Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 389 I feel like this girl is like a ghost
She really couldn't understand Jiang Xiaoliu.

Why?Is this person just... born with a trace of hostility towards her?
Before Jiang Nai could think about it, Butcher Zhao smiled and said, "I'm very curious, you child should have never seen me before, where did the portrait come from?"

Jiang Nai smiled at him, not to mention how bright and cheerful the smile was, dazzling people's eyes.

"you guess?"

"Hehehe." Butcher Zhao smiled, and the sound of sharpening the knife under his hands was even louder.

"Seeing that you are so proficient in sharpening knives, you must have slaughtered a lot of livestock."

"That's natural. Your uncle and I have been slaughtering pigs and sheep since we were seven years old. I'm not boasting about that craft. There are few people in the world who can compare with me."

"Then, is there any difference between slaughtering pigs and sheep and slaughtering people?" The little girl asked with a sweet smile.

The butcher was taken aback, then laughed, "Of course there is...a little difference. The joy of butchering people cannot be compared with the joy of slaughtering pigs and sheep."

"When I was young, I read an article saying that there was a butcher. He was very, very powerful. From childhood to adulthood, he slaughtered pigs and sheep, at least over [-] heads. As long as he stretched out his hand and looked at it, he would know Where are the tendons and bones of pigs, cattle and sheep? With a single stroke of the knife, you can avoid these tendons and bones, penetrate the flesh through the flesh, and pull it gently to separate the flesh from the bones. Cook and eat, say It's... very delicious."

The little girl smiled lightly with bright eyes, but Zhao Tuhu felt a chill in his heart for no reason, and his whole body tensed up defensively.

"I'm listening, it's very interesting. I've always wanted to see it, but it's a pity..." Jiang Xiaonai shook her head and sighed softly, "I never got to see it. But you, Uncle Datou, you said that you are amazing, which is amazing. Seeing the works, it’s just like being eaten by monsters, bloody and bloody, without aesthetic feeling.”

"You!" Zhao Tuhu was stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing, "Hehehehe. Little girl, you really have a lot of guts. But, you said such a big deal, you are not procrastinating for time, are you?"

"Do you think someone will come to this place to save you?" Butcher Zhao grinned.

"This ruined temple on the outskirts of Nancheng, people from Dali Temple and the Criminal Department have searched at least seventeen or eight times. Now they must think that I have not been able to leave the city, hahaha, those idiots must have turned upside down in the city They are looking for you and me. Don't worry, they can't find it here."

"I'm very relieved." It's good if you can't find it, the little girl's eyes are shining with a smile like a star, "It's you, why panic, keep grinding."

"Oh, by the way, the butcher in the book I mentioned earlier, he never sharpened his knife like you did."

"A really powerful butcher's butcher's knife has been as bright as a day for decades, and he doesn't need to sharpen it at all. Because when he cuts the knife, he will inevitably bypass those difficult things such as tendons and bones. Since the knife penetrates into the flesh, The knife is naturally not blunt, so why do you need to sharpen it?"

Butcher Zhao stared at the little girl in front of him with an ugly expression.

It would be foolish for him not to see that the little girl was not afraid of him at all.

"You have a lot of guts, but soon you won't be able to laugh."

"Do you know that there is a kind of torture in history?" Zhao Tuhu asked with a silly smile, "It's called thousands of cuts."

Jiang Nai chuckled, and then got out of control.

(End of this chapter)