Not only the boss was stunned, but also Brother Mao was stunned.
In this western suburb, it is extremely normal for someone to be scolded by Brother Mao like this, but the abnormal reaction of these fat people.
There are usually two reactions when a person is scolded. The first is to get angry and then immediately respond to the color. The second is to be submissive if the other party is strong.
These fat people did not happen to belong to these two types. Instead, they were scolded and felt very happy, just as happy as eating hooves.
Not only are they happy, but they also invite the people who scold them to eat their hoofs.
This is indeed ridiculous, at least Brother Mao thought so. He believed that this group of people either had a brain problem or did not take him seriously at all.
Actually, Brother Mao is not stupid because he guessed at least part of it.
"You fat pig, no matter whether you are really stupid or fake, hurry up and get out with these disgusting things!" Brother Mao suddenly took out a bone-clearing steel knife from his waist and shouted at the fat man with the tip of the knife.
The fat man picked up one hoof and said, "Here, I have chosen a fat one for you."
Brother Mao was furious and gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Don't think I'm scaring you. Believe it or not, my knife will pierce into your fat meat the next moment!"
Brother Mao did not brag. He did have the courage. He was only twelve years old when he first slashed a person. Later, he became as usual as eating. In the end, he cut people fewer and fewer times because he was afraid that more and more people would be.
The fat man looked at Brother Mao and said, "What you said makes me feel very good, but if you can eat it, I will definitely like you very much."
As soon as this said, Brother Mao actually found that all the fat men looked at him with deep jealousy. Is it jealous that the fat man said he liked him?
After thinking about something, Brother Mao suddenly felt a little disgusted. He suddenly spat at the fat man and spitted a mouthful of thick phlegm on the fat man's face.
The fat man had thick phlegm on his face, and he still looked at Brother Mao with a gentle smile, as if he had been free from his temper at birth.
"No, I'll give you the hoof." The fat man raised his hoof.
Brother Mao couldn't stand it anymore, so he raised his hand and hit the fat hoof on the ground, and wanted to swing the knife to teach this disgusting fat man a lesson.
But before his knife was swung, his face suddenly became extremely unnaturally twisted, and his face, covered with flesh, instantly turned blue, as if it was extremely painful.
If a person's wrist is crushed without pinching it, of course it will be very painful!
The fat man instantly became very tempered, stared at Brother Mao with his eyes wide open and said, "Why did you knock down my hooves? Do you know how a pity it is?"
While speaking, the fat palm holding Brother Mao's wrist squirmed a few times again, and the friction of the powder could almost be heard. Brother Mao was so painful that he forgot to shout. The fat man gritted his teeth, his expression seemed to be very sad, and he threw Brother Mao aside.
Then he leaned down and picked up the hoof from the ground and ate it clean. Then he said with satisfaction: "Fortunately, there was not much wasted."
Brother Mao covered his wrist and curled up on the ground in pain without making any sound. At this time, what he felt most painful was not the pain in his wrist, but the fear that surged from the depths of his heart. This fat man only pinched his wrist bones with one hand. Anyone who saw such a monster would feel fear!
You can insult him, scold him, attack him, or even slap him twice. Maybe he will look at you with a smile and invite you to eat your hooves, but if you ruin his food, even if it is a slightest, the consequences will definitely be very unfunny. In his eyes, food is the most important thing. Whoever snatches his food is more uncomfortable than stabbing him in the chest.
"Bring him here." The fat man put his big hands on the corner of his mouth.
A fat man walked away immediately, and with only three fingers, he picked up Brother Mao, who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed at least 180 kilograms, like a toy.
"You disappointed me so much. I thought you were very good at eating, but not only did you not eat, but you also hit the precious hoof on the ground. You made me so sad."
The fat man said, wiping his fat palms on Brother Mao's shoulders seemed to be casually, and there was a sound of Kara's bone shattering, and a large piece of his shoulder instantly collapsed.
"Ah!" Brother Mao roared out in pain, tears and snot all over his face.
"Since you can't eat it, it's better to be eaten by me. Although you are thinner, you can at least eat a few bites." The fat man looked at Brother Mao, as if he was looking at a fat pig, looking for the most delicious piece of meat on it.
"I can eat, I can eat!" Brother Mao shouted quickly.
"Take it serious?" The fat man's eyes became full of excitement.
"Seriously, I can really eat it. My favorite thing is the hoof." Not to mention the hoof, even Brother Mao would definitely say without hesitation that he likes to eat it. It is better than being eaten by someone. He absolutely believes that this fat man is not joking with him.
"Okay, if you can eat, you will be qualified to live. These will be rewarded to you. Who made me like you so much?"
As the fat man said, he placed the fifty newly brought hooves in front of Brother Mao. Brother Mao suddenly rushed over, grabbed the hooves with his other hand and stuffed them into his mouth, as if he would die if he could eat a little slower.
After eating the fifth one, Brother Mao felt that he couldn't do it anymore, but he didn't pause at all.
After eating the eighth one, Brother Mao suddenly vomited it, but immediately leaned over to the ground and licked what he had spit out.
"Hahaha, he really likes to eat." The fat man's fat face trembled with a trembling smile, and the other dozen fat men also laughed very happily, as if they met a confidant.
The boss beside him was already scared and squatted on the ground, with an Adam's apple making a gurgling sound. It was not until the fat man told him that he had fifty hoofs again that he had difficulty getting up and forced a smile. To him, these fat men were very scary, but it was even more scary if they couldn't make money.
Before the boss could walk out, the door of the rooftop was opened again. This time, three young people came in, two men and one woman.
After the three of them came in, they were as casual as returning to their own living room. They looked at the group of fat men who were conspicuous no matter where they were and Brother Mao who was kneeling on the ground licking vomit without a glance, just thinking that everything was taken for granted.
The three of them sat directly next to the empty table in the corner.
"Boss, let's give us a plate of peanuts, one hoof, and then stir-fry a vegetarian dish, and stir-fry lighter."
Among the three, a young man with a slightly thin figure and ordinary facial features smiled at the boss.
The boss stood there, but did not move, and even wondered if he had hallucinations, because he absolutely did not believe that someone would eat in front of more than a dozen fat, outrageously fat men and a person kneeling on the ground licking vomit.
Hearing this, the fat man looked at the three of them and said, "Are you saying that you three only eat one hoof?"
The ordinary-looking young man nodded and said, "We didn't want to eat one, but we heard that the hooves here are very famous, so we wanted to try one."
The fat man said, "If you don't eat your hooves, why are you here doing? Do you know that if people can't eat, there is no need to survive?"
As he said that, he looked at Brother Mao who was kneeling on the ground and ate while vomiting, saying, "Little baby, do you think so?"
Brother Mao nodded repeatedly, just about to speak, but he couldn't help but vomited out.
At this time, another man with a ponytail among the three said impatiently: "If it weren't for killing a big fat pig, I wouldn't have been lazy to come here!"
The thin young man looked at the man and smiled, saying, "Why should you be so anxious? You can taste the famous hooves first."
Hua Cuo said: "When I see these disgusting guys, I can't eat even if the Man Han banquet is placed in front of me."
The young man said to the woman beside him again: "Not to mention Tang Yue, I guess you must be very disgusted now."
Tang Yue said: "I feel disgusting."
The fat man said, "What's your name? After eating you later, I can carve a tombstone for you."
The young man smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, everyone usually likes to call me Evil Wolf, but the tombstone is not needed. I want to engrave the word Pig King on the tombstone to look better."
The fat man laughed and said, "Isn't that very interesting? Hahahaha..."
Huacuo suddenly jumped out, a silver light flashed, and the flower leaf knife had appeared in his palm, shaking towards the Pig King like a ghost, "It's even more interesting to slaughter a big fat pig!"
Soothing—
Huacuo attacked two quick tricks in a row, one of which was diagonally slashed the pig king's lateral neck artery, and the other one cut the pig king's fat throat.
Although these two swords were cut twice, the speed was too fast, as fast as two swords were drawn from both directions at the same time.
These seemingly simple two swords, Hua Cuo has been in constant for many years and hardships, but in the end few people in the world can escape these two swords.
However, after two knifes were cut, the Pig King still smiled with a fat face, but Hua Chou couldn't laugh, and his face was full of incredible expressions.
Not only Hua Chou, but even Xiao Yi and Tang Yue on the side could not hide the surprise in their eyes.
Who would have thought that a fat man weighing more than 500 kilograms could have his body movements so fast that no one could see how he avoided these two swords. He was still sitting on the chair, and he didn't seem to move for a moment!
Huacuo is worthy of being the top killer. After a brief shock, the flower blade in his hand stopped and continued to attack the Pig King as fast as lightning after changing his moves.
This time, the Pig King didn't even flash, because there was no need to, and there was a wall of flesh in front of him, keeping him firmly behind him.