Martial Arts From Bandits

Chapter 128: Stuffed Mantou (please subscribe!)

  Chapter 128 Stuffed Mantou (please subscribe!)

   As long as he breaks through the first-class realm, the hardships he has endured these days will be worth it.

  Zhu Laojiu cleaned up the stall, then went to the back, picked up the cattail fan again and covered his face.

   Zhang Jing returned to the inn with the meat, and walked straight to the shopkeeper.

   "Guest officer, who is this?" The shopkeeper obviously recognized him.

Zhang Jing put the meat in his hand in front of the shopkeeper, and said, "There is a bag of lean meat inside, you can add some fat meat, add some salt, some chili and make up the noodles, put the stuffing inside and steam the bread, then Send it to my room."

   "This...guest officer, this is our inn," Zhang Jing stopped the shopkeeper before he finished speaking.

   "There is still a pack of fat and cartilage inside, so it is considered wages," Zhang Jing said lightly.

   "Okay, sir, please wait for a while when you go back, and I will send someone to deliver it to you when it is finished," the shopkeeper immediately smiled.

  Fat meat is not cheaper than lean meat, and in some places it is even more expensive than lean meat.

  It is really worth it to have these things as wages.

   "Well," Zhang Jing nodded and returned to the room.

  In any case, this meat can't be wasted, and it happened that Zhang Jing wanted to eat a bun on a whim.

  Not long after Zhang Jing returned to the room, a servant brought out steamed buns with meat fillings.

   There should be no such thing as steamed buns in this world, at least Zhang Jing hasn’t seen them yet.

   Now Zhang Jing can completely name this "baozi", such as "Zhangzhang Bao?"

  The servant left the "steamed buns with meat stuffing" and left the room.

  Then, the boy hid in another room, took out a steamed bun with stuffing from his arms, and swallowed.

  He hasn't eaten meat for a long time, and he just knows that the shopkeeper is looking for a waiter to deliver steamed buns with meat fillings to the guests.

  The boy bravely grabbed the job first, and then secretly carried two in his pocket on the road.

  The servant took a bite, and immediately opened his eyes wide.

It also,

   This is too delicious.

   Sure enough, steamed buns with meat are delicious.

  Three or five servants stuffed the steamed bun with meat stuffing into their mouths,

   Then, staring at the other and swallowing,

  Finally, he put it back in his arms again.

   Such a delicious thing, he wanted to show it to his brother.

   Ten catties of meat stuffing is enough to wrap a large basket of "baozi,"

   Zhang Jing reached out and took one, put it in his mouth, and began to chew and taste.

   The taste is okay, but it is still not as good as what Zhang Jing ate in his previous life.

  However, in this world, it is not bad.

  Zhang Jing's eating speed is not fast. At a constant speed, a bun can have five or six mouthfuls.

  However, Zhang Jing quickly solved the "baozi" in the basket.

   After all, with such a perverted stomach, it goes without saying about digestion.

   So far, Zhang Jing has not felt fullness.

   Zhang Jing suspected that if he let go of his speed to eat, he could even pull while eating.

   Of course, Zhang Jing has never tried this, nor does he want to try it.

   Zhang Jing waited in the room until the afternoon, presumably Zhu Laojiu's stall should be closed,

   And it's time for Zhang Jing to do something.

  The sun in the sky is already a little red, and Zhu Laojiu is also preparing to pack up the stall and go home.

   I was lucky today, most of the meat was sold out,

  All of this was due to the guest who seemed to be making trouble.

   "Brother Wang, I won't be coming tomorrow," Zhu Laojiu said to an old man selling vegetables next to him.

  Because he doesn't look too young now, he looks like he is in his forties, and it is not an exaggeration to call the old man next to him a brother.

  The old man is also loading unsold vegetables onto the cart,

  His business is not very good today.

   "What's going on tomorrow?" There were some waves on the old man's wrinkled face.

  The two of them are considered friends here. When Zhu Laojiu first came here, the old man helped him a lot.

"No, I have something to do in my hometown, so I may not come back in the future. The pork is not sold out anyway, so I will give it to you, brother, and this stall will not be needed anymore, so I will give it to you together," Zhu Laojiu reluctantly said. He smiled, and then put the pork on the old man's car.

   "It's impossible," the old man hastily refused. The big piece of pork weighed at least twenty catties.

   "Brother, I'm leaving?" Zhu Laojiu waved at the old man, turned around and left here without waiting for him to refuse.

  The person who came to provoke trouble, Zhu Laojiu, always felt a little strange,

   It's better to leave here early.

   "Hey," the old man wanted to shout, but there was only one back of Zhu Laojiu left.

   "Hey, it's not easy," the old man shook his head, and then the cart was about to leave.

   I didn't feel any more sentimental, because I have lived most of my life and there is nothing I can't see.

   Zhang Jing followed behind Zhu Laojiu, ready to follow him back to his lair,

   Otherwise, even if he is killed, Zhang Jing will not get any benefit.

   Zhang Jing lowered his breath and hung behind him. Because he was walking in the mountains, the distance between Zhang Jing and Zhu Laojiu was not too far.

  Zhu Laojiu was walking, and suddenly stopped.

   "Come out," Zhu Laojiu said calmly.

   Zhang Jing frowned, could it be that she has already found herself?

   It shouldn't be, could it be that Zhu Laojiu is still some kind of hidden master.

   Just when Zhang Jing was about to show up, he heard some movement again.

   A group of bandits swarmed up from the forest and surrounded Zhu Laojiu.

   "If you have any silver on you, give it to me," a young man walked out from among the bandits and shouted at Zhu Laojiu.

   Zhang Jing watched not far away. This group of bandits was similar to Zeng Zhang Jing on Yanzi Mountain. Most of them were looting some lonely passers-by.

  Zhu Laojiu drooped his eyelids, and said softly: "You guys came here recently, right?"

  The young man headed by squinted his eyes, "I've been messing around here, why, haven't I heard of my name?"

   "I killed all the bandits last time. I didn't expect that someone would dare to come here to mess around. It's really courageous." Zhu Laojiu twisted his neck.

   "Are you coming? Are you scared of being an old man? Hurry up and pay, and I will let you go today," the young man in charge raised his chin.

  He is also unwilling to kill people. He has only been here for a few days. If there are more people killed, who would dare to pass here?

  As for what Zhu Laojiu said just now, he left it behind. It's not like he hasn't seen this kind of bluff before.

  Just a few days ago, he was frightened by someone, and he was regarded as a shame.

   Now again?

  He couldn't bear it anymore, could it be that he thought he was a bully?

   "Oh, yes," Zhu Laojiu's eyes showed murderous intent,

   It just so happens that the anger of being entertained by others has not yet let out,

So,

   Just sprinkle it on you.

   Zhu Laojiu has never been a soft-hearted person,

  Otherwise, he wouldn't have gained a notorious reputation in the realm of chaos.

  He was kind to the old man only because he wanted to,

  If he didn't want to, then he would still be the same Zhu Laojiu who gained a notorious reputation in Heishui City!

   The first update this afternoon was put in the evening, there is something about the New Year’s Eve

   In addition, thank you book friends, 3115209 for your support!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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