Eat in Song Dynasty

Chapter 222
A quarter of an hour later, on the official road to Badaying, two horses walked slowly side by side.

Liu Du sat on the horseback, looked forward and said, "Mr. Li thinks what the little lady said is true?"

Mr. Li stroked his beard with a smile, and said calmly: "Why do you have to guess, whether it is true or not, you will know when you get the fruit tomorrow."

"What Mr. Li said is true. I'm the one who got the picture." Liu Du's head blushed, and then he looked at the camp tent looming in the distance, and murmured, "But I hope it's true."

Mr. Li understood what he meant. As a military doctor of the Eighth Battalion, he often took care of soldiers who were burned by fire. He, a military doctor with a lot of experience, couldn't bear to watch or listen to it.

Now suddenly there is such a fruit, which may quickly detoxify the fever and relieve the soldiers' pain. If it is true, it will be a great blessing to the soldiers of the entire battalion.

The two horses on this side were slowly heading towards the camp, while Wen Shu was confronting Duan Erye coldly in the tea shed on the other side.

At this moment, Erye Duan was tied with his hands folded behind his back on the big pillar of the tea shop, while Wen Shu sat on the chair opposite him with his arms folded, with an indifferent expression, and there were still many people watching the excitement outside the door. and diners.

The two sat and stood without making a sound, only staring at each other silently.

After a while, Second Master Duan couldn't hold his breath anymore, and took the lead to shout: "What on earth do you want! Master, tell you, all my brothers will come later, if you don't let me go again, you will have good fruit to eat." .”

I stopped calling her a little bitch. ． ．Very good, it seems that the beating just now was very useful, Wen Shu was silent in his heart.

"Bring the knife." The next moment, she said to Mrs. Zhao who was standing beside her.

"What... what? What does the little boss want?" Mrs. Zhao thought she had heard it wrong.

"Knife, kitchen knife." Wen Shu repeated.

"What is the little master going to do?" Mrs. Zhao looked at her and then at Second Master Duan, feeling panicked.

Her eyes were too obvious, Second Master Duan understood instantly, couldn't help feeling cold, and shouted: "What do you want to do?!"

"What to do." Wen Shu got up slowly, glared at him and said, "We will die together! Since Master Duan doesn't want me to have a better life and wants to force me to death, then I might as well kill you first, and then commit suicide. Anyway, I will die." Yes, it's worth it to be able to use Second Master as a back up before he dies!"

"You...you dare!" Duan Er's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him could do such a thing.

"Why don't you dare, I'll die!" Wen Shu said with a desperate look, turned around and walked towards the stove.

Mrs. Zhao was startled, and quickly chased after her to stop her, "Master! Master, no!"

"Sister-in-law, don't stop me, I'm going to kill this guy today!"

"My boss, my boss, calm down. It's not worth losing your life for this kind of people. Think about your old boss. The old boss only has you as a daughter. If you have something to do, tell him what to do!"

"That's right, young lady, don't be impulsive." The onlookers also persuaded, and two more rushed in to help, trying to hold Wen Shu back, lest she would be impulsive and really stab someone with a knife.

"Report to the officials, let the government come, let the government come." Someone suggested.

"Hmph! If the government is really useful, this guy can still run rampant to this day!" Wen Shu sneered, broke away from the three people who were pulling her, and threw herself forward with all her strength, holding the kitchen knife in her hand.

"Anyway, I can't live anymore, so I took him to Huangquan today!" As he said, he rushed towards Second Master Duan with a kitchen knife.

"Master!"

"Little lady!" Lady Zhao and everyone outside the door exclaimed in unison.

"Crazy, crazy!" Seeing her rushing towards her with a knife, Second Master Duan shouted in fright while struggling non-stop.

However, his hands and feet were bound behind his back, and the pillar was firmly rooted in the ground, and he couldn't break free at all. In his frightened eyes, the cold blade rested on his neck.

"I'm crazy, but I was forced by the second master. The second master's reputation in the world is tight, so I don't know if he went to the underworld, but he can still be so beautiful." Wen Shu sent the knife forward, Duan Second Master's There was a bloodstain on the neck immediately.

The cold and dangerous feeling of the blade piercing the skin made Second Master Duan's scalp tingle for a while. It was only at this moment that he truly believed that the person opposite him dared to kill him.

Barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes, but Erye Duan is the one who wears shoes at this moment.

When life is tested, he is as tyrannical as he is, and he can't help but panic at this moment, begging for mercy, "Little lady, little lady, you have something to say."

"What are you talking about!" Wen Shu raised his eyebrows in response, "Tell me how the second master will get revenge in the future."

"Don't dare, dare not." Second Master Duan wanted to shake his head to express, but because of the knife on his neck, he could only stiffen his body and said repeatedly: "I'm mean, I'm mean, I shouldn't be talking nonsense In a fit of anger, the little lady has a lot of adults, and please spare me this time."

"Forgive you." Wen Shu sneered and shook his head: "Second Master has many brothers, I dare not let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"Don't worry, little lady, I promise I won't come to seek revenge."

"You think I'll believe it?"

"I swear, I swear."

In the face of his life, Second Master Duan didn't care about his face. At this time, as long as he can escape from the sky, he can be called Grandpa Wen Shu.

"Then you send one first and I'll listen." Wen Shu said so, but the blade didn't move a bit.

"I, Duan Qi, swear to the sky today that I will never go to the Wen Family Tea House to seek revenge in the future. If I break this oath, the sky will be struck by lightning and I will die a terrible death."

"It's okay." Wen Shu moved the blade half an inch back, "But it's still a little less weight, how about it, if the second master can gamble all the family and children, write me a letter of oath, That's all for now."

"you..."

"Why, the second master dare not?" Wen Shu moved the blade back again, and said coldly: "Or, you are afraid of retribution, if that is the case, let's go to see Lord Hades together." to chop him.

"I'll join! I'll join! I can also sign an oath for you." In the face of life and death, everything can be discarded, Second Master Duan said without losing his voice.

"Very good." Wen Shu moved the blade back slightly, and said coldly, "Let's talk."

"I, Duan Qi, swear to God today that I will never come to Wen's Tea House to seek revenge or trouble. If I break this oath, I will be struck by five thunderbolts, and my family members will die, until they lose all children and grandchildren."

"This time I really dare not."

"No, once you make this poisonous oath, unless you really want to die, you won't dare to make trouble again."

"Yes, little lady, put down the knife quickly, how dangerous it is."

There was a lot of discussion outside the door.

Wen Shu still didn't dare to be careless, until she asked Mrs. Zhao to take the pen and ink, and personally wrote the poisonous oath that Second Master Duan had just made on the paper, and then took the red mud to go around behind him, so that his fingers were covered with red. After imprinting the bet, he gave up and released the man.

(End of this chapter)