Soon two bowls of red oil hand were placed in front of the two. Yang Xiaoxiao picked up the hand hand like a white boat from the oily red soup with chopsticks.

Put the chopped hands with chopped green onion into his mouth and chewed it. Yang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but nod. Although it was covered with red oil, it didn't taste greasy at all. Instead, it was full of slightly spicy and fragrant, and it was very delicious.

Even from the perspective of a chef, this copying is done incredibly well.

It was a cold day, and I really enjoyed it when I could finish a bowl of hot scribbling hands. I stuffed my hands one by one into my mouth, and my parents-in-law had a lot of fun eating.

"Original, will you do this thing?"

"I know how to make it, but it's not as delicious as this one. I guess he has any secret recipe."

Yang Xiaoxiao looked at the stove in the distance and found that there seemed to be a few sticks floating in the pot where the cooker was cooking. She couldn't help but feel worried, guessing what stick it was.

Just as Yang Xiaoxiao was eating and stealing, an old woman with trembling and white hair approached the stall with crutches.

"Do you always have some red oil to copy your hands?" asked the stall owner who picked up the copy hands.

The old woman licked her cracked lips and glanced at the rolling hand in the pot. "Well, I have something to eat, the store owner, can I give me a bowl of hot water? How much does it cost to eat it?

Yang Xiaohai, who was stealing the stolen master, took the lead and left the old woman, and found that the man was dressed in a tattered manner, with many patches on many parts of his body, and he was like a locust tree that was about to dry out.

"Look at what you say, what does a bowl of hot water cost? You sit down and I'll pour it for you now!"

After thanking the store, the old woman looked around and came to the table next to Yang Xiaoxiao and sat down.

When a bowl of hot water was delivered to her, the old woman opened her cloth bag and took out a small black ceramic jar from it.

She first took a sip of water along the side of the bowl, then took out chopsticks from the bamboo tube, and carefully picked up a pebble dripping with black water from the ceramic jar.

"Oh, the head of the family, look at it, how could that person eat stones?"

After Yang Xiaoxiao looked at it, he saw the old woman put the stone into her mouth and sucked it with relish.

After sucking the stone into black, the old woman spit the stone back into the ceramic clay pot, picked up the bowl of hot water and slapped along the edge.

When she stuffed a stone into her mouth again, Zhao Xiumei said to Yang Xiaohai with some helplessness on her face: "Let's ask her for a bowl and handwriting. How can she eat enough to eat just a stone?"

"Yeah." Yang Xiaoke nodded gently. He couldn't bear to see anyone hungry. When he was a beggar, he knew very well what hunger felt.

Of course, Yang Xiaoke didn't dare to give too much charity, so he could order a bowl of food to the other party at most. After all, he still knew the rule that money was not exposed.

When the eight liang ordered by Yang Xiaoxiao was delivered, he brought the freshly cooked food to the old man. "Old man, eat this, this one is hungry than yours."

The old woman was stunned for a moment and smiled at Yang Xiaoxiao's big red alveolar without a single tooth, "Baby, thank you, I don't need it. I have everything. Look, this stone has braised pork ribs, this one has eight treasure duck flavor, and this one has a sauce-sized elbow."...

After using chopsticks to pick up pebbles of various shapes in the ceramic clay pot for a while, she walked to the side of the monkey playing, and handed the bowl to the three monkeys.

The three monkeys were obviously hungry and rushed up to shoot left and right. After a while, even the red oil in the bowl was licked clean.

Yang Xiaoke's expression was complicated, and he turned around and sat back in his position again, looking at the old woman who continued to suck the stone.

After thinking for a while, he said to Zhao Xiumei beside him with regret, "Do you think this old man is as ill as Senior Brother Li?"

"I'm sick and let her run around. The juniors in this family are really unfilial." Zhao Xiumei said indignantly.

"What if this old man doesn't have family like me?"

"·······" The two of them remained silent.

However, no matter how they are in their mood, as strangers, they have done what they can do. They can't bring a crazy old woman on the way to visit relatives.

Although the parents-in-law are kind, they are not so kind.

The two continued to eat, but for some reason, the hand-broken hand was not as delicious as before.

One, two or three, as the hand in the bowl was in their stomachs, the two of them stood up and prepared to leave after eating.

But at this moment, an old Taoist riding a black donkey came over with two disciples, with his long beard floating and looking very fairy-like.

"Master, let's eat here today."

"Well~~Okay, the last time I was slaughtering the slaughter, I also got rid of violence and asked the Thunder Lord to slash two Yashas who were in trouble with the world."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the stall looked at the Taoist man with awe in his eyes.

"That's right, who is my master? He will be able to become an immortal immediately. He is the most jealous of evil in his life." The two Taoist boys next to him were constantly flattering.

When he heard this, one of the three monkeys glanced at the owner who was eating the second bowl, gritted his teeth and grabbed the chains around his neck, and chirped loudly.

Finally, he even knelt down and kept kowtowing to the old Taoist, and his mouth was trembling and began to speak. "Save the slag!! Help the life!!"

"Hmm?" The old Taoist slapped the table with one hand, frowned, and his face was immediately not angry. Seeing that his background was revealed, the monkey-playing man suddenly lifted the table and took out a short knife from his arms, intending to fight with the other party. "Damn it! Old Bull's nose, what do you want to do!"

However, seeing the red look of both sides, the old Taoist trembled suddenly, his eyes looked elsewhere, and he couldn't get up when he sat on the stool.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations, including the monkey-seeker who was about to die. "Hahaha! It turns out to be a good guy!"

He said as he reached out to pull the kowtowed monkey, kicked it directly and fell to the ground to vomit blood.

"I dare to sue you, right? I ask you to sue you! I ask you to sue you!" The slap kept swaying, throwing off the monkey skin on the monkey's face.

Just as Yang Xiaoxiao was hesitating, a pebble flew over and hit the monkey-shocking man's arm, instantly bent into two sections.

Just as he covered his hands and screamed, the old woman next to him spat hard, and the pebbles in her mouth flew directly into the monkey-shocking man's wide open mouth, breaking the bones and messing up his brain.

Under the gaze of everyone around, the old woman walked to the bloody monkey with her back and pulled the monkey's skin apart with both hands. Inside was a bloody and bloody child's head.

These monkeys are actually real people, but they are covered with monkey skin.

"Oh... it's pitiful. It's pitiful."

As she said that, she took out a piece of white cloth and carefully wrapped it around the monkey baby's head, "Come on, this world is full of suffering. Let's believe in Grandpa Shidu. As long as you believe in Grandpa Shidu, you can become a good child in the future."

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