"He is truly a man of God!"
Xue Wuhen also sincerely admired Zhang Feide's precise technique and vision, and couldn't help but admire: "Brother Zhang, your unique skills are truly outstanding, even more accurate than a scale. It's amazing!"
Zhang Feide smiled honestly and said: "Brother Wuhen, your martial arts is much better than mine. In front of you, my little ability is nothing. It's just the skill of killing pigs and sheep, just to make ends meet, hehe."
Xue Wuhen shook his head and said: "Brother Zhang, there is no need to be too modest. He is a top scholar in his profession. The art of killing pigs and sheep is also a skill. Once you become good at it, it becomes a unique skill. Yours is also a unique skill!"
Zhang Feide chuckled and was about to say something. At this time, someone loudly said that he wanted to buy meat, so he hurriedly cut the pigs and sold them.
Every time he made a move, he was extremely precise. He would cut off as many jins as others asked for, just like a standard scale.
One knife passed, and it was accurate. The scaler's excited counting sounds came one after another. For a while, spectators gathered, and more and more people bought meat. Guan Wenchang's eyes shone, and he couldn't count the money, and he was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Qin'er used her own expertise to help, while showing off her storytelling and singing skills, and shouted with a smile: "Everyone, come and see, come and see, this dear fellow is very skilled. He kills pigs and sells meat like a butcher undressing an ox. .
Look at him, he is holding a sharp knife in his hand, showing his sharpness with ease.
One cut, one cut, as much as you want, no more than one tael, no more than one penny, fair trade, no deception. "
After saying this, he looked at Zhang Feide, who was wielding the knife like flying skills and sweating profusely, and continued: "Hey, everyone, do you know the origin of this dear man? Why does he perform on the street? Come to your place to kill pigs and sell meat?
Listen to me, listen to me, this dear friend's name is Zhang Feide, he is a descendant of Zhang Fei, the hero of the Three Kingdoms, and he upholds his ancestor's pig-killing skills.
The Feide brothers had a deep friendship and spent thousands of gold to buy the sword. They got the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, but they had no money, so they used the treasure land to show off their unique skills and worked hard to survive..."
Listening to Qin'er's words, she was convinced that Zhang Feide was a descendant of Zhang Fei. Many people who admired the heroes of the Three Kingdoms donated their money generously and rushed to buy pork. Several big fat pigs were killed in less than two hours and sold. Everything was sold, even offal such as pork liver and intestines were sold cleanly.
The price of a few big fat pigs was slightly higher than the market price. Zhang Feide's skills were superb and he respected him as a descendant of Zhang Fei. Many people were particularly generous and gave extra silver taels as a reward.
Therefore, five or six big fat pigs were sold for more than ten taels of gold. After excluding the capital, they made a net profit of twelve taels of gold. Zhang Feide was so happy that his mouth was crooked, and Guan Wen was so happy that he shed tears.
After selling the pork and having a meal, it was getting late. Xue Wuhen Qin'er and Zhang Feide returned to the inn, but Guan Wenchang went for a walk on the street before coming back. I don't know what he was doing there?
Xue Wuhen and others were very tired due to running around and working hard these days, in order to survive, and performing their unique skills on the streets. After returning to the inn, they washed up and went to bed to rest.
Zhang Feide killed several big fat pigs in a row and sold them all by himself. He was even more exhausted. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep, falling asleep instantly.
Guan and Zhang lived in a large room together, while Xue Wuhen and Qin'er each lived in a small guest room.
In the middle of the night, Xue Wuhen got up to take a pee and found that there was still light coming from Guan and Zhang's room. She wondered, could they light it up to sleep? But they didn't have this habit before?
So he walked over quietly and looked inside through the gap in the door, only to see Zhang Feide lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, like a dead pig.
However, the strange thing is that Guan Wenchang's bed was empty and no one was seen.
"Huh? Where was he in the middle of the night? Did he go out to practice? When did Guan Wenchang become so diligent?"
Xue Wuhen was confused and was about to walk away when she heard a cough coming from the room. It was Guan Wenchang's voice.
So, he shifted his gaze and continued to look into the room, only to find a shocking scene. Xue Wuhen couldn't help but take a breath!
What?
what's going on?
How could Xue Wuhen, who was full of courage, be so shocked?
Could it be that something unexpected happened to Guan Wenchang? Or is Guan Wenchang doing something shameful?
Yes, Guan Wenchang is doing something incredible at this time, at least it is not something a man should do!
I saw him hiding in the corner of the guest room, holding a shining silver embroidery needle in his hand, and he was arranging threads on a piece of silk with a skillful technique, as if he was embroidering something.
Moreover, while Guan Wenchang was embroidering, he secretly watched Zhang Feide, nervously, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly wake up, just like a thief who was committing a crime, afraid of being caught.
Seeing this scene, Xue Wuhen felt dazed for a while, almost thinking he was dreaming!
Unexpectedly, a handsome man with a strong appearance like Guan Yu would actually do the work of a woman. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a fantasy!
It’s no wonder that Xue Wuhen was in such a turbulent mood, because he was also a nine-foot-tall man with a beautiful beard. Guan Yu rode his horse and traveled across the world. He read the Spring and Autumn Annals at night in his spare time. He was both civilized and military, and he stood out from the crowd. He was a role model for men in the world.
But Guan Wenchang was embroidering with a small embroidery needle, embroidering a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water on a piece of cloth!
he……
What does he want to do?
What on earth is he going to do? !
Is it necessary to subvert people's cognition and other people's views?
No wonder Guan Wenchang was so sneaky. If Zhang Feide saw him doing embroidery with an embroidery needle, Zhang Feide would be shocked. Then he would scream and maybe even slap him twice. He hates the iron!
Xue Wuhen looked at it intently. Although he didn't agree with what Guan Wenchang did, he had to admit that this picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water was indeed well embroidered. Whether it was the pair of mandarin ducks or the lotus lake, they were all embroidered vividly. It is lifelike and can be called a unique skill, which can be compared with Zhang Feide's pig-killing skills and compete with each other.
I can't help but marvel at the vastness of the world, where there are all kinds of wonders, and there are endless strange people and strange people.
Let's not talk about the distance, just take the three people Guan and Zhang Qin'er who are right in front of us. Although the martial arts of the three of them are not as good as Xue Wuhen, they each have their own unique skills.
Qin'er has the ability to tell stories and sing operas, is also smart, and has quite a strategy. When he was at Fenglin Inn, if he hadn't seen through Wang Shulang's conspiracy and burned down the Fenglin Inn, he could have escaped. They can't stay here peacefully now.
And Zhang Feide not only has the courage of Zhang Fei, but also has the unique skill of killing pigs. With this unique skill alone, he can have enough food and clothing, and even make a fortune and become a rich man.
Now, Xue Wuhen discovered that Guan Wenchang, who was originally shy, was a naughty big man. He actually had a skill. His ability to fly needles and threads was unparalleled. He was no worse than those women. He was an outstanding figure. Master of embroidery.
Just when Xue Wuhen's heart was ups and downs, and he was thinking, Guan Wenchang had already embroidered a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, put it away in the Qiankun Ring, and secretly looked at Zhang Feide and saw that he was still sleeping soundly. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, Guan Wenchang took out another piece of white cloth and began to embroider, but he saw that he was using his hands to draw the bow from left to right, threading the needle and thread, like a butterfly threading through flowers, and his fingers were flying, dexterously and quickly, and his flexibility was far better than that of Qiao Niang with ten slender fingers.
Just like an artist painting on white paper, under the embroidery of black, white, green, red, purple, green, yellow and other colors of wool, the colors on the white cloth gradually become richer. Against the background of colorful and majestic mountains and rivers, an eagle's head is The pattern gradually takes shape.
When Guan Wenchang embroidered an eye on the white cloth, the soaring eagle was about to emerge, chasing the wind and waves on the vast blue sea, flying high towards the red sun in the sky.
This is a magnificent embroidery work.
Under the flickering light, looking at the lofty image of an eagle chasing the sun, Xue Wuhen actually had the illusion that he was the soaring eagle chasing the wind and waves on the rippling blue sea. , chasing the distant sun.
And in that trance-like state of mind, he returned to his guest room and lay on the bed. The scene of Guan Wenchang's flying needle and the picture of the grand plan were still lingering in his mind. Unknowingly, he had already Sleep peacefully...
After getting up the next morning, Xue Wuhen found that Guan Wenchang's eyes were red and the circles under his eyes were dark. It was obvious that he had not slept all night last night and spent all his time threading needlework. He didn't know how many works he had embroidered and how many flowers he had embroidered!
Xue Wuhen knew what he was doing. Since he wanted to hide it, he obviously didn't want others to know about his embroidery. For the sake of Guan Wenchang's self-esteem, he didn't say anything. At the same time, he wanted to see what he was going to do next?
Therefore, he quietly went out with Qin'er, pretending to go out to do errands, but quietly hid in a secret place, wanting to see if Guan Wen would grow out? What would you do if you came out?
As for Zhang Feide, don't pay attention to him, because Zhang Feide is very good at sleeping. Besides, he killed several big fat pigs yesterday and sold them all by himself. He was indeed very tired.
Moreover, Zhang Feide drank two or three more jars of wine during dinner. The drunkenness has not gone away. He is still sleeping like mud and has no idea what happened.
Qin'er felt confused when she saw Xue Wuhen pull him out mysteriously, and then hid on the corner of the street, so she asked, "Brother Xue, what are you doing? I've never seen you behave like this before?"
Xue Wuhen smiled mysteriously and said, "Just stay a while, maybe something new and strange will happen?"
"Is there going to be something new happening?"
Qin'er, with bright eyes and white teeth, tilted her head to look at him. Her appetite was whetted by him, and she muttered: "Brother Xue, what's so strange that makes you so fussy? You're rarely like this?"
Despite this, out of trust in Xue Wuhen, he still waited patiently.
Half the time passed, I saw a tall man walking over. The man was wearing a green gauze mask. Although he was wearing women's clothing, with red flowers and green willows, his figure was too tall and powerful, and he never looked like a woman, giving people a nondescript feeling.
Xue Wuhen, who was hiding in the dark, sneered and almost laughed out loud when he saw this person. Fortunately, he had strong self-control and covered his mouth with one hand, so he didn't laugh out loud.
