Chapter 136 The ruffian Kikuchiyo

"Are you right? I saw it just now. You deliberately threw the rice ball on the farmer's trousers, and then deliberately humiliated him. Isn't that true?" Dawu took a step back with his arms around Nedouzi, wanting to Stay away from this man who bullies his own people.

"You only see a little bit, but you don't see the whole thing."

Mo Jinyan smiled at Dawu and Neidouzi, and patted their heads: "I did put the rice ball on him on purpose, but it was not to humiliate him, but on purpose."

"Deliberately? Why? He has no grievances with you?"

Dawu and Neidouzi looked at Mo Jinyan, who was somewhat unpredictable, but did not refuse Mo Jinyan to touch their heads. They also knew that Mo Jinyan was not such a person, but they didn't know why Mo Jinyan did this .

"Because people have pride."

Dawu and Neidouzi still looked puzzled, and the monk who was two feet tall couldn't figure it out.

"You treat him as a farmer, but I don't treat him as a farmer. I think he is a living person just like us. You two have heard about him just now, right?"

Mo Jinyan is persuasive and persuasive, hoping that Nidouzi and Dawu can understand his difficulties.

"Of course I heard it."

"That's it. He said that he drove the mountain road for two days, and the samurai ate the rancid rations. He must be very hungry. He is pitiful. If I buy it and give it to him directly, he will be grateful to me." , I feel owed to me, but I feel that this is my duty, I don't need him to thank me, I think he deserves it, I want to help him, but I want to help him decently, I don't want him to feel that he owes me What, but to eat those three rice balls with dignity, and we are away from home, who would be so kind except you and me?

Now in Cangying country, there are many bad people and many evil people, but few good people and good people. I don't want him to be grateful to me. I am not a good person. As long as I can eat with dignity and fill my stomach, I will be a What about going back to the wicked?

He just thinks that I might be bullying him, but what he doesn’t know is that I fed him with dignity. As for whether he can remember me and thank me, that’s his own business. Does he have to leave a name for doing good deeds? ?Is it still a good thing to leave a name?Um?
If I didn’t have that attitude, I would give him rice balls normally, and the samurai would bully him and take them away from him. I counted this and made some dirt on purpose, or the farmer sent out the rice balls I gave to please the samurai. , he still didn't eat it, and he was treated specially under special circumstances. He didn't expect that samurai to be so brazen, so that's all he could do.

Are you two still mad at me now?Ha ha ha ha! "

Mo Jinyan chuckled, and looked away, Nidouzi and Dawu looked at each other, and directly kowtowed to Mo Jinyan.

"Mo Sauce, you are more considerate, we misunderstood you, you are a good person."

After Nezuko kowtowed, she brazenly moved next to Mo Jinyan to act like a spoiled child.

"I'm not a good person, you'd better stay away from me..."

Mo Jinyan pushed and pushed the coquettish Nezuko on purpose, trying to get him, but Nedozi squeezed into Mo Jinyan's arms with all his strength: "I don't, I will be by your side."

"It's true that you can't help it."

Only then did Mo Jinyan accept it calmly, and began to fight with Neidouzi.

"It's really pitiful for us ordinary people to live."

Da Wu looked at the kneeling farmer and sighed.

"What? What are you talking about? Dawu, you are not an ordinary person, but you are the emperor of the Cangying Kingdom, the emperor who stands above you."

Mo Jinyan didn't understand why Da Wu suddenly said such a sentence.

"Oh, yes, I am Emperor Jimmu, but thank you for feeding my people decently."

When Da Wu said this, he actually looked at the coquettish Nidouzi in Mo Jinyan's arms. Mo Jinyan was secretly suspicious, but he didn't say anything.

How dark was the night, at ten o'clock at night, few people came out on the streets of Shanxing Town, and those peddlers had all gone home, and the whole street was empty, except for those drunkards, gamblers, and perverts of course.

call!
A gust of wind blew outside the inn and rang the wind chime at the door.

After the samurai, the farmer, and Mo Jinyan made a big fuss, all the merchants curled up on the ground thinking about their future, and recalling what happened in the past.

The samurai only ate a rotten rice ball and leaned against the wall to rest weakly. He regretted it very much in his heart. He should have been tougher with Mo Jinyan, a strangely dressed samurai, otherwise he would not be hungry now.

The farmer ate three big rice balls and regained his energy, but he still knelt before the samurai.

Neidouzi and Dawu lay on Mo Jinyan's lap and talked. Mo Jinyan closed his eyes and rested his mind, looking forward to sending Dawu and Neidouzi to the Tianshou City soon.

Whoa!
The wind chimes at the entrance of the inn kept ringing.

"Why are you pulling the wind chimes in front of our store?"

The innkeeper who was lying on the deck chair in front of the shop suddenly shouted.

Crash!thump!
The inside of the house was extremely dark, and there was nothing else but the faint moonlight outside. There was a tall black figure standing at the door, playing with the wind chimes with great interest.

"When I was about to enter the door, this wind chime hit my head, so it shouldn't exist here, so please apologize to me!"

The man at the door finished cursing unreasonably, and walked in from the outside with his hands on his hips.

"Yo, are there still a lot of people?"

Mo Jinyan and all the people in the store looked up at the man. It was only an oil lamp, and they still couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but from the tone of his voice, it could be heard that this man was definitely a troublesome, big problem. Trouble, trouble that no one can mess with.

"Come out to me!"

The innkeeper came in from outside with an oil lamp, and everyone saw the man's appearance clearly by the light: thick eyebrows, big eyes, unshaven beard, wearing a warrior's head shape but not a warrior, wearing a suit embroidered with embroidery Although the samurai robes are exquisite, they have been worn for a long time and are very dirty. With a weed in his mouth, his eyebrows are crooked, his shoulders are raised and lowered, and his thighs are shaking, and he glances at the people in the inn.

"warrior?"

All the merchants saw that it was another samurai, but a very rough-looking, tall and aggressive samurai, they all lowered their heads and dared not look at it.

"The behavior is rough. Where does he look like a samurai, he is clearly a hooligan."

Mo Jinyan and the warrior looked at each other.

"You pay for my wind chime!"

The innkeeper walked up to the samurai and tore off the samurai's collar and shouted.

"Pay for your wind chimes?"

The samurai looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!"

"Your wind chime hit the head of my uncle. If I didn't set fire to your shop, this uncle would have given you a chance to start a new life. If you dare to make noise here, get out of here!"

The innkeeper has also seen arrogant people, but he has never seen such an unreasonable person. He is actually a noble warrior, blowing his beard and staring angrily: "This is my inn, get out!"

"I want to stay in the shop!"

The samurai stood there shaking his thighs and shoulders, smirking at the surrounding people, and took the initiative to get close to them: "Hey, whoever has money, please lend me some money first? I promise to pay you back an ingot of gold in three days!"

"Stay in a hotel?"

The owner of the inn was proud of this, and proudly said: "This is my inn. If you want to stay in the inn, you can. Tie it back, and you can stay in the hotel."

What Mo Jinyan said, including the innkeeper, was right. He had exercised a lot of restraint, but what everyone didn't expect was that the warrior turned his head and gave the innkeeper a strange look, and didn't put him at all In his eyes, he smacked the weeds in his mouth, casually threw back the wind chime he had pulled from his hand, and was thrown out of the inn by the warrior.

"Okay you! How dare you throw my wind chime! Why are you so barbaric? You are simply a hooligan. You are unreasonable. You bastard!"

The innkeeper was so angry that he just yelled, but anyone else would have yelled, and they might have started a fight, so the innkeeper was already restrained enough.

"Get up, get up, there is a good show to watch!"

"Kameda, wake up, have fun!"

"Huh? What's the matter? What happened?"

Those who were asleep or not got up and stared at the innkeeper and the warrior, and Mo Jinyan was also observing silently.

"Hahahaha!"

The samurai ignored the innkeeper, didn't even look at him, and laughed triumphantly at the merchants who were looking at him around him.

"You're right, I, Kikuchiyo, are that kind of person, hahahaha!"

Ju Qianyo laughed indifferently again, that cheerful and shameless face instantly enlivened the atmosphere of the entire inn, making the merchants around him laugh too.

"This guy really has a shadow of me, am I usually so disgusting? Hahahaha!"

Mo Jinyan looked at Ju Qiandai, who had a somewhat similar style to his own, covering his mouth and snickering.

"Oh, oh, you are really shameless, my place is full of people, get out of here!"

The inn owner couldn't bear it anymore. He has seen skinless and shameless people before, but he has never seen such shameless ones. Maybe he has never seen Mo Jinyan play two balls. If he watched, he would probably know about Ju Qiandai Just a younger brother.

"What did you say?"

Only then did Ju Qiandai get a little angry. He was still smiling before, but suddenly changed his face, staring at the innkeeper with a threatening face.

"Stop scaring people. I've opened a shop here for decades, and I haven't seen anyone. There are more people who are more arrogant than you, but so what? Here, I am the master, and this is my territory. You Get out now!"

The innkeeper pointed at Ju Qianyo angrily and cursed.

"Aren't you cowardly? You actually dare to show off your power in front of me, Kikuchiyo. Now I'll give you a chance. Get out of here!"

Ju Qianyo turned against customers, giving people the feeling that he is the owner of this inn.

"you you you……"

The innkeeper pointed at Kiku Chiyo, who was shaking his head and showing off his power, so angry that he couldn't speak at all, he could only tremble with anger.

"What is the identity of this warrior, so arrogant?"

"I guess it belongs to the shogun's family?"

"Is it daimyo's subordinate!"

"Maybe it's the guest of honor at Fanzhu's house?"

"Swordsmanship should be even stronger, otherwise I wouldn't dare to be so rampant in this war-torn era!"

"I think so too……"

The businessmen around talked to each other, whispered, and talked a lot. Ju Qiandai stopped for a while with his body tilted and his ears pricked up, his face became more complacent, and the speed of shaking his head and legs became faster.

"You're even more arrogant than me..."

The samurai leaning against the wall kept staring at Kikuchiyo, thinking for a long time: Why haven't I heard of a samurai named Kikuchiyo?
Under the eyes of everyone full of awe, Ju Qiandai pulled out the saber and scabbard from his waist and took it out in front of the innkeeper.

"Are you going to kill someone?"

"It's time to do it! It's time to do it!"

"Is this the real warrior?"

"Don't kill me by mistake!"

"..."

The merchants around were staring at the samurai sword in Kikuchiyo's hand, their nervous heads could hardly breathe.

"Isn't it? Are all the people in Cangying Kingdom so ruthless? They want to kill people for this matter?"

Mo Jinyan gave Ju Qiandai a thumbs up.

"Even a samurai cannot kill casually. Who is this Kiku Chiyo?"

The samurai leaning against the wall even doubted whether Ju Qianyo was a samurai at this moment. In short, this courage is beyond words.

"hey-hey!"

Ju Chiyo, who was like a gangster in the market, lifted the saber at his waist to the innkeeper with a murderous look on his face, but the innkeeper was still unafraid. want to kill.

"Huh!"

Who would have thought that Ju Qianyo would carry the samurai sword on his shoulder, shaking his head, shaking his body and scratching his head at the merchants around him with a smirk.

"Hahahaha!"

Not only the surrounding merchants, but also Mo Jinyan laughed. At this moment, Mo Jinyan felt that this Kikuchiyo seemed not to be a samurai, but more like an actor. He was performing for everyone, and what he wanted was not Most of it is everyone’s laughter and approving eyes.

"I've seen a lot of people like you who are hard on the inside and strong on the outside, but I haven't seen any troubles. Otherwise, I wouldn't have opened this inn until now. Get out now! I don't welcome you!"

During the process of Ju Qiandai's pretending to do something, the innkeeper has already analyzed that Ju Qiandai is a charlatan who looks rampant but is actually very small, which is to save face for Ju Qiandai.

"Then have you seen this?"

Kikuchiyo was holding a katana in one hand, and started picking his nose with the other hand in front of everyone.

"what?"

The innkeeper was puzzled.

Snapped!
Without even thinking about it, Ju Qiandai slapped the innkeeper on the face: "Have you seen this?"

"How dare you fucking beat someone?"

The innkeeper covered his face and waited for Kiku Chiyo aggrievedly.

"What's wrong with beating you? Don't you see who I am, Kikuchiyo? I'm the number one samurai under Oda Nobunaga! Hitting you is a face for you. Hurry up and burn incense for fun!"

After Ju Chiyo pointed at the innkeeper's nose and scolded him, he carried a samurai sword like a wolf king patrolling his territory, and began to inspect every inch of land and every room of the inn from outside to inside.

"You wait for Kikuchiyo!"

The owner of the inn probably hasn't seen such an unreasonable person like Ju Qiandai for a long time, and he left the inn with his mouth covered in curses, not knowing where he went.

"Hello, Mr. Samurai."

A businessman in his 40s saw that Ju Qianyo was about to pass by him, so he hurriedly gave way, Ju Qianyo was also very amusing, and touched the head of the merchant who was much older than himself: "You are also good, you are also good. "

Just like that, Ju Qiandai held the sword in one hand, and reached into his clothes with the other to stroke his chest hair, looking for a suitable place to sleep.

Walking and walking, I found that there are several people piled up in all the crowded rooms, not to mention sleeping, it is very difficult to get off the ground.

But when I walked to the room where Mo Jinyan, Dawu, and Neidouzi were, I found that although the room was not very big, there were only three people lying there. Sleep here at night.

Mo Jinyan closed his eyes and rested, while Dawu and Nezuko were resting on Mo Jinyan's lap. Kikuchiyo was about to walk in, but as soon as he stepped into the door of the room, Mo Jinyan, who closed his eyes and rested, pulled out the gift from Master Kukai. His katana blocked Kikuchiyo's path.

"Hey! You are so courageous!"

It was only then that Ju Qiandai looked at Mo Jinyan, a warrior dressed in a strange way.

"..."

Mo Jinyan didn't want to cause trouble, and didn't want others to bully him, so he didn't say anything immediately, and continued to close his eyes and rest, blocking Ju Qianyo's way with a samurai sword.

"Are you dumb? Hahahaha!"

Ju Qiandai stared at Mo Jinyan and questioned.

"..."

Mo Jinyan still didn't speak, and ignored Ju Qiandai as if there was no one else around.

"He's really dumb! Hahahaha!"

Ju Qiandai slapped his hands on the waist again, turned around and laughed at all the merchants, as if he had picked up a bargain and met someone who was easy to bully.

"..."

Ju Qiandai can laugh, but those merchants can't, because they have seen Mo Jinyan "bully" that poor farmer before, and even frightened another samurai. It can be seen that Mo Jinyan is not easy to provoke, So they all opened their eyes wide and sat up to watch the excitement.

"It's lively again!"

"This is much more lively than before!"

"what happened?"

"The new samurai, Kikuchiyo, is provoking a samurai with two beautiful women, hahahaha!"

"Ouch, this is going to be a lot of fun."

"Yeah, yeah, hahahaha! The store didn't pay in vain tonight."

The merchants who came after him booed one after another with the mentality of watching the excitement: "Is he dumb after all? Sir Samurai, he also has two beautiful women with him, very beautiful women."

The merchants around were booing one after another, asking Ju Qiandai to do things for him that he dared not do, and they were more provocative, with the mentality of wanting to watch the excitement.

"Women? Beautiful women?"

Ju Qiandai rubbed his hands, his eyes shined, and poked his head into the room, staring at the two women lying on the lap in front of Mo Jinyan.

(End of this chapter)

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