Chapter 8 Worries About Beanbags!
Dinner is pie, porridge, pickles.
The pie is made from the stuffing left over from the steamed buns eaten in the morning, half a fan of pork and four pieces of cabbage are added to the bean buns and fried.
The porridge is plain porridge, and the crispy ones are specially fried with bean buns.
The pickles are not radishes, but spicy cabbage and shredded bamboo shoots.
The pie crust was thin, the filling was large, and it was fried crispy, especially the pie that was the size of a basin in diameter. Jason ate his mouth full of oil.
One bite of pie, one bite of porridge, and one bite of pickles.
It was just right.
It even gave Jason a feeling of returning to the 'hometown' dinner table.
It can be called delicious.
With a hint of 'hometown' taste, it immediately becomes delicious.
Immediately, Jason swept away a table of dinner like a storm.
At this time, Doubao had just brought out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen.
What about the ten cakes I baked?
What about the porridge I made?
What about the dish I mixed?
Doubao stood there in a daze.
She thought that after experiencing it twice, she had already figured out Jason's appetite, and each meal was prepared according to the previous meal plus 30%, but why was it not enough?
Why is the owner's stomach like a bottomless pit?
Are all warriors so edible?
No wonder the owner of the museum has so much ability, but not much money, he must have eaten it all, right?
According to the owner's food intake, there is not much left over for the tuition fees of these apprentices except for grocery shopping.
Especially recently, the price of pork has risen again.
Why don't you resign those two mothers?
Can save a little is a little.
Doubao frowned after thinking about it.
She didn't mind Jason eating a lot, on the contrary, she liked Jason sitting at the dining table and eating happily.
Still, she thought she needed to save Jason a little.
After all, everything is just on the right track, and there are still many places to spend money.
The sandbags and wooden mannequins in the martial arts hall are all wear and tear, and the uniform clothes of the apprentices, etc. are all the face of the martial arts hall and cannot be saved.
Sure enough, not only do I have to get rid of the two mothers, but I also have to eat less!
Doubao thought silently.
Then--
Crash!
Crisp, the sound of ocean friction and collision.
Even if you don't pay attention to the bean bag, you can clearly distinguish it.
It's like seeing a 100-watt electric light at night.
When Dou Bao looked up, he saw a money bag.
Very familiar, she sewed it for Jason.
It was flat when I gave it, but now it is bulging, and I can't put it down at all.
"I have a little savings."
Jason said very frankly, opened the money bag, and poured out the ocean, gold leaf and paper notes inside.
Originally there were 21 yuan in the money bag, but 103 yuan, 10 gold leaves and 31 yuan of paper notes were seized from Zhao Yang and his group.
The 100 gold leaves obtained from Chen Tong were placed elsewhere.
"so much?!"
Doubao's eyes suddenly widened.
Except for the tuition fees paid by the apprentices on the opening day, she had never seen so much money.
You know, when she buys vegetables every day, she only brings 2-3 yuan. This is because the owner of the restaurant can eat and must have meat. Had a pretty good time.
After all, outside Wuguan Street, the best restaurant 'Zuixianglou' has less than 5 oceans per table.
And she went to the vegetable market to buy a catty of pork leg meat for only 10 cents. This is because the price has risen recently, and it was only 9 cents before. Like her, if you buy a lot, you can also get some pig intestines and big bones.
"give it to you."
Jason put the 31 yuan paper bills back into the money bag, and then pushed all the remaining oceans and gold leaves to the bean bag.
Dou Bao, who had never had direct contact with so much money, was immediately stunned.
She raised her head and looked at the face that was usually serious, but now she was smiling, her lips were slightly parted, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak at all, leaving only a warm feeling in her chest.
Her owner trusted her wholeheartedly.
From rescuing her, to teaching her boxing, letting her manage the martial arts gym, and now entrusting her with all her wealth, these are all trust.
No one had ever believed her so much.
Deeply moved, the eye circles of the bean buns turned red.
"Don't worry, the owner, I will definitely save this money..."
"No need to save, just buy more food."
"Don't worry, the money will not be short."
"Don't forget that I still have a bonus of five hundred oceans to take tonight."
Jason said with a smile.
At this time, Doubao finally thought of what his owner was going to do tonight.
She didn't stop it.
How can you go back on what you promised in public?
Martial artist, one promise is one thousand gold.
She understands.
So, after Jason agreed, Doubao would not stop him.
Bean buns aren't doing nothing, though.
Doubao got up and returned to his room, then mysteriously placed a bag in front of Jason.
"Master, you put on this."
Doubao said in a low voice.
"This is?"
Jason twitched his nose and looked at the opened package. Inside was a set of black clothes, top and bottom pants, and a pair of cloth shoes with laminated soles.
The fine stitching on the top is exactly the same as that on the money bag, obviously it is sewn with beanbags.
However, Jason was not concerned about these.
What he was concerned about was that, in his perception, which was ten times more than that of ordinary people, this costume had some 'taste'.
He is very familiar with the smell.
And immediately, Dou Bao gave the answer.
"lime!"
"I have lime sewn into the sleeves and pant legs!"
Dou Bao said directly, and then, after Dou Bao carefully opened a corner for Jason to see, he immediately picked up the needle and thread to sew the jacket.
While sewing, Doubao said, "Master, have you seen the end of the thread? When you were fighting, you pinched the end of the thread with your hand, and then punched hard, and the lime in your sleeve would be thrown out! Master, you Remember, the left sleeve is ordinary lime, the right sleeve I mixed with croton powder, the left trouser leg I mixed with aconitum powder, and the right trouser leg I mixed with lily of the valley powder.”
"Master, please remember that this time is not a fight in the ring, but a real battle of life and death. Any accident may happen, so if you encounter a strongman, please don't hesitate to fight directly, you will live better Everything is important, Doubao will wait for you here forever!"
As Doubao spoke, he looked at Jason with tears in his eyes.
A pair of cute and pitiful appearance.
However, holding this suit, Jason's scalp felt a little numb.
When he watched Doubao practice boxing before, he wondered if he should tell Doubao to prepare some lime or something.
look now?
He is completely insignificant.
Croton, a common laxative, that's all.
However, aconitum and lily of the valley are both very poisonous.
is truly fatal.
Paired with lime, these things will make you faceless, not to mention ordinary people, even he may be tricked.
Sure enough, it would not be that simple for a weak woman to escape from the northern land to the mountain city.
Jason thought about it, but didn't ask.
Instead, he picked up his clothes, turned around and went back to his room to change.
The life in the "city that never sleeps" has already given him his own fighting habits.
What happened to the lime?
He also used 'golden juice' as a weapon.
Although it does not hurt much and is insulting, it is extremely powerful, and it is really useful.
The clothes fit well, and there was no binding between the legs when punching or shaking, and the lime and medicinal powder hidden inside did not feel stagnant at all.
Pushing the door open, Doubao stood there holding a black cloak.
Raising his hand, he put the cloak on Jason's body.
The cloak was made of satin, but Jason felt that there was liquid flowing inside. Then, when Doubao carefully helped Jason tidy up the clothes, he said in a low voice: "I made the base of the cloak with animal skin, and it contained the squeezed water of the Dripping Guanyin." Juice, the outside is covered with satin, when you meet a strongman with a weapon, the owner, just take off your cloak and throw it at the opponent."
Following Dou Bao's words, Jason could already imagine that scene.
There is a high probability that the strongman will split the cloak with a single knife.
Then……
Dripping Avalokitesvara's juice bath.
If he was chopping, he opened his mouth like a yell.
Well……
It's a bit unimaginable.
"Well, I'll be careful."
Jason nodded.
Seeing Jason's unchanged expression, Doubao heaved a sigh of relief.
She has been hesitating whether to give these things to her owner.
She was really worried that her owner would look down on her because of these things.
Fortunately, no.
The host is still the same as before.
That's great.
Doubao let out a sigh of relief, followed behind Jason, and sent Jason out of the martial arts hall.
Outside the door, Jia Youcai was already waiting.
Four police officers and two rickshaws.
"Master, I will guard the martial arts hall and wait for you to come back."
When Jason boarded the rickshaw, Doubao waved.
"Master Mu, why don't I leave two brothers to help watch the door?"
"Sister Doubao is alone in the martial arts hall, which is a bit unsafe."
"In the afternoon, a big case came out. A strongman from somewhere wiped out Zhao Yang and his gang of desperadoes, and even set fire to burn everything clean."
Jia Youcai, who was sitting in another rickshaw, never forgot to seize the opportunity to show his hospitality.
With a wave of his hand, the two patrolmen stood at the door of Mushi Martial Arts Hall.
That group is called Zhao Yang?
Jason immediately saw who Jia Youcai was talking about.
It wasn't necessarily him who killed him.
It wasn't necessarily him who set the fire.
However, this afternoon, he was most likely the one who murdered and set fire.
"Zhao Yang is a bastard. Because of a trivial matter, he once wiped out his master's entire family. We have been hunting him down for many years but we haven't found this bastard. It's a good thing that he was wiped out by strong people this time."
Seemingly worried that Jason would not know who Zhao Yang was, Jia Youcai said hastily.
"Um."
"Where are those bodies?"
"The corpses of four general arresters from east, west, north, south and more than a dozen masters."
Jason changed the subject without a trace.
"It's in the office room of the government office."
"Master also lives in the government office."
"Just in time."
Jia Youcai replied, and then urged his subordinates to hurry up.
Although his ability is not strong, after so many years, Jia Youcai also knows what to do when something happens.
Even more so when it comes to examining dead bodies.
Corpses can talk!
This is what the old master often said in the past.
He has listened to it countless times.
Although I don't know how to speak, some people always have the ability to make corpses speak. The owner of Mu Pavilion in front of him should be such a person.
With Jia Youcai leading the way, Jason arrived at Wu Zuofang unimpeded all the way.
Including the corpses of the four chief arresters in the southeast, northwest, and north, a total of fifteen corpses were neatly placed in the workshop and covered with white linen.
"Master Mu, you look first, I'm at the door, call me if you need something."
As Jia Youcai spoke, he backed out with a look of fear on his face.
It's not that he hasn't seen a dead body.
As a head catcher, Jia Youcai had seen more dead bodies than most people.
However, it was the first time Jia Youcai saw such a miserable corpse in this incident.
And, I don't want to see you a second time.
Jason doesn't care.
After Jia Youcai exited the room, he lifted the white linen cloth and checked them one by one.
Most of the corpses were chopped up at the waist, including the chief arrester of Beicheng.
As for the chief catchers of Nan and Xicheng, their throats were crushed, and their hands and feet were twisted into twists. Obviously, the person who made the move was a person who was very good at capturing.
However, Jason was more concerned about the corpse of the chief arrester in Dongcheng.
Because, he found traces of bullets on the opponent's body.
It's the kind of bullet fired from a musket gun.
"gunpowder?!"
Jason narrowed his eyes.
It took too much time to come to this dungeon world, and the information he received was too little.
You can only deduce something by looking around.
Example: gunpowder weapons.
According to what he saw, the gunpowder weapons in this dungeon world should exist, and they have gone through the initial crude development and entered a modern scale.
But only speculation.
Until now, I saw the bullets of the firecracker.
"The development is slower than expected... It's just that the power is a bit beyond imagination."
Jason looked at the corpse of the chief arrester in Dongcheng, lost in thought.
The other party was extremely tall, with extremely strong bones and muscles. Even after death, there was still a faint metallic brilliance on the skin. Obviously, the so-called invulnerability should be true.
But unfortunately, he was knocked down by a single shot.
"Did you accidentally hit the door?"
"still……"
"Is this weapon specially made?"
Thinking about it, Jason walked out of the office.
"Master Mu, what do you think?"
Jia Youcai walked over immediately.
"almost."
Jason answered.
"Then you and the younger one, the elder is already waiting."
After Jia Youcai finished speaking, he led the way ahead.
In the living room, a thin man with a pale face was waiting there.
The other party was pale and coughed from time to time.
However, his eyes were still bright, especially when he saw Jason walking in, he was much more energetic.
"Thank you, Master Mu, for lending a helping hand, I am very grateful."
The old man of the mountain city had a humble attitude at this time, and even changed his name.
"It's paid, it should be."
Jason answered frankly.
Li Deshang was taken aback by this, and then this man laughed.
"But there are real skills."
"It's not like the guys on the other Wuguan Street who are trying to catch fame."
"After this difficulty, I must deal with these bastards well."
When Li Deshang said this, he couldn't help becoming angry again.
Even, began to cough violently.
Jia Youcai who was at the side immediately came over and beat his back.
"My lord, don't worry, there will be no problem with Master Mu here."
Jia Youcai comforted him.
"Um."
Li Deshang nodded.
He knew much more than Jia Youcai. Looking at Jason who was sitting silently by the side, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Master Mu, if you can help this official through the crisis this time, I will I am willing to provide you with a 'secret medicine'."