The door of the inn opened, and the cold wind blew in, making the two tables of guests who were drinking and fisting at the door shiver with the cold.
The people at the two tables looked over displeased and were about to curse when they saw two shell guns stuck to the man's left and right waists.
The curses that were about to blurt out were swallowed back by them.
These days, guns are still very powerful as a deterrent.
This kind of bullet has many bullets, can be fired continuously, and can be used as a box gun of a small submachine gun, which is more deterrent.
This man actually said two things: he was neither easy to mess with nor easy to mess with. Most of the people who came to hang out in this area were very discerning, and he started drinking like a normal person.
"Waiter, serve the wine!"
The young man who came in patted the shell gun on his waist in a demonstration, raised the yellow dog in his hand, looked at the waiter at Zhang Zhiwei's table, and said loudly.
The waiter ignored him.
The waiter is busy taking care of the big customers.
Wang Aifeng, a major customer, had been sleeping in the open for several days, and all the fat on his body had shrunk from hunger. He didn't have time to look at a passerby, and he was eating like a wind.
Also in a state of confusion was Zhang Zhiwei, who was concentrating on eating these very "excruciating" game meats and was indifferent to the newcomers.
Not to mention a stranger like this, even if the master came, he would have to take a few quick bites before going up to him.
On the other hand, Lu Jin and Lu Ci, who had almost eaten, looked at each other with curiosity, wanting to know what was so special about the ginseng guest that the waiter mentioned.
However, the focus of their observations is also different.
The first thing Lu Ci saw was the yellow dog held by the young visitor.
Because he felt that this yellow dog was a little too humane.
Especially its eyes, which look nothing like a dog's eyes.
A dog's eyes have large pupils and very few whites, but this yellow dog's eyes have evenly distributed pupils and whites, making them look just like human eyes.
Could it be that this dog is so magical that it can lead the ginseng customer to find ginseng?
Lu Jin was different from Lu Ci. The first thing he saw was not the dog, but the person holding the dog.
"Is this the guest you're talking about? It doesn't look like it's bluffing. The figure is far from Zhang...compared to my boss..."
Halfway through Lu Jin's words, the young visitor turned his head and looked over. What he saw was not him, but Zhang Zhiwei next to him.
He just stared at it and saw that Zhang Zhiwei was eating seriously. He didn't pay attention to him, so he withdrew his gaze and looked at Lu Jin who was staring at him next to him.
The two looked at each other, their eyes meeting.
The young visitor with the dog was wearing a bearskin coat and a dog-skin hat on his head. There was still some wind and frost on his face. He looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were bright and bright, just like Same as car headlights.
"Gudong~"
Lu Jin swallowed and felt as if his eyes were pricked by needles. He had only seen this kind of scorching eyes like a big star in the glaring Senior Brother Zhang, but Senior Brother Zhang mostly squinted slightly. The eyes don't look very aggressive.
But now, he actually saw it in this guest.
"Young man, please don't deceive me. This guest is not simple," Lu Jin thought to herself, subconsciously wanting to look away.
But his pride did not allow him to act so cowardly, so he continued to bulge his eyes and forcefully look at each other.
This is actually easy to understand. Although Lu Jin looks gentle on the surface, he is actually very unruly at heart.
As the direct son of the Lu family, one of the four major families, and the direct disciple of the leader of the Trinity Sect, he has a bright future and is one of the best among people. How could such a person not be unruly? How could you give up so easily?
If he had given up, in the original plot, he wouldn't have been running to Longhu Mountain every now and then for a hundred years to get back to where he was slapped.
Lu Jin stared into Wu Gensheng's eyes, and Wu Gensheng naturally had no reason to move away.
His real name was Feng Yao. He was named this because his eyes were as dazzling as stars when he was born, so he was named Feng Yao by the old Taoist priest named Feng who adopted him.
Ever since he was born, few people have dared to look into his eyes like this.
After looking at each other for a while, they saw that the other person's eyes were bloodshot. Wugensheng also felt that his eyes were a little dry, so he said:
"What are you looking at?"
"Look at you!"
Lao Lu, who has only played in peak competitions in his life, didn't know why, but he felt very unhappy looking at this man, and couldn't help but want to choke him.
"I see you haven't been beaten before, right?"
Wu Gensheng also felt the same way. This white-haired fake foreign devil in a suit was at odds with him.
The atmosphere in the inn suddenly became tense.
Until then, Zhang Zhiwei, who was immersed in cooking, held a bear paw in his mouth, raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Gensheng, his eyes as indifferent as a tiger.
Wu Gensheng looked back at the past with clear eyes.
But they just looked at each other.
"Here comes the wine, here comes the wine, sir, here comes the wine, please come here, please come here!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the innkeeper quickly came to Wu Gensheng with a sorry smile.
Although he has a good background in this gathering place, in business, harmony makes money.
Looking at this posture, it would not be good if a gun battle broke out in the inn.
Especially since the conflicting party is still the fat sheep. If the fat sheep is shot to death by those two box cannons, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?
Wu Gensheng glanced at Zhang Zhiwei who was eating a bear's paw, then glanced at the shopkeeper, tugged on his bearskin coat and said:
"I want to eat a bear, and then serve it with good wine and good food," he pointed to the yellow dog beside him: "And there are good bones!"
"Okay, okay, please come this way!"
The shopkeeper took Wu Gensheng to another kang table and sat down, and at the same time called another waiter to come over and add tea and water.
"I said, Lao Lu, why are you so irritable today?" Zhang Zhiwei said.
He chewed the bear paw, and at the same time thought to himself, the man's eyes were so bright just now, which was a sign that the divine energy was too abundant, so much that it overflowed.
This kind of person usually has a high level of "sexual" cultivation and a relatively strong soul. As the saying goes, the eyes are the windows to the soul. Lu Jin's "sexual" cultivation is not as good as others, and he still competes with other people's eyes. This is not Are you asking for trouble?
Lu Jin rubbed his dry eyes: "I don't know, I just feel irritable!"
"Eat something. Eat something and you won't be upset!"
Wang Ai muttered, his mouth full of food, while eating, he picked up a wild ginseng from the tiger bone soup and frowned.
This thing is actually not delicious, but thinking that this thing is very nutritious and good for cultivation, I gritted my teeth and put it in my mouth and chewed it.
"Senior Brother Zhang, that dog's eyes are a bit special!" Lu Ci suddenly said.
Do dogs have special eyes? Zhang Zhiwei held the bear's paw in his mouth and glanced at the young man in the bearskin coat again, with a golden light flashing in his eyes.
Soon he saw that there was a person hiding in the yellow dog's skin next to the young man.
Creation of animals, the art of nightmare, demon...
In an instant, a series of words appeared in my mind.
The so-called Nightmare Skill, commonly known as Daxuba, is also called Chaxu in the Jiangnan area. Because this skill can turn people into animals, it is also called the skill of creating animals.
The art of making animals has been around for a long time, and it is an extremely vicious evil method. It is usually used by human traffickers. They often use this technique to turn children into livestock, and either make children perform on the street to make money, or directly kill them and sell them as livestock.
In this era, human life is not as valuable as pigs, cattle and sheep. Some uninformed people bought mutton from a street vendor and stewed it. When it was boiled, they discovered that what was floating in the pot was human flesh. The horror was evident.
Therefore, if the heretics who use this kind of magic are caught, they will not end well in all dynasties.
For example, the previous dynasty stipulated that those who breed livestock will be punished by hanging. Those who live with the family even if they do not know it, as well as those who know about it and do not correct it, will be exiled for three thousand miles.
If there is a general amnesty, and the person who made the animals, his family members, and those who gave the orders are not among them, he will still be exiled for three thousand miles. This crime is not a serious one.
A demon who uses the art of making animals? No wonder Lao Lu, who has lived a flawless life, clashed with him... Zhang Zhiwei grinned, did not take action directly, and continued to eat the bear's paws.
He is not a crow. He is always ready to flip the table. If he wants to flip the table, he has to eat enough before flipping the table.
On the other side, Wugensheng was also serving food. In response to his request for bear meat, the first thing served was a braised bear head.
The boss should have braised this in advance and can serve it directly when needed.
Seeing the bear's head, Wu Gensheng took a gun and slammed the table:
"I want to eat bear paws!"
"Only the bear's head!" the shopkeeper said with a stinky face. Could this man be here to cause trouble? Do you need to find someone to treat you?
"There are obviously bear paws!" Wu Gensheng said loudly.
…
Everyone looked at Zhang Zhiwei with half a bear paw in his mouth.
A bear only has a few bear paws, all at his table, one for each person.
Lu Jin and Lu Ci have already eaten, and Fatty Wang is frantically eating ginseng, polygonum multiflorum and other medicinal materials, so there is still one left.
Just when I was thinking about how to deal with you, you came to the door yourself... Zhang Zhiwei grinned.
"Snapped!"
The bear paw on his mouth fell into the bowl.
He stretched out his chopsticks, picked up the last bear paw, and said with a smile:
"This bear paw is fat and big. I just bought it by chance. If anyone here wants to eat it? I don't mind!"
(End of chapter)
