C565 A Crowd of Beggars
"Come back, come back, be safe. Grow your eyes. " Xiao Qianbing called out worriedly.
"Qiangzi, we're not your soldiers. Where are your two best friends? You didn't even tell us to introduce a police flower to us. You're so annoying. "
Liang Shuai shouted jokingly.
These words seemed to have touched the bottom of everyone's heart. They were all cheering along by the river. "Xiao, I'll be staying on the team in a few days. I'll pick up @ girls and train them together, haha. "
"Little Qiang, this is life. It's a waste not to eat, just stand there and watch. "
. . .
The special environment, the beautiful scenery, all of a sudden ignited the wildness of these guys.
Fatty Liu set up the iron stove and placed the charcoal properly. After rummaging for a few times, he found a small fan and kept the charcoal happily.
On the other side, Liang Shuai caught a fish by the river.
With every pole thrown down, he could catch all kinds of fish.
There were too many fish in this place, so there was no need for bait.
That wasn't all. Liang Shuai didn't even want the smaller ones. The smaller ones were directly thrown away.
On the other side, the old Taoist didn't know where he found a long bamboo pole. He used the military knife to cut his head and went down along the river. The water was not knee deep yet, but he saw a group of fish.
They were all catfish that were more than a foot long. If this fellow went down with one pole, he would always bump into one.
This time, he wouldn't be able to stick it in. If he did it again, he would definitely be able to put on a lively big fellow.
When the fresh fish were thrown to the shore, it was quite lively. It was quite impactful.
Fatty was busy starting a fire. Liang Shuai was fishing. There were so many fish that were jumping around on the shore. No one cared.
Monkey Wukong tried and felt that he could not catch the big fish. He was still a little afraid and retreated.
On the other hand, the wolfdog had some experience dealing with this. It bit the big fish and bit the big fish one by one. After biting the big fish to death, it threw it on the ground.
But they were too busy. The old Taoist priest was really satisfied today. Sometimes, he didn't even need to stretch out his arms to poke the fish. The fish had already run to his side. He just had to lower his head and stab the fish.
It even knocked him and made him dodge.
Zhao Xiaoming's blood boiled when he saw this scene. He glanced at a plastic bag beside Fatty Liu and shouted loudly, "Didn't Li Meng bring beef and lunch meat for you? Take it out and roast it. There are so many fish. I'm coming. "
Anyway, Xiao Qiangbing was also very happy to see this. He had neglected him a long time ago.
This guy held his waist and looked very uncomfortable. He went down the slope.
A funny scene appeared. Zhao Xiaoming held his waist with both hands and did not dare to exercise intensely. He could not help but be impulsive. He raised his foot and stepped on the fish. Every time he stepped on it, he seemed to forget about the pain. He waved his hands and shouted, Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming! Zhao Xiaoming!
"It's fun. It's fun. "
Half an hour later, about seven o'clock in the morning, the charcoal on the iron stove was red, and the fresh fish were piled up dozens of kilograms. All kinds of fish seemed to be drooling.
There were many expensive fish among them.
Fatty Liu didn't even need to use the iron skewers. He casually made some slender willow sticks and skewered the fish before roasting it.
This fellow knew that Xiao Qiangbing and the others couldn't drink. As he drank, he sprinkled the fish on the fish and boasted cockily, "It's too delicious. Really, I've never made it like this before. It's not a problem to eat it raw. "
They had long seen that Xiao Qiangbing and Old Huang were also very greedy up there. Their eyes were fixed on it.
Fortunately, the two of them were disciplined, and they had no problem restraining themselves. Although they wanted to eat and drink, they held it in.
The food had already been roasted. There were grilled fish slices and beef skewers, although there weren't many ingredients, It was only this kind of authentic flavor that was good. From afar, one could smell the fragrance wafting through the air.
"Fatty, have you roasted anything before? I think you're just a hooligan. Come, come, try it. I'll give you some points. " Zhao Xiaoming sat on the beach, tired. He smelled the smell and knew it was almost done. He began to pick the thorns.
Zhao Xiaoming's cold humor went on stage. He wanted to try whether it was cooked or not. He also wanted to try if the salt was enough. Then, he said that he should add some chili noodles.
After this guy ate three skewers and two grilled fish in a row, he was so full that he even burped. Only then did everyone realize that they were fooled. Fatty Liu raised his fire stick and was about to hit him.
This guy stuck his neck out and said that his entire body was covered in wounds. Whoever broke him would be responsible. With his back on his back, the fat Liu Cai let go.
Everyone ate quite a bit. The old Daoist's conscience was discovered. He picked up a handful of roasted food and went up to give it to Xiao Qiangbing and the others.
Delicious food was hard to come by. No one was a saint. The old Taoist priest took the initiative to ask them to stand guard and let them eat.
The two brothers sat on the ground and started eating.
Fatty Liu suddenly found out that Whirlwind was carrying a skewer and running towards the shrubbery on the back. It was a big red fish that was hanging there. It would be a waste to ask the dog to eat it.
He had seen this fish in the market before. A fish that was four to five kilograms in size was sold for more than 100 USD. Even if the dog ate it, it wouldn't be able to go out and brag like a human, and would chase after it while barking.
In an instant, it chased for more than 20 meters and was almost in front of a shrub that was about the height of a person. It slowly stopped and its mouth was wide open as it stared blankly inside.
At this moment, he heard Whirlwind barking non-stop. "Woof, woof. . . "
Fatty Liu rubbed his eyes and saw even more clearly. There was a group of people hiding in the bushes.
They were all dressed in rags and of different ages. Each of their eyes were filled with pity and fear, as if he, Fatty Liu, was food. These skinny people wanted to eat him.
"Hey, what are you doing? Leave, leave. The police are on duty. " Fatty Liu didn't know what to do for a moment. He just casually replied.
He could see more and more clearly that these people were typical refugees. Their eyes were frightening and their gazes were cold and ruthless. It seemed like they could drag him over and eat him at any time.
Run!
Fatty Liu turned around and ran. His speed was very fast. His body leaned forward, stirring up a cloud of sand and dust. His voice was hoarse and frightened:
"Qiang Zi, Qiang Zi, Qiang Zi. . . "
When he ran, it was as if he had given some sort of signal to the hungry refugees. He heard noises coming from behind him, which sounded like the sound of an elephant passing by. For a moment, sand flew in the air. A group of people who had not eaten for an unknown period of time followed closely behind.
Xiao Qiang Bing looked over and saw a group of people following behind Fatty Liu. There were about sixty to seventy people. Most importantly, they were all running very fast. A large number of people were running towards them in the bushes. Xiao Qiang Bing, Xiao Qiang Bing, Xiao Qiang Bing, Xiao Qiang Bing, Xiao Qiang Bing, Xiao Qiang Bing, Xiao Qiang Bing, Xiao Qiang Bing, Xiao Qiang Bing, Xiao Qiang Bing, and Xiao Qiang Bing looked over.
Zhao Xiaoming looked up and his heart was already filled with incomparable terror. He muttered to himself: " Good boy, is Fatty Liu that charming? So many admirers. "
Even though he said that, he instinctively touched his waist and realized that the gun was in the car. He did not bring it down at all. In a moment of desperation, he grabbed Liang Shuai and pushed him forward, urging him to say, "Go, you know native English. " What about himself?
He turned around and ran towards the bridge. He ran with his back bent and shouted at the bridge from afar: "Huang, cover, cover. . . "
Huang Yuanzhu had long raised his gun and leaned against the bridge support. With the bridge's cover, he calmly said, "Qiang Zi, these gluttonous guys, they don't have brains. . .
More than 200 people, no weapons. There are some who are asking for food. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced to the south and said thankfully, "There's still no movement from other places, so it's hard to say. You've basically guessed it right. "