The knife wants to see blood when it is hungry, and the man wants to eat meat when he is hungry.
The meat was taken from the Yang family. In order to let the knife solve the problem of hunger with him, Du Chengfeng simply found a fat pig raised by the Yang family and killed it with a knife - although it was just a decapitation of the pig, which would definitely not make the knife Satisfied, but after Du Chengfeng used the familiar Chef Ding to untie the pig, the knife still calmed down.
Can a knife also make you nostalgic?
Du Chengfeng wasn't sure whether it was Dao who was nostalgic or he was nostalgic.
Maybe both.
As for whether the Yang family would have any objections to this matter, Du Chengfeng had not considered this issue. He was asked to sharpen a knife before and was almost beaten to death on the spot. If he didn't kill all his Yang family members with a knife, he would have given Carpenter Li some face. Now we are just killing pigs to eat, so what?
However, the Yang family seemed to be happy to see the outcome of this matter. Not only did they not say a word about the pig being killed, they even sent someone to invite Du Chengfeng if he would like to participate in the celebration banquet after the battle.
Du Chengfeng didn't go, and the Yang family didn't care. Instead, they sent someone to deliver several jars of fine wine and several boxes of exquisite dishes.
Du Chengfeng didn't touch a single bite of these fine wines and dishes.
"Dude, I suggest you don't touch it either."
After returning to his small courtyard, Du Chengfeng saw that Carpenter Li was attracted by the food and wine, so he simply threw all the food and wine out and splashed it on the ground outside the door of the small courtyard.
A wild dog on the roadside came over smelling the food and quickly ate up all the dishes that had fallen on the ground.
Carpenter Li finally realized the reason why Du Chengfeng did this.
"You can't trust Mr. Yang?"
"Do you usually call Yang Xuan this way?"
Seeing the wild dogs that had finished eating the dishes go away, Du Chengfeng picked up the big knife and started to cut the pork.
Many people know that Fatty Yang’s skill in killing pigs is outstanding, but few people know that Fatty Yang is also very knowledgeable in cooking pork. However, this skill is only commonly used by Fatty Yang’s family, but is common to outsiders. never seen it.
But just because outsiders haven’t seen it, it doesn’t mean that this broadsword hasn’t been seen before.
And if you have seen the knife, it means that Du Chengfeng has seen it.
Cut the three-layer pork belly into one-inch squares and put it into the pot. Add onion, ginger and spices to remove the fishy smell and add fragrance. Then pour all the cheap wine from Carpenter Li into the pot. This recipe is learned from Fatty Yang’s signature stew. It took shape for the first time.
"That's all we can do, after all, other seasonings and the like are still far behind."
Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh.
Not to mention the seasonings, even the furniture and furnishings, etc., in his small courtyard were quite lacking. Of course, it was not bad originally. The kind-hearted carpenter Li once sold him a lot of tables, chairs, benches, cabinets and furniture at a cheap price. But as soon as the barbarians came, everyone retreated into the Wubao. No one cared about the small courtyard, and the furniture was smashed to pieces by the barbarians who rummaged through the cabinets.
Fortunately, Du Chengfeng had the idea of getting a hot pot before, so he simply built the iron pot for cooking into the stove, otherwise it would be a problem for him to have hot rice now.
"But why don't you use Yang's wine?"
Just when Du Chengfeng was secretly cursing those barbarians, Li Carpenter suddenly spoke.
"Brother Du, I mean, Mr. Yang is actually a good man, so how could he poison you..."
"I know."
Although he said this, Du Chengfeng just shook his head.
Yang Xuan is not a bad person, so he naturally knows. On the one hand, it comes from the memory on the sword, and on the other hand, it comes from his personal experience. As a refugee from outside, I came to this village with one family name as my name. Not only did I earn some wealth, I was even able to have my own small courtyard and lay down a foundation. Although most of this came from my own hard work. , but Yangjiabao’s atmosphere of not rejecting outsiders is also a very important part.
The source of this atmosphere is the thin old man. Although this old man named Yang Xuan does not have the decisiveness to kill as the head of the family, his peacemaker temperament still attracts more people. I'm willing to do something for this old man.
Just like Carpenter Li in front of him, he obviously couldn't see the blood, but when the barbarians came, he still climbed up the turret with a spear.
But this kindness has nothing to do with Du Chengfeng now.
It is true that the Hu people are enemies, but the Yang family is not friends either. He almost died in the Yang family ancestral hall that night. This debt cannot be settled just like that. He still remembered that when he first woke up, he was surrounded by the remains of spears and arrows and darts. It was obvious that there were many people in the Yang Family Fort who wanted him dead.
In this strange and troubled world, perhaps the only person he could trust was the solid-eyed Carpenter Li in front of him.
And the knife in his hand.
He understood the memory of the knife, and the knife had used his body. They understood each other completely, and neither one would betray the other.
If there is any problem...
That is, this knife is not his.
"Can you return the sword to me, Yang?"
Just when the meat in the pot had just been cooked through, the old Yang Xuan came to the small courtyard with several Yang clan members.
"Strong man, this matter was indeed the fault of my Yang family from the beginning. The Yang family is willing to apologize to you, but after all, this sword is the ancestral sword of my Yang family. It is of great significance to my Yang family, so warrior, can you see if you can …”
"cannot."
Facing Yang Xuan's request, Du Chengfeng refused.
"Even if I give it to you, do you dare to take it?"
…
The dilapidated courtyard was silent.
The few Yang clan members who wanted to take back the sword had cold sweat on their foreheads.
Although when they heard that Du Chengfeng had just woken up, they all said that as long as they persuaded him kindly, the matter might be over. But when they heard that the Yang family's sword was actually used to kill pigs, a group of people were even more excited. He scolded him for squandering natural resources and not knowing how to cherish them.
You must know that it is the ancestral sword of the Yang family. It should be returned to the Yang family ancestral hall and worshiped properly. How can it be used to kill pigs?
But it wasn't until this moment that they realized that what they were facing was not an ordinary butcher's knife.
Instead, it was a bloody and vicious blade that had just killed more than two hundred people.
They actually want to reason with someone holding such a vicious blade?
"Then... it's better to keep this sword here with the strong man. Please treat it well with the strong man."
After all, the old Yang Xuan bravely stood up.
"In addition, if you need anything, strong men, please tell me about the Yang family. The strong men defeated the barbarians and saved the Yang family fort from military disasters. They are the benefactors of my Yang family, so as long as they are within the scope of my Yang family's ability, , As long as the strong man asks for it, I, Yang, will definitely do it for him."
"...That's fine."
Du Chengfeng thought for a while and nodded.
"Then bring me the whetstone."
"It should, it should."
Yang Xuan quickly nodded in agreement, then waved his hand, and a servant came over with a small box and opened it in front of Du Chengfeng.
The box was full of items, including a set of sharpening stones, tools and grease for maintaining the sword.
Even if Du Chengfeng didn't mention this, these things would still be delivered. After all, the swords of the Yang family also need some daily maintenance, and currently the only person in Yangjiabao who can do this job is Du Chengfeng.
But just when Yang Xuan put down his things and thought he could lead people away, Du Chengfeng spoke again.
"And one more thing."
This time, Du Chengfeng narrowed his eyes.
"Send me all the weapons left behind in the previous battle."
"I want to sharpen my knife."
