Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

The two men had not yet fully grasped the overall layout of Lushui Town. The man also pointed out the specific location of the slaughterhouse for them with his hands. Walking west from his doorstep, they saw a three-story wooden house on the island in the middle of the lake. There was a straight road lined with loquat trees on the side. They walked straight forward through the woods and arrived at the meat slaughterhouse in Lushui Town.

The reed marsh is even easier to find. Just walk west and cross an earthen dam.

"No wonder it's called Lushui Town. There are white geese and green water in front of and behind every house, and there are more bridges here than roads."

If there is a road, walk; if there is no road, cross the bridge. Cen Xin put his hands behind his head, feeling quite contented with the beautiful scenery of the water and sky. Zhao Dushan was already seven or eight steps ahead of him, and did not respond when he heard this.

Whenever a girl passed by them, she would stop looking straight ahead and, after seeing the two men's unfamiliar yet admiring faces, would turn around and talk about them with her friends.

It was still early, so the two of them decided to investigate one after another instead of separately. Originally, Zhao Dushan wanted to investigate the slaughterhouse by himself, but Cen Xin shook his head and rejected him halfway through his words, saying that Senior Brother had become more courageous in Lushui Town? He was not afraid of bloody scenes anymore?

These two merciless and insightful words successfully offset Zhao Dushan's intention to act on his words.

The smell of blood wafting in the air proved that the slaughterhouse was getting closer and closer to them. The Locust Tree Road was long and straight, and the trees planted on both sides were spaced in an orderly manner. After all, Lushui Town was not as spacious and lively as Lianxi Town. For the people in the town, this road was the most popular among them. They could help digest food after meals, talk about love, and take their children for a walk on this road. The Locust Tree Road was not only the Locust Tree Road, but also an inseparable memory for the residents of Lushui Town.

Even if you encounter the most difficult and painful things and feel like committing suicide, as long as you come to the loquat tree road and cry your heart out, you can still be positive and get back on track the next day.

There was a stench in their noses that made them want to escape immediately. They frowned and silently performed the breath-holding technique that they had not been able to use. Looking up, they saw that the high wall was made of gray bricks and the gate was made of rough iron. The six big red characters "Lushui Town Slaughterhouse" were carved on the wall on both sides.

Zhao Dushan wanted to die...

The people who could stay in there day after day to slaughter birds and beasts really made him look up to them in a new light and feel ashamed of himself.

If it were him, he would applaud himself if he could stay in there for a quarter of an hour.

The iron gate was wide open, and the slaughterhouse was divided into several working areas, which were also surrounded by gray bricks. The lower floor of the house was supported by several pillars buried deep in the ground, and the upper floor was where the butchers held the butchering tools and showed off their skills. The entrance and exit depended on the semi-arc wooden staircase attached to the back of the wall. Sometimes some ferocious and difficult-to-tame wild animals were raised in the wall, which were all caught by local or nearby hunters, so that the buyers upstairs could choose at will.

They saw a burly butcher carrying a basin of fresh blood and pouring it into the wall. The deep red blood was mixed with parts that people did not eat. "Ugh—" This time Cen Xin could not help but bend over and cover his stomach.

You don't even need to look to imagine how happily the beasts below are eating.

No one knows about the murders and destruction of bodies in this place.

There are many buildings with this kind of combination. Some of them have a pond of medium size outside the wall. I don’t know whether the water introduced into it is running water. Although there is a large layer of blood floating on it, the smell is within the tolerable range.

There was a row of houses with corridors built in the open space in the middle. Zhao Dushan and Cen Xin walked towards this building which looked relatively safe.

The dull hammering sound of the boning knife hitting the chopping board seemed to knock in the ears of the two men. The young butcher, wearing a leather apron with his arms turned upside down, had strong and powerful arms, and his full and knotted muscles could not even be concealed by the cloth of his clothes. A wild boar weighing about fifty or sixty pounds was ruthlessly decomposed by the blade into a pile of skinned and boned minced meat.

Just after finishing their work, the two men hurried over to ask for details. The butcher washed his hands with the water in the bucket, thinking that they were the people in town who wanted to buy the first bite of meat, but they turned out to be two young and handsome guys. The questions they asked were a bit confusing and strange.

He was afraid that the other party would talk too much and delay the progress of the work, so he told him everything he knew. The black shuangfu is a snake species unique to Lushui Town, and the benefits of snake meat are exactly the same as the man said. It is only produced and grown in Lushui Town, and the black shuangfu cannot be grown in other places.

At this point, the young butcher approached them quietly and said in a serious tone: "If our black pigs are sold to other cities and towns, do you know how much they would sell for?" Then he stretched out five fingers in front of Zhao Dushan and Cen Xin, and closed his mouth deliberately as if to whet their appetite.

"Don't underestimate these black sluts. In the wild, they have only one natural enemy, and that's humans! Whenever our butchers enter a large enclosure with ferocious beasts, they release the black sluts they have hidden in advance. The beasts immediately become obedient and quiet, and won't yell or attack humans."

The young butcher had aroused their interest from nothing. Zhao Dushan and Cen Xin sincerely felt that their understanding of the nature of the Black Twins was too one-sided and superficial.

Since there is nothing wrong with the Black Twins themselves, then the problem could be the disciples of their own sect who ate snake meat?

The young butcher was also a talkative person. The more he talked, the more excited he became. He took down half a piece of meat hanging on the iron hook and said bluntly that he would give it to them to taste the most delicious and tender part of the black woman.

"No, no thanks." They both politely declined in unison.

After coming out of the slaughterhouse, wisps of smoke were seen rising from every household. The smell of food replaced the smell of blood from the slaughterhouse. Seeing that the sky was about to turn cloudy, Zhao Dushan didn't care about his usual elegance and hurriedly grabbed Cen Xin's sleeve and ran towards the reed marsh.

Unexpectedly, Cen Xin shook his hand and pressed the warmth against his palm.

"Hmm???" Zhao Dushan didn't dare to look at the intimate hands of the two. He had never experienced such an ambiguous and wanton sensory challenge. This was just the first step of holding hands, but it made his mind go haywire. From now on... from now on, he would have to hide from his junior brother every day to be at ease.

It’s so hot… I feel sticky sweat seeping out of my palms…

But Cen Xin is the kind of person who will take advantage of you if you smile at him. Not only did he slightly tickle his senior brother's palm with his fingertips, he even went a step further and wanted to interlock his fingers with him.

"Cen Xin, watch your behavior outside!"

Zhao Dushan was afraid that his junior brother would not know the seriousness of the matter when so many people were watching, so he pretended to be angry and scolded his junior brother, and shook off his dishonest hand. He was so excited that his face turned redder than anyone else.

The angry senior brother was indeed not easy to appease. No matter how Cen Xin chased after him and tried to comfort and apologize and say all the nice things he could, he just wouldn't fall for it.

The relationship between master and disciple cannot be crossed and overturned. Zhao Dushan never thought that one day he and Cen Xin would love each other. He did not reject or hate his fellow disciple's physical intimacy with him, which showed that Cen Xin also had an inexplicable affection for him.

The man with a red face and red ears just kept walking forward like a mute person, not knowing that he had got the planned route to the reed marsh wrong when his thoughts were in a mess.

"Cen..." Zhao Dushan, who had lost his sense of direction, was about to ask his fellow apprentice to lead the way, but he found that his footsteps and the scenery around him were stuck in the same place.

Something's happened...

The spreading divine consciousness lost its positioning and searching function at this moment. Lushui Town was indeed not as peaceful as it seemed. I wonder how Cen Xin is doing now? Is he in danger? Is he nervous?

In a trance, his sinking consciousness interfered with his quick perception. After his body lost its stability and uprightness, his right hand, which was scrabbling about, was grabbed into the arms of another hand. He tried his best to see who was grabbing him, but his dry eyelids blocked his long-term vision.

I'm clearly not that tired, so why is my body not listening?