Chapter 46 The knife is crying

Style: Historical Author: YinmanWords: 2261Update Time: 24/01/12 12:35:01
The Su family could not react to this scene for a moment.

A stranger suddenly shows up at their house.

He threw a bag of rice noodles and asked to join him.

No matter how you think about it, this is not something that normal people can do.

"Who are you?" After regaining consciousness, Su Da subconsciously stepped forward, blocking his family behind him and quietly blocking the dining table.

The kitchen door is a bit low, so the man has to lower his head when he walks in. "No need to block it, rabbit, fish, chicken, you eat it every day."

Su family, "..."

When was the secret revealed?

Has this person been sniffing outside their house for a long time?

As the man walked in, the light that was blocked outside the door poured in again, making the small kitchen immediately look cramped. At the same time, the man also revealed his true face in front of the family.

Tall and majestic, with a straight back, he was extremely tall, half a head taller than Su Da, who was around 18 years old.

Wearing a gray coat with narrow sleeves, a belt around the waist, black shoes, and a broken sword in one hand.

His facial features were cold and sharp, and his black eyes were as sharp as a hawk under his messy hair. He looked at people like a thousand-year-old ancient well, cold and calm without a trace of ripples.

When the Su family saw him for the first time, two words popped up in their minds - death.

lifeless.

The aura on the other party's body was as if he had gone through hell on earth, walking on bones from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Life and death were meaningless.

"Broken knife." He didn't care about the Su family's looks. The man moved his eyes towards Su Xiu'er and opened his lips, "I want to eat rice."

His name is Broken Knife.

He wants to eat.

Su family, "..."

Su Xiu'er's heart skipped a beat when she came into contact with those cold, unwavering eyes. Her hands and feet went cold as if she was being stared at by a wild beast. She subconsciously followed the other party's orders, picked up the rice bag, scooped out the rice and cooked it.

Su Er was angry, "Xiu'er, wait a minute!"

He looked at the man and cursed, "No matter what kind of knife you are, how can you break into someone's house and ask someone to cook for you? Even if you want to be a partner, you should first ask if we are willing! Do you understand the truth? !——”

Qiang——

The silver-white broken sword swung in the air, and the sound of the cold blade cutting through the air was so cold and fierce that it shocked the soul.

Then there was another subtle click sound, and a piece of firewood scattered on the ground split into two pieces, with the cracks even.

Su Er looked away from the broken firewood and swallowed, "Xiu, Xiu'er, cough, let's cook."

Others had stiff faces and twitching mouth corners, not knowing whether to be afraid or laughing at this scene.

But everyone understands a truth again.

In the Exiled Lands, reasoning is a joke.

The person in front of me was being polite just by asking for a companionship, but he brought rice and noodles after all.

People like those at Pier 12 would be really fatal if they came directly to kill them.

Fireworks were soon rekindled in the kitchen, and a rice pot was placed on the stove to cook.

During this period, the kitchen was always quiet, no one spoke, and no one ate first.

The silence lasted for a while before being broken by a soft babbling sound.

The little milk baby, who was tightly held in the arms of the old woman, waved her little hands and made babbling sounds as she reached for the man, aiming at the half-cut knife in his hand.

Most of his small body was tilted out in the old woman's arms. He was hugged back and struggled to move forward, with a rather persevering posture.

Mrs. Su and others were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat.

My dear! Why are you climbing over there? That man has a knife!

Su An's three cubs each nestled at the feet of their parents. At first, they were stunned by the man's knife. Now they saw that their sister wanted to reach over there, but the fierce man had no intention of being displeased. His courage also grew stronger.

Little boys are always more curious than afraid of new things, especially what the man showed just now, in the eyes of the boys, it cannot be more powerful.

"Mom, why is his knife only half-assed?" Su An raised her head and asked her mother in a low voice, but in the narrow kitchen, the little boy's gentle voice did not sound so gentle.

Su Wu responded immediately, his eyes sparkling, "I know, I know! He must have been chopped off while fighting with someone!"

Su Wen said, "Then you lose! Isn't my uncle very powerful?"

The Su family's legs were rustling.

Don't know how to end it.

These little brats at home will grow hair no matter how brave they are!

Tianbao struggled hard in Grandma's arms, but was unable to break free, and was finally pinned down by the old woman.

The little kid wrinkled his face, but his eyes were still glued to the knife, full of regret.

She heard a strange sound coming from the knife, and wanted to get closer to take a look, but if she continued to struggle, Ah Nai would be hurt.

While the child was feeling regretful, the knife suddenly appeared in front of her.

Old woman Su was so frightened that her face turned pale. She thought the man was going to attack them, so she immediately turned her granddaughter aside.

After only a moment of effort, his granddaughter reached out and pinched the cold blade.

"Tianbao!" The Su family members exclaimed in unison, fearing that she would make a slight mistake and almost kneel down in front of the man.

Sweet baby, "Giggle!"

The baby's clear and innocent laughter swayed gently in the kitchen, her fair and flawless little face tilted to the blade, and her dark eyes shining with novel light.

The man didn't make any extra moves, he just held the knife flat with one hand, as if he was accommodating the childlike child, and he seemed to be supporting her with the knife to prevent her from falling.

"..." Cold sweat dripped from the Su family's foreheads.

Tianbao put his ear against the blade, and the strange sound he heard before reached his ears again.

A picture then unfolded in her mind.

On the battlefield filled with yellow sand, thousands of troops and horses are galloping, flags are flying, and war drums are beating.

The roars are hoarse, and in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, who is wielding a sword and riding a horse, determined and brave, and marching forward to protect the mountains and rivers and the people.

Finally, all the sounds merged into the knife and condensed into a low hum that ordinary people could not hear.

Tianbao's laughter gradually stopped, and his face turned pale.

She didn't have the ability to empathize with people's emotions, but she felt that Dao was crying.

Tianbao raised his head and looked at the man holding the knife with one hand, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and patted the back of the big hand holding the knife with his small soft hand.

The big hand that held the broken knife weighing dozens of kilograms horizontally without any tremors trembled because of the light tap.

Under the messy hair, the man's dark and sharp eyes stared at the little milk baby quietly. For a moment, his calm eyes had a hint of emotion.

It's just fleeting, too fast for people to see clearly.

"The meal is ready..." The young woman's trembling voice broke the ice.

Mrs. Su quickly put her granddaughter back in her arms, and the whole family spontaneously moved to one side of the dining table.

The man walked to the dining table and sat down. The full rice bowl was placed in front of him at the right time. He silently raised his chopsticks and ate calmly under the gaze of the eleven pairs of eyes of the Su family.

Although he looks like a rough and unkempt person, his movements when eating are extremely elegant, and he has a demeanor that ordinary people don't have.

Completely inconsistent with appearance.

When he was full, the man put down his chopsticks, stood up, and turned around to leave.

Leave a message.

"Cook more for dinner. Rice and noodles are worth the money."

When the Su family heard this, their minds were all dizzy.

After the man disappeared, Su Er gritted his teeth and his face became deformed with anger, "He's coming again?!"