"When I win money, I will invite you to the brothel to find my sister. Why don't you invite me when you win?"
"Boss Han, you won a lot this time, don't invite me to the brothel. It doesn't make sense."
"It's nonsense, there are so many of you, I just care about vegetarians, you pay for it yourself"
"I heard that in the hall, Cao Li from Tianjin Please invite a girl here, she has a good figure."
"Let's go, it will be dark soon."
About six or seven people, riding horses and galloping away. Pass. While running, they were playing and joking.
When they were far away, Zhao Chuanxin and others stood up.
Gao Li said excitedly, "Just in time, six or seven more people left."
Shuangxi held a different view, "Didn't you listen to what they said? If you took the money to visit the brothel, then It's a pity that they took away so much money."
Zhao Zhongyi looked at the sky and said, "We haven't even finished talking about money yet. They are right. It's getting dark and we need to find it." A safe place to rest."
The group of people got into the thorny forest and began to move forward arduously.
Gudu was hungry and his stomach growled.
Shuangxi said, "Third brother, isn't it safe here?"
Li Laosan said, "You have to light a fire when you spend the night on the mountain, otherwise big animals will attack you, especially wolves. Don't look at us. There are so many people, and if we don’t shoot, we won’t become their food. It’s not safe to make a fire here. I know a place, so I can persist.”
Zhao Chuanxin is actually the most tired, because he is mentally tired.
He felt a little regretful at this time.
The little gold character wants someone’s head. Who doesn’t think it’s hot to offer a reward? The big head is just waiting for him to come and get it.
You just want to find fault for yourself and get into trouble.
But the awesomeness has already been blown out, and most of the road has been traveled. It is too late to regret.
The only ones who still have energy, except for Li Laosan, who has many years of experience in mountain running, are working hard.
In the bushes now, people can easily walk through the thicket of thorns and thorns.
It’s just that the hair on the body, which was originally neat, has a lot of cocklebur seeds and other seeds stuck on it, making it look a little embarrassed.
Finally, we came to the hiding place Li Laosan mentioned.
You can still vaguely see traces of life a long time ago here.
This is a small mountain col with a semi-surrounded cliff that can block the firelight.
Li Laosan commanded, "Everyone, move around again and gather some firewood. I'll fetch water, and we'll all have something hot in a while."
Zhao Chuanxin said nothing. Unwilling to move, he sat down on the ground and acted like a fool, holding dry rice in his arms and picking off the "small pendants" on his body.
Everyone is used to it.
If Zhao Chuanxin works hard one day, he might want to cause trouble
When everything is ready, everyone is staggering tiredly.
Zhao Chuanxin regained his composure and began to take some food from his backpack.Take something out.
I saw him taking out a small pot first, pouring rice into it and washing it.
After finishing the cooking, put the lid on the fire and simmer the rice.
Then he took out two cans of sorghum wine and said, "Come on, share some. It's cold at night."
After that, he took out a wooden box from his backpack and opened it. Mixed shredded chicken.
Shuangxi looked left and right and said, "Your bag is not big, how can it be so packed?"
Everyone was only carrying simple dry food, but no one was carrying as much as he was. Totally.
Zhao Chuanxin chuckled, "This is my treasure bag, do you know the magic? Eat yours and drink yours, talk too much"
This is not over yet, he continues to take out his own bowls and chopsticks , and prepared the dinner plate for the dry rice.
Everyone ""
Zhao Zhongyi tried and said, "Brother, is this spell of yours called Mustard Seed Sumeru? It seems to be a monk's spell. Don't you only know Taoist spells?"
Zhao Chuanxin said carelessly, "What Taoist monks say, the so-called unity of all laws. In the later stage of learning, it will be unified. They are all the same. Don't care about the details."
Yes, That's the tune. Even though Zhao Chuanxin said something that was obviously very awe-inspiring, it always felt like it was not serious.
This is the key to everyone being in awe of him while remaining close to him.
Shuangxi grabbed some shredded chicken with his hands and said, "It's delicious, just right for drinking."
Zhao Zhongyi said, "Drink less. It's not safe to live in the wilderness."
Zhao Chuanxin did not move a word.
When he is sober, he is very aware of his drinking capacity. When he is drunk, he usually has a 50-50 relationship with alcohol, and the outcome is unpredictable
After eating, Zhao Chuanxin took out another Teapot makes tea.
Gao Li sighed and said, "You are here to enjoy the blessing."
Zhao Chuanxin lit one and puffed out the smoke, enjoying it very much. It's just that there aren't many cigarettes left. This type of cigarette with a mouthpiece is not common on the market. It is said that the traditional tobacco shops in the south are about to close due to being overcrowded by foreign cigarettes.
Dumping and anti-dumping actually have nothing to do with the people at the bottom. Patriotism or not has little to do with using foreign goods and local goods. It is simply unreasonable to blame the people for enjoying a better life without seeking progress themselves.
He said, "It's just fun in hardship. Life is short. If you don't enjoy it in time, I'm sorry for these hundred years."
Suddenly, Shuangxi said, "Pass the salary, tell the children Yes, it’s called Potter. It’s a story about casting spells and chanting spells. It’s quite exciting.”
Zhao Chuanxin shook his head, “Masters, listen. Why are foreign magic not as powerful as our magic? Let me tell you a story about cultivating immortals. There is a village called Hanjiacun. There is a child named Han Li."
A The Northeastern version of the Mortal Cultivation Story left Zhao Chuanxin's story in pieces. Based on the few memory fragments left, we can only pick out at most one-third of the main plot, and the rest was made up on the spot.
This is no more exciting than Harry Potter
Sense of immersionSo strong
Everyone is a farmer in the village, and they are all mortals.
The bonfire crackled and smoke curled up.
"Grass, that little green bottle, use it to farm, wouldn't it make you rich?"
"Double Happiness, shut up, fairy treasure, it's extraordinary when you hear it, take it This is all you can do if you come to farm."
"Shut up, brother, keep talking."
While talking, Shuangxi couldn't help but interrupt.
"Doctor Mo is no longer a toy."
Gao Li was quite angry, "Hey, Shuangxi, don't make any noise, let us continue talking."
Again After that, Zhao Chuanxin had long forgotten the spells and magical weapons in it, and it was outrageous to compile it.
What kind of psychic radish, what kind of fairy urala grass, flying deer antlers
In other words, these people have no knowledge. In future generations, readers will definitely start questioning and find the gunman
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The gap between the front and the back is too big, okay
Finally, there is nothing to edit, Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand, "You have to get up early tomorrow, so go to bed quickly"
I thought I could control it easily, but it turned out that I was overthinking it.
Everyone was quite unwilling to do this. They scratched their hearts with hundreds of claws and itched so much that they dreamed of eating psychic radish
It was just dawn the next day. Li Laosan asked everyone to get up.
"Hurry up, we have a whole mouthful to eat, we have to hurry up."
It was a little late to listen to the story, which affected the biological clock and made everyone feel sleepy.
In the morning, Zhao Chuanxin took out the steamer again and wrapped some uncooked steamed buns and pickled pickles
There were more people than steamed buns, so everyone just had to try them out.
Zhao Zhongyi said that he could eat fifty big buns with an open stomach
Zhao Chuanxin didn't believe it at first, but Gao Li said that he could eat at least thirty buns in one go.
In an era when there is a lack of oil and water, everyone is a pot-bellied man.
After walking for a long time, we were already close to Xiaolongzhao Mountain.
At this moment, a gunshot was suddenly heard in the distance.
The sound of gunfire echoed in the mountains, making everyone tremble.
"How come it's exposed?"
Li Laosan shook his head, "I suspect that it's the little Jinzi'er who is hunting. There are rabbits, roe deer, badgers, and wild boars on this mountain. Bears, tigers and so on. They have guns, so it's easy to catch game."
Li Laosan guessed right, the one who fired the gun was Xiao Jinyu'er, one of the four great kings under Xiao Jin Zi'er.
The little goldfish proudly picked up the rifle, pointed at the fallen wild boar in the distance, and said to the two guys behind him, "See, every shot is accurate."
The two brats hurriedly flattered, "Second Master, he must have hit the pig's eye with a hundred steps."
"It's like piercing a pig's eye with a hundred steps."
When the three of them went over to take a look, they found that they had indeed been hit in the eye, but it was not the eye on the head, but the one behind the buttocks.
The two of them didn’t know how to flatter each other, and the little goldfish was also speechless.
It appears that the bullet entered through a weak point and damaged the pig's internal organs. The wild boar's mouth was bleeding, but it was not dead yet.
A gangster came forward with a knife and aimed it at the lower part of the wild boar's neck. After entering, he moved around to find the position of the heart and help the wild boar get out of pain.
The two found a stick and carried the wild boar back one by one.
Upon the mountain, everyone cheered when they heard that there was wild boar meat to eat today.
The guy carrying the wild boar boasted, "My second master's shooting skills are amazing. He told me that the wild boar's back was turned to us, so he shot it through the back door and smashed its internal organs. As soon as the gun went off, we went over." Check it out, and it's true."
Everyone exclaimed and said that it was indeed worthy of the name
The little goldfish yawned, sweating profusely from climbing the mountain, and had long been addicted to cigarettes. At this time, he was listless. He waved his hand and said, "Let's drink and eat meat tonight. Let's eat meat."
"Second Master is mighty"
"Second Master is angry"
I agreed. In other words, we are all brothers from all over the world.
At this time, people from the three eastern provinces were from Shandong, Henan, Tianjin, and even people from the capital.
It’s all kinds of things, a mixed bag of fish and dragons.
In the evening, there was indeed a whole pig feast.
The idea of going up the mountain to be a gangster is to drink wine and eat meat.
But in fact, the situation is far less optimistic. If you go up the mountain, you may not have meat to eat every day. It's okay to smash a loud kiln, but usually it's just a simple meal.
Not only is a lot of money in the hands of a few people, but if you have enough money to go to the city to buy things, the journey is too long and inconvenient. The village even raises chickens, ducks and geese, relying on them to eat eggs and meat.
Bullets are not cheap either, so you can’t just shoot them casually. That is to say, the little goldfish takes action and does not waste bullets. Only when everyone gets the benefit of the doubt can they all make a killing.
If the second master is addicted to smoking and is unwilling to move, then he cannot invite this great god.
While they were drinking and eating meat happily, a group of people was approaching.
Originally there was a native dog on the mountain, but later it was killed by someone unknown. The "culprit" could not be found, and everyone just happily ate the dog meat. The boss said that he wanted to get another one to guard the gate and guard the courtyard, but before he could do this, he was touched up the mountain. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft