Chapter 537
"Master Xu, Master Xu..."

Niu Er laughed along, changed the subject, and asked Xu's big head, "Haven't all the winter rations for this year have been handed over? Are you here this time?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic for me!"

Xu pushed him away with his big head, stared at Feinan, and looked him up and down.

Feinan sat by the stove and warmed himself, looking at him calmly.

Xu has a big head and sharp eyes. Even if Feinan is sitting, he can still see that he has a strong figure and is not an easy character.

He suddenly took a step sideways, stood with a big horse with a golden knife, pressed the palms of his hands down, put them on his waist, and asked Feinan: "Where did you come from, man? Shall I make a fool of myself?"

This was a slang term commonly used by bandits. Seeing that Fei Nan was strong, he was afraid, so he took the initiative to ask Fei Nan.

Throwing ten thousand means reporting a surname, and each surname has a different name.

However, Feinan didn't understand this, he just said calmly, "Come out of the mountain, is there something wrong?"

Hearing Feinan's answer, Xu's big head froze for a moment, and then a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He tested that Feinan was not from the Tao.

However, he was extra cautious, and asked again: "The Spring Festival will not be held?"

Chundian is the so-called slang, code words, also called incisions.

The translation of this sentence means "(You) don't understand slang?"

Feinan really didn't understand, there was no relevant memory in his knowledge attribute value.

Niu Er watched anxiously from the side, winking at Fei Nan repeatedly, but being watched by Xu's big-headed brothers, he couldn't make a sound to remind him.

Feinan noticed his color and didn't care. He just looked at Xu's big head and said calmly, "Let's just say something."

"Ha ha!"

Xu's big head laughed and relaxed, and he turned his head to the two brothers behind him and said, "It turns out he's an outsider."

An outsider is a person who does not mix in the Tao, and is not one of his own, so he does not need to follow the rules.

The villain with a missing piece of flesh on his face reminded: "The head of the house, be careful."

Tiaozi means officer and soldier, and he reminded Xu Big Head to be careful that Feinan is an officer.

"It's just a jumper, we should pick up mushrooms today!"

Xu's big head didn't care, and replied with a smile.

Picking up mushrooms means captive. What he means is that even if he is an officer and soldier, he is alone, and he deserves to be captured, so don't be afraid.

After finishing speaking, he casually pulled out a gleaming long knife that was more than a foot long from his waist, pointed at Feinan, and said arrogantly: "Boy, I don't care which restaurant you eat, you can eat it if you go in." My son, if you don’t worship the mountain, you can’t justify it, right?”

Feinan was not afraid at all, still looked at him quietly, and asked, "I don't know how this big brother worships you on the top of the mountain?"

"Master Xu! You have something to say, Master Xu!"

When Niu Er saw Xu Datou flashing the knife, he became anxious, rushed forward, pulled Xu Datou's arm to persuade him: "My brother doesn't understand the rules, master Xu, please take care of me, don't use the knife!"

Xu's big head didn't move, and the two villains behind him directly took off the long cloth bags on their shoulders, held them in their hands, and pointed at Niu Er.

"What?"

"Looking for death!"

At the bottom of the cloth bag, there are black muzzles, which are obviously two long firearms.

Niu Er kept silent, and withdrew his hand unwillingly, but still looked at Xu's big head pleadingly, muttering with his lips, wanting to speak.

"Niu Er!"

Xu squinted at him with a big head: "I know that your village is the most straightforward in handing over winter grain every year, and you are also a good person, but I am doing things, when is it your turn to intervene?"

"No...how dare I? Master Xu?"

Niu Er wanted to say something, but was pushed aside by the scar-faced man with the barrel of his gun.

Xu's big head looked down at Feinan, and seeing that there was no fear on his face, he couldn't help but nodded: "Now I believe that you can kill a tiger."

Hearing his words, Feinan knew in his mind that this guy really came after that tiger.

"Let's open the skylight and speak out!"

Holding the long knife in Xu's head, he curled his lips and said, "Grandpa knows that you have made a good leather, show it to Grandpa to see! Don't worry, if you look well, Grandpa will reward you!"

Niu Er looked at Fei Nan in embarrassment, and seeing him nod his head slightly, he went to the back room and took out a package.

On the second day when Feinan was able to get out of bed, Niu Er helped him skin the tiger in front of him in the yard.

Feinan had no interest in this tiger skin. Although it was worth some money, it was not an extraordinary item, and it meant nothing to him.

But Niu Er insisted on following the rules. He believed that Feinan had fought the tiger alone, so it was naturally his prey, and how to deal with it was his own business.

So, after peeling off the tiger skin, he hung it in the fire room to dry, then folded it and placed it beside Feinan's bed.

Taking out the package, Niu Er looked at Fei Nan and hesitated, but was snatched away by Xu's big head.

Opening the package, Xu's big head lit up when he saw the black and yellow hair inside.

Unpacking the skin and throwing it on the ground casually, he shook off the tiger skin, looked it up and down carefully, and praised it.

"Good stuff! It's in good condition! Tsk tsk! Just a few holes in the belly, it's harmless! Good! Good! Haha! Good!"

He praised it non-stop, kept his eyes on the tiger's skin, and moved his hands up and down. He liked it very much.

Seeing this, Niu Er couldn't help interjecting: "Master Xu, this tiger skin belongs to my brother. He intends to go back to his hometown, and the journey is long, so he will point to this tiger skin seller to eat and eat on the road..."

"What's the rush? Let me see if it's okay?"

Xu's big head stared, then fondled the tiger's skin fondly, and said, "Would you like to sell the pan? All right! Sell it to me!"

"This……"

Niu Er glanced at Fei Nan again, and then he forced himself to ask: "If Master Xu wants it, then of course that's good, but I don't know what price you can offer, Master Xu?"

"What price are you asking? Long-winded!"

Xu Datou waved his hand: "That's it! Next year's winter grain, you villages don't have to pay, just treat it as worth this tiger skin!"

"Ah? That won't work!"

Niu Er was in a hurry, the winter grain that the entire village handed over to the horse bandits' village for one winter was only a few hundred catties, and it was only a few tens of dollars in silver dollars, which was far worse than this piece of tiger skin!
"Master Xu, if this piece of tiger skin is taken to Huining Mansion, it will cost at least 100 yuan, and my brother needs to use cash on the way, you..."

"Where is all this nonsense?"

In the middle of his speech, he was interrupted impatiently by Xu's big head.

"Master, spit and nail, I've said everything, so it's settled!"

Xu's big head could not be refuted, he just looked at the tiger skin, smiling all over his face.

Niu Er stared at him, his breathing was a little short, his fists were clenched, his teeth were clenched, and anger was hiding in his eyes.

His eyes moved to the back of the door, where he hid his shotgun.

Xu's big head didn't look back, but he seemed to see his movements, and said lazily: "What? Looking for your old broken gun? Want to hit me? Shunzi, give him the gun! Let him He hit!"

The scarred face turned the gun to Niu Er: "What the hell do you want? The head of the family thinks of you because he thinks highly of you! Don't be so fucking shameless!"

(End of this chapter)

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