Chapter 1433 Bloody Disaster

"Good!"

The old man responded with a smile, and quickly packed a portion and presented it to him, saying: "Little master, come and sit here! Sit down and eat, this stinky tofu tastes delicious only if it is dipped in our special sauce. "

"it is good."

Tangning responded with a smile. Looking at the stinky tofu soaked in the soup in the bowl, the surface was black, and it was fried to a crispy texture. There was also a lot of sauce added, and the smell was quite strong. She inserted a chopstick into the middle Make a hole, let the soup soak into the tofu, and then take a bite, the tofu is crispy and smelly, especially when eaten with the soup, the mouth-filling fragrance is endless aftertaste.

"Well, uncle, it's delicious, give me another one." She nodded, gave him a thumbs up, and ordered another one.

"My family has been making this stinky tofu for decades. It tastes the most authentic. It's so good that I come to eat it in this alley, but some people don't like the smell. Even if they pass by, they cover their noses. .”

The old man grinned, made another portion and brought it up, saying: "This stinky tofu has to be eaten while it's hot, little master, eat it first, and call me when it's not enough."

"Okay." Tangning replied with a smile. After eating two servings in a row, she burped her stomach, sat down and rested for a while, drank two cups of tea and rinsed her mouth.

"Uncle, this is the money for stinky tofu." She took out the money and put it on the table, stood up and said, "I know a little about facial expressions, I think uncle has a bloody disaster today, so we should close the stall early and go home!"

Hearing this, the old man said: "You little master, how can you say that! How could there be any bloody disaster when I set up a stall here? I think you are young and ignorant, so you can't talk nonsense."

Tangning smiled and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense. I just met you and I just reminded you. Since you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do." She went to his stall and picked up an iron plate on it to look at it. , walked to the side of the old man, smiled and stuffed the iron plate into his skirt.

She patted the stunned old man on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Don't take it out, maybe it can save your life."

The old man froze for a moment, looked at the little monk walking away, a little puzzled, and touched his chest. The iron plate was stuffed in his thick clothes. He wanted to take it out, but he remembered what the little monk said just now. At that sentence, he paused and withdrew his hand, muttering, "What a weirdo."

"Stinky tofu, fragrant and stinky stinky tofu!"

He yelled twice and got busy again. In fact, you don't need to yell to sell stinky tofu. The stinky smell is enough to attract people who like to eat it.

In the evening, when the old man was greeting the guests, he heard the sound of fighting faintly. He turned around and saw two fighting casual cultivators coming towards him. He was about to hide when someone grabbed his collar and pushed him to block it. Seeing the other party's knife slashing at him, he was so frightened that he closed his eyes in alarm.

"what!"

The knife was originally intended to cut the loose cultivator, but because the old man was pushed out to block the knife, it landed on his chest, and there was a sound of metal magnetic collision immediately.

"Clang!"

The man wielding the knife was stunned for a moment, seeing that the old man's legs were weak and fell down, it seemed that something blocked him, the knife did not kill him, seeing the monk took the opportunity to escape, the man wielding the knife hurriedly chased after.

It took the old man a while to recover, and trembling, he reached into the skirt of his clothes, and took out the iron plate inside...