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Chapter 10 Resharpening the Knife
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 hunger problem together with him, Du Chengfeng simply found a fat pig raised by the Yang family and killed it with a knife - although it was just killing the head of the pig, there was no way for the knife to kill it. Satisfied, but after Du Chengfeng used the familiar Paoding Jiezhu, the knife still calmed down.

Does a knife also feel nostalgic?

Du Chengfeng didn't know very well 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 hadn't considered this issue.Before he was called to sharpen the knife, he was almost killed on the spot. If he didn't kill all of his Yang family with the knife, he would have given Li Carpenter face.Right now it's just killing pigs to eat, so what's the matter?
However, the Yang family seemed to be happy with the outcome of this matter. Not only did they not say a word about the killing of the pig, they even sent someone over 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 a few jars of fine wine and a few boxes of exquisite dishes.

For these good wine and food, Du Chengfeng didn't touch a sip.

"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 side of the road came over smelling the smell of food, and quickly ate up the dishes that fell 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 their dishes go away, Du Chengfeng picked up the big knife and began to cut the pork.

Many people know that Fatty Yang is a master at killing pigs, but few people know that Fatty Yang is also very good at cooking pork, but this skill can only be tasted by Fatty Yang’s family, but outsiders can’t see it. never seen it.

But if outsiders haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that this big knife has never been seen.

And if you have seen the knife, it means that Du Chengfeng has seen it.

Cut the five-flowered three-layer pork into one-inch squares and put them in the pot. Remove the fishy smell from the onion, ginger, and spices to increase the aroma, and then pour all the cheap wine from Carpenter Li into the pot. This is a signature stew learned from Fatty Yang. Then it took shape.

"It can only be done like this. After all, other seasonings and the like are still far behind."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng couldn't help sighing.

Not to mention the spices, even the furnishings and the like, his small courtyard is quite poor.Of course, it was not bad in the first place. The kind-hearted Carpenter Li once sold him a lot of tables, chairs, benches, cabinets and furniture at a low price.But as soon as those barbarians came, everyone shrank into the Wubao, and no one took care of the small courtyard, and the furniture was smashed to pieces by the barbarians who rummaged through boxes and cabinets.

Fortunately, Du Chengfeng had the idea of ​​building a kang before, so he simply built the iron pot for cooking into the stove, otherwise it would be a problem for him to eat hot food now.

"But why don't you use wine from the Yang family?"

That is, when Du Chengfeng was secretly scolding those barbarians in his heart, Carpenter Li 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 even had my own small courtyard and laid 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.

And the source of this ethos is that thin old man. Although this old man named Yang Xuan has no decisiveness as the head of the family, his temper of peacemaker still makes more people Willing to do something for this old man.

Just like the carpenter Li in front of him, he obviously couldn't see blood, but when the barbarians came, he still went up to 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 are not friends either.He almost died in the Yang family's ancestral hall that night, and it is impossible for this account to be uncovered just like that.He still remembered that when he just woke up, he was surrounded by wreckage of spears and arrows and darts. It was obvious that there were quite a few people in Yangjiabao who wanted him dead.

In this strange and chaotic world, perhaps the only thing he can trust is the solid-eyed Carpenter Li in front of him.

And the knife in his hand.

He knew the memory of the knife, and the knife used his body. They knew each other completely, and neither would betray the other.

If there is any problem...

That is, this knife is not his.

"Can you return the treasured sword to me, Mrs. Yang?"

Just when the meat in the pot was just cooked through, the elderly Yang Xuan brought a few members of the Yang clan to the small courtyard.

"Strong man, it was indeed my Yang family's fault from the beginning. The Yang family is willing to apologize to you, but after all, this sword is my Yang family's ancestral sword. It is of great significance to my Yang family. So, strong man, can you see if you can …”

"No."

Facing Yang Xuan's request, Du Chengfeng flatly refused.

"Even if I give it to you, do you dare to take it?"

……

The dilapidated small courtyard was silent.

The few members of the Yang clan who wanted to take back the treasured sword already had cold sweat on their foreheads.

Although when they heard that Du Chengfeng just woke up, they all said that as long as they persuaded him well, this matter might be able to pass, but when they heard that the precious sword of the Yang family was used to kill pigs, a group of people were even more worried. He denounced his waste of everything, and he didn't know how to cherish it.

You must know that it is the ancestral treasure knife of the Yang family, so it should be put back in the Yang family's ancestral hall and worshiped properly. How can it be used to kill pigs?

But it wasn't until this time that they realized that what they had to face was not some ordinary killing knife.

It was a bloody murderous blade that had just killed more than two hundred people.

They actually want to reason with someone who wields such a fierce blade?

"Then... it's better to keep this precious sword with the strong man, and the strong man should treat it kindly."

After all, the old Yang Xuan bravely stood up.

"In addition, if there is anything that the strong man needs, please tell me about the Yang family. The strong man is the benefactor of my Yang family, who can defeat the Hu people and save the Yang family from the war. Therefore, as long as my Yang family can do it , as long as the strong man asks, I, Yang, will definitely do it for the strong man."

"...Alright."

Du Chengfeng thought for a while and nodded.

"Then bring me the whetstone."

"It should be, it should be."

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, a complete set of whetstones, tools and grease for maintaining the sword.

Even if Du Chengfeng didn't mention this, these things would still be sent over.After all, the treasured swords of the Yang family also need some daily maintenance, and Du Chengfeng is the only one who can do this in Yangjiabao right now.

But just when Yang Xuan put down his things and thought he could lead people away, Du Chengfeng spoke again.

"there's one more thing."

This time, Du Chengfeng narrowed his eyes.

"Send me all the weapons left over from the previous battle."

"I want to sharpen the knife."

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