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Wang Dachun smiled, "Why, do you still want to buy and sell by force?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Now it's not the original price, 2000 yuan, if you beep again, it won't be this price again!"

Another long-haired man was carrying a sharp boning knife with blood dripping from the tip of the knife, and his other hand was also covered in blood.This person has fewer black eyeballs and more white eyeballs. Although he is staring at Wang Dachun, Wang Dachun feels that he is looking at someone else.

Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "Why, you stupid dogs kill a lot of dogs every day, do you still want to kill people? Okay, cut it here!" He stretched his neck deliberately, "If you dare not cut it, you are cowards! "

This kind of formation is okay to scare ordinary people, but if you want to scare Wang Dachun, it's like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong and a big ax in front of Lu Ban's door.

"you……"

The dog butcher's face changed. He didn't expect to meet a fool today. They used this trick to scare away many people before. Those people were so frightened that they obediently paid ten times more money and left.

"You what you! Human skin is much softer than that of a dog. You only need to swipe lightly. At that time, you can put up a sign that says "Human Meat Shop", which will make headlines. Of course, you can also learn from the police uncle. Get a few peanuts there!"

The corners of the mouths of those people in the dog meat restaurant twitched in fright at the blueprint drawn by Wang Dachun, they just wanted to scare Wang Dachun into blackmailing some money, how dare they kill people!

The dog butcher was the first to give in, and with a smile on his face, "Brother, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? A misunderstanding can be solved? Is it okay for me to tell you a misunderstanding after I sleep with your daughter-in-law?" Wang Dachun sneered in his heart. The evil can outshine the good. As long as there is justice in the heart, all reactionaries are paper tigers.

"You... what do you want?" the long-haired boy shouted.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to call the police." Wang Dachun said and took out the phone, "Oh, the captain of the criminal police is my friend, and the director of the police station is also my friend. Who should I call!"

Pfft!

The dog butcher knelt down and slapped himself on the face, "Brother, we made a mistake. We shouldn't be obsessed with money to earn that little money. Please don't call the police!"

"It's okay not to call the police. How much did you ask me for just now?"

The dog butcher grinned, "Two...two thousand."

Wang Dachun said with a half-smile: "Yes, it's only two thousand. If you give me 2000 yuan, I won't call the police."

The corner of the dog butcher's mouth twitched fiercely, who gave us money to suppress our shock!

Seeing that the dog butcher was still hesitating, Wang Dachun said, "Okay, I won't give you any money, right? You just wait for the door to close and go out of business!" Then he started making calls.

"No, we'll give it! We'll give it!" The dog butcher gave up completely, wiped the blood on his apron, counted out twenty old people's heads from an iron box, and gave them to Wang Dachun.

Wang Dachun patted the banknotes and said with emotion: "Money is a good thing, some people even have their hearts turned black for a little money."

The dog butcher looked at the money in Wang Dachun's hand, and the flesh on his face twitched fiercely. It's really a fox who didn't catch it and made a fuss. Where did this kid come from?

The little black dog was still barking, looking at Wang Dachun pitifully with dark eyes.

"If you don't put the puppy down to wash the ink, the 2000 yuan will be regarded as buying this puppy." Wang Dachun couldn't stand the pitiful eyes of the little black dog, and planned to take it home and play with Tuantuan.

"Yes, yes, wash it now."

In order to send away Wang Dachun, the God of Plague, the dog butcher took the little black dog to the yard and rinsed the fur off his body with a tap.

Then I dried its hair with a hair dryer, and suddenly it turned into a snow-white puppy.

Wang Dachun hugged the little white dog into his arms, touched its little head, "I will call you Xiaobai from now on, let's go, let's go home. Remember from now on, don't run into other people's houses, there are a lot of bad people in this world .”

The little white dog narrowly escaped death, and seemed to feel Wang Dachun's kindness, so he rubbed his head against him very affectionately, and even licked his hand with his tongue.

Putting the little white dog into the car, Wang Dachun called Bai Xue and asked her about the blood of the black dog and said it was urgent. Bai Xue did not disappoint him and said that he would come to pick it up in the store.Wang Dachun was overjoyed, Bai Xue is really his noble person, it is not a big deal to her.

When she arrived at the Elixir Pavilion, Linger was sitting at the counter dozing off little by little.

"Ling'er, what did you do badly last night? You're still dozing off." Wang Dachun yelled and frightened Ling'er, and was about to get angry when he found out that it was Wang Dachun who yawned and said, "It's Wang Dachun, miss is here Upstairs, let you come and go straight up."

After speaking, she lay down on the counter and fell asleep.

Wang Dachun shook his head, and went upstairs directly. Bai Xue was wearing a white dress, with long hair reaching her waist, and she was sitting at the coffee table making tea.

Her ten fingers are like suet jade, and she picks up the purple sand pot like green onions.The body of the pot was tilted, and a thin thread was slowly poured into the teacup from the spout. The water flowed like a golden pillar shining with golden light, and the room was filled with the intoxicating fragrance of tea.

Wang Dachun walked in and exclaimed, "Good tea! If tea is not intoxicating, everyone will be intoxicated, and if flowers are not charming, people will be intoxicated. What Miss Bai drinks is not tea, but art." Bai Xue is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. Tea can also be beautiful and artistic.

Bai Xue glanced at Wang Dachun, "Poor mouth." Then she poured Wang Dachun a cup of tea, "The tea is just right, not too old or tender, try it."

Wang Dachun grinned, "No way, tea can be divided into old and young? I think the old peasants drink tea just to quench their thirst and soothe their throats, so don't care about the old and young. When working in the fields, they use an enamel jar to make a pot of herbal tea. Sweating, I poured a few sips of herbal tea on the ridge of the field, and suddenly felt as comfortable as the field that had been dry for a long time was moistened by a sweet rain."

The corners of Bai Xue's mouth rose slightly, "Although your analogy is vulgar, there is some truth to it."

Wang Dachun chuckled, "I'm a vulgar person, I made Miss Bai laugh at me." He picked up the tea in the cup and drank it down in one gulp, but then his complexion changed, and he stuck out his tongue after being burned. "Ahem, is this what Miss Bai said about not being old or young?"

"Pfft!" Seeing Wang Dachun's distressed appearance, Bai Xue couldn't help but chuckled, then she seemed to have sensed her loss of composure, and immediately covered her mouth with her hand.

Wang Dachun was stunned by her expression of wanting to welcome but also being ashamed, and felt that more than half of her three souls and seven souls had been lost.

Bai Xuetao blushed slightly, and gave Wang Dachun a slight look, "Don't look!"

Wang Dachun coughed dryly and took a quick breath, only then did he feel that his tongue felt better.

"Just ask Linger to bring you what you want." Bai Xue seemed to feel that Wang Dachun had ruined the tea she carefully brewed, and immediately lost interest in continuing the conversation.