Just like that, old Zhangtou, Uncle Liu, and little Zhang Rui left. I looked at little Zhang Rui's immature face that looked back several times, and deliberately made a face at him, making him giggle.
For a while.
After they were done, I walked out!
Today can be said to be the real first day, I have to get familiar with the environment here!
Mu Qing is not by my side right now. I came to this strange environment alone, and I feel a little uncomfortable.
After I walked out of Uncle Liu's house, I quickly came to the middle of the village.
The village is not very big, but it is surrounded by mountains. Only the side behind the village seems to be a little more spacious, and there are some corns planted there.
"Hello, auntie, are there any people called butchers and drunkards in your village?" I said to a middle-aged woman who was sitting under a tree picking corn kernels.
As a result, the middle-aged woman didn't even raise her head and said, "What butcher and drunkard? I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Well, it's called a butcher, or the butcher here or something like that." I said quickly.
The middle-aged woman raised her head slightly, with a look of surprise on her dark face, and said, "There are quite a few butchers in our village. Which one are you looking for?"
Well, as soon as this middle-aged lady said it, I was confused!
There are several butchers, how can I find them?
I frowned, but I had to bite the bullet and asked the middle-aged woman carefully.
The middle-aged woman said that there are three butchers in the village, one lives in the east of the village, one lives in the west of the village, and one lives behind the village next to the cornfield.
I thanked the middle-aged woman, then went to a nearby small grocery store after thinking about it, and used the 100 yuan I had left in my pocket to buy some rice wine and cigarettes that looked like fake goods.
It's better not to go to someone else's house empty-handed, let alone go to someone else's house to learn your skills...
According to what the middle-aged woman said, I took the cigarettes and wine to the house in the east of the village first.
It turned out that the butcher in question was an old butcher in his 60s or 70s. I asked him if he recognized Uncle Quan, a sinister old man, but he glanced at me and said he didn't.
No matter, I didn’t find the right one for the first one, there’s still a second one!
But when we got to the west of the village, the butcher there was a young boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. I knew without even looking that this guy was definitely not the butcher I was looking for.
However, the young butcher was quite nagging. Seeing me, a young butcher of his own age, entering the village, he was very hospitable and held me in conversation for a long time. He also told me how much wages are usually paid for killing pigs outside.
I was stunned for a moment when I asked about the market information and the like from time to time...
Yes, I am very lucky today!
The two people in a row were not the person I was looking for, and now there is only the one who lives next to the cornfield behind the village.
I rushed over quickly, and when I arrived, I found that there were many houses next to the cornfield, but there was only one house. There was a flag and table standing at the door, and there were several grinding wheels stuck on the table.
The bright and sharp butcher knife...
My heart moved and I walked over without saying a word!
As a result, before I knocked on the door, I discovered a rare sound coming from the cornfield behind the house.
I raised my eyebrows, and my first reaction was to think that Han Yun had come back to seek revenge on me?
I quickly stepped lightly and walked towards the cornfield looking for the slight sound...
After more than ten seconds, I quietly walked into the cornfield in search of the sound, but as I walked in, I felt something weird more and more!
"Be gentle, you're hurting me..."
"Ouch, can you slow down, why are you so impatient? Uh-huh, yes, that's it..."
Before I could react, I saw the woman's voice ringing again, and this time, it was obviously a bit dissatisfied.
"I said Gu Laosan, you are so damn useless. In less than two minutes, you disarmed me?"
"Go, go, go, what do I need from you?"
The shrewd female voice came, and when I looked up again, I saw a woman in the cornfield not far ahead, exposing her white thighs, and then wearing clothes with a face full of resentment.
Next to her, there was also a middle-aged man who looked older, but this middle-aged man was sweating profusely and his face was pale.
At the same time, the woman quickly discovered me!
Suddenly, I saw their expressions change. The middle-aged man named Gu Laosan was ready to run away, while the disheveled woman seemed calmer.
"Who are you?" The woman spoke first, staring at me with a pair of eyes under her eyebrows.
I raised my eyebrows. Damn it, you should not do this at all, but you actually watched a live erotica. How do you explain this?
Do you want me to say that you two moved too much and I was brought in out of curiosity?
I touched my nose unconsciously and said, "I'm passing by. Just pretend you didn't see anything. I'll leave first!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I left quickly. The woman behind me called me several times, but I didn't stop.
After a while, I came to the door of the butcher's house again!
I calmed down. Damn it, the pair of wild mandarin ducks just now were really good at picking places, and they actually picked them in the cornfield...
I knocked on the door several times in succession. After a while, there was a movement inside the house.
"Who?"
"Hello, please open the door, I'm looking for someone." I said.
After a while, the door opened with a creak, and with the smell of meat coming from inside, I saw a man in his fifties or sixties appearing in the door.
I took a closer look and saw that the man in front of me was plain-looking, with half of his exposed arm covered in scars...
But his skinny figure gave people an extremely powerful feeling.
I raised my eyebrows, and I was already somewhat convinced that the person in front of me was probably the butcher I was looking for.
I asked respectfully: "Are you the butcher?"
As I finished speaking, a glimmer of light seemed to flash in this man's eyes!
"Who are you?" the man suddenly asked with a cold tone.
My heart tightened, uncle, just ask, why are you so fierce?
I felt a little unhappy inside, but on the surface I still respectfully took out a piece of paper from my pocket, which was given to me by Uncle Quan before I left.
"What are you doing for me? I can't read, just read it!" the man said impatiently.
I couldn't help but take another look at this unattractive man, but his tone was very impatient, and he still said calmly: "I was called here by Uncle Quan. He asked me to learn some skills from you. This is his token for you.
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After reading the general content on the note, I took out something that looked like an animal bone and handed it to the man.
The man took it, glanced at it, and suddenly a strange expression appeared on his face. He said, "He's not dead yet?"
I couldn't help but roll my eyes and thought, aren't you talking nonsense? If Uncle Quan died, would I still be able to find you here?
The butcher reached out and touched the animal's bones a few times. The expression on his face was very strange, and then he asked me some questions about Uncle Quan.
I told him everything without waiting for him to speak again. Suddenly, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and noticed a woman's figure slowly walking beside me.
"I'm back."
A woman's voice sounded. I turned my head and saw that the speaker was the one who had just staged a big movie in the cornfield...
"Is it you?"
The woman raised her eyebrows, and there was a bit of surprise on her face.
I took a look and saw that this woman already had some corn cobs in her hands. It was obvious that she was just picking corn while doing a lot of work in the field...
"Do you know each other?" The butcher looked at me.
I waved my hand, but before I spoke, the woman spoke first.
She said: "Who knows him? He's a young brat. I won't talk nonsense to you. I went in to cook."
After saying that, the woman pushed me very domineeringly and went straight into the house.
When I saw this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Then I looked at the butcher. His expression didn't change much. He was obviously used to it.
I couldn't help but ask: "What is this?"
"My daughter." The butcher glanced at the cigarettes and wine in my hand, and said dryly: "Leave the cigarettes and wine, and you can leave..."
[Author's digression]: Second update, everyone should go to bed early after reading this!