Chapter 129 Where is my flying knife?
"Cheers!!!"
As evening approached, Su Jiang and his four companions, who had been strolling for a day, gathered at the barbecue stall near Xida again.
It must be said that Xizhou's barbecue is indeed unique, and people want to eat more after eating.
"Boss, give me five more kidneys."
Su Jiang shouted to the boss, and then pointed at Xie Guli and said, "He'll pay for it."
Xie Guli's mouth twitched, and he stared at Su Jiang with dead fish eyes.
Eat, ancestor.
Who can eat better than you?
After Su Jiang finished speaking, he lowered his head and drank a sip of beer, and his eyes inadvertently swept across An Rou's glass.
He had been counting how much wine An Rou had drunk from the beginning.
So far, An Rou has definitely drunk more than yesterday.
But...
Su Jiang glanced at An Rou, how could she look drunk?
At most, her face was a little red, and she didn't look unconscious like yesterday.
He was definitely deceived by An Rou yesterday!
Thinking of this, Su Jiang glared at Li Cai fiercely.
Is this what you call a glass of wine that makes you fall down?
It’s not clear whether An Rou fell down or not, but Su Jiang definitely fell down yesterday.
He fell into An Rou’s trap.
“Brother Li Cai, I have something to do tomorrow, so I won’t accompany you.”
Xie Guli raised his glass and said to Li Cai: “Have fun in Xizhou these days. If you encounter anything, just call me. Don’t be polite.”
Li Cai heard this and quickly replied: “You are too polite. Thanks to you for these two days. Come to Jiangdu to find me and I will take you out to play.”
These two days have left Li Cai with a good impression of Xie Guli.
Compared with Su Jiang, his words and deeds are much more polite.
After that, the two clinked their glasses and drank the wine in one gulp.
“Yes, come to Jiangdu and my brother Li Cai will take you to blow up the factory in the middle of the night.” Su Jiang said lightly.
“Puff… cough cough cough…”
Li Cai hadn’t swallowed it yet, and Su Jiang’s words made him spray it out.
While coughing, he pointed at Su Jiang with red eyes.
You kid!
Lies come out of your mouth without thinking?
"Blow up, blow up the factory?"
Xie Guli thought he had misheard.
An Rou also had a black line on her forehead and turned her face away.
"Yes, it's just wuwuwu..."
Su Jiang just opened his mouth and Li Cai covered his mouth with his hand.
"Hehehe, Su Jiang just said... fried pig intestines!"
"Fried, fried pig intestines?"
Xie Guli's mouth twitched. Was that what he just said?
Li Cai smiled and said, "Yes, fried pig intestines, our famous snack. I'll take you to try it if I have a chance."
"Wuwuwu..."
Su Jiang stared at Li Cai and let go quickly.
"If you spread rumors again, I'll fight you. Do you hear me!"
Li Cai leaned over and threatened in a low voice, then let go.
As soon as he let go, Su Jiang ran to An Rou to complain.
"Woo woo woo...Rou Rou, Brother Li Cai threatened me."
Li Cai: "?"
However, An Rou stretched out a hand to block Su Jiang.
"Stay away from me." An Rou said disdainfully.
"Why?" Su Jiang was sad.
"Brother Li Cai just went to the toilet and didn't wash his hands."
"What..."
Su Jiang opened his mouth wide and turned to look at Li Cai.
Li Cai lowered his head embarrassedly.
Old Li, you fucking!
There was no time to settle accounts with Li Cai, Su Jiang ran to the bathroom as soon as possible and washed his face frantically.
He has mysophobia!
Seeing this, Xie Guli drank a sip of wine silently.
The good impression of Li Cai changed a little bit.
But on second thought, how many people who can hang out with Su Jiang can stay mentally normal?
After Su Jiang came back, the four of them ate and chatted for a while, and then prepared to leave.
"Old Xie, is there an event in Xizhou in a few days?"
Su Jiang suddenly asked when paying the bill.
"You mean... Lantern Festival?" Xie Guli soon knew what Su Jiang was talking about.
"The Lantern Festival is next week, and it's a big festival in our Xizhou."
Xie Guli glanced at An Rou not far away, lowered his head and whispered in Su Jiang's ear:
"And, according to the customs in Xizhou, at the last moment of the Lantern Festival, you can be together for life and grow old together by giving your own lanterns to your loved ones."
After that, Xie Guli blinked at Su Jiang: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that will help promote your relationship. Remember to prepare the lanterns by then."
"Tsk, this ancient love custom still has fools believe in it?"
Su Jiang pulled the corner of his mouth and said: "These are just some attractive marketing methods. The lanterns must be expensive."
"You straight man, people make their own lanterns, okay?" Xie Guli said speechlessly.
"So, did you do it for your Shangguan Lu?"
"...None of your business."
"You look anxious again."
"Get lost."
Xie Guli clenched his fists, resisting the urge to fight with Su Jiang here.
After all, An Rou and Li Cai were still here, so it would be bad to fight.
After the two sides separated, Xie Guli made a note of this account in his heart.
"Alas, if I didn't want to expose my family..."
Xie Guli sighed, he didn't want Su Jiang to know that he was the eldest son of the Xie family.
It's not that he was afraid of having a gap with Su Jiang.
But he was afraid that Su Jiang would use his tiger skin as a banner everywhere.
After all, Su Jiang could do this.
Damn, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.
I really want to kill Su Jiang with a flying knife... huh?
Xie Guli touched the secret pocket of his clothes, and a panicked look appeared on his face.
Where is my flying knife?
Where is my set of flying knives?
......
"What is this?"
Su Jiang gently opened a small black bag in his room.
Five black knives were quietly placed inside.
Because of what happened yesterday, An Rou would not give Su Jiang another chance in a short time.
So tonight, Su Jiang returned to his hotel room honestly.
"Is this... a flying knife?"
"Why did Xie Guli carry this thing?"
Su Jiang's head was full of question marks.
When the two sides separated, Su Jiang found an opportunity to try out the dirty pickpocket skill on Xie Guli.
Originally, when Su Jiang got this thing, he thought it was a wallet, and he was secretly happy about it.
The result is this?
Good news: I stole it.
Bad news: The knife was stolen.
This is only Xie Guli. If it was someone else, Su Jiang would have called the police long ago.
"Isn't that guy, Old Xie, a killer or something?"
Su Jiang looked at the five flying knives and frowned in thought.
Before coming here, he guessed that Xie Guli might be related to the Xie family in Xizhou, after all, both of them had the surname Xie.
And there were few normal people around him.
"Buzz buzz buzz——"
Su Jiang smiled as he saw the vibrating phone.
It was Xie Guli's call.
"Hello? What's wrong, Old Xie?"
"Su Jiang, did you... did you see a small black bag?"
