Wang Dachun smiled, "What, do you still want to force yourself to buy and sell?"

"Stop talking nonsense! It's no longer the original price, two thousand yuan. If you bet again, it's not the same price!"

Another long-haired man was carrying a pointed bone-cutting knife, and blood was dripping from the tip of the knife, and his other hand was covered with blood. This man had few black eyes and many white eyes. Although he was staring at Wang Dachun, Wang Dachun felt that he was looking at someone else.

Wang Dachun laughed, "Why, you stupid dogs have killed too many dogs every day, may you still want to kill people? OK, chop them up!" As he said that, he deliberately stretched his neck, "If you don't dare to chop, you are a coward!"

This kind of formation is okay to scare ordinary people. If you want to scare him, Wang Dachun, it’s really like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong and playing a big axe in front of Lu Ban’s door.

"you……"

The dog butcher's expression changed. He didn't expect to meet a fool today. They used this trick to scare away many people. Those people were scared like this and paid ten times more money to leave.

"You, what are you? Human skin is much tenderer than dogs. Just just have a light stroke. At that time, you can hang a sign with the human meat restaurant, which will ensure that it will make headlines. Of course, you can also get a few peanuts from the police uncle!"

The people in the dog meat restaurant were so scared that their lips twitched by the blueprint depicted by Wang Dachun. They just wanted to scare Wang Dachun and blackmail some money. How dare they kill people!

The dog butcher first surrendered and smiled, "Big brother, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

"Misunderstanding? A misunderstanding will be resolved? I will sleep with your wife before telling you a misunderstanding?" Wang Dachun sneered in his heart. Evil cannot defeat justice. As long as there is justice in his heart, all reactionaries are paper tigers.

"What do you...what do you want?" shouted.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to call the police." Wang Dachun said and took out the phone, "Oh, this criminal police captain is my friend, and the police station director is also my friend. Who should I call!"

Plop!

The dog butcher knelt down and slapped himself in the face, "Big brother, we were wrong. We shouldn't be obsessed with making money. Please don't call the police!"

"It's okay not to call the police. How much did you want to get from me just now?"

The dog butcher grinned, "Two...two thousand."

Wang Dachun smiled and said, "Yes, it's only two thousand. Give me two thousand dollars to shock me, so I won't call the police."

The butcher's mouth twitched hard, who would give us money to shock us!

Wang Dachun saw that the dog butcher was still hesitating, "Okay, don't pay, right? Just wait for the door to close down!" As he said that, he started dialing the phone.

"Don't, we give it! We give it!" The dog butcher completely admitted his conscience, rubbed his hands on the apron, and counted twenty old heads from an iron box to Wang Dachun.

Wang Dachun took the money auction and sighed: "Money is good. Some people even turned their hearts and souls for a little money."

The dog butcher looked at the meat on the face of the money in Wang Dachun's hand and twitched violently. It was really a fox who didn't catch it and was still fucking. Where did this kid come out?

The little black dog was still barking, looking at Wang Dachun pitifully with black eyes.

"You haven't put the puppy down and washed the ink. The two thousand yuan is just to buy this puppy." Wang Dachun couldn't stand the little black dog's pitiful eyes and planned to take it home to play with him.

“Yes, yes, let’s wash it.”

In order to send Wang Dachun away, the plague god, the dog butcher took the little black dog to the yard and rinsed the hair on his body with a faucet.

He used a hair dryer to dry his hair, and suddenly turned into a snow-white puppy.

Wang Dachun carried the little white dog into his arms and touched its little head, "I will call you Xiaobai from now on, let's go home. Remember not to run to other people's houses in the future. There are so many bad people in this world."

The little white dog survived and seemed to feel Wang Dachun's kindness. He rubbed his head with his head intimately and licked his hands with his tongue.

After putting the little white dog into the car, Wang Dachun called Bai Xue and asked her about the black and bloody matter that it was urgent. Bai Xue didn't disappoint him and said that the store asked him to come and pick it up. Wang Dachun was overjoyed. Bai Xue was really his noble person, and it was not a big deal to her.

When he arrived at Lingyao Pavilion, Ling'er was sitting at the counter with her little head dozing off bit by bit.

"Ling'er, what bad things did last night? I'm still dozing off." Wang Dachun's scream made Ling'er so shocked. He was about to get angry that it was Wang Dachun and then yawned and said, "It's Wang Dachun, Miss upstairs, let you go up directly if you come."

After saying that, she fell asleep directly on the counter.

Wang Dachun shook his head and went upstairs directly. Bai Xue was wearing a white dress with long hair and waist-length, and was sitting in front of the coffee table to make tea.

Her fingers were like mutton fat jade, and she picked up the purple clay pot like green onions. The body of the pot was tilted, and a thin line suddenly flowed into the tea cup in the mouth of the pot. The water flowed like a golden pillar with golden light, and the room was filled with the intoxicating tea fragrance.

Wang Dachun walked in and exclaimed, "Good tea! Everyone is drunk without tea, everyone is drunk, and flowers are not charming, and Miss Bai is not drinking tea, but art." Bai Xue is like a fairy who is not in the world, and even making tea can make her feel beautiful.

Bai Xue glanced at Wang Dachun and said, "I'm so poor." Then she poured Wang Dachun a cup of tea, "The tea is just right, neither old nor tender, try it."

Wang Dachun grinned, "No, tea is still old and tender? I think we old farmers drink tea just to relieve thirst and moisten the throat, so we don't care about old and tenderness. When we went to work in the fields, we made a pot of herbal tea in an enamel jar. We were sweating all over and over again. When we went to the ridge of the field to drink a few sips of herbal tea, we suddenly felt as if the fields had been dry for a long time were moistened by a sweet rain."

Bai Xue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "Although your metaphor is vulgar, it makes some sense."

Wang Dachun smiled, "I am a rough man, so Miss Bai laughed." As he said that, he picked up the tea in the teacup and drank it all, but then his face changed and he stuck out his tongue because he was scalded, "Ahem, is this what Miss Bai said to be neither old nor tender?"

"Puff!" Bai Xue couldn't help but chuckled when she looked at Wang Dachun's embarrassing appearance. Then she seemed to have noticed a loss of composure and immediately covered her mouth with her hands.

Her expression of embracing and being ashamed to see Wang Dachun was stunned, and she felt that she had lost more than half of her soul and seven spirits.

Bai Xue Tao's cheeks turned slightly red, and she glared at Wang Dachun, "Don't look!"

Wang Dachun coughed dryly and took a breath and then felt that his tongue was getting better.
Chapter completed!