Due to their long-term hunting instincts, the natives are very hostile to strangers, and in addition to timidity, their muscles are tense and they look from side to side nervously, ready to fight.

As the leader, the brown bear hunters spread their arms to block their companions behind them, eyeing those who laughed at them, glaring at anyone who came closer.

Every time he glared, people would look scared, make an uproar, and then continue to laugh.

It was a funny thing that such a group of strange-looking people suddenly entered the city, and brought a lot of fun to their monotonous lives.

Zheng Fei walked through the bustling crowd, and finally squeezed in, waving his hands and shouting, drawing people's attention to himself.

"Well, Oriental. The people muttered like this, and quieted down a lot, waiting to see what he wanted to do.

Zheng Fei and the natives glanced at each other, and from their eyes, they clearly saw the sense of relief, and they all exhaled one after another, and then remembered to wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads.

"Hey, guy from the East, you are talking!, don't delay us from watching the show!" the people urged impatiently, emotional.

Zheng Fei cursed secretly in his heart, put his index finger in front of his lips, and signaled them not to make noise, the strange thing is that people are quite willing to listen to him, and soon fell silent, the street that should be noisy is as silent as a field, only the sound of the boat can be heard, and even the aristocratic ladies on the boat who love to gossip are also quietly looking at this side.

Everyone was whetted to see what was going to happen next.

Zheng Fei was really worried at this time, he had to find a way to get around, otherwise the Venetians who love to watch the excitement would definitely not let go of the natives and follow them all the way, in that case, they couldn't do anything, and they would be dug up by people with a heart to dig out their American secrets.

An inspiration strikes.

He smiled and said loudly: "Everyone, we are from the circus, from the East, these are circus actors, and they are more afraid of life. ”

"Wow~"

"Circus~ I heard that the circuses in the East are very famous, especially those who play with monkeys. ”

"I see, no wonder, haha, these people are circus clowns, right?"

Seeing that people were talking actively, Zheng Fei breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was a round past, perfect.

However, after a while, I don't know who suddenly said, "Give us a wow!"

In an instant, the people applauded fiercely, raised their arms and cheered, and shouted in unison one by one.

Zheng Fei's face sank, and he really wanted to chop off the man and cast a helpless look at the poor natives.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, a young master with a lot of money threw over two silver coins, which fell at his feet, and was driven by this, and people took out silver coins or copper and scattered them.

Exercise!

The situation is out of control, which makes Zheng Fei feel that he is really a rower.

He looked at the brown bear hunter, squeezed out a wry smile, and raised an eyebrow.

The brown bear hunter didn't know what to do, he also raised his eyebrows, and in the midst of a cheer, he shrank his head and asked in a low voice, "What are we going to do?"

"Then give them a show. ”

"But we won't"

"No, any one of your skills is enough to cheer them on. ”

With that, Zheng Fei faced the crowd, signaled them to be quiet, and shouted, "I need a stronger rope!"

"Yes!" Immediately someone threw a string over, it was a rope seller.

Really matched Zheng Fei's mood at the moment, he wanted to cry, laugh and scold, picked up the rope and handed it to the brown bear hunter, pointed to the buildings on both sides, and said, "Let's climb." ”

The brown bear hunter took the rope, and for some reason he was a little dazed, raised his eyes and measured the height of the building, shook his head and returned the rope to him, saying, "No need." ”

Zheng Fei just wanted to ask something, but saw him running towards the building, and people automatically gave way to it.

After that, people saw an amazing scene.

The brown bear hunter stepped on the wall twice in succession, and his figure quickly picked up the window edge on the second floor, so frightened that the girl who was crouching by the window screamed and slammed the window shut, just in the middle of his finger.

Sour

He drank in pain, pulled out his fingers in pain, climbed up to the windowsill with his arms, then jumped high, grabbed the roof of the building and quickly climbed up, and sat on it and blew on his swollen fingers.

The people on the street below were stunned for a moment by his wonderful performance, and they all shouted, "Good!"

The applause resounded throughout the street.

The brown bear hunter rubbed his fingers and looked at the group of people cheering for him below, wondering: What are they doing there all the time? Doesn't it hurt?

"Hey, another one!" the man called again.

Zheng Fei didn't give them a chance this time, and shouted: "Our circus will perform in the city in a while, please come and cheer!"

After that, he beckoned to the brown bear hunter on the roof of the building, but he didn't expect that guy to jump directly from a height of five or six meters and land lightly.

Taking advantage of the people's amazement, Zheng Fei asked the natives to run quickly.

"Hey, another one!"

"I'll give you money!"

The people shouted excitedly, gathered in a circle, and played hooligans.

To be reasonable, Zheng Feite wanted to beat them, but there was no way, who called them locals.

The shouts of the people became more and more intense, and the emotions became more and more high-pitched, and even a noble young master pulled over the boat, jumped ashore and threw dozens of silver coins, causing the crowd to boil again.

It seems that if you don't satisfy this group of people today, you won't be able to leave, Zheng Fei thought.

He sighed, cleared his throat and was about to speak, suddenly.

"Bang!"

The sharp sound of gunfire pierced the sky and poured into people's ears.

For a moment, there was silence, as if I was watching TV, and I pressed the close button.

The crowd, which had been agitated half a second ago, looked back in horror to see a team of musketeers, as well as the mayor.

The mayor of the town, armed with a short-barreled musket, glared at the crowd and shouted: "In Venice, no noise!"

This is a rule that was just added today, because the mayor of the town didn't catch Brad, and he had a fire in his heart, so he had to sprinkle it.

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to say anything, only muttering quietly.

The mayor glanced around majestically, calmed down a bit, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"There's a circus!"

It's that mouthy guy again, Zheng Fei really wants to pull him out and beat him up.

"Circus?" the mayor frowned, tilted his head, and said, "Where?"

The crowd dispersed much faster than it had done to make way for the brown bear hunters, completely exposing Zheng Fei and the natives to the mayor's eyes and the musketeers.

"Orientals?" the mayor asked with interest, his murderous intent still lingering in his eyes.

[At about one o'clock, there is still a change~] (To be continued.) )