I don't know if it's because I have too little knowledge, or because of the special setting of the movie, the restaurant on the train is so magnificent, with beautiful music and European-style decoration, which makes Chen Feng breathtaking. At the same time, I was secretly thinking about whether this was China or Europe, and why all the decorations on the train were European and American styles? Chen Feng, who came back from the Bright Sword World like this, was a little unable to accept that the world seemed to be paying attention to this patriotism.

Looking around, there are still quite a lot of people dining in the restaurant, it seems that although there are many poor people in this world, there are also many rich people.

followed Uncle Li Xiaoye to a seat where no one was around. As for the fat man and the four eyes, they eat quietly not far from him. As soon as a few people said a few words, they saw Wang Bo slowly walking from one end of the carriage to a seat.

Wang Bo still has a playboy temperament as always, and he actually flirted with the waiter, and a hard-boiled egg turned into a magic trick in Wang Bo's hands, causing the waiter to hide his face and laugh.

Looking at Wang Bo's exposed hand, it was just a trick, and the egg did not change. Chen Feng thought of himself, it seemed that he had a system space, and it should be more comfortable to use his hands to change magic. It's a pity that I didn't use it on the right path, but used it as a locker. If you let yourself play magic, not to mention being more bullish than David Copperfield, it will be easy to arouse the little girl's heart.

Wang Bo's arrival naturally attracted the attention of Uncle Li and Xiao Ye, and they all looked sideways at Wang Bo. Wang Bo smiled softly and put the hard-boiled egg into the cup and spun it.

Under Wang Bo's deliberate control, the eggshells fell sparsely on the table.

"This is a demonstration against Uncle Li."

Although this hand seemed very simple, Chen Feng knew that if he put it in his hand, he would definitely not know where to turn the eggs. However, although Uncle Li rarely makes a move in the movie, he is amazing as soon as he makes a shot, especially in the movie, the part where he peels raw eggs with one hand is even more eye-opening.

Just like in the movie, Uncle Li saw Wang Bo's hand. With a smile on his face, he nodded to Chen Feng, picked up a raw egg from the table, walked to Wang Bo and sat down comfortably.

Xiao Ye followed closely behind Uncle Li like a fart, leaving Chen Feng to sit in place and look at everyone sideways.

Under Uncle Li's control, the raw egg kept turning between his fingers. Soon, a whole raw egg slowly took shape in Uncle Li's hands, and Wang Bo, who was sitting opposite, slowly changed his expression from the previous smile to a serious one.

Xiao Ye sneered on the side, "The kid can see clearly, Uncle Li is dialing raw eggs."

Uncle Li stopped his response and wanted to continue talking, and threw the raw egg in his hand into the wine glass in front of him.

"Get to know him, under the surname Hu Mingli, Hu Li. Everyone in the rivers and lakes raised their love and called me Uncle Li.

I don't know where the little brother is."

Wang Bo's face was solemn, knowing that he had already taken the next game. Especially when the other party is still numerous, he is not an opponent at all if he really makes a move. looked at the four eyes and the fat man who were still eating on the side, so he had to take the soft road first.

"I don't dare to say that I am mixed in the road, I am just a hungry wolf who eats wherever I go."

Although Wang Bo already had some drumming in his heart, he still couldn't lose his momentum. The meaning of the words is also very obvious, now I am barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, once I fight to the end, although I can't eat any benefits, but the other party will definitely not take any advantage.

Uncle Li didn't seem to care about Wang Bo's threat, but educated Wang Bo.

"Young people should not be overly talked, for when the water is full, it will overflow."

Wang Bo, who had been at a disadvantage, frowned, and didn't stretch out until a while.

"It's good to call you Uncle Li."

After seeing Uncle Li nodding slightly, Wang Bocai continued.

"Uncle Li is a big family, so he should look down on the 60,000 yuan. It's better to sell the little brother a face and give this job to the little brother."

Wang Bo's words were obviously softening, if he hadn't met Chen Feng, Uncle Li would have agreed. It's a pity that he has already promised Chen Feng, but this matter is a little difficult to do.

Seeing that Uncle Li was a little embarrassed, Chen Feng, who was sitting in the position, came to Wang Bo's side.

"This matter is naturally okay, but I'm afraid that you, the wolf, will stop in the end."

Chen Feng doesn't care who stole Silly Gen's money in the end, as long as someone steals the money, he will expose it himself, and let Silly Gen know the sinister nature of the world.

"When have you ever seen a man who is embarrassed and throws away the meat from his mouth"?

Wang Bo didn't know at this time that he would be persuaded by Wang Li in the future, and he would even fight to the death with Uncle Li and others for the 60,000 yuan of stupid roots, and he sneered at Chen Feng's words.

"In that case, Uncle Li doesn't seem to need you to do it yourself.

But I hope you stole 60,000 dollars from Silly Gen and not by other means."

remembers that Wang Bo made up a tragic story in the movie and cheated tens of thousands of yuan from Silly Gen, which Chen Feng did not want to see. It must be stolen from the stupid brother unknowingly, so that he can make the stupid root realize the sinister nature of the world in the future.

"Deal".

Wang Bo directly slapped the table and agreed to Chen Feng's request, turned around and left the restaurant quickly, unwilling to stay here for a long time.

"It's understandable that young people are arrogant, otherwise how could they be young people."

Uncle Li's words sounded like he was praising Wang Bo, but it seemed to be beating himself to stop being too impulsive.

Chen Feng smiled lightly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Uncle Li's words, he picked up the coffee in his hand and drank it.

"As long as I complete the task, I will leave this world, and it is a joke that I don't care if you teach or not. If it weren't for the fact that you didn't have the skills in your hands, you guys would know that you'd come to find it yourself."

Chen Feng, who had a full meal at Uncle Li's place and saved a few hundred yuan, walked back to his workshop slowly.

Chen Feng, who returned to his seat, was still watching the play, but suddenly turned his head to look at the middle-aged man with a sketchpad opposite him, as if he had discovered something.

At this time, the middle-aged man kept drawing portraits on the drawing board, and from time to time he explained to the woman next to him, as if he was teaching his students.

Seeing that Chen Feng had been staring at him, the middle-aged man also smiled a little embarrassedly and handed the drawing board in his hand to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng, who took over the drawing board, saw at a glance that the unfinished painting on it seemed to be his own head.

"Are you being targeted by the police?"

Suddenly remembering that the man and woman in front of him were policemen, Chen Feng felt a little sad in his heart, he was so dead, he sat opposite the police, and even mixed up with Uncle Li and his gang, wouldn't this be a big trouble for himself. Will this affect your actions in the future?

"Hello, I am a teacher at the Central Academy of Fine Arts, my surname is Tang, and this is my student. I saw that Mr. was very temperamental, so I couldn't help but draw a portrait of Mr., hoping that Mr. would not be surprised."

The policeman sitting opposite didn't know his identity yet, and he had already been known by Chen Feng. said the identity he had prepared in advance, and even introduced the woman next to him.

Chen Feng, who was afraid of startling the snake, could only pretend that he didn't know anything, and praised it very unwillingly, but in the end he still asked for his portrait back.