Su Musha wanted to wait for the music to end again, and then get off the stage after twisting it, but he didn't expect Zhao Guangshi to find that the effect was good, and slowly the popularity in front of the booth also gathered, and secretly gave his subordinates a look.

After a repetition of the music, the loop actually started again.

Su Musha: "......" rub!

Although it is not very tiring to twist the butt, the whole action is silly! Su Musha twisted while remembering the scene of some people wearing paper straw skirts and twisting their appearances in the Journey to the West, how to look at it and feel stupid.

However, even though he was very unhappy, as a reputable spokesperson, he also made a big name in the middle of the game and quit, so he had to continue to twist while thinking in his heart that he would knock Zhao Xiaosi's bamboo bar hard in the future, so as to make up for his injured heart.

There are more and more onlookers below, many of them are children brought by parents, although children like all kinds of toys, but live animals are liked by boys and girls.

Su Musha also saw a guy with a little familiar face who got into the crowd, took the lead in clapping his hands and beating to the rhythm, and twisted together.

After all, it is a relatively simple rhythm and movement, and there are also children who love to join in the fun, and when they see their big brothers dancing with them, they are not to be outdone and writhing with them.

Some parents saw that other children were jumping and encouraged their children to follow suit.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the scene ignited.

Su curtain on the stage twisted and smacked his lips, routines, all routines!

Look at the little fat man standing in front of the stage, he was all fat into a lump, and he was still writhing desperately there, and he saw that the flesh on his face and the little belly wrapped in his clothes trembled with the rhythm, which made Su Musha almost laugh.

But the little fat man was happy with himself, and writhed to the music with a serious face.

Chinese people love to watch the excitement, so in this corner near the side door, there are more and more people.

Under the leadership of several rhythmic "big brothers", the children all danced together in front of the comparative, and many parents who followed behind also pushed their children into the "small group" dancing in front.

Some children are more shy, so there are parents who dance together, look at the aunt over there, with their granddaughter, in order to demonstrate to their granddaughter, they also seriously accompany them to dance.

Look at that old waist twisted, really professional, I'm afraid he is not a square dance master!

So, on the stage, Su Musha mechanically writhed with the music, and in the midst of a bunch of babies and demons dancing in the audience, the music was looping, looping, recycling, and I don't know how many times it was circulated.

When the music really stopped, Su Musha almost fell on the stage with his feet limp.

Ma Dan, I said I would dance it again, but it turned out that the music was playing for almost half an hour!

Add money! Gotta add money!

While the host of the booth arranged by Zhao Xiaosi came to the stage to preside over the next process, Xiaohui took Su Mu off the stage.

Ash had already prepared a series of things in the background, water to drink, snacks to replenish his strength, and a small toilet for peeing.

Wait until Su Musha eats and drinks well, pees and pees, and then puts on a second outfit for him.

This time it's a chef's outfit.

A white placket with gold trim is worn on the outside, a small black apron is wrapped around it, and the words "Meng Mengda" are embroidered with gold thread, and a white tall cake hat is on his head.

Not to mention, Hao Miaomiao's craftsmanship is really not ordinarily good!

This is Su Musha's next task, he has to open his own "oden" shop.

On the front stage, the host's little brother is taking the children to play games together, some are performances and some are competitions.

The children on stage can get more or less "money" according to their performance.

The "banknote" is made of small pieces of paper with the logo "Meng Meng Da" and a gb avatar on it.

Before the parents who got the "banknotes" wondered what these "banknotes" were for, they saw a corner of the booth, and in a small shed that had been erected a long time ago, some props began to be moved.

In a short time, the small shed was decorated like a small shop selling boiled skewers on the food court.

An iron shelf divided into a grid is filled with various mini skewers threaded with small bamboo sticks.

Of course, Zhao Xiaosi will not be brain-dead, he really builds a shop to cook oden here, after all, there must be something with an open fire, whether it is for Su Musha or children, it is not safe.

The mini skewers in the shop are made of small balls dug from fruits, which not only look good, but can also be eaten by children.

After arranging the small shop, Xiaohui took Su Musha out of the field.

The little mouse, dressed in a serious chef's costume, immediately caused cheers and applause from the audience.

The host brother on the stage just announced that the children who were rewarded just now can take the "banknotes" to the "GB" skewer shop to buy food.

Of course, there are relatively few "money" to get by performing on stage and winning the game, so you can also buy "GB" series toys on the spot, return "money" according to a certain percentage, and then buy them.

Suddenly, the children who already had "money" just now immediately dragged their parents towards the shop, and the children who had not yet also clamored to buy some toys, so that they could buy skewers with the little mouse with the "money".

Su Musha squatted in front of his "small shop" seriously, Xiaohui and Xiaozhi stood on both sides, one side and one right, on the one hand, playing a protective role, and on the other hand, helping Su Musha do "business".

Su Musha was not happy to be there all the time handing things to the bear child, so his role was more of a "decoration".

Occasionally, I'm happy, to see which child is pleasing to the eye, and then I take a hand to collect a money and hand a string or something.

I didn't expect this to make the business better, the children who were entertained by Su Musha's "own hands" were suddenly very happy, and they couldn't wait to queue up to buy it again, and the children who didn't have their turn definitely didn't give up, so they wanted to get some "money" again, and bought it to try.

There are also some parents who secretly take a group photo while their children are shopping, oops, I didn't take a picture of the little mouse handing strings to their babies, it's okay, do it again.

Anyway, parents with money can buy toys for "money", and those who don't have money can also "earn money" through the constant small games on stage.

So, with the blessing of Su Musha, Zhao Guangshi's booth was lively all afternoon, and naturally a set of "GB" series was also sold out in a steady stream.

I'm so tired, Su Musha, who is squatting behind the shop, is a little annoyed, although I don't need to do it myself, but I'm tired of squatting like this all the time, okay?

Scratching his ears and thinking about it, he secretly pulled Xiaohui.

Xiaohui thought he was going to the toilet, so he said hello to the "little customer" in front of him and took him to the backstage.

As soon as he took out the temporary toilet made of cardboard boxes, he saw Su Musha plunging into the pile of goods in a big black plastic bag.