
So without saying a word, a dozen or so people in the shed rushed out of the shed with half a bottle of wine in their hands. Even the owner, One-Eyed Dragon, didn't go, but his expression became a little ferocious, and his left hand had already touched the handle of a knife hidden under the counter.
"Little brother, you should know what I want to ask you. What, can these common people help you prevent disaster?"
All kinds of shouts and curses immediately erupted. The diners who came to help the famous Dog Brother support the scene were not little sheep like Zhou Huiru. They were all very bad-mouthed and cursed people in their own way.
It can make a clay figure jump up after scolding him.
"Okay, go back and eat your food. There is no need for you to hold up the scene." After saying that, he looked at the three people blocking his way and said: "You should know old man Jianchen, right? If you want to know anything, just ask him directly. This time
Forget it, next time, no matter which sect you belong to, you will definitely be in a dilemma of life and death!"
As the last words came out, an extreme coercion suppressed the three monks. They could not move at all. Even their organs were bleeding at this moment, and they could not escape from their internal injuries. Then Xue Wusuan opened the car door,