Chapter 75

"You...... Why did you come here?" Su Ying's voice lowered unconsciously.

Cheng Da Lei Zhenzhen was wearing a long shirt and standing in front of Su Ying with his hands in his hands: "Miss Su has something, if you can't come, don't say that the little fallen leaf city, even the sword mountain and the sea of fire are also here." ”

Su Ying lowered her head, her eyes fell on the coffin, and she said slowly: "It is unlucky for a living person to sleep in a coffin." ”

"Pack it up. Cheng Dalei waved his hand: "Don't put the coffin in the courtyard, add bad luck to people." ”

The crowd began to get busy, and a jar of wine was brought out of the carriage. When everyone was busy, Cheng Dalei was introduced into the lobby of the house.

There was a foul smell from outside the courtyard, and Su Ying smiled bitterly: "Since that day, they have blocked the door with a dung truck, and we have no choice but to keep closing the door." ”

Cheng Dalei pinched his nose, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let him put it for two days first, and then the old accounts and new accounts will be settled together." ”

"With the few people you brought over, I'm afraid they won't be Du Mao's opponents. Su Ying paused slightly, and said with anticipation: "You can beat Du Mao?"

Cheng Dalei was a little embarrassed, and there were rumors outside, and Su Ying inevitably misunderstood Cheng Dalei's strength. Maybe I really thought that Cheng Dalei knew what the Five Thunder Method was, and his clairvoyance was smooth. In fact, Cheng Dalei stood in front of Du Mao, which was almost equivalent to giving it for nothing.

"Miss Su, don't worry, she has a clever plan. ”

Su Ying wanted to ask again, but suddenly found that Cheng Dalei had a sly smile on his face.

......

In the twilight of autumn, the sky is high and crisp, and the sun sets lazily on people.

The leaves of the big locust tree are almost gone, and they drift into the yard with the wind, and the smell of meat comes from the courtyard.

Several big men were sitting around with a stove in the middle, and several people were eating meat. The black dog sheds its hair, bleeds, chops it into large pieces, adds peppercorns, ginger, and dogwood and cooks them together in a pot, and the meat pieces tumble at the bottom of the pot with the boiling of the soup. The taste dips into the nose, goes down to the spring on the soles of the feet, and reaches the heavenly spirit cover, and the whole body is transparent.

Du Mao sat in the middle, the bowl was dry, and there were several wine jars rolling under his feet, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.

"Big brother has a lot of money, drink so much, it's okay. A little man said.

"Ha, you just don't know this, big brother drinks a bowl of wine, he has a point of strength, he drinks two bowls of strength, and when he gets drunk, he has a lot of strength. ”

There was a mockery, as if they were mocking the ignorance of the little man. The little man had a hot face and lowered his head to take a sip of wine.

"Sell wine, good wine......"

At this time, two shouts came from outside the hospital. Du Mao frowned: "Who is making noise here, less of our brother's Xing, scar, you go out and take a look." ”

Half-drunk, Scar stood up, the scar on his face as red as blood.

"I'll go see who is so blind!"

He pushed open the door, and saw a crowd of people around a corner a hundred paces from the door, and the noise came from that side.

In the middle of the crowd was a cart with a large wooden barrel on it. The wine seller was a young man and an old man, who looked like father and son.

As Scar walked over, the old man was pushing with a camel.

"A bowl of wine is 100 yuan, where is it so expensive, you profiteer want to trap me!" said the camel.

"Why are you unreasonable, you have already said in advance, a bowl of wine is 100 yuan, and those who can drink ten bowls in a row will not take a penny. You can't do it, you obviously want to pay the bill. The old man said with a bitter face.

"What kind of debt, Lao Tzu doesn't need money to enter the restaurant in the city, what's wrong with drinking your bowl of wine. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone gives us a comment, we are a small business, and the whole family depends on me to sell wine to make a living, is this person obviously unreasonable? ”

The camel's face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was drunk or what, he raised his fist: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that Lao Tzu punches you to see the king of Hades." ”

Suddenly a hand grabbed his wrist behind him, and the camel turned around and struggled twice, feeling as if his wrist was being pinched by a mountain bear.

When Scar walked over, he could roughly understand what was going on, there were a few wine bowls on the car, and there were a few drunken men around.

And this camel obviously failed to drink ten bowls, and wanted to pay the bill.

Scar's eyes looked at the camel, and after only one glance, he didn't want to look at it anymore, and he turned over the river and the sea independently for a while. The camel was dressed in coarse cloth and short clothes, with a large hump on his back, a yellow beard on his chin and plasters on his temples, and a pockmarked face on his face.

It's not easy for people to grow like this.

Scar pushed the camel away, nearly knocking it to the ground.

"If you are a good man, you have to admit it, and if you really have the ability, you will drink ten bowls of wine, and if you can't drink it, you will give money. ”

The camel was pushed, rubbed his reddened wrist, and said, "You are the one, dare to be nosy, and you have the ability to drink ten bowls in a row." ”

I don't know where this camel came from, I've never seen it, indeed, if I've seen such an ugly thing before, I'll never forget it. looks so ugly, and I don't know how his parents gave birth to him, compared to him, he is simply handsome and burly.

"Here, serve me a bowl of wine!" Scar.

The old man scooped out a bowl of wine from the barrel and handed it to Scar, and said gratefully: "Thank you for this good man, I gave this bowl of wine." ”

"What's the matter, I can't afford to give you money, today I have to drink ten bowls in a row, and I have to give ten bowls of money. ”

Scar picked up the bowl and drank it down. He knew it was bad when he entered it, and he didn't know how to make it, and he drank it not like wine, but like he drank fire. His throat was hot and his limbs were on fire.

After drinking a bowl of wine, he felt that his eyes were foggy, his body swayed, and the wine bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Haha, cowardly, did you see it, he also coaxed. The camel screamed.

If it weren't for the scruples of so many people watching, he would have given this camel a thorough chill and cleaned up this pickled goods for the world.

"This good man, if you can't drink it, forget it, I'm more strong in this wine. ”

"What do you mean by no, you can't do it, Lao Tzu is very good. ”

That being said, but Scar knew he had choked enough. But the hated camel was giggling and laughing at himself.

"Old man, I'll take you to a place, where can anyone drink your ten bowls of wine, I don't know if you dare to go. As he spoke, Scar pointed to the courtyard behind the big locust tree.

Everyone knew who lived there, and the crowd had already dispersed timidly, not daring to provoke the people who lived there.

The old man was also afraid, he said: "Good man, we are a small business......

"What are you afraid of, not a penny will be missing you. ”

"Then can you let these people go together, otherwise the old man will not dare to go. ”

"Okay! Let me show you what it means to be a real hero. ”

Scar said a word, and when he saw that the camel wanted to escape, he grabbed him over: "Your mother can't go." ”