Chapter 166 Convocation
Chapter 166 Convening
In the weather with light wind and clouds, I looked up and saw that the sky was so blue. Spring has arrived. The willow leaves on the roadside are sprouting, especially the tender green on the weeping willows. No matter how hard the north wind blows, it can't be controlled. The geese have also begun to return north, and the smoke in the sky is lined up, just like when we are heading south for winter, happily calling Teng in the sky.
This was May 1915, and many things began to happen this year. The Japanese forced the signing of the "Twenty-One", China participated in the International Exhibition, workers in Hunan went on strike, the nationwide boycotted the Japanese government, and of course, Hulunbuir's recovery, which has recently sparked heated discussions among the people, Wang Maoru, son-in-law of the Republic of China, etc.
This year was very lively, and the second half of the year should be even more lively. At this time, there was a courtyard house in the American Concession in Tianjin. The walls of a single family were tall, and there was a big locust tree protruding out of the wall. There were no craftsmen walking around the streets and alleys with sharp scissors and kitchen knives, nor were there craftsmen calling for sugar-faced people, because it was said that this was a noble mansion in the former (Qing Dynasty). Later, the Qing Dynasty was gone, and the whole family was buried with him. So it was often haunted in the fourth year of the Republic of China.
The peddlers passed by this, but they always felt gloomy and gradually stopped here. But some children would bet on the bet to see who is brave enough to live here.
At this time, in this courtyard, a man was squeezing his feet and fanning his fan, humming: "I stood on the city tower and watched the mountain view. I heard the chaos outside the city, and the flags were waving, but it turned out that he killed the soldiers sent by Sima..." This person was no one else, but Wang Maoru sent to Tianjin to form an intelligence department operation team. The thief in the north and south of the north and south of the numbered Long Group. No, he can't be called a thief in the north and south of the north and south of the high school. Now he is a lieutenant and staff officer of the 17th Mixed Brigade of the Beiyang Army, and a serious official position.
Zheng Ergen listened to him singing a small song silly. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a simple and honest face, looking like a young farmer. However, he knew that this kid was actually very smart. He looked like a smile on everyone's face and would have the potential to become a smiling tiger in the future.
Long Sanfei dismantled a big-eyed masturbator. This was a good thing. Before leaving, Dashuai gave him. Dashuai has so many good guns, with a horse-drawn path, a big-eyed path, a box cannon, and a revolver. I don’t know if Dashuai has a mobile phone hobby. In short, if he can have such a house in the future, he will have no regrets in his life.
The black wolf was sitting on the tree. This kid likes to climb up and look far. The big locust tree in the courtyard has been forty or fifty years, and it is about ten feet tall. The black wolf can climb up in three or two steps. If it is the second year of high school, it can also go up like this. But he is so in love with staying on the tree. However, it is said that the reason why the noble family committed suicide was related to this big locust tree. Locust tree is also a wood ghost, and the ghost surrounds the woods and grows a locust tree. After hearing this, the second year of high school laughed and said, "Breaking the bastard! I've lived here after I committed the crime. Why don't I know it's haunted?" It turns out that this haunted was still a second year of high school, so he was naturally not afraid.
"Hey, brothers, a monk is here." Black Wolf reminded.
"Knock, knock." The monk knocked on the door.
But the second year of high school laughed and said, "Long San'er, go and open the door."
"Why is it me?" Long Sanfei said angrily, "I'm always instructing me, how can I bully?" When he walked to the door and opened the door, a fat black monk wearing a gray monk's uniform, put his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, good, how good, can the donor give alms to the next bowl of wine and meat?"
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Long Sanfei said for a long time: "What did you say? Wine and meat? No! No!"
The fat monk said, "The monks do not lie, the donor's smell of wine and meat has spread to the neighbors. I said there is, that must be there."
"Hey, I said, you bald donkey, why are you a monk asking for wine and meat?"
The fat black monk said, "The Buddha said, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in the heart. The wine and meat are soaked in my body, and the Buddha keeps my heart forever."
"No, no, go quickly, can you go?" Long Sanfei was angry and pushed it, but it didn't push. "Oh hey, I don't believe it anymore, I can't push you anymore." He rolled up his sleeves, lifted up his coat and tied it around his waist, and pushed the fat black monk's chest with both hands, but he couldn't push him no matter how hard he tried. He was so tired that he had to push himself up with his shoulders, gritted his teeth and exerted force. The fat black monk flashed, and Long Sanfei flew out of the gate and fell on the street with eight forks.
The fat black monk walked in, Zheng Ergen stood up and said with a smile: "Monkey, I'll fight you."
The fat black monk looked at him carefully, shook his head, and said, "You are not my opponent, I won't fight you." Zheng Ergen's face turned red with anger. He pointed behind the gentleman Wen and laughed. Everyone looked at Long Sanfei, with a gray face and a piece of black mud on his forehead. He ran to the stone table to get a gun, and put the big-eyed zipper on his face in just four or five seconds. The speed of loading the gun was amazing, and said, "Do you have thick skin or my bullets are powerful, can you penetrate your skin."
"Come on, Monk Wen, stop making trouble." Senior 2 stood up and walked over, patted Monk Wen's shoulder, and said to others: "This is a friend I invited. I met in the world before. I was called Monk Wen. He was wearing a golden bell cover and an iron cloth shirt that was hard and powerless. He was originally a monk who protected the temple in Shaolin Temple. In the 1911 year, the soldiers burned the Shaolin Temple hall and ran out to kill many officers and soldiers. Then he went down the mountain." It turned out that it was the man hired by Senior 2. Everyone felt normal. This fat black monk looked so fierce. He was really a natural bandit. He was the same as the big thief in the north and south. Long Sanfei was in a gun and turned it around and put it in his arms, saying: "Since it is my own person, you dare to tease me, you are really unauthorized."
"Amitabha, donors, do you have any wine and meat?" Wen asked with a smile, "She didn't have time to last for a long time when she was on the way. Now she has empty stomachs and no strength at all."
"I'm so happy, you monk." Long Sanfei complained.
"Yes, I'm settled, I'll come soon." said the second year of high school.
At this time, a head was stretched out from the door, gray hair, and a small felt hat on his head. He was in his forties and looked honest and honest, and asked, "Is it the wine and meat of Zuixianlou that people have ordered here?"
"Yes." Long Sanfei walked over and complained, "Why did you send it here? This man is so angry that he has waited too long to carefully take care of your skin."
"The road is too messy. A few foreigners drank too much and almost didn't take it away." The waiter in the shop said with his eyes down.
Long Sanfei took the vegetable basket, which was quite heavy, put it on the stone table, and said to the fat black monk: "Hey, Monk Wen should be for you. No wonder he finished the meal and Boss Gao still asked for food, so he prepared it for you."
But Monk Wen shook his head and said, "Amitabha, I dare not eat the food made by Doctor Tao. I am afraid that after the first meal, I can only go to the Hall of Hell for the next meal and drink with the cow head and horse-faced brother."
"Doctor Tao?" Long Sanfei said strangely, "Who is Doctor Tao?"
The waiter immediately said with a smile: "What doctor is not a doctor? We are just a choreographer, a choreographer. By the way, there are thirty-five oceans in total."
"Why don't you go and grab it?" Long Sanfei said angrily.
The waiter immediately walked to the stone table and said, "Our food is worth the money." As soon as he opened it, Long Sanfei immediately jumped two steps. It turned out that the dishes in the basket were poisonous scorpions, centipedes, cobras and rats. The waiter first brought out a plate of scorpions and said, "This plate is called fried red scorpions. The red scorpions used are from the Western Regions - the most poisonous poisonous scorpions in the Xinjiang desert. Don't look at the scorpions being small and inconspicuous. If you sting them, you will be very precious. Don't believe it, you can try it?" Long Sanfei jumped and quickly stayed away from him. The waiter then brought out several other plates of dishes, introduced them separately, and said proudly: "This plate is called steamed big centipede, which means that it is so big and so fat in spring.
Centipede, this thing comes from Hongmiao Village in Hunan. People from Hongmiao Village are said to use this thing to raise a pot. This plate is a stewed snake and the essence. I spent 49 hours on low heat. Haha, I scammered you. I stewed you all night, accompanied by various Chinese medicine to nourish you. Take a bite to prolong life. Boy, do you think this thing is worth it? This cobra was bought from the Li family in Hainan Island. The last plate is my favorite, called the oil-sinking golden money rat. You are so scared that you are. What is this golden rat? These are bamboo rat cubs in the mountains of Guangxi. Each one is expensive. Brother, let me take a bite?" As he said that, he took out one and threw it in his mouth, chewed it up, revealing an aftertaste expression, took out the wine and took a sip, and said, "It's delicious, delicious."
Long Sanfei wanted to vomit, so he hurried to the door. Heilang was so disgusting. No, no need to say, Dr. Tao, who ate everything, must be the helper hired by Boss Gao in the second year of high school.
The second year of high school said: "This is Doctor Tao Dazhu Tao, who is known as the black-hearted doctor in the world. He is a master of poisoning. He can eat his own things, but others cannot eat them because he is a poisonous substance."
"Wrong, wrong." Tao Dazhu said, "Boss Gao, I really took my best wishes for you today. These four dishes are really not poisonous. Monk Wen, come and try it." Then he took a poisonous scorpion. Monk Wen immediately took a few steps back and said, "Amitabha, Doctor Tao, so-called gentlemen do not take away what others love, monks are not happy about what others like, donor Tao will do it yourself."
"What a boring monk." Tao Dazhu said with a shaking head.
At this time, two women came in. The door was not closed, and they walked in directly. They were both women. A tall woman in front of her face was covered with a horse whip in her hand. The latter was wearing a flowery branch with peach blossoms. She was squeamishly and shaking her handkerchief and said, "Oh, Boss Gao, you finally thought of us. What an enemy, why did you think of me? I miss you so much." She stared at the others around her and smiled: "It's really annoying. There are so many people, Boss Gao, are you going to have a big deal? I can't do it. They are now a good family. What are the most powerful people? They are killing, setting fire, burning, looting, and others are the least good." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!