Hu You also realized at this time that he came from a country famous for his food and was no stranger to eating him.

"What you mean is that this thousand of us are cold and cold here, just to satisfy the appetite of some people." Hu You said to reveal the mystery.

"The husband guessed it right, it's the reason. We came out this time to prepare for the New Year ceremony. Giving 100 snow monkeys to the royal family every year is our regime. If you can guess how to eat it, I will be even more convinced." Zhu Daneng pointed at Hu Youjian and said.

Hu You laughed and said, "What's the difficulty? If I guess, what do you say."

"Master Husband, I have to let you know first that the way of eating the snow monkey is different." Zhu Daneng reminded.

"Just tell me what you lost." Hu You said confidently. Eating monkeys is the ancestor of Chinese people.

"Ten gold coins." Zhu Daneng said. The way of eating the snow monkey is a secret, and he didn't believe Hu You could guess it.

Hu You shook his head and said, "It's boring to bet too much, just change to something else."

"What else?" Zhu Daneng thought for a while and gritted his teeth and said, "I was anxious to come out, and I didn't bring anything. I have this martial arts secret technique, which was left by his family. If you have the ability, take it."

"Martial Arts and Secret Methods?" Hu You's eyes lit up. What he needed most now was this. The scene of defeating Zhu Daneng came into his mind again. The shot he fired must have a statement.

"That's it, do you want to bet?" Zhu Daneng took out the book with the yellow cover from his arms, shook it and took it back.

"Okay, let's bet on this." Hu You nodded heavily.

"Wait." Zhu Daneng said: "What you pay attention to when gambling is fair. Although you are the chief, you must be able to produce decent things."

"I have a story book." Hu You first thought of the book given by Tai Shigong. It seems fair to bet on books with books.

As soon as Hu You said, everyone in the group laughed. Even the more introverted Lare couldn't help it.

Zhu Daneng finally managed to hold back his smile and said, "Master Husband, you might be fooling me."

Hu You were about to say that this story book was not simple, but he still suppressed the idea back. The idea of ​​not wanting others to know about the book.

He reached into his arms and pretended to take something, but in fact he took the snake whip out of the ring.

"Look at how this is." Hu You handed the snake whip to Zhu Daneng.

Zhu Daneng is a person who knows the goods. Although he does not know the Red Snake in Xueli, he soon saw the extraordinaryness of the snake whip. After the first fusion with Hu You, the snake whip has become three feet long. Zhu Daneng held it in his hand and suddenly whipped it at the tree beside him.

"Bang!"

Everyone was moved. A deep trace was drawn from the big tree, and there was no trace of the flower on the snake whip. Everyone was interested in the snake whip, but Hu You noticed Zhu Daneng.

Hu You always thought that Zhu Daneng was the weakest person in the group. However, from the last shot and today's whip, what Zhu Daneng inadvertently showed made Hu You discover that Zhu Daneng was definitely not a simple person. His kung fu might still be more than Qin Ming, who became the second Banff commander with force.

"Good thing." Zhu Daneng's eyes sparked with sparks. It seemed that he liked this snake whip very much.

"How about your secret martial arts skills?" Hu You said.

"Okay, it's too good." Zhu Daneng nodded repeatedly.

Zhu Daneng's family has been a businessman for generations, and his ideas are different from those of ordinary people. In the eyes of others, martial arts secret techniques are very precious, but in his eyes, martial arts secret techniques are no matter how precious they are, they can be copied, and one copy can be copied one more. But this snake whip is different, it is unreplicable, the only thing.

Hu You said: "That's it. For fairness, we need a notary. Let's hand over all the bets to his hands. Then you and I write down the way to eat the snow monkey and hand it over to his hands.

If we write the same thing, then I win, the things belong to me, and the other way around it belongs to you. How about it?"

Zhu Daneng agreed to Hu You's solution, and Hu You asked Zhu Daneng to choose a notary. What surprised everyone was, Zhu Daneng actually chose Hou San. Even Hu You didn't expect that. Zhu Daneng actually trusted Hou San who talked to him the most all day long.

Everything was agreed, Hu You and Zhu Daneng separated in the open space, setting a distance of twenty meters. Except for Hou San sitting among the two, everyone stood outside to witness.

Hu You held a pen in his hand and thought about it. He felt that the expression might not be clear about writing. So he changed to painting. He drew a square table with a hole in the middle, and several people sat around the table, and then a monkey's head stretched out half from the small hole and was tightly wrapped by something. Then a man gently knocked it with a small hammer, and the monkey's skull fell in response to the sound. The monkey's brain was completely exposed in front of the diners. At this time, a more greedy person had already reached the red and white monkey brain with a spoon, and as the dying monkey screamed under the table, he opened the bloody overture of the raw monkey's brain.

Hu You has a certain skill in "Carding the Sect". Although he can't do their fake and real, he still paints very well. He vividly shows the scene of people eating monkeys raw on paper. This painting almost made Hou San spit out. Hou San's mental ability is not so bad, but it is bad because the monkey in this monkey is homophonic with his surname, and the monkey in Hu You's painting is somewhat similar to him.

After reading the answers submitted by both sides, Hou San stuffed all the snake whip and martial arts secret techniques to Hu You.

"Hou San, are you sure you are not wrong?" Zhu Daneng looked at the snake whip that was put away by Hu You, as if he was looking at the farewell lover.

Hou San seemed to understand Zhu Daneng's mood, and did not disgust him like he used to, nor was he angry at Zhu Daneng's questions. Because he knew that Zhu Daneng was reluctant to leave, not doubting him. This can be seen from Zhu Daneng's selection of Houneng as notarization.

Hou San patted Zhu Daneng on the shoulder, stuffed Hu You's painting into his hand, and turned around and left.

Zhu Daneng opened the painting and took a look, carefully folded it and put it away.

Zhu Daneng's nostalgic look almost made Hu You unable to help but give the snake whip to him on the spot. However, he suddenly remembered the story of a shepherd boy hanging grass in front of the cow's head, and he suppressed this thought again. Although giving out the snake whip is a good opportunity to win over people's hearts, it is not the best time. The grass that the cow can see but cannot eat is the best grass. That handful of grass can allow the cow to move forward according to the shepherd boy's wishes.
Chapter completed!