The Feast

Chapter 129: The attack begins

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"Sister, you can't underestimate the IQ of these criminals just because they have suffered a few times." Su Nuannuan couldn't laugh or cry, people are really greedy animals, obviously two hours ago, what they cared about Or how to save their lives, but now everyone is talking about how to turn defeat into victory and arrest these gangsters.

Aunt Jing blushed, and said in a low voice: "I'm greedy, but seeing these gangsters suffer again and again under my sister's arrangement, I couldn't help but have such thoughts in my heart, my sister said don't underestimate them As for IQ, I think it’s okay to take it lightly, how could these stupid villains be the opponents of my sister who is full of wit and tricks?”

"Sister, are you sure this is a sincere compliment, not a deliberate flattery?" Su Nuannuan thought about it, and felt that she had nothing to do with Zhuge Liang talents like "Smart and Straightforward". I read a little more novels in modern times.

"Of course not." Aunt Jing smiled softly, and she became more and more amazingly beautiful under the candlelight, Su Nuannuan quickly turned her head: "Don't laugh at me, I have low self-esteem, women like you are born not to leave a way for female compatriots of."

At the same time, the members of the Dog Slaughter Gang are also studying how to deal with the 100 cakes. Someone suggested throwing them away. The reason is how can the enemy's things get into the stomach? Don't forget that they wanted to poison the well water of the temple before, although in the end they fell short because the spies were caught.

But this proposal was immediately rejected by more people: one hundred pancakes with warm and fragrant pancakes, which looked thin and crispy, as if they had already felt the fragrance of noodles before eating them. This is undoubtedly a huge temptation for dozens of hungry young rough men. Of course, they also have a reason to eat: monks are compassionate. How could poison be put in the temple? The female family members of the Hou Mansion came to offer incense, let alone carry arsenic with them, right? So the bread cannot be poisonous.

Seeing that the two parties were at loggerheads, Chen Jing and Liu Erniu took a look: This is not good, the other party used a hundred cakes, and they almost had internal strife. Brother is going to fight back? They are the butcher gang. How can it end up falling apart just because of eating? This is not something that can be described in four words: embarrassment.

"Okay, okay. Stop arguing. Those who want to eat will eat first, and those who are afraid of being poisonous will not eat. Such a trivial matter is worth arguing about? Don't you think it's not shameful enough?" Chen Jing finally spoke, and the cake-eating party Cheering happily, they were about to go to Liu Erniu's to grab the cakes, but they saw the second leader stare. He said in a rough voice, "Who said I didn't eat it? Damn, I'm so hungry. It's better to eat this than to eat dry food. Come down to me, line up, and come to me one by one to get it."

Seeing a group of brothers smiling and waiting for the cake to be shared, Chen Jing seemed to see the morals of the Dog Butcher Gang all over the floor. I can't even pick it up. He sighed deeply, knowing that he was once again self-defeating. Does this still look like a bunch of gangsters who specialize in robbing houses? The refugees queuing up in front of the porridge pot were also prettier than them.

Inability to sit by the campfire. Chen Jing had an ominous premonition in his heart. According to his thoughts, he wished he could take his brothers down the mountain and leave now. This job was too difficult, and whoever they liked would do it, so they quit. However, since the establishment of the gang, the Butcher Gang has repeatedly said the word loyalty. Now that several brothers are trapped in it, they want to run for their lives? I can't say this.

Just as he was in a daze, he felt someone pull his sleeve, and when he turned his head to see, Liu Erniu stuffed three pancakes in his hand, licked his lips and laughed, "Boss, try it, it's so fucking delicious. As expected of the Madam of the Marquis of Anping, it is no wonder that everyone in the capital says that she is the reincarnation of the God of Cookery. This kind of thing looks inconspicuous, but it is crispy and fragrant when eaten, it is absolutely amazing. Me and Brothers have eaten, it’s all right, here are the last three, specially reserved for you, how about it? Brother, can I still be loyal?”

"I know you are the most loyal." Chen Jing smiled wryly, grabbed the cake and swallowed it in three or five mouthfuls, then stood up abruptly, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, don't worry about it, let it be a trap or not, We fought hard, rescued a few brothers, captured the wife of Shizi, asked her to cook a few meals for us, let's go, rush into the temple."

He caught Mrs. Shizi and cooked for us. At this time, this statement is obviously more exciting than making money and joining Mingyu Building. The gangsters rushed towards the temple screaming, quickly stepped through the gate, and then saw a young monk standing quietly not far away In the place, under the moonlight, he clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name. He has the demeanor of a calm and eminent monk, and is also young and handsome. The mountain wind blows the wide cassock, making him look like a Bodhisattva Jade Buddha coming from the wind. The Butcher Dog Gang members were shocked.

"Amitabha, did the donators eat the cake just now?"

The monk smiled, obviously a compassionate smile, but in the eyes of Chen Jing and Liu Erniu, there was a gloomy look, and cold sweat and goose bumps broke out from their bodies. It wasn't just them, the murderous bandits who were originally enthusiastic, at this time, it was like a small flame meeting a big hailstone, and the blood was extinguished with a single word.

"Smelly monk, don't try to confuse the crowd, such a thin cake, I don't believe you can play tricks." Chen Jing shouted, but his feet did not move. He also didn't notice that this was the nth time they had been blocked since they came to the temple. Morale is a thing that goes all out, then declines three times. Those are the famous sayings of the famous military theorist Master Cao GUI, which have been tested for thousands of years As for the unbreakable truth, how can the Tugou gang have any unique skills? So at this moment, although Chen Jing's scolding was full of anger, the morale of the Dog Butcher Gang was extremely low.

"Did you play any tricks? Please benefactors press the Tanzhong acupoint hard, and you will know when the time comes." The monk still smiled calmly, but his heart was already beating: Can this trick used by Mrs. Shizi work? Press the Tanzhong acupoint hard, it hurts even if it’s okay, who wouldn’t understand this truth

Sure enough, Chen Jing and the members of the Tugou gang still didn't dare to joke about their own lives. They all pressed the Tanzhong acupoint hard after hearing the words. It is necessary to understand, so no one needs others to tell him where the Tanzhong acupoint is, and they all do it by themselves. The next moment, there is only a scream of misery, and the cold sweat of Chen Jing, the leader of the dog-killing gang, broke out, and a small part of it is painful. Most of them are scared.