Tofu Dongshi
Chapter 3
Dou Jiafu laughed maniacally for a while, but did not get any response from Zhen Zhigong, so he stopped slowly.Wiping away the tears from laughing, Zhen Zhigong looked at him expressionlessly, his gaze was more freezing than counting the heavy snow in the cold sky.
There was a sudden shock in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.Although Zhen Zhigong described him as embarrassing and unmoving, but when he turned his face coldly, there was a fierce and ruthless aura, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, which made Dou Jiafu afraid to look at him for a while.
Bah bah bah!He is afraid of birds!Dou Jiafu secretly scolded himself, no matter how stinky this man is, he is now a useless person who can't move. If he can still be shocked by him like this, then he is not very promising.
However, from the night before until now, the man only drank a little soy milk, and it was normal for his stomach to growl with hunger. He used this to laugh at him, which seemed a bit unkind.
Dou Jiafu reviewed himself, and felt a little bit sorry.Speaking of which, he hadn't smiled like this for a long time.Ever since his mother died of illness a year ago, he has been sick all day long, always wrinkling his face bitterly, so that Zhang Dazhuang in the village sometimes jokes with him when he sees him that the tofu is moldy.
He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and asked in a conciliatory tone, "Then what, are you hungry?"
Zhen Zhigong didn't even bother to answer, and responded with a cold snort.
Dou Jiafu curled his lips, and said again: "Then wait a minute, I'll go get some food." After saying that, he went out.
……
Zhen Zhigong didn't wait too long, and after a while, Dou Jiafu pushed the door open again and entered, holding a large porcelain bowl in his hand and handing it to him, "Here, eat."
Zhen Zhigong took a glance and saw that there was a bowl of white, tender and juicy bean curd, which was steaming, and there was a burst of "thunder" in his stomach at the same time.
Dou Jiafu didn't smile this time, he just turned his head away, his shoulders twitching non-stop.
Zhen Zhigong's face was darkened, as if he hadn't seen Dou Jiafu's reaction, he raised his right hand—his right hand was tied to a board and he couldn't lift it up, he raised his left hand again, feeling weak, if he couldn't handle the bowl and knocked it over, he wouldn't Looking good, he simply ordered unceremoniously: "You feed me."
Dou Jiafu turned around, the smile was no longer on his face, but his thin eyebrows were frowned.
He was negligent just now. With Zhen Zhigong's situation, it must be difficult to eat by himself. He should feed him, just like feeding him soy milk yesterday.However, he doesn't want to do that now.Listen to that tone, "You feed me", is it plausible?If you have a better attitude and a gentler tone, will you die?He doesn't owe him anything.Not only did he not owe him, he even saved him.
Dou Jiafu's stubborn temper came up, and he raised his chin and asked, "I will feed you if you ask me? Why?"
Zhen Zhigong was used to instructing others, and he didn't expect to be rejected, so he frowned and asked back: "Why? You're blind, isn't it inconvenient for you not to see Mr. Ben?"
The Dou family became furious, his eyes widened, imitating Zhen Zhigong's tone and said word by word: "I'm not blind, but I'm not happy to feed you, young master. What can you do to me, young master?"
The two stared at each other for a long while like big eyes and small eyes, Zhen Zhigong suddenly felt a little ridiculous.When did he fall to the point of fighting against a vulgar and shallow countryman?This is too inconsistent with his identity.
The Master said, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise." He is a big man and a great husband, so he doesn't care about this little bastard.
After figuring it out, Zhen Zhigong didn't talk nonsense, secretly put his strength into his left arm, and slowly stretched out his hand to take the bowl from Dou Jiafu's hand.Although it took some effort to hold it and the hands trembled slightly, it didn't overturn the bowl after all.
Seeing him like this, Dou Jiafu also admired him. Considering the severity of the man's injuries, for an ordinary person, even if he did not die, he would have to peel off his skin, but he was able to recover to this level in just two days, which shows that it is a bit unusual.He was always straightforward, so he said directly: "You are quite strong, have you practiced kung fu?"
Zhen Zhigong was very useful, and proudly said: "Naturally, I am both civil and military, and I am invincible all over the world. I think you have a bit of eyesight this time."
Dou Jiafu pursed his lips, full of disapproval, saying that you are fat and you are still panting.If it was really so powerful, how could it still fall into such a field?However, for the sake of Zhen Zhigong's injury, he didn't make any sarcasm, if he overturned his popularity, he would lose himself.
Of course Zhen Zhigong didn't know what Dou Jiafu was slandering, his mind was already focused on the bowl of fresh and tender bean curd in his hand, he had been hungry for a long time, even if it was something that he had dismissed before, he had a big appetite.He brought the bowl to his lips, raised his head and took a big mouthful, then frowned again, "Why is there no taste, no sugar?"
Dou Jiafu spread his hands, "I didn't put it in. I keep all the candy for use. I eat it myself and waste it."
He has always been frugal, and he saves as much as he can in food. He only adds sugar when he sells tofu curd at the stall.
Zhen Zhigong had an incredulous look on his face, "Can you be more stingy? It's so bland, how can I eat it?"
Dou Jiafu was even more surprised than him, "It's good to have something to eat, how dare you dislike it?"
Of course Zhen Zhigong disliked it, his eyebrows twitched into a ball, this is blatant abuse!
Dou Jiafu looked at the sky outside the window, and said impatiently: "Are you going to eat or not? If you don't, I'll take it away. I'm very busy, I don't have time to chat with you here."
Zhen Zhigong took a deep breath, I will bear it!Picking up the bowl, there was a clatter, three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls, and a large bowl of bean curd fell into the stomach.Unexpectedly, the taste is not bad. Although there is no sugar, it can still taste some sweetness.Moreover, the taste was tender and melted in the mouth, which soothed his dry stomach very well. After eating, he was still a little unsatisfied, and even licked off a little stain on the bottom of the bowl.
Seeing that he ate happily, Dou Jiafu didn't care about the dislike he received earlier.If others eat his food well, it is affirmation of his craftsmanship. He is happier than anything else, so he smiled and said: "You take a rest, I'm going out to work." He took the bowl and turned to go out.
After the people had left, Zhen Zhigong remembered that there were still many questions that he hadn't asked. He didn't know if it was safe here, how far it was from the place where he was attacked, and whether the gang of thieves would come here... Well, later It doesn't matter if you ask again, anyway, he can't leave here for a while.
However, since it comes, it will be safe, he does not believe that Zhen Zhigong really can't escape this catastrophe.
Having gained some strength after eating something, Zhen Zhigong lay on the bed and adjusted his breath secretly.After a stick of incense, he sat up and removed the wooden boards tied to his right hand and right foot.Needless to say, these things must be the kid's masterpiece, tied crookedly like a bundle of firewood, but the wound medicine on it is not bad.If it were an ordinary person, he would be crippled after being tossed around like this. Fortunately, Young Master Zhen is not an ordinary person.
Zhen Zhigong carefully checked his right side of the body, the condition of his right arm was not as serious as imagined, the bone was not broken from it, but the joint was misplaced.He breathed a sigh of relief, held his right arm with his left hand, and pushed it violently. With a "click", the elbow joint was successfully connected.
He closed his eyes and took a few breaths, then began to deal with his right leg again.
The right leg is seriously injured, the knee and ankle are damaged, and it is troublesome to recover. I will not be able to walk normally in a short period of time. I hope that the root cause of the disease will not become lame.
However, even if he really became a lame man, he would still be the most handsome lame man in the world!
Zhen Zhigong reluctantly connected his right leg while comforting himself. After all the treatments were done, he was almost exhausted and fell into a deep sleep not long after he fell down.
There was a sudden shock in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.Although Zhen Zhigong described him as embarrassing and unmoving, but when he turned his face coldly, there was a fierce and ruthless aura, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, which made Dou Jiafu afraid to look at him for a while.
Bah bah bah!He is afraid of birds!Dou Jiafu secretly scolded himself, no matter how stinky this man is, he is now a useless person who can't move. If he can still be shocked by him like this, then he is not very promising.
However, from the night before until now, the man only drank a little soy milk, and it was normal for his stomach to growl with hunger. He used this to laugh at him, which seemed a bit unkind.
Dou Jiafu reviewed himself, and felt a little bit sorry.Speaking of which, he hadn't smiled like this for a long time.Ever since his mother died of illness a year ago, he has been sick all day long, always wrinkling his face bitterly, so that Zhang Dazhuang in the village sometimes jokes with him when he sees him that the tofu is moldy.
He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and asked in a conciliatory tone, "Then what, are you hungry?"
Zhen Zhigong didn't even bother to answer, and responded with a cold snort.
Dou Jiafu curled his lips, and said again: "Then wait a minute, I'll go get some food." After saying that, he went out.
……
Zhen Zhigong didn't wait too long, and after a while, Dou Jiafu pushed the door open again and entered, holding a large porcelain bowl in his hand and handing it to him, "Here, eat."
Zhen Zhigong took a glance and saw that there was a bowl of white, tender and juicy bean curd, which was steaming, and there was a burst of "thunder" in his stomach at the same time.
Dou Jiafu didn't smile this time, he just turned his head away, his shoulders twitching non-stop.
Zhen Zhigong's face was darkened, as if he hadn't seen Dou Jiafu's reaction, he raised his right hand—his right hand was tied to a board and he couldn't lift it up, he raised his left hand again, feeling weak, if he couldn't handle the bowl and knocked it over, he wouldn't Looking good, he simply ordered unceremoniously: "You feed me."
Dou Jiafu turned around, the smile was no longer on his face, but his thin eyebrows were frowned.
He was negligent just now. With Zhen Zhigong's situation, it must be difficult to eat by himself. He should feed him, just like feeding him soy milk yesterday.However, he doesn't want to do that now.Listen to that tone, "You feed me", is it plausible?If you have a better attitude and a gentler tone, will you die?He doesn't owe him anything.Not only did he not owe him, he even saved him.
Dou Jiafu's stubborn temper came up, and he raised his chin and asked, "I will feed you if you ask me? Why?"
Zhen Zhigong was used to instructing others, and he didn't expect to be rejected, so he frowned and asked back: "Why? You're blind, isn't it inconvenient for you not to see Mr. Ben?"
The Dou family became furious, his eyes widened, imitating Zhen Zhigong's tone and said word by word: "I'm not blind, but I'm not happy to feed you, young master. What can you do to me, young master?"
The two stared at each other for a long while like big eyes and small eyes, Zhen Zhigong suddenly felt a little ridiculous.When did he fall to the point of fighting against a vulgar and shallow countryman?This is too inconsistent with his identity.
The Master said, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise." He is a big man and a great husband, so he doesn't care about this little bastard.
After figuring it out, Zhen Zhigong didn't talk nonsense, secretly put his strength into his left arm, and slowly stretched out his hand to take the bowl from Dou Jiafu's hand.Although it took some effort to hold it and the hands trembled slightly, it didn't overturn the bowl after all.
Seeing him like this, Dou Jiafu also admired him. Considering the severity of the man's injuries, for an ordinary person, even if he did not die, he would have to peel off his skin, but he was able to recover to this level in just two days, which shows that it is a bit unusual.He was always straightforward, so he said directly: "You are quite strong, have you practiced kung fu?"
Zhen Zhigong was very useful, and proudly said: "Naturally, I am both civil and military, and I am invincible all over the world. I think you have a bit of eyesight this time."
Dou Jiafu pursed his lips, full of disapproval, saying that you are fat and you are still panting.If it was really so powerful, how could it still fall into such a field?However, for the sake of Zhen Zhigong's injury, he didn't make any sarcasm, if he overturned his popularity, he would lose himself.
Of course Zhen Zhigong didn't know what Dou Jiafu was slandering, his mind was already focused on the bowl of fresh and tender bean curd in his hand, he had been hungry for a long time, even if it was something that he had dismissed before, he had a big appetite.He brought the bowl to his lips, raised his head and took a big mouthful, then frowned again, "Why is there no taste, no sugar?"
Dou Jiafu spread his hands, "I didn't put it in. I keep all the candy for use. I eat it myself and waste it."
He has always been frugal, and he saves as much as he can in food. He only adds sugar when he sells tofu curd at the stall.
Zhen Zhigong had an incredulous look on his face, "Can you be more stingy? It's so bland, how can I eat it?"
Dou Jiafu was even more surprised than him, "It's good to have something to eat, how dare you dislike it?"
Of course Zhen Zhigong disliked it, his eyebrows twitched into a ball, this is blatant abuse!
Dou Jiafu looked at the sky outside the window, and said impatiently: "Are you going to eat or not? If you don't, I'll take it away. I'm very busy, I don't have time to chat with you here."
Zhen Zhigong took a deep breath, I will bear it!Picking up the bowl, there was a clatter, three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls, and a large bowl of bean curd fell into the stomach.Unexpectedly, the taste is not bad. Although there is no sugar, it can still taste some sweetness.Moreover, the taste was tender and melted in the mouth, which soothed his dry stomach very well. After eating, he was still a little unsatisfied, and even licked off a little stain on the bottom of the bowl.
Seeing that he ate happily, Dou Jiafu didn't care about the dislike he received earlier.If others eat his food well, it is affirmation of his craftsmanship. He is happier than anything else, so he smiled and said: "You take a rest, I'm going out to work." He took the bowl and turned to go out.
After the people had left, Zhen Zhigong remembered that there were still many questions that he hadn't asked. He didn't know if it was safe here, how far it was from the place where he was attacked, and whether the gang of thieves would come here... Well, later It doesn't matter if you ask again, anyway, he can't leave here for a while.
However, since it comes, it will be safe, he does not believe that Zhen Zhigong really can't escape this catastrophe.
Having gained some strength after eating something, Zhen Zhigong lay on the bed and adjusted his breath secretly.After a stick of incense, he sat up and removed the wooden boards tied to his right hand and right foot.Needless to say, these things must be the kid's masterpiece, tied crookedly like a bundle of firewood, but the wound medicine on it is not bad.If it were an ordinary person, he would be crippled after being tossed around like this. Fortunately, Young Master Zhen is not an ordinary person.
Zhen Zhigong carefully checked his right side of the body, the condition of his right arm was not as serious as imagined, the bone was not broken from it, but the joint was misplaced.He breathed a sigh of relief, held his right arm with his left hand, and pushed it violently. With a "click", the elbow joint was successfully connected.
He closed his eyes and took a few breaths, then began to deal with his right leg again.
The right leg is seriously injured, the knee and ankle are damaged, and it is troublesome to recover. I will not be able to walk normally in a short period of time. I hope that the root cause of the disease will not become lame.
However, even if he really became a lame man, he would still be the most handsome lame man in the world!
Zhen Zhigong reluctantly connected his right leg while comforting himself. After all the treatments were done, he was almost exhausted and fell into a deep sleep not long after he fell down.
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