"Wow, that's developed. It turns out that street art is so profitable, and it is all up to half a month's income of my family. ”

Zhong Chuhong was like a little money fan, and counted the money over and over again. Unexpectedly, in less than an hour, Ye Jingcheng had already harvested three hundred and seventy-six yuan, wouldn't the monthly income be more than 10,000 yuan according to this kind of achievement?

"Haha, then according to what I just said, do you still want to give me the right to pursue?" Ye Jingcheng quipped.

If Ye Jingcheng was just performing for the sake of making money, he would definitely not have so much money. Most of the tips are because of the non-existent bet between Ye Jingcheng and Zhong Chuhong.

No matter where you are in the performing arts, there will not be many people who are willing to pay for it. Ye Jingcheng's fabricated reasons out of thin air made everyone feel that they were in the beauty of adults.

To use a nasty analogy, it's like a beggar on the side of the road begging for money or food. The former makes people resist inwardly, and the latter makes people feel like they are doing good.

"It's not serious." Zhong Chuhong patted Ye Jingcheng lightly, and asked in a very nice tone, "What are you eating tonight?" Explain in advance that you are not allowed to steal other people's lunches. ”

"No, I promised you not to use money..."Seeing Zhong Chuhong's murderous eyes, and his left hand was vaguely ruthless towards his waist, Ye Jingcheng changed his words very undisciplinedly: "Okay, then let's go to the night market?" By the way, see what is delicious. ”

This money was originally earned by him without his own profits, and it was not considered to break the rules when he used it to pay for it. It's a little different from his original intention, originally he was going to eat a bully meal? Or is it looking for a wronged person to pay?

The two walked to the night market in Yuen Long District, Zhong Chuhong turned into a curious baby, take a look here, touch there. It's like entering the city in the countryside, and you have to see everything.

It wasn't until the two of them came to the restaurant street that Zhong Chuhong took his eyes back.

"What a fragrant fried meat crab! Ah Cheng, why don't we go over there and eat? Zhong Chuhong pointed to a stall that was making fried crabs.

"Okay, do whatever you say." Ye Jingcheng agreed.

Actually, he didn't want to eat at this stall, although the place was cleaner than the others. But seeing a few people sitting in a stream, Ye Jingcheng had a premonition that something would happen.

It's just rare that Zhong Chuhong is so interested, and Ye Jingcheng doesn't want to be a person who spoils his interest, not to mention that that group of people really want to make trouble, and they have to see if they really have that ability.

"Boss, a salt-and-pepper shrimp, a braised prawn, a signature crab, two claypot rice, and two bottles of beer." Zhong Chuhong skillfully ordered the order.

I thought that anyway, with the big boss Ye Jingcheng present, the other party can even afford to shoot hundreds of thousands of movies, so he shouldn't be aiming for hundreds of dollars, right? So I ordered everything I usually wanted to eat.

"No problem, one handsome guy and one beautiful woman." The guy shouted, and then ran to the stall to place an order.

When Zhong Chuhong saw that Ye Jingcheng's eyes were not at the dinner table, but at a table not far away, Zhong Chuhong lightly bumped him with his elbow and asked, "Hey, what are you looking at?" ”

Ye Jingcheng took his gaze back and said casually: "No, have you placed an order?" ”

Zhong Chuhong said playfully: "Hehe... I ordered a lot of dishes. Tonight, I will eat you poor at once, and see if you are afraid. ”

"Afraid, how not afraid. When the time comes, I'll really eat me poor, I'll think about it..."After pretending to think about it, Ye Jingcheng said: "Otherwise, I will barely let you raise it?" ”

"Save me, anyone who wants to support me can row from Yuen Long to Tsim Sha Tsui." Zhong Chuhong looked disgusted, his fingers kept drawing circles on the table, and he didn't dare to face Ye Jingcheng's eyes. said: "Otherwise, who do you really think you are?" You also want me to give you money. ”

However, such a good atmosphere was interrupted, yes, it was the few people Ye Jingcheng had been staring at before sitting down.

Among them, the stout old boy whistled at Zhong Chuhong and teased: "Little sister, how about my brother invite you to go shopping, eat and watch the play?" ”

The atmosphere created by the rare is interrupted, and no one will feel comfortable. Zhong Chuhong is also a master who is not afraid of things, and directly greeted the other party's family and said: "Such an interesting arrangement... Go home and ask your mother to accompany you. ”

"Yo, you're quite grumpy." The strong man glanced at Zhong Chuhong a few times presumptuously, and coaxed: "Brothers, this beautiful girl refuses to buy your boss's account, what do you say?" ”

When they boarded, those people slapped the table and hurled insults. Zhong Chuhong is a woman after all, seeing these people making trouble unreasonably, she began to retreat, and said to Ye Jingcheng: "Ah Cheng, why don't we go?" ”

It's just that when she was about to get up, Ye Jingcheng grabbed her and comforted: "Don't be afraid, you haven't eaten yet, aren't you hungry?" ”

Seeing Ye Jingcheng's calm face, Zhong Chuhong was inexplicably rendered by it, and still asked uneasily: "Are you really sure?" ”

"Huh. If they dare, I promise to break all three of their legs. Ye Jingcheng's whole face turned cold, even Zhong Chuhong felt the unnaturalness.

Seeing that Zhong Chuhong ignored him, the strong man interrupted the conversation between the two again and said playfully: "It turns out that there is a little white face there, no wonder you reject me." ”

"Big guy, I'll help you catch her." Seeing Ye Jingcheng, who was a little weak, a little brother was in a hurry to behave, and when the strong man raised his chin in agreement, the little brother walked over extremely frivolously.

"Hey, pretty girl..."

Seeing this little brother's paws stretched out towards Zhong Chuhong, Ye Jingcheng, who was already cold-faced, suddenly emitted a fierce light in his eyes.

When the younger brother just wanted to put his hand on Zhong Chuhong's shoulder, he found that his wrist seemed to be clamped by a vice, and then there was a sharp pain.

"Ahh

In just a few seconds, the little brother's other hand tightly covered the clamped hand, and he couldn't have imagined that the little white face in front of him was so fierce that he didn't have the slightest strength to resist, especially the eyes that were occupied by murderous aura.

Even if he doesn't have the experience of his previous life, Ye Jingcheng has put life and death aside from the choice of smuggling to Hong Kong Island. Looking at the other party's painful expression, he just smiled playfully, and turned around and 'sent' the other party back with a roundabout kick.

I don't know whether this little brother is lucky or unlucky, as the first to be beaten, he can't hold his face, but compared to the next injuries of other brothers, he is the least injured one.

Ye Jingcheng's series of movements was only five or six seconds, and by the time they reflected, the little brother was already lying in front of them.

"Hit the streets! Even the person who mourned my dog dared to move, and he didn't know where to buy a coffin. The sturdy man named Mourning Dog lifted the table in front of him with a scolding.

"Ah Cheng!"

Seeing Ye Jingcheng's performance, it was obvious that he had practiced, but the other party rushed up seven people at once, and Zhong Chuhong couldn't help but worry about him. Without waiting for Zhong Chuhong to step forward to stop him, Ye Jingcheng copied one of the seven major killing weapons of the Buddhist family, the bench, and rushed forward head-on.

Immediately, the little brother who rushed to the front was hit hard by the front door, and when he covered the face door and bent over, he was slapped by Ye Jingcheng again, and the two actions of the clouds and rivers instantly made him lose his combat effectiveness, and he only had a wail left on the ground.

Sure enough, this bench, as mentioned in the movie, is really a necessary weapon for home travel to kill people. There was no imaginary fight, only a series of crashing sounds from the bench against the human body from time to time.

But for two or three minutes, several of the younger brothers were lying on the ground and wailing in pain. Only the mourning dog in a dilemma remains, Ye Jingcheng is in front of him, and he is not on at this time, and he is not good if he is not up.

"Do you know who I am!" Seeing Ye Jingcheng coming up on, the mourning dog was afraid from the bottom of his heart, but he was born in the rivers and lakes, if he knelt on the ground to beg for mercy from the other party now, would he still have the face to come out in the future?

"Bang!" Ye Jingcheng looked at him with the eyes of the poor worm, and the only thing that responded to the mourning dog was the bench in his hand.

Ye Jingcheng is such a person, and he will not rush to find the mastermind for revenge if he offends him. The first is to solve the other party's helpers, and then to clean up the mastermind. One is to let others know that no one who offends him will end well, and the other is to deter those who want to help.

"I'm with Axe Jun, Brother Jun." Knowing that his name is not good, the mourning dog is moving out of his own boss again.

"Bang!" Another slap on the bench, Ye Jingcheng grinned at the corner of his mouth, axe Jun? I'm also axe-gang.

"I'm from New Ngee An, and now you're letting me go... You will be able to eat and sleep well in the future. I wanted to add a few threatening words, but seeing Ye Jingcheng's playful eyes, the mourning dog instantly withered.

A crackle......

"Ouch, stop fighting! Stop it! Brothers, why kill each other. ”

There were more than a dozen benches on his body, and the mourning dog was blue and purple all over his body. No matter how arrogant and powerless he usually is, he can only surrender to the 'evil' forces at this moment. Looking at the mocking eyes around him, the mourning dog's fists clenched tightly, and he had already made up his mind to take revenge.

"You talk so much nonsense, do you know who I am?"

It's not that he scares the other party, Ye Jingcheng has no background now, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have that potential. Or as long as he wants, people like mourning dogs don't even deserve to shine his shoes.

One sentence brought the mourning dog back to reality, making him have to think about it seriously. Could it be that this little white face really has some origins, right?

The mourning dog immediately thought of the worst plan, this person should not be his own person, right? And the kind that is even higher than himself. If that's the case, he's really shooting himself in the foot this time.

The mourning dog made an expression that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and the position of the two incisors that were knocked out was particularly dazzling, and he asked cautiously, "I don't know the name of the eldest brother?" ”

Without waiting for Ye Jingcheng to answer, five or six people came out of the crowd, and the person standing in the middle said: "Mourning dog, he is my eldest brother, so what?" ”