Chapter 81: Zhang Tianbao's Origin

Zhang Tianbao looked at the little guy in front of him, obviously he could pinch him to death with one hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info instinctively told him that this little guy was dangerous. The last time I felt like this, I was facing a tiger by myself. But no matter what, he can't compare the white and tender child in front of him with a tiger.

Especially those eyes, bright and clear, with a cunning smell inside, very much like a fox, but with a hint of tiger domineering.

"Say it! Who should I kill? Or against whom? After looking at Yun Hao for a while, Zhang Tianbao withdrew his gaze. It was very difficult to open his mouth to speak, and the corners of his mouth were still oozing blood.

"Look, sir, I'm almost eight years old this year. Even if there is an enemy, what kind of enemy do you think a child can have, and it is worth wasting so much effort to find you to take revenge? I can't ask you to fight with a bunch of kids! Yun Hao spread his hands and opened the huge food box as he spoke.

"People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic. I know that you are a good man who fights hard, and you haven't eaten since yesterday. If there is anything to eat, I'll show you the injury. You hear me, I'm a doctor. The moment Yun Hao found that he opened the food box, Zhang Tianbao's eyes became straight.

Zhang Tianbao's saliva secretion function exploded several levels in an instant, and the saliva was "whoosh" and "whoosh". "Gudu" swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, saying that he hadn't eaten anything since the day before yesterday (the two fingers of the leopard don't count). The empty city plan has long been sung in the stomach, and the white wrinkled steamed buns seem to be delicious. When you lift your nose and smell it, there seems to be a smell of meat. Could it be that meat is added to the steamed buns?

A big bun stuffed with mutton, with some chopped green onions in it, is a seasoning, a proper big meatball. Lift the lid and the aroma goes straight to the nose. In fact, Yun Hao prefers pork stuffed buns, preferably pork belly with three layers of flowers. But the problem is that in these years, the pig has never been a gelding. Pork has a fishy taste, let alone steamed buns. Even stir-fried vegetables are difficult to eat, except for ordinary people who eat this cheap meat, large families eat mutton.

Yun Hao also wants to eat big buns with beef filling, and the cow has it. But killing cattle is a crime, and the government's arrest is worse than murder. Yun Hao didn't have the courage to challenge the law, so he had no choice but to make mutton buns. A guy like Zhang Tianbao, even if it is the New Year, may not have a good meal of mutton. There are big buns with mutton filling, which can chew all the tongues.

Some people used to say that martial arts masters are supported by a lot of food. Yun Hao still didn't believe it, but today he believed it. The fist-sized bun entered Zhang Tianbao's mouth, as if it had entered a black hole. I didn't find this guy chewing, this zodiac is a crocodile!

"It's delicious, but it's not very full. Half full is also improvised! A big bowl of millet porridge was poured into his mouth with a "bang". While wiping his mouth, he used his tongue to wipe his teeth, and it seemed that he didn't even plan to let go of the scraps between his teeth.

Eater! It's a fucking rice bucket! Yun Hao now knows what a rice bucket is. Thinking that the martial arts master had a large amount of food, Yun Hao brought fifty buns. This kind of fist-sized bun, Yun Hao can't eat five of them. This one ate fifty of them, and even said that they were half full. No wonder the family is so poor that they can eat poorly with this amount of food.

"Next time, I'll bring you more, you stick your leg out and show you the injury." Yun Hao reluctantly diverted the topic, and couldn't say anything more about eating. Yun Hao found that Zhang Tianbao's throat was constantly squirming, and this product was really not full.

The flesh and blood on the ankles were blurred, which was sharpened by wearing shackles. However, although it is scary to watch, it is a skin injury, and it is a great luck that it does not hurt the muscles and bones.

"Bear with it, it might hurt." Yun Hao took out the alcohol and dipped it in alcohol to disinfect Zhang Tianbao. The conditions in the prison are so harsh that infection is a terrible thing. Yun Hao didn't want to cut off such a man's foot himself.

"A little skin trauma is not in the eyes of a certain family. Hey! You're wine? Zhang Tianbao twitched his nose and looked at the clay bottle in Yun Hao's hand like a husky.

"It's not wine, it's medicine! If you are steamed from the wine, you are not afraid of being blind after drinking. Or maybe you can't stand up and walk again in this life, you drink! Yun Hao admonished Zhang Tianbao while rubbing alcohol. In the previous life, there were countless examples of mixing fake wine to harm people, some were blind by drinking, and some were disabled for life by drinking Wu Laoer. I heard that when Lao Maozi didn't drink alcohol, he even drank shower gel and shampoo. Sure enough, it's a fighting race!

Hearing Yun Hao's evil words, Zhang Tianbao helplessly "clicked" his mouth twice. But looking at the expression, most of them don't believe it.

"You don't want a certain family to help you kill someone, so why do you do this to a certain family. That rolling earth dragon's sister is the favorite concubine of Wang Wei, the deputy of Jinyang, since you are a person in the Tang State Mansion, you shouldn't know it. Why wade through this troubled water? The alcohol sting hurt a lot, but Zhang Tianbao talked to Yun Hao as if he didn't realize it.

"Being able to support your brother and raise your children shows that you are a righteous person. To tell you the truth, there is a nursing home in my house, and I originally took a fancy to you. But now I've changed my mind! ā€

"Oh! Why? Zhang Tianbao said suspiciously.

"You also said that behind the rolling earth dragon is Wang Wei. So I can't handle this matter, so you can't become my family's nursing home. But I don't want a man like you to be tortured to death, it's not difficult to save your life. People like you will eventually get ahead in troubled times. Leave a trace of friendship now, and in the future, the kid will be down, and you won't look at it! ā€

"Hahaha! Hypocrisy, the number of hypocrites who put the word brother on their lips is countless. As bluntly as you say, it's the first time I've seen a certain family. Nan Nan follows you, a certain family can rest assured. ā€

"How do you know that Nan Nan and Grandma are in my house?"

"When I was captured that day, I watched you hug you. Ben was still a little worried, but when I saw you today, a certain family was relieved. When my family was down, it was my brother's family who helped me to survive to this day. Now my brother is dead, and there is no one to take care of the old mother and the orphans. If it weren't for Nan Nan and Auntie, Lao Tzu would have smashed the rolling dragon into pulp.

I want to learn art in Songshan ......! ā€

"You've smashed the Rolling Dragons into a pulp, and you won't even recognize the. Not to mention the matter of learning art, are you a monk in Shaolin Temple? ā€

"How do you know, how can you know about Shaolin Temple at such a young age?" Zhang Tianbao's eyes widened and he looked at Yun Hao again.

"Oh, it turns out that you are a monk from the Shaolin Temple. You must know Master Jueyuan? Let me tell you a secret that will not be passed on, the most powerful person in Shaolin Temple is not Master Jueyuan, or Patriarch Bodhidharma. It is the sweeping monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it is said that his six-vein divine sword has been practiced to the point where there are no tricks to win. ā€

"Six......! Six-vein Divine Sword? Zhang Tianbao's mouth is so long that he can stuff eight buns, and he looks confused!