After taking a sip of tea, Xiaohu smiled lightly and said, "Don't be afraid. Even if you are my enemy, I can treat you to a bottle of wine. It's just that the wine in the desert burns my throat and I don't like it that much."
After glancing at Xiaohu, the fat businessman took a sip of tea.
He said leisurely: "It seems so. I can't finish half a jar of wine here, and I will be drunk to death."
At this point, Xiaohu stopped pretending.
She looked at him and asked, "Are you here to hide from debts? Or to kill people?"
The fat businessman smiled freely and said, "They are all there. If I can avoid killing them, I don't want to do it."
Xiaohu was stunned. He just said it casually. He didn't expect this guy to be so honest, and he confided in him obediently.
Xiang Xiang sighed and said, "Are you thinking that I'm just a child and can't ruin your big things, so you dare to talk nonsense to me?"
"We don't know whether it will work or not. You won't know until you do something like murder."
The fat businessman shook his head, picked up the teacup in front of him, and like Xiaohu, took a shallow sip like drinking wine.
He smiled bitterly and said: "When people are in the world, there are always times when they can't help themselves."
Xiaohu nodded, then shook his head.
Looking at him seriously, he said: "That's because you can't be your own master yet. When one day, you can no longer look at other people's eyes, you Wouldn’t you say that?”
The fat businessman said unconfidently: "What should I say if such a day comes?"
Speaking of arrogance, today's Turkic Khan is really not as crazy as Xiaohu back then.
However, the moment he put down everything in the world and took his mother to the Tianshan Mountains, it was destined that he had reached the height that his husband had said back then.
There was only one opportunity left for him and Shuzi to transcend this world. Both he and Shuzi were already at the top of this world.
Such arrogance, at present, can be said to be unparalleled in the world.
Just like last night, he had to challenge more than a hundred bandits alone.
Looking at the fat businessman in front of him who was still struggling on the path of cultivation, Xiaohu said quietly: "Of course I'll kill him with one sword! If one sword doesn't work, just kill him with one more sword!"
"Can all the storms in the world be solved with one sword?"
The fat businessman is not a fool. In his opinion, the little tiger in front of him is a complete madman.
If he could cut off the wind and rain with a sword, he wouldn't have to go all the way to the desert to suffer. Who wouldn't want to stay at home and rest in this hot weather?
If a normal person said this, it could be said to be extremely arrogant.
However, Xiaohu gave him a feeling of fearlessness for the ignorant, a very strange feeling, as if the young man in front of him had once cut through the wind and rain of the world with a sword.
Narrowing his eyes, the fat businessman said, "I somewhat believe what you are saying, but it will take me a long time to reach that height."
He is no longer the same person he was back then, and he can be considered an amazing monk.
It is true that he is sure to solve the troubles of this trip, and he can even find a place to hide quietly for a few years after completing this matter.
Waiting to be more powerful, waiting to compete with someone, then come out.
However, this is a desert, and he has no backing.
He had to be careful before the storm came, otherwise he would die accidentally and there wouldn't even be anyone to collect his body.
In these years, before he did anything, he had to make plans in case of failure. This was also the secret of his survival to this day.
Only by being careful can you sail the ship of ten thousand years.
Now, the person he was waiting for was about to arrive. He inquired carefully and found out that there was only this small town within a hundred miles nearby. If he wanted to rest and be safe, this was the only place he could not avoid.
Even so, he still had to wait patiently here, waiting for the wind to wait for someone.
He was not very confident originally, but what he saw in front of him suddenly gave him enough confidence.
If one sword is not enough, then use one more sword!
The businessman, who had a round face, narrowed his eyes to a slit at this time, as if he was trying to see through the sky outside.
After watching it for a long time, he said to Xiaohu: "Speaking of which, you came to the desert to wander around at such a young age. You are indeed an extraordinary person."
Xiaohu laughed and replied calmly: "I've always been here. Nothing scares me. Why don't you tell me about you?"
Shaking his head, the fat businessman said: "Don't worry, if I get into a fight with someone later and I can't beat him, will you help me?"
"No!" Xiaohu replied very simply: "Your cause and effect is not mine, why should I help you?"
"Why? Aren't you brave? I can pay you enough money."
The fat businessman said confidently: "In that case, you won't have to worry about food and clothing for several years to come, and you can do what you have always wanted to do with peace of mind."
In the view of the fat businessman, it is impossible for people not to have dreams. As long as they have dreams, they will have shortcomings. As long as there are shortcomings, it will be easy to deal with.
In his world, there is nothing that cannot be solved with gold coins. If it is not enough, add some more.
Money can make all the difference, let alone a teenage boy???????????????????
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing. In his opinion, even if the little tiger in front of him couldn't do much for him, it was still good to stop someone with his hand.
Once he gets going, he needs a companion to cause more chaos.
Xiaohu looked directly at the fat businessman, shook his head and said, "Actually, you are wrong, I don't like money at all."
The simplest sentence immediately made the fat businessman in front of him even more embarrassed.
Because he didn't expect that this was Xiaohu's true words. Now Xiaohu could regard money as dirt because he had enough gold coins.
And he doesn't have to miss the glory and wealth of this world at all. His dream is to ascend with his husband.
Those who are ignorant have no fear, and those who have no desires have no desires.
The businessman is fearless, but the tiger has no demands.
It would be an incredible thing for two people to meet like this, not to mention that it would be crazy for a businessman to want to impress Xiaohu with gold coins.
However, it is obvious that this guy is really kind, at least he is not angry with Xiaohu's ignorance, at least that's what he thinks.
So he said, "Just tell me, I might be in trouble."
Xiaohu sighed, thinking that the guys who came to the desert really didn't have any good intentions.
It's just that he happened to be bored. When a bored person meets a restless and seemingly loyal businessman, I wonder if the drama from last night will happen again?
Xiaohu suddenly became energetic.
He is not greedy for money, but if someone eagerly comes to give him money, he will definitely not refuse.
Just like the group of bandits who died under his arrows, think about it, I have to share money with Shuzi and Asuna tonight.
The fat businessman put away his smile, looked at him and said quietly: "If the calculation is correct, I will wait here for a group of people to arrive."
"Where are they from?" Xiaohu asked calmly: "Where are you from?"
The fat businessman sighed and said with a wry smile: "They are from Dazhou, and I am from Northern Qi."
"The monk in the grotto?"
Xiaohu muttered to himself that he had been bored these past few years, so Shuzi told him about some of the changes that had happened to his husband in Da Zhou.
In Xiaohu's opinion, if it weren't for the emperor of Dazhou who was about to be poisoned, brother Xiaohei would not have stayed in the palace of Dazhou and refused to come out.
At this time, the two brothers should be wandering in the desert together.
But, what about the Great Zhou Dynasty, and what about the Northern Qi Dynasty? Shuzi told him that her husband did not let him take care of the dispute between the two countries, saying that it had nothing to do with her.
Even Xiao Hei, who stayed in the Great Zhou Palace, could only play there at most and would not be involved in the dispute between the two countries.
Thinking of this, Xiaohu smiled. He was not surprised that the fat merchant was a monk from the Northern Qi Dynasty, nor was he worried about the people from the Great Zhou who were about to arrive.
The imperial city of Da Qin that I and my husband lived in back then is still the imperial city of Da Zhou today.
Time is like lightning. I don’t know how many years have passed, let alone how many emperors have changed in the world.
The man on the emperor's grave had grown taller, but his wife followed her husband back to the desert.
Think about it carefully, the winner takes all.
Hundreds of years have passed, and the remaining ones are the real kings.
When I live, I am the real king.
Thinking of the upcoming battle, the fat businessman couldn't help shouting: "Brother, bring a pot of wine and a plate of dried meat!"
From a distance, the waiter replied with a grimace: "Sir, this is a place where we sell tea."
Quietly taking out a small pot of wine and placing it on the table, Xiaohu looked up at the fat businessman with a smile and said, "Tea is sold here, not wine. I can buy you a drink."
The fat businessman's face shook and he shouted loudly: "Then bring two whole plates of dried meat!"
When the waiter brought two plates of dried meat, Xiaohu had already poured wine for the two of them, and the fat businessman waved his hand to the waiter to pay.
He yelled: "Can we sell wine by the way?????????????????"
That means, what if I suddenly don’t want to drink tea?
With a vigorous wave of his hand, the fat businessman sent the waiter away. He looked back at Xiaohu and said with a smile, "I can't tell that you still have strong alcohol on you at such a young age."
Xiaohu took a breath, thought for a while and replied: "I can buy you a drink, but I won't help you fight!"
The fat businessman didn't reply, but the smile in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it in one gulp, then poured another glass and drank it.
It wasn't until he had finished three glasses of wine that he smiled and said, "What if I can't beat you and die here?"
"Collect the body."
Xiaohu calmly replied: "I can collect your body and burn you to ashes. Then one day Ruruo will go to Beiqi and scatter you in the mountains and rivers."
He was very determined when he said this, so determined that the fat businessman would not doubt whether he could do it.
The fat businessman picked up a piece of dried meat and chewed it vigorously. He thought for a while and cursed: "Why collect the corpse when it's dead? Throw it where it died."
Xiaohu laughed when he heard it and replied calmly: "That's not possible. The dead people passing by in the desert are all taken and thrown into the wilderness to feed wolves and wild dogs."
For no reason, the fat businessman shuddered and felt creepy.
He shook his head desperately and said bitterly: "When I die, all the money I have will be given to you. You can burn it for me..."
In his opinion, it didn't matter whether he died or not. When he came out to hang out, he understood that if he couldn't bring down others, he might be the one who fell in the end.
Unless he can shamelessly slap his butt and run away.
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his thoughts, Xiaohu already chuckled and said, "Actually, there is no need to determine a life-or-death outcome in a fight."
"My husband taught me back then, if you encounter an enemy you can't defeat, quickly turn around and run away. When you are stronger, you can find your place again. The most important thing is to stay alive."
Xiaohu thought about the scene when he returned to Yuezhi King City from Da Qin, and couldn't help but said: "I also encountered powerful opponents back then, and in the end I defeated them all."
The fat businessman suddenly understood and asked in disbelief: "As a monk, you can bleed, how can you run away?"
Xiaohu slapped the table and cursed: "You idiot, if you still rush forward if you can't beat me, aren't you going to die?"
The fat businessman chuckled and said with a smile that sounded like heaven: "That's true!"
"Passing by, please come in and have a cup of tea and take a rest!"
While he was talking, the shopkeeper rushed out of the tea stall, looked at a group of vendors passing by and shouted...
