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- Shen Linfeng left, and Xiang Que silently lit a cigarette, feeling a little absent-minded.
When people are talking about things, their heads are in one state, and when they are alone, their heads are in another state. Xiang Que carefully pondered the deal between himself and Shen Linfeng, and finally came to a conclusion that the soldiers are walking on thin ice.
"Brother, can you let me get up?" Wang Xiaotao squatted in the corner, with a pile of napkins scattered under her body, all covered in blood, her face was wiped clean, and the knife scar between the eyebrows on the bridge of the nose became more obvious.
The blood stopped flowing, but after the forehead wound was cut open, the skin and flesh turned to both sides. His wound is very strange according to normal. After the normal knife wound does not flow blood, the wound should be in a state of healing and then slow down. It grew slowly and formed scars, but after Wang Xiaotao's head was cut open by the knife, it was obvious that there was no intention of healing, but it was very obvious that it was separated towards the two sides.
Xiang Que sighed, pointed to the chair and said, "Come over here."
"Hey, okay, okay" Wang Xiaotao stood up slowly with her legs propped up, but her feet were not stable and she fell to the ground with a "plop".
Xiang Que asked in surprise: "Just for a while, did you squat for lack of oxygen?"
"No, cramp, cramp, leg numbness" Wang Xiaotao got up and moved to sit down opposite Xiang Que, stretched out her hand and touched her forehead, her whole body trembled suddenly, and she said in a voiceless voice: "Grass, it looks like it's disfigured? These bastards Dude, if you can't cut it well, you have to cut it on the face. When I catch them and have to avenge today's knife, I will use a knife to draw a stave on their face."
Xiang Que looked at the hysterical Wang Xiaotao, and said comfortingly, "For a person who is not good looking, it doesn't really matter if you have a knife or a knife on your face. This scar is not disfigurement, at most it is a scar. It makes your already not-so-beautiful face even more vicissitudes, let's take a look at it."
Wang Xiaotao said with great resentment: "Your words are more cruel than giving me a knife, it hurts my heart too much."
Xiang Que handed him a cigarette, and then asked, "What's going on when you say I'm your nobleman?"
Wang Xiaotao gritted her teeth and said, "When I came out today, I met an old man who was a fortune-teller on the side of the street. The moment I met his eyes, sparks were born. He told me that I was locked in Xiaohegouzi. A dragon in the garden can only fly into the sky when it meets a nobleman, but unexpectedly, the nobleman did not meet it, and met four swords."
"Hey, let me ask you a question." Xiang Que asked, squinting his eyes.
"What?"
Xiang Que said: "You fell into a deep pit, there is no rope, ladder and no one to save you, how can you get out of the pit?"
Wang Xiaotao blinked her blindfolded eyes, and after thinking for a long time, she shook her head: "How did you come out?"
"Break your head with a stone in the pit, and if the water flows out, won't you be able to float up?"
Wang Xiaotao complained and said: "You just say that my brain is flooded, so what kind of brain teasers are you doing?"
Pointing at him, Xiang Que said, "You can still believe that old fortune-teller who says you are a dragon if you don't have water in your head? If he wants to say you are Sakyamuni, you must have shaved yourself to be bald now. Take the cigarette butts." There are six burns on it, the inside of your head is not water, it's sulfuric acid"
Wang Xiaotao whimpered and bit her lips and said: "Brother, look at my brains are hacked to the point of bleeding, can you stop stabbing me with words, if you say a few more words, I may not even I don¡¯t even have the courage to see the sun tomorrow.¡±
"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful, let's go, let's go" waved to the impatient.
Wang Xiaotao looked at the meat skewers on the table, licked her lips and said, "I'm hungry, I haven't eaten when I came out at night, let me suck the rest of the skewers? You have to go back after bleeding so much." make up"
"The boss will warm him up, and give him twenty meat skewers." Xiang Que 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 shop. When they passed by a clothing store, Wang Xiaotao stretched her neck and looked at herself in the mirror, and she was speechless.
"Why do I feel swollen, it seems to be a bit of Erlang God's temperament?" Wang Xiaotao said with a mournful face.
"Erlangshen may be a little less interesting, but you are quite like his brother, really, really like him"
Wang Xiaotao asked happily: "Is it a fairy? Who, who?"
"The Roaring Dog"
"Brother, you have pierced my heart again"
When we walked near Wang Xiaotao's house and were about to say goodbye, Wang Xiaotao asked, "You came to Qufu from another place., where do you live?"
Xiang Que said: "Hotel"
"Hey, brother, how can we know each other once? I invited you to dinner and you saved me. Don't stay in the hotel. Go to my house. My mother died long ago and my father and I were the only ones at home. The bed was big enough for the two of us to sleep.¡±
Xiang Que hummed, and went home with Wang Xiaotao. Wang Xiaotao's house was of a lower standard of living. It was an ordinary brick house with a small courtyard. There were only three rooms, the master bedroom and the second bedroom. And the kitchen, the most valuable furnishings in the house are the large Panda brand color TV on the cabinet. When Xiang Que and Wang Xiaotao came home, his father was drinking wine, and on the table was a plate of peanuts, a plate of pork head and Two scallions.
Seeing the two coming in, Wang Xiaotao's father squinted his eyes and said, "If you come back a little later, I'll start sharpening the knife."
Wang Xiaotao lowered her head and said, "Dad, if outsiders come, let's stop chatting, okay? Who will take care of you after you kill me?"
"Hehe, if I don't kill you, I'll die for you anyway. Lift up my head and let me see."
Wang Xiaotao lowered her head obstinately. Seeing this, his father immediately pulled him over and grabbed Wang Xiaotao's head by pulling his hair: "You're going to die in one day, why is your head still being farted?"
"Who dares to say that he will not be stabbed when it comes to matters in the Jianghu?" Wang Xiaotao said angrily.
Xiang Que looked from the side and understood clearly that although Wang Xiaotao's father scolded him harshly, the distress and concern in his eyes were quite obvious. Wang Xiaotao was very stubborn but pretended to be nonchalant and didn't want to worry his father.
Both the father and son belonged to the hard-talking and soft-hearted gang, but for some reason, the two of them were just like enemies.
"Go back to your room, there is alcohol and gauze in the cabinet, wrap them up well" Wang Xiaotao's father let go of him, then drank the two and a half of the liquor in the bowl in one gulp, turned around and walked out of the house.
"What are you doing?"
"Sharpen the knife, spare it, if something goes wrong, I'll kill you"
Xiang Que patted Wang Xiaotao on the shoulder: "Hurry up and find a place for you to sleep."
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