Chapter 4
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 4
2020-11-07
Chapter 4 The Golden RoosterIt is late at night.
The cockfighting hall has long since closed, and most of the gang members have been sent home, leaving only the Boss to keep track of the accounts.
Bang bang bang, the door panel was knocked ding dong.
"Who!"
The Boss looked at him, followed by Dahu and Erniu, the two most capable subordinates, and quickly walked behind the door.
Do their business, earn more money, and have more enemies.
Every night, there are gamblers who lose miserably, get drunk, and rush to the gate of the cockfighting hall to play drunken madness.
At this time, the two subordinates of Dahu and Erniu, who are usually full of wine and meat, and have practiced good fists and feet, come in handy.
When you open the door, you will find that someone has come to make trouble, and you will be hit with an Iron Fist, which will make you cry and beg your mother for mercy.
“en!”
The two burly men grinned, holding fists the size of sandbags. They were about to start when they stopped suddenly.
The entrance is not a troubled drunk, but Song Xiucai, a famous teacher in the city, with a middle aged scholar who is as gentle as jade.
The big tiger and the two oxen, seeing the middle aged scholar, immediately got up.
The scribe in front of him, unlike Song Xiucai's shabby scholar, has a restrained and warm temperament, and looks like a great character.
"Song Xiucai, you don't come to play at ordinary times, so what are you doing here at night?"
Dahu folded his fists, scholar cannot afford to offend, and his tone became polite. .
"Big Tiger, where's your boss?"
Song Xiucai didn't bother to bother with the little scoundrel, so he bypassed him and looked into the cockfighting hall.
The Boss had already received the news, so he rushed out and saw Song Xiucai and his companions.
Compared with the gangsters under his command, the Boss of the Cockfighting Hall has a wide vision and can see at a glance that he is a middle aged scholar.
"Song Xiucai, and this gentleman, what can I do for you?"
The middle aged scholar asked politely, "I heard that your library has an emerge victorious in The Red Cloud Great General of every battle?"
The Boss was stunned, "Yes!"
"Can I give up my love?"
middle aged scholar took out a piece Jade pendant, "I went out in a hurry and didn't bring any silver. This jade pendant is worth a hundred tael of silver."
When the Boss of the Cockfighting Hall saw the jade pendant, his eyes were straight. The workmanship is of high quality, far exceeding the value of a hundred tael of silver.
"No no no, I don't dare to accept it!"
He has self-knowledge, who wears something, and at most he can wear a Gold Chain or something, only noble people are qualified Pei Yu.
Besides, it is just a piece of jade pendant, can it be an ordinary person?
The middle aged scholar said politely, "Don't refuse, I heard that the fighting cock is the treasure of the town hall in your hands, and it is very valuable. Can you buy this jade pendant?"
"More than enough!"
Boss smiled bitterly, "You're not here at the right time!"
middle aged scholar slightly frowned, "Has it been sold?"
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I thought it shouldn't be, is there anyone else who has their own vision?
"Not really, that Red Cloud Great General, who spent the rest of his life in battle, died of serious injuries, and he was freed during the day!"
The Boss of the Cockfighting Hall apologized, "It's so unfortunate, if you come a moment earlier, we'll give it to you for nothing."
The middle aged scholar was stunned, then raised his head and sighed, "It's only a few hours away, it's my life!"
The Boss of the Cockfighting Hall and his two subordinates, confused, stood beside him.
"Brother Song, let's go!"
After that, the middle aged scholar took Song Xiucai and left the cockfighting hall.
A moment later, Dahu and Erniu made a sound.
“Boss, why were you so polite just now?”
In their minds, Song Xiucai was a poor old teacher, and the guests he brought must be of the same kind.
But the tone and demeanor of the boss's response just now was far more bowed and respectful than when he presented the confession to Mr. Constable of the county government.
"What do you know, they scholar each other as 'brothers', but they can't be provoked!" At night, lost in memory.
At that time, he was still a small gang member in Yuedu City, following a certain gang,
I have heard people say that in the world, there are three major groups of each person against each other, Most not to be trifled with .
Shimen, Taoism and famous religions, in popular terms, are monks, Taoists and scholars, and often have strange ability body protection.
In the past, a certain Hall Master of the gang provoked a seemingly impoverished scholar, and was swept away overnight.
At that time, he was only a small gang, and he was collecting debts in the countryside, and he narrowly escaped his life.
In my memory, the scholar's temperament is quite similar to that of the middle aged scholar in front of him.
Thinking of this, the Boss of the Cockfighting Hall couldn't help but fight a cold war.
"Closed, we won't open tomorrow!"
......
In the street at night, Song Xiucai led the way for middle aged scholars with lanterns.
“Friend Song, you are a scholar of initial understanding, light up the lights for me, you are queer!”
middle aged scholar said mildly,
Song Xiucai said with a smile, "unyielding talent, how about the church members who will hear from you in the future and follow the same path for me?"
"haha!"
The two have already fought When I got to the airport, I felt so unhappy.
After a while, Song Xiucai asked.
"Brother Wen, you are a scholar who has reached a higher-level, why don't you travel thousands of miles to buy a cockfight in this small town?"
middle aged scholar sighed, "Xihu Ah, reckless waste of natural resources!"
"You don't know, I heard people in the market mention this fighting cock a few months ago."
"Guanruo Hongxia, red like fire!"
"The sharp mouth and claws can crack the steel essence!"
"The sound is like thunder, and the sound shakes the roof!"
"At dawn, it's called Tianming!"
"You are a hero for the rest of your life!"
The middle aged scholar said here, slowly, "This is the Alien 'Golden Rooster'!"
Song Xiucai stopped, and the lantern hung in the air, "Is the golden rooster mentioned in the 'Auspicious Rui Pu'?"
"Auspicious auspicious spectrum", divided into 'auspicious animals', 'birds', 'vegetables', 'stones', 'human rui', etc., are all auspicious things that have appeared in the world.
The golden rooster, which seems to be common, is actually the most rare.
There are countless farmhouses in the world that have domestic chickens, but it is extremely difficult to give birth to a heterogeneous golden chicken.
"You also know that there are many strange things about the golden rooster!"
"First of all, the golden rooster distinguishes the weather, communicates yin and yang. The soul flew away and scattered!”
“Secondly, the golden rooster is good at fighting, avoiding poisons, and has a fierce and strong temperament. It is born with poisonous worms and insects as food, and can produce split tigers and wolves!”
"Finally, the golden rooster is heroic and majestic, standing in the morning sun, and a sound of righteousness runs through the top and bottom."
The middle aged scholar said here, "Unfortunately, that Red Cloud Great General has won hundreds of games in a row, and has Become a male."
The animal is ferocious as "male", just like the "hero" among human beings, they are all warriors out of a hundred.
“When I got the news, I quickly drove my horse to come here, but I was still a step behind the day and night.”
The middle aged scholar suddenly asked Song Xiucai, “Are you carrying any wine?”
"Yes, yes!" Song Xiucai took out the bottle gourd, "warm wine, smell the churchmates and drink a sip to drive away the cold!"
middle aged scholar with a bottle of wine gourd, walked to the open space in front of the cockfighting hall, splashed the wine, and a large fog rose in the cold night.
"It's a pity, the golden pheasant is living in the market, fighting with ordinary chickens and dying."
"The sweat and blood salt car, the pearls are cast in secret, the world is sad, Nothing better than this!"
The candles in the lanterns were burning slowly, and as the night wind blew, the shadows were constantly flickering.
Song Xiucai looked at the middle aged scholar, knowing what he said, three points mourned the golden rooster and seven points were hurting his life.
(end of this chapter)