Chapter 84: The Ogre, the Three Wastes of Qingfeng Mountain (45)

Tired of crying and frightened, Liu Gao fell into a deep sleep.

At about the second or third watch, three or five minions came out from behind the hall and shouted, "The king has risen!"

Someone quickly lit the lights in the hall.

Liu Gao opened his eyelids slightly and wanted to yell, "Stop making noise!"

But he suddenly realized that he was trapped in a devil's den, and two lines of turbid tears rolled down instantly.

Through tears, I saw the king coming out. He had a goose pear-shaped hair bun on his head, wrapped in a red silk handkerchief, and wearing a maroon silk quilted jacket. He was pacing in an out-of-step manner and sitting on the tiger-skin chair in the middle.

There are poems:
He has red hair, yellow beard, round eyes, long arms, broad waist and a strong aura.

He was called the Golden-Haired Tiger in the martial world, and it turned out that the hero's surname was Yan.

This demon’s ancestor was from Laizhou, Shandong. His surname was Yan, his given name was Shun, and his nickname was Jinmaohu.

He was originally a sheep and horse trader, but because he lost his capital, he ended up wandering in the forest and becoming a robber.

Yan Shun sobered up and sat on the middle chair. He stared fiercely at Liu Gao, who was tied to the pillar, and asked, "Where did the boys get this book bull?"

A fishy wind blew up, and a strong feeling of discomfort rushed straight to my head.

When the little henchman heard the king's question, he trembled and answered: "The boys were hiding in the back mountain when they heard a horse neighing. It turned out that this cow was riding an old horse alone and had no idea where to go down the mountain. So we brought him to the king to make a hangover soup."

Yan Shun nodded slightly, his laughter shook the thatched roof, and said, "It's just right, go and invite the two kings to come and eat with us."

Not long after the minions left, they saw two demons coming out from both sides of the hall.

On the left is a short person with a pair of bright eyes. How should he dress?
He was wearing a camel-brown patched jacket with brocade patches, and had a rugged appearance and a rude personality.

The strongest one is Liang who is greedy for money and lustful, and the one who sets fires and kills people is Aihu.

His ancestral home was in Lianghuai, his surname was Wang and his given name was Ying. Because of his short stature, people in the underworld called him Shorty Tiger.

He was originally from the Che family. He saw money on the road and was tempted by it, so he robbed a passenger. When the incident was reported to the authorities, he escaped from prison. Then he went to Qingfeng Mountain and occupied the mountain with Yan Shun, robbing houses.

Cars, boats, shops, legs and teeth, they deserve to be killed even if they are not guilty.

Most of them are people like Wang Ying.

The one on the left has a fair complexion, three teeth covering his mouth and a moustache, is tall and thin with broad shoulders, has a handsome appearance, and is also wearing a crimson turban.

But see:

The green patchwork jacket is circled with gold and jadeite, and the brocade battle robe is covered with strands of red clouds.

A hero in the world, Zheng Tianshou, a handsome man.

This man was from Suzhou in western Zhejiang. His surname was Zheng and his given name was Tianshou. Because he was fair and handsome, people called him the White-Faced Young Man.

He originally made a living by working for silver, but because he was fond of spears and sticks since he was young, he wandered around the world. When he was passing by Qingfeng Mountain, he ran into Wang Aihu and fought with him for fifty or sixty rounds, but there was no winner.

Seeing that he was good at what he did, the Golden-Haired Tiger stayed on the mountain and took the third seat.

At that moment, the three leaders sat down one by one.

A rolling cold wind blew up from behind them, lowering the temperature of the entire hall by seven or eight degrees. The icy cold air stimulated the minions so much that their hairs stood on end.

Liu Gao's legs were trembling, his teeth were chattering, and his throat was making a gurgling sound. He wanted to shout, but he was too stiff to make any sound.

Wang Aihu was short and only a little taller than Wu Da, but he was very eloquent and started to yell:
"Children, it's a good time to make a hangover soup. Hurry up and take out the heart and liver of the ox and make a three-part sour and hot soup. This soup is the most refreshing to drink."

"Please wait a moment, my king. I will make the soup now." A small minion brought a large copper basin of water and placed it in front of Liu Gao. Another small minion rolled up his sleeves and held a sharp knife in his hand.

The little man carrying the water used both hands to splash water on Liu Gao's heart, and said with a smile: "Everyone's heart is wrapped in blood. Splashing this cold water will disperse the blood, and when you take out the heart and liver, it will be crispy and delicious. It is your blessing that the king can eat your heart and liver!"

You see, I have gained experience from drinking hangover soup.

"Woo!"

Liu Gao finally spat out the smelly rag in his mouth, and just before the knife fell, he shouted: "My king... I have something to say, I have something to say. Qingfeng Village and Xinzhi Village are coming to attack my king..."

"Ok?"

Jinmaohu stood up, raised a gust of black wind and came in front of Liu Gao. He waved his hand and knocked down the knife-wielding minion. The fishy breath hit Liu Gao in the face and almost made him vomit.

"Has Xinzhizhai come to Qingfengzhai?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

It has been half a month since Wu Song took office, but the three wastes of Qingfeng Mountain have not received any news. It can be seen that they don't care about Qingfeng Village.

This is indeed the case. Although Hua Rong is highly skilled in martial arts and archery, he alone cannot wipe out nearly a thousand demons in Qingfeng Mountain.

It was already a blessing for the three brothers that they did not cause trouble for Qingfeng Village.

"What is Xinzhi Village called?"

"My surname is Wu and my name is Song. He has already plundered thousands of stones of grain from the neighbors, preparing to use it as food and money to suppress the king. I was plundered so badly by him that I couldn't survive, so I took the risk and came to report to the king..."

Liu Gao spoke more and more fluently. After all, he was a scholar, so it was not difficult for him to compile something on the spur of the moment.

"Brother, since Qingfeng Village has obtained so much food, why don't we go and rob it."

"If it's true, we must rob them and teach the newcomers a lesson they will never forget. But what if it's false?" Jinmaohu narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Gao, a bloodthirsty breath spreading from his mouth.

Liu Gao pointed to the sky and swore: "Really, really, if I tell a lie, I will die a miserable death and be trampled into pulp by horses."

"Is what you say true? Lock him up first and feed him bacon for a few days."

"Once you eat our meat, you will fall in love with the taste and there's no going back...hahahaha..."

Liu Gao actually likes to eat bacon, but when he saw what was in that row of bacon, he couldn't help but squat on the ground and started to dry heave.

"Come, eat bacon!"

"After eating the bacon prepared by the king, you will become one of us."

"I...I..." Liu Gao looked up at the people around him with gloomy expressions, his scalp tingling: "Is it not okay for me to eat...?"

If you don't eat, you will be eaten.

Of the two options, Liu Gao chose the first one.

Just as Liu Gao was feasting on meat on Qingfeng Mountain, in Qingfeng Village, Cao Jie and his party were being invited by Hua Rong to his home for a drink.

They had been away for a while, so there was no need to tell Hua Rong clearly, and Hua Rong didn't ask any further questions.

Isn't it normal for a gangster to go out and find some friends?
"Brother, Zhizhai, Seventh Brother..."

Hua Rong invited everyone to sit down and said with a smile: "Brother Wu Song received seven or eight thousand shi of food and wages as soon as he came to Qingfeng Village. I have been in Qingfeng Village for five or six years, and I have never seen so much food and wages.

I would like to offer a toast to all the brothers first. I, Hua Rong, will go all out to suppress the bandits and will not ruin your plans..."

(End of this chapter)