Chapter 227: Can't Beat the Dog
Everyone looked over at the same time, and those people shouted viciously: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a servant?"
Fu Bao put down her chopsticks while chewing the deer tendon and stood up to go in. Luo Jiu quickly held her down and whispered, "Don't be impulsive. It's not convenient to do it here."
The boss has been begging for mercy, "My fellow soldiers, just pretend I didn't say anything, can't you just pretend I didn't say anything?"
"Hmph, you're smart." The Japanese soldier pushed the boss and left arrogantly.
Luo Jiu waved his hand, "Boss, come over here and talk."
The boss tugged at his clothes and forced a smile, "Ladies, did you enjoy your meal?"
Luo Jiu nodded, "Very good, let me ask you, do these traitors often come here to cause trouble?"
The boss quickly pressed his hand and said, "Keep your voice down."
He looked around and said in a low voice, "Come here often. My place is really a big place that attracts the wind. The Japanese and the second Japanese all come here.
Fortunately, the Japanese soldiers were not used to our food. They liked to eat raw food, so they left after coming once or twice.
But these traitors would come twice a day and never give us money.
To be honest with you, I know that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and I dare not give less than a penny every month, but they are still not satisfied, which is really... too much."
Cheng Yaoyao said, "Then think of another way. Make the dishes they ordered taste worse and see if they will come back."
The boss smiled bitterly, "I've used this trick before. Guess what happened here? They got mad at me and smashed three of my tables."
The boss sighed again and said with emotion: "Our ancestors have passed down this old brand for three generations. We are also a big shot in Fengcheng. But now we have to beg for mercy and confess our crimes to these traitors. The country is broken, and it is not easy to be a slave of a conquered country.
The Marshal is gone, the Young Marshal is gone, leaving us here to be tortured by these devils and thieves."
The boss, a man in his 40s or 50s, was almost on the verge of tears when he spoke of his grievances. He gritted his teeth and held back his tears, saying awkwardly, "I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself in front of you all."
Luo Jiu sighed, "What a joke! Who doesn't have hatred for losing their country? Boss, relax and be patient. In one or two years at most, I will make sure that the Japanese devils will roll back to their island."
"One or two years?" The boss smiled and shook his head. "I don't believe it. Right now, Lao Jiang is busy fighting his own people. Who has the ability to drive them out?"
Luo Jiu smiled and said, "Do you think we have what it takes?"
The boss put his hands in his pockets and said, "I can see that you have a big appetite."
Everyone laughed, Luo Jiu said with a smile: "Being able to eat is a blessing, and people who are blessed are naturally not bad.
You won't believe me if I tell you something far away, so I'll tell you something close. Just these few traitors, I guarantee you'll never see them again."
The boss curled his lips and said, "Miss, you are joking with me. Their lackeys are running around so hard, how could they not come?
I can't see them? Am I blind?"
Luo Jiu blocked it with his hand, and said in his ear with a smile: "Why don't you guess that they are dead?"
The boss' smile froze on his face and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
Luo Jiu still smiled and patted his shoulder, "We will come again tomorrow. We don't eat and drink for free. Please reserve a single room for us as a reward for your hard work."
Under the boss's stunned gaze, the six people walked out.
Leng Xiaoyun guessed that they were going to attack these traitors, but at this moment, they could not be found anywhere.
She couldn't help but ask Feng Qi worriedly: "Do you still remember what they look like?"
Feng Qi said honestly, "How can I remember it?"
Leng Xiaoyun asked anxiously: "What should we do then?"
Feng Qi pointed at Luo Jiu next to him and said, "She has a photographic memory."
It’s enough if someone remembers it. Feng Qi only remembers to put the leftover fried meatballs into a bag and put one in his mouth from time to time.
Luo Jiu pointed in a direction, and the six people walked slowly towards this direction. Fu Bao walked around from behind Feng Qi and said, "I was wondering where I smell the fragrance? Auntie, give me one."
Feng Qi pushed her, "There are only a few left, don't fight with me, aren't you full?"
Fubao: "I don't mind eating a few meatballs even if I'm full. My mouth is so empty."
The two of them were arguing over some meatballs and happened to walk into a secluded alley. Feng Qi stepped on the wall and climbed up, "I won't give it to you. If you have the guts, come and grab it yourself."
Fubao stamped his feet in anger, "If I can't even get this, then I wasn't taught by you."
She went up too, and the two of them ran wildly on the narrow wall, occasionally jumping onto people's roofs, making the tiles rustle under their feet.
Leng Xiaoyun watched Feng Qi and Fu Bao fighting over a few meatballs, and looked at the three of them blankly, "Why don't you try to stop the fight?"
The three of them shook their heads like rattles and said in unison, "We dare not."
These two people have strong hands, who dares to get close to them? Even if they are not in a hurry, it will be painful if they touch you.
Luo Jiu: "We're not going, and I advise you not to go either."
Zhong Jialing told Leng Xiaoyun, "Do you know how many times Sister Qi has accidentally hurt me? Last time, I was in a hurry to do something and was in a hurry to leave, but she was in a hurry to let me stay, so she grabbed my wrist and pulled it, and my arm was dislocated."
Leng Xiaoyun widened his eyes, "And then?"
Zhong Jialing chuckled, "Then she brought me foot washing water for three days and told me not to tell anyone."
Leng Xiaoyun touched his nose and said, "I'm asking about your arm."
"The arm? The arm is fine. She fought back at me right there."
As they were talking, the four of them walked to a teahouse. Luo Jiu said, "Let's go upstairs and have a cup of tea and wait slowly."
Leng Xiaoyun: "Are you not going to deal with those traitors?"
Luo Jiu pointed across the street and said, "Isn't that the Japanese invaders' lair?"
Leng Xiaoyun stood there in a daze, scratching his head, "I...why can't I keep up with your pace?"
Cheng Yaoyao put her arm around her shoulders and said, "Let's go. You'll get used to it."
The four of them went to the second floor and found a table by the window and sat down. They had just finished half a pot of tea when Feng Qi and Fu Bao came up, looking dusty and dusty.
Luo Jiu glanced at them calmly, "Who won?"
Fu Bao said honestly: "There were seven meatballs left. I ate two, the old lady ate two, and the remaining three... were eaten by the dog of the fellow villager."
Zhong Jialing chuckled, "Can't you two beat the dog?"
Feng Qi scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's not right for a fellow villager's dog to beat up a fellow villager's dog just for a few meatballs."
Luo Jiu glanced at the dust on their bodies and asked with a smile: "Do you not want to beat the dog of the common people, or do you feel guilty for stepping on the roof of the house?"
Feng Qi immediately said, "Of course I didn't want to hit the dog in someone's house..." Then he added guiltily, "But I did damage the roof of the house."
Luo Jiu glared at her, "Did you pay the money?"
Feng Qi said honestly: "I paid for it. Hehe, we are regular soldiers. We will pay three times the compensation for damaging the people's property. The money I gave is enough for them to build another house."
"Still laughing?" Luo Jiu's face darkened, "How shameless of you to drive her crazy."
Feng Qi and Fu Bao lowered their heads silently. Feng Qi quickly passed the buck, "Look at you, you always make your second mother angry."
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