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   Chapter 154 Large Intestine

   The bright moon is bright and bright, and the moon's brilliance flows on the earth like water.

  The night was mellow, and the dark sky was covered with twinkling stars.

Da da da……

   A fast horse runs in this beautiful night.

  The young man on the horse was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a burly body.

  The soft moonlight shines on his face, revealing a resolute face, with a calmness in his eyes.

   This young man is none other than Dian Wei who left Hanxianggu and returned to Cangtong Town!

   crossed Hengduan Mountain and Maojia Village, all the way was unobstructed.

   In the blink of an eye, Sword Town arrived.

   "Sword Town..."

  Dian Wei looked up at the huge town.

   It was late at night, Sword Town was quiet, and the sound of hammering was not heard. Most of the streets were dark and there were only a few places where pale lanterns were hung, swaying to and fro in the night wind.

   "Would you like to stay overnight?"

  Dian Wei intends to buy some exotic animal meat to go back.

   After all, after he returned to Cangtong Town, he mainly practiced mountain-moving skills, which would not be possible without the nourishment of exotic animal meat.

   But there is no night market in Sword Town, and the shops have already closed for a long time, so we can only wait for tomorrow.

   Dian Wei Xunsi:

  If he returns directly to Cangtong Town, it is estimated that he will have to run back again tomorrow, so he might as well just stay in Sword Town for one night and go back tomorrow after purchasing the exotic animal meat.

   mind here.

  Dian Wei began to slow down his horse speed, entered Sword Town at a constant speed, and walked unhurriedly on the street.

   "I remember that there was an inn on that street in the east." Dian Wei walked and searched.

   After a while, he heard a commotion.

   I saw three strong men walking out of a blacksmith shop on the street.

  Two of them are strong and copper complex, and at first glance they look like blacksmiths who have been accompanied by flames all year round.

  The other person is tall and tall, wearing a bunt, a knife around his waist, and his hair is disheveled.

   "Those two are blacksmiths, and the other should be a warrior."

  Dian Wei paid close attention to the movements of the three strong men. Judging from the movements of his body and the sound of his footsteps, the young man with the knife was definitely a martial artist.

   The three of them were talking and laughing.

   "Brother Meng, thank you for coming to visit Master. His old man just contracted the cold, don't worry, I believe he will get better soon." A round-faced blacksmith smiled at the young man with a knife.

"Hey, why are you being polite to me? When I was young, my family was poor and couldn't afford food. Thanks to your master's help, when I practiced martial arts, your master often helped me. Why don't you come and have a look?" The young man with a knife showed a hearty smile.

   "Brother Meng, are you hungry? Or, let's have supper on the hour." Another blacksmith laughed.

  The young man with a knife touched his stomach: "Don't tell me, I came all the way in a hurry, and I didn't eat lunch or dinner."

  The round-faced blacksmith continued: "That's good, our brothers invite you to drink and talk about the old days."

  The young man with the knife looked around: "It's so late, is there somewhere to eat?"

  Round-faced blacksmith: "There is a stall nearby. The vendors have good craftsmanship, including wine, meat, and noodles."

   The young man with a knife laughed and said, "Alright, let's go eat together."

  Three strong men walked forward.

  Dianwei stopped paying attention and continued to look for the inn. As a result, the three strong men also turned into East Street.

  The entrance of an alley reveals a dim light.

  Three strong men walked into the alley.

  Dian Wei passed by that place and turned to look inside the alley.

   There is a simple stall less than ten meters away from the entrance of the alley, with only two tables and a few benches.

  The owner of the stall is an old man with white hair. He built a carport and built two stoves with two large pots on it.

   Billows of white smoke came out, making most of the alley shrouded in clouds and mist, and people could only see vague figures after entering.

   The three strong men sat down at a table.

   "Boss, first give us three bowls of hot noodle soup to satisfy our hunger, then fry some special dishes and get a jar of good wine."

  The round-faced blacksmith is familiar with ordering.

  The white-haired old man seemed to be old and had few teeth, and said vaguely: "The guest wait a moment, I'll be here."

  Dian Wei looked in front of him, the lights were dark and he didn't know where to find the inn.

   "Go ask this old man."

  Dian Wei got off his horse, walked into the alley with the reins, came to the side of the stall, and looked up at the white-haired old man under the carport.

   Just as he was about to ask, he saw in vain...

  The white-haired old man raised his hand, grabbed his scalp and pulled it, suddenly, he took off his head and put it on the cutting board!

   Then, he picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board, raised it, and chopped it down sharply, bang!

  Chop off a pinch of hair!

   He threw it into a cauldron full of boiling water!

  The white-haired old man grabbed his head again, put it back on his neck, walked to the cauldron, and stirred it a few times with chopsticks.

   Then, he took out three large bowls and laid them out, fished out the white hairs from the pot, and placed them in three large bowls.

   Finally scooped some soup into it.

  The white-haired old man picked up three large bowls, turned around, and walked towards the three strong men opposite.

   "Three guests, the hot noodle soup you asked for is here." The white-haired old man brought three bowls of noodles to the table.

  The young man with the knife looked at it, smelled it, showed a bright expression, and said with a smile: "Yo, what a fragrant face!"

   The round-faced blacksmith laughed and said, "It tastes more delicious."

  The three strong men picked up the chopsticks and started to eat those hairs, chug and chug, and they couldn't stop.

  The white-haired old man looked at the three of them and asked, "I can cook a lot of side dishes here. Do the three of you particularly want to eat?"

  The young man with a knife swallowed the hair in his mouth and thought for a while: "Is there any 'braised large intestine'?"

   White-haired old man: "Yes."

  Young man with a knife: "Come here, it would be better if there is a 'spicy pig brain'."

   White-haired old man: "All."

  Round-faced blacksmith: "Then I want a fried pork ear."

   Another blacksmith: "I want a 'Stir-Fried Chicken Heart', I haven't eaten it for a long time."

  The white-haired old man took it down, turned and walked back to the carport, lifted his clothes, exposed his belly, took it and cut it open, pulled out a section of pink intestines, and put it on the cutting board.

   Pick up the knife and chop off a piece!

  Then, the white-haired old man stuffed the remaining intestines into his stomach, then cut the intestines on the cutting board into small pieces and put them on the plate.

   Then he went to another stove and removed the cauldron.

  The white-haired old man rolled up his sleeves and put his hand into the fire to bake. Gradually, a drop of golden oil was baked, and then he caught it with the cauldron.

   Immediately afterwards, the white-haired old man picked up the plate, poured a small portion of the large intestine into it, and stir-fried it.

   Stir fry for a while...

   The white-haired old man raised his hand and dug out his left eye, pinched it, and threw it into the pot. After stirring a few times, he poured the contents of the pot into the plate.

   A braised large intestine is freshly baked!

   Next, the white-haired old man took off his head again, knocked open the back of his head, and exposed the head inside.

   He dug out a large piece, cut it into pieces, and matched his tears to make a "spicy pig brain".

   This is not over yet.

  The white-haired old man cut off both ears, matched with a pinch of armpit hair, and fried pig ears quickly came out.

   Finally, he dug out the heart, matched it with fingernails, and also had the fried chicken heart.

   Four hard dishes were served quickly.

   At this moment, the three strong men had just finished eating the hot noodle soup, and then they smelled the irresistible deliciousness, and they were all greedy.

   "Boss, you fried this side dish, it looks delicious." The young man with a knife was full of saliva.

   "Where's the wine, boss!" greeted the round-faced blacksmith.

   "Here it is." The white-haired old man turned around and walked into the carport, took out a clay pot, and cut his wrists to let blood.

   Soon, the pot was full.

   The white-haired old man picked up the clay pot, shook it twice, and sent it to the table of the three strong men.

"tasty!"

   "Yeah, this dish is delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious dish before."

   "Brother Meng, hurry up and taste this wine, it tastes amazing!"

   "Drink together, I respect you a bowl."

  …

  The three strong men ate happily, enjoyed delicious wine, chatted and laughed, and were so happy.

   At this moment, Dian Wei had already withdrawn from the alley, standing in the dark corner, watching this scene silently.

  After the white-haired old man had nothing to do, he sat in the carport and silently watched the three strong men eat and drink.

  Unconsciously, about an hour passed.

  The three strong men were full of wine and food, their faces were ruddy and drunk, and they all looked satisfied.

   "Brother Meng, I envy you so much, you become a warrior, and you can earn money that I can't earn in my life."

   "Brother Meng is very developed, and he has a face wherever he goes, unlike us, who have to be humble when they meet." Another blacksmith also said.

"I'm an ass, I'm a blood-vigor three-level martial artist. When I see those masters, I have to nod and bow." The young man with a knife said this, but his face was full of smug smiles, and he seemed to enjoy the two blacksmiths flattering. .

  The young man with a knife stood up and greeted, "It's late at night, let's go back to sleep."

   said, and took out his wallet.

   The round-faced blacksmith saw this, got up and said, "Brother Meng, what are you doing, didn't you agree that I'm here to treat you?"

  Young man with a knife: "It's all the same, we two are with whom."

   The round-faced blacksmith said angrily, "I said it was me who asked me to ask me, do you look down on me?"

  Young man with a knife: "Why, it's not easy for you to make some money, so let me invite you."

Wen Yan~www.readwn.com~ The round-faced blacksmith was furious and roared: "Meng, don't think that you are a martial artist now, and you can look down on others casually, don't forget, I was you when I was young. Boss."

  Young man with a knife: "Xingxingxing, you treat me, I won't argue with you."

The round-faced blacksmith grinned, pointed at the tip of the nose of the young man with a knife and said, "You kid can't compete with me if you want to! Didn't you always like that 'Xiaohong', didn't she marry me in the end? I know why she wants to marry Me? Because Lao Tzu put her to sleep first, she had to marry me!"

  The young man with a knife sobered up in vain: "What did you say? What did you do to Xiaohong?"

The round-faced blacksmith laughed and said, "That bitch, Xiaohong, used to hook up with me, but after you became a warrior, she ignored me, bah! Who am I, she fell asleep when she wanted to sleep, and she slept on the bed. Can't you take care of her?"

  The young man with the knife was instantly furious, and with a loud noise, he drew the knife out of its sheath and slashed at the round-faced blacksmith.

  Poof!

   The round-faced blacksmith nearly chopped off half of his neck, and blood spurted out...

   Today is another 4D update

   (end of this chapter)