Chapter 250: Crying Immortal
When the crowd of onlookers looked up from their sighs, there was a sudden change. A fierce man who looked like a pig killer screamed and rushed up from behind the curtains. "Wu Na charlatan, fix cheating, look at grandpa's vanity knife~!" After shouting, Dahan waved the pig-killing knife in his hand, and saw him slashing frantically in front of the box, gritting his teeth, as if he was really cutting people.
People were confused and talked about it. Some even pointed at this fierce man and cursed his surprise. The fairy was elated and couldn't let him ruin it. Without waiting for the bristles on this side to be exhausted, with a "snap", everything fell to the ground, and when the crowd watched intently, the timid people immediately retreated, and some bystanders even screamed. Wang Teng's eyes were pointed, and he covered Ling'er's eyes before he landed. The little guy's head was struggling, and he was very unhappy that his vision was blocked.
"Hand~!" Ye Wenhao had also eaten, a bloody severed hand fell from the rope, Ya'er followed Wang Teng, naturally saw the bloodstains, and was not much afraid, just grabbed Wang Teng's arm tightly, and Ye Wanting threw herself directly into Ye Wenhao's arms, her head buried and did not dare to look. With a "snap", a broken hand fell, and then two legs fell, the rope began to drip blood, and the timid one closed his eyes directly, boldly and forcefully supporting what to see.
"Ah, dead man~!!!" Bold couldn't stand it anymore, the thin man who had just threatened to go to the other side, his head also fell off, his limbs and body were separated, and there was a big pool of blood next to the box, and the good guy actually gave * like a cow. "Don't be afraid, it's not blood. Wang Teng patted Ariel's shoulder and lowered his voice. Only those around him could hear that faint voice.
The whole circle was in a panic, some had already begun to run away, watching a riot to take place, but a short man ran out from behind the curtain, he was less than a meter tall and had a full beard. But because of his appearance, he was almost mistaken for a dwarf.
I saw the man with a big bullhorn in his hand, telling the crowd not to panic, and then walked towards the wooden box. The big man who killed the pig slipped away at some point. All that's left on the table is a stump. "Amin Ann... Everyone is coquettish, accept it, pick it up, "I only heard the dwarf muttering a long list of spells that he didn't understand, his body shook like a god, and everyone looked down, and now they didn't run, and they all looked nervous.
With a "bang", it exploded without warning, and the generation began again, only to see a cloud of white mist rise from the stage, and the white mist completely enveloped the wooden box within a few meters, and a moment later, a hand stretched out from inside. "Oh, it's nice to see you again~!" Uh" The onlookers were completely stunned. The thin man was actually resurrected and reappeared in the crowd. That's the place of **, but before that it was clear that he had been chopped to pieces. The head is obviously his~!
"Good~!" I don't know which bold person it is, as soon as he drinks good wine, people immediately react, the contrast before and after, makes people lose control, and begins to frantically call for good wine, the coolie who collects the money walks out with a plate in time, at this time, people immediately get generous, the silver turned out to be silver coins, when Wang Teng was around, there were a lot of gold coins.
Wang Teng also took out a gold coin and threw it out. Although he can't see through the trick, it's still a classic trick. Look at everyone's performance. It's been almost half an hour since I left there, and Ye Wenhao still hasn't recovered from the scene. "Big brother, do you think this will be a powerful treatment? This man is obviously dead. Ye Wenhao's mouth pursed slightly, and Han Xiao shook his head. "Even the Pope of Light can't save the dead, he's a dead man with four limbs. Seeing his two brothers amazed, Wang Teng shook Liu Ling's hand with a smile and said, "It's just a clever trick." The limbs are fake, the blood is fake, the ropes are fake, but the technology is really smart. A gold coin is worth watching the show. ”
"No, big brother, what do you think?" Ye Wenhao opened his mouth wide, a little disbelieving. "No, you cut yourself open and see how long the blood can flow." Wang Teng asked. "Can this be the same?" Ye Wenhao pursed his lips. "Let me ask you, you are not a person who has never been to the battlefield, you have already killed someone, what will happen in a while?" Wang Teng asked. "Don't you look like a dead man?" Ye Wenhao returned.
"I know what my brother said. It's really weird. It took about 15 minutes for the severed limb to fall back and forth, but the blood on the ground had not yet clotted and remained a bright red liquid. Han Xiao nodded, and he also understood the strangeness. "What's so strange is that the blood isn't frozen?is there a continuous downward flow of water on the rope?" Ye Wenhao shook his head, refusing to believe it.
"Standing so close just now, did you ask about the smell of blood?" Wang Teng asked. "I didn't pay attention to it because I looked nervous. Ye Wenhao shook his head. "This juggling can be set up on the street. That's a ruse. It's deceptive. It's a scam. Let's have some fun. Well, let's not delve into it. Wang Teng thought about it, isn't this a prank, why do you insist on knowing other people's secrets, and now you are unwilling to continue this topic.
After another turn and watching a few other shows, the crowd gradually began to forget about the fairy rope. "Flower drum~!" I rarely saw Ye Wanting, a quiet girl, clapping her hands and cheering. Wang Teng stopped curiously and looked over. A group of dancers, dressed in fur and with feathers on their heads, who looked like savages, danced merrily on the high platform next to them. Their faces are covered with strange symbols of camouflage. The most striking thing is the small and delicate hub around their waist.
The body of the drum is slightly thinner and longer than the ordinary waist drum and is decorated with a variety of colorful flowers. As people beat, the hubs are constantly flashing in a variety of colors. Accompanied by an amazing rhythm, a simple and simple drum beat keeps sounding. "Cut, a group of big men learn to play waist drums from women. What's there to see?" Ye Wenhao was reluctant to face down. Ye Wanting glared at him angrily and said angrily, "No taste, no culture~!"
"Uh" Ye Wenhao was blushing from his sister's words. Even though he was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but exclaim, "You say that about your brother~!" Ye Wanting is not afraid of Ye Wenhao's fierce appearance, her eyes are horizontal. "Did you know that this flower drum is a ritual for the people of Qijia to pray for rain, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. She had only read it in books before. If it weren't for this temple fair, she might never have seen it in her life, hum~!"
Ye Wenhao wanted to refute but couldn't, so he had to stare blankly, Yi Shuihan grabbed a strong muscle and leaned over. After a while, "You're not saying that the hubs are really good and the dancing is good, much better than the ladies." "Ye Wenhao is really a brazen king. He could say so.
Yi Shuihan looked at Wang Teng with disdain and said, "Big brother, do you know this person?" Wang Teng hurriedly shook his head, hugged Liu Ling and moved a few steps to this side, looking scared, shaking his head. All this noise made Liu Ling giggle, and the rubber ** in her mouth was spit out by her, and the saliva also fell out of Wang Teng's hand.
After a period of uneasiness, Wang Teng looked around and said, "Should we have a main meal?" After walking all morning, we are tired, so take a rest. "Well, I'm hungry too. Ariel nodded.
After half a day of searching, I finally found a nicely decorated restaurant at the end of the street. Ye Wenhao jumped in like a hungry wolf. "Brother Yu, can you leave your balls at home alone?" asked Palmes anxiously as he thought of the ball while waiting for the food.
Shaking his head, Wang Teng shook his arm, Liu Ling returned to Yi Shuihan's arms, looked at the sky, and replied that he didn't know what to say. "It's fine. That's not to say that the balls don't live at home. Fubo will take care of them. Fubo will always take care of his father's animals. Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief. "I don't know when it's going to wake up. Arya looked at the plate in front of her and said sadly.
"Haha, I'll wake up when I've slept enough." Since that day from the bottom of the valley, the round ball was found next to Yan Baihu's corpse, and the round ball has been sleeping, and what makes people feel even stranger is that the eight Yan Baihu's heads don't know what is broken, and the demon core has disappeared. "The dish is here, my guest, I've been waiting for so long~!" Xiao Er shouted and rushed up, took off the cloth on his shoulder, "poured" a mouthful, and wiped the small piece of desktop in front of Ye Wenhao twice. After a while, all the dishes on the table were served. They are all authentic Tianjin dishes. While the dishes are dazzling and pleasing to the eye, the portions are exquisite.
Without waiting for Wang Teng and the others to taste it, Ye Wenhao took a few bites of hihi in his mouth, the plates on the table were basically empty, Wang Teng put down his chopsticks a little helplessly, and waved his hand to signal Xiao Er to come over. "Ugh!" the waiter was surprised to see the scene on the table. Eat food too fast... The waiters look different from each other. It was as if they hadn't eaten in days.
Ye Wanting saw the strange color on Xiao Er's face, naturally understood, blushed, and pinched Ye Wenhao again, Ye Wenhao chewed unconsciously, and only raised his head in pain. "Xiao Er, is there any Northeast cuisine here?" asked Wang Teng. Xiao Er hesitated for a while, and then came back: "This restaurant specializes in Tianjin cuisine, but the chef of Northeast cuisine can also do it." Small ones can be made by the back kitchen if needed. However, there are many Northeast dishes, but the taste is better than Tianjin cuisine. ”
Wang Teng smiled. "That's trouble. Give us a table of Northeast cuisine. Take the money and let your master do the good work. Wang Teng took out a silver coin and handed it to him. Xiao Er laughed and farted. Wang Teng and Han Xiao had long been used to it, and they didn't laugh at Ye Wenhao. They chatted for a while.
"A group of countrymen went to a restaurant in Tianjin to order Northeast food." The voice was extremely ugly, the contemptuous tone in Wang Teng's ears was stinging, Ye Wenhao stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, and waited for Wang Teng to speak, turned around and beat him hard. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapters of "Dragon Proud Sky Claw Book House" for free for the first time.