Shen Linfeng left, and Xiang Que silently lit a cigarette, a little distracted.
When people talk about things, their heads are in one state, and when they are alone, their heads are in another state, Xiang Que carefully pondered the transaction between himself and Shen Linfeng, and finally came to a conclusion, the military is like walking on thin ice.
"Brother, can you let me get up?"
Wang Xiaotao squatted in the corner, there was a pile of napkins scattered under him, and his face was wiped clean, and the scar on the bridge of his nose and the middle of his eyebrows was even more obvious.
The blood is not flowing, but after the wound on the forehead is opened, the skin and flesh are all turned over to both sides, his wound is very strange according to normal, after the normal knife wound blood does not flow, the wound should be in a state of healing and then slowly grow, scarring, but Wang Xiaotao's head was opened by the knife But there is obviously no intention of healing, but it is very obvious that it is separated to both sides.
Xiang Que sighed, pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down."
"Hey, okay, good" Wang Xiaotao stood up slowly with her legs, but her feet didn't stand firmly, and then she fell to the ground with a "poof".
Xiang Que asked in surprise: "Just like this, you are still squatting and lacking oxygen?"
"No, twitching, cramping, leg numb" Wang Xiaotao got up and moved to sit down opposite Xiang Que, stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, his whole body suddenly became excited, and he said a little silently: "Grass, it seems to be broken?"
These eight calves, if you don't cut them well, you have to cut them in the face, and when I catch them, I have to cut them To avenge today's one-knife revenge, take a knife and draw a stave on their faces" Xiang Que looked at the hysterical Wang Xiaotao, and said comfortingly: "For a person who has no good looks, it doesn't matter if you have one more knife or one less knife on your face, this scar is not disfigurement, at most it can be regarded as making your already not very beautiful face more vicissitudes."
Let's look away."
Wang Xiaotao said with great resentment: "What you say is more ruthless than giving me a knife, it's too heart-wrenching."
Xiang Que handed him a cigarette, and then asked, "Say I'm your nobleman, what's going on?"
Wang Xiaotao gritted his teeth and said: "I came out today, I met an old man who told a fortune on the street, and in an instant I looked at him and sparked, he calculated a hexagram for me and said that I was a dragon locked in a small river ditch, and I could only soar into the sky when I met a nobleman, but I didn't expect it."
The nobleman didn't touch it, but he met four slice knives."
"Hey, let me ask you a question," Xiang asked with a slanted eye.
"What?"
Xiang Que said: "You fell into a deep pit, there is no rope and ladder and no one to save you, how can you get out of the pit?"
” Wang Xiaotao blinked her circled eyes, and after thinking for a long time, she shook her head: "How did you come out?"
” "Take a rock in the pit and knock your head out, won't you be able to float up when the water comes out?"
Wang Xiaotao said complainingly: "You just say that my brain is in water, what kind of brain teaser is it?"
Xiang Que pointed at him and said: "You don't have water in your head, you can still believe that the old man who told the fortune told that you are a dragon, he wants to say that you are Shakyamuni, you must have shaved yourself bald now, take a cigarette butt and burn six scars on it, the inside of your head is not water, it is sulfuric acid."
Wang Xiaotao whimpered and bit her lip and said: "Brother, you see that my brain melon seeds are all bleeding, can you just stop pricking my heart in words, if you say a few more words, I may not even have the courage to see the sun tomorrow."
"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful, let's go, let's go" Xiang Que waved his hand impatiently.
Wang Xiaotao looked at the meat skewers on the table, licked her lips and said, "I'm hungry, I haven't eaten when I come out at night, and you let me the rest of the skewers?"
I've lost so much blood and have to make up for it."
"The boss will give him hot heat, and then give him twenty meat skewers" greeted the owner of the small shop.
"Ten more kidneys and a head of garlic, and two bottles of beer" Xiang Que: "······" More than an hour later, Xiang Que and Wang Xiaotao came out of the barbecue restaurant, and when they passed by a clothing store, Wang Xiaotao craned her neck and looked at herself in the mirror, and was speechless.
"Do I feel swollen, it seems to have a bit of Erlang God's temperament?"
Wang Xiaotao said with a sad face.
"Erlang God may be a little bit less interesting, but you are quite like his brother, really, really like" Wang Xiaotao asked excitedly: "It's also a fairy?"
Who, who" "Howling Dog ······" "Brother, you're piercing my heart again" Walking near Wang Xiaotao's house, when they were about to separate, Wang Xiaotao asked: "You came to Qufu from other places, where do you live?"
Xiang Que said: "Hotel" "Hey, what did my brother say, we also knew each other once, I invited you to dinner, and you saved me, don't live in the hotel, go to my house, my mother died early at home with me and my dad, my bed is quite big, enough for the two of us to sleep" Xiang Que hummed, and went home with Wang Xiaotao, Wang Xiaotao's home belongs to the lower standard of living at a glance, an ordinary brick house plus a small courtyard, there are three rooms, the master bedroom, the second bedroom and the kitchen, the furnishings in the house seem to be the most valuable is the big panda brand on the cabinet Color TV, when Xiang Que and Wang Xiaotao went home, his father was drinking wine, and there was a plate of peanuts, a plate of pig's head meat and two green onions on the table.
Seeing the two come in, Wang Xiaotao's father squinted his eyes and said, "If you come back a little later, I'll start sharpening my knife."
Wang Xiaotao lowered her head and said, "Dad, there are outsiders coming, let's stop chattering, okay?"
After you slaughter me, who will give you a pension and send me to the end?"
"Hehe, if I don't slaughter you, I'll send you to the end, I'll take a look when my head is up" Wang Xiaotao stubbornly lowered his head, and when his father saw this, he directly dragged him over and pulled his hair and raised Wang Xiaotao's head: "Why don't you fucking die in one day, why do you still let people fart in your head?"
” "Things on the rivers and lakes, who dares to say that they are not stabbed," Wang Xiaotao said indignantly.
Xiang Que watched it very clearly from the sidelines, although Wang Xiaotao scolded his father very hard, but the distress and care in his eyes were quite obvious, Wang Xiaotao was very stubborn but pretended to be nothing and didn't want his father to worry.
This father and son both belong to the group of hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, but for some reason, the two of them are like enemies.
"Go back to your room, there is alcohol and gauze in the cabinet, wrap it well" Wang Xiaotao's father let go of him, then took a sip of the two halves of white wine in the bowl, turned around and walked out of the house.
"What are you doing?"
"Sharpen the knife, spare, if it doesn't go well one day, I'll slaughter you" Xiang Que patted Wang Xiaotao's shoulder: "Hurry up and find a place for your nobleman to sleep"