Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 318

"You don't need to worry about me!" Chen Qi stood up from the stool and rolled up his sleeves: "Let me do you a favor and pierce a few holes in the layer of skin on your body so that you There is no need to hang meat on the chest to deceive people."

The two yelled at each other, and they were about to make a move, but they were pulled away by others.At this time, An Wuniang and her Tuyuhun female slave brought two large bowls full of steaming hot mixed meatballs and put them on the table.The two largest groups of diners gathered in the hotel immediately rushed towards the basin.

The noise stopped immediately.Those lucky ones who grabbed the food first immediately swallowed the chowder meatballs with great energy. Even the beggar had to admit that An Wuniang's cooking skills were indeed very clever.At that time, the guests at several nearby tables were talking about the news in front of them-about the polo match that had just been held in Miyagi.Naturally, they were not qualified to go to Miyagi to see it with their own eyes, but this did not prevent them from taking the opportunity to gamble and describe aloud the imaginary event, which surprised others in the group.Everyone praised in unison, praising the riding skills and courage of the Forbidden Army of the North Gate and the Sixth Knights of the East Palace.

An Wuniang walked back and forth in a hurry, delivering the enema to every table.The Fang Xiangsi Hotel gradually became silent.

The first to break the silence was the scarred veteran.

"I followed the late emperor to participate in the battle of Baibi and Qianshuiyuan!" He said loudly. "That's right, I had a lot of holes in my body, and then it healed up again, but I managed to keep this skin. Let's put it this way, if the late emperor was alive, he would definitely treat those good men who galloped on the court. Those who stay by my side, hey, these are all will be planted!"

"That's right! But it's unbelievable that those Wu'er and Shandong people led by the Sixth East Palace were able to draw with the knights of the North Gate!" shouted a handsome young man with tattoos on both cheeks and neck, and one leg. Stepping on a bench, holding a short knife in his arms, and a small crossbow hanging on his waist, his face is full of rebelliousness, and he looks like a vicious boy. The North Gate Forbidden Army, which is mainly composed of Chang'an locals, was a little dissatisfied with the rate of tie.

"Ah, Xiaoyi, don't you know? The East Palace has promised a great reward!" A man with clean feet at the next table laughed. "I've heard that this time, the Knights and Crown Princes of the East Palace each rewarded fifty bolts of silk and a hundred guans of money!"

"What, twenty bolts of silk, one hundred strings of money? Such a generous reward?" The evil boy sighed: "Those guys are so lucky, if only I can work for the East Palace!"

"What are these?" A man sitting at the table by the fire raised his head: "These people are not the most rewarded by the East Palace!"

"Who is it? How much was the reward?"

"He's from Shandong, with a hundred pieces of silk, a hundred taels of gold, and a mansion in Anxingfang!" The man paused for a while: "Besides, there is a teacher of the Eastern Palace's Art of War who attends the Eastern Palace. ! But the Shandong native refused, "

The room suddenly fell silent. A hundred bolts of silk and a hundred taels of gold are good, but they are nothing compared to the mansion in Anxingfang, and the combination of the first two is not enough to be able to serve His Highness the Crown Prince and teach the art of war. Is there anyone in the world who refuses these?
"You made this all up, didn't you?" The evil boy's voice broke the silence: "Hundred pieces of silk, a hundred taels of gold, he doesn't want the mansion in Anxingfang, or the art of war in the East Palace. Tell me about that person." Who is it? I'll go ask someone?"

"I am a regular customer here, and I will come here once in a while. The owner of the house is the Wang Butcher of Xishi, and he sends meat to the palace every day! These are what the palace people told me, how many times is it true or not? You will know on the day! If it is fake, you come to me!"

The evil boy looked at the man, and he felt that his face was familiar. Obviously, he should have seen it before, so he believed it a little bit in his heart, and sighed: "It would be great if the hundred taels of gold belonged to me. I can use these How many things does the gold one do!"

"Hahahaha!" The beggar on the side laughed: "Isn't there someone here? Little Yi, whoever has so much gold will enjoy it!"

"It's easy to squander money, but not everyone can do great things with money." The evil boy sneered.

"Why not? It's nothing more than wine, meat and women!" The beggar laughed and said, "What other tricks can we do?"

"Wine? Meat? Women?" The evil boy sneered, "Forget it, I, Wu Xiaoyi, are the ones who are stupid to talk about this with a dog like you!"

The beggar was furious when he heard the words, and jumped up: "Wu Xiaoyi, you dig graves and mint coins all day long, breaking the law, sooner or later the government will catch you and behead you for public display!"

The wicked young man's face changed slightly, and he sneered, "So what, it's better than you begging for food with a bowl in the market." After that, he drew out his short knife and walked up to the beggar, just when everyone thought he was going to beg for food. When killing the beggar, Wu Xiaoyi held the tip of the knife between two fingers, and passed the handle over: "I insulted you just now? Hu Jiu, if you are a real man, then use this knife to kill me!"

The beggar stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and the evil boy let go of his right hand, brushed his hair to reveal his neck, and said with a sneer, "Chop here if you have the guts!"

The beggar looked at the steel knife in his hand, then at the tattooed neck of the evil boy, his face changed drastically, his body trembled violently but he dared not cut it.

"Things that didn't grow!" The evil boy sneered, and snatched the knife back with his hands: "Master, I have something to do tonight, I don't want to kill people and get my hands dirty, get out!"

The beggar's face turned blue and red, and he felt the eyes shot from all directions like arrows, he stamped his feet suddenly, and rushed out the door with a loud roar.There was a burst of laughter from everyone in the store, Wu Xiaoyi sneered, and went back to his table to eat and drink.

"This Hu Jiu, who killed a thousand swords, ran away without paying the bill!" An Wuniang ran over and scolded.

"It's okay, Wu Niang, I'll pay this guy's bill!" The evil boy took out a handful of meat from his arms, slapped it on the table, and said in a low voice, "Take these Wu Niangs, I have another one later." My friend is coming, you can arrange it for me inside, don't let anyone disturb you!"

"It's easy to say, easy to say!" An Wuniang was overjoyed when she heard the words, and hurriedly accepted the money: "Xiao Yi, I already know that you are not an ordinary person. Don't worry, I have everything. There are still two cans in the cellar." The good wine was put down by Zhenguan in 17 years, do you want to open a can?"

"Next time, we have something to discuss, just get some physalis!" said the evil boy.

(End of this chapter)