"Brother, don't worry.
I think it's not too late to help you after we've had enough wine and food.
After we're full, we'll have the strength to kill demons, don't you think?"
When the old man from the bun shop heard this, he responded repeatedly: "This guy is right.
Look, my buns are out of the pan.
You can eat a few while they are hot.
It's free, and you can make them with great effort."
It can be seen that this old man traveled all over the country when he was young, sometimes speaking Beijing dialect, and sometimes Northeastern dialect, which is called a wanderer.
The bearded man sat down on the chair, then pointed at the empty table next to me and said: "Bring that bun to me to eat.
If you respect these evil spirits, you might as well respect me."
If this old man doesn't say anything, how can I dare to tell him?
The old man became a little impatient when he saw the bearded man, so he nodded to me and said: "Little boy, you can serve it to this brother.
Anyway, the food in my pot is ready."
When I heard it, it was done, and I couldn’t wait for it.
Now that he has spoken, of course I won't be polite.
I first took one and bit it in my mouth, then gave another to Yu'er, and placed the remaining buns directly in front of the bearded man.
The bearded man picked up one and smelled it, then he laughed and said: "This bun is quite fragrant, what's the filling?"
After hearing this, the old man from the bun shop immediately replied: "It's made with rat meat."
When I heard this, I almost spit out the bun in my mouth.
I ate a big plate of rat meat when I was in the Qinghu tribe.
I didn’t expect to eat buns stuffed with rat meat here today.
Why am I so lucky?
I took the bun out of my mouth and put it directly on the table, then snatched the half-eaten bun from Yu'er's hand.
As soon as Yu'er saw it, tears of grievance burst out of her eyes.
Seeing this, I quickly explained to him: "Yu'er, the filling of this steamed bun is too disgusting, we'd better not eat it.
Old man, what kind of filling is in your steamer?"
“Mutton stuffing and beef stuffing” After hearing this, I immediately smiled and said, "It seems that this offering is really not something that ordinary people can eat.
How can normal people have such a strong taste."
When the old man heard this, he laughed and said: "Isn't it true?
Who in the right mind would want to eat steamed buns stuffed with rat meat?"
The bearded man pushed the buns in front of him to the side, and then said angrily: "I guess your rat stuffed buns were made by the evil spirit who tormented your wife."
When the old man heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "That's right, this brother is indeed an expert.
He guessed it right away.
It's amazing."
After hearing this, the bearded man stroked his beard proudly, and then said with a smile: "Not only do I know this, I also know what the evil spirit is."
When I heard this, I became interested and immediately asked: "Uncle, can you tell me what it is?"
The bearded man raised his head and smiled: "As the saying goes, secrets cannot be leaked.
Let me catch the evil spirit, and the truth will be revealed."
Okay, here we are talking nonsense again.
In fact, it is not easy to guess the monsters that like to eat mice, but there are only a few types.
For example, cats, snakes, owls, etc. all like to eat mice.
But if we say which one it is, it’s really hard to be sure.
While he was talking, the old man from the bun shop had already brought over the big buns that had just come out of the steamer.
This time it’s not stuffed with rat meat, so we can eat as much as we want without fear.
These buns are really not small, one is as big as a big steamed bun.
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But even so, I still ate ten of them in one go.
After eating, it is called a joy and a feeling of comfort.
Despite Yu'er's smallness, this brat actually ate three of them.
Watching him pat his swollen belly, it really made me dumbfounded.
The bearded uncle is different from us.
He is a person who is pursuing, has good taste, and has escaped from vulgar taste.
Although the bun looked very tempting, he still asked the old man of the bun shop for a bottle of liquor.
For him, wine is better than food.
Being able to take a sip of wine is more satisfying than eating a plate of delicacies from the mountains and seas.
The buns at this bun shop taste really good, but even with such delicious food, not many people come to patronize it.
It was sparse, only three or five people.
The remaining buns can only be packed up by the old man and taken home to eat by himself.
"Guys, are you full?
If so, can you come home with me and have a look?"
The bearded man poured the unfinished white wine into the wine gourd, then stood up and said: "The mouth of the cannibal is soft, and the hands of the taker are short.
Since you greeted us with this simple meal, the Sa family will settle this matter for you. .
Two little guys, let’s go.”
After hearing this, I immediately picked up Yu'er.
This brat ate too much, and it's probably hard for him to walk.
The old man of the bun shop immediately invited us out of the bun shop.
He cleaned up briefly, closed the door, and took us to his home.
His home is in the village next to the town.
This so-called village is really small and pitiful, with only about ten households.
His house is located at the eastern end of the village.
Not far from the village, there is a dirt bag with trees growing on it, like a hill.
We followed the old man through the village and soon arrived at his door.
But at this moment, the bearded man suddenly spoke.
"Wait a minute, the door gods on your door are a bit interesting.
Those two gods you have no respect for."
Hearing what the bearded man said, I looked carefully at the pair of door gods posted on the door.
The door god is a type of painting posted on the door during the Lunar New Year.
As a deity guarding the door in folk belief, people put its statue on the door to ward off evil spirits, protect the home, ensure peace, assist utility, bring good luck, etc.
It is the most popular protector god among the Han people.
There are actually many people who are called door gods, such as Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong; Shen Tu and Yu Lei; Yue Fei, Han Shizhong, etc.
Even my ancestor Zhong Kui is fortunate to be one of these door gods.
However, the door gods I saw on the door at this moment were completely different.
They were actually two somewhat enchanting women, and they made people feel uncomfortable looking at them.
After hearing this, the old man hurriedly replied to the bearded man: "Brother, I posted this some time ago, and it was given to me by a lame man in the village for free.
He said it was the nearby mountain god, and he posted it to ensure safety.
When I thought about it, It was given for free anyway, so I just stuck it on.
Is there something wrong with this doorkeeper?"
Hearing this, the bearded man sneered and said: "Bullshit mountain god, I think he is the incarnation of a monster.
Have you ever seen anyone's door god look like this?
Grandma is a bitch, and it's not a good thing at first glance.
Ma Liuer, give it to me If you tear it up, you won’t be able to save it, because this bear thing has attracted evil spirits to your wife.”
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When the old man heard this, he immediately said anxiously: "What do you mean, this thing killed my wife and I called her ancestor."
After saying that, he immediately tore off the two pairs of "door gods" on the door angrily.
At this moment, a shrill voice sounded in the yard.
"You damn god, how dare you disrespect the gods.
Just wait for disaster and misfortune to come
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