Chapter 13: The atmosphere is not right

I saw that Liang Kuan suddenly flipped over on the roof and almost didn't fall off the roof.

The old man of the class leader shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? ”

Liang Kuan said embarrassedly: "I thought the foreign ship had opened fire!" ”

The old man of the class leader was full of disdain: "God thunders, do you think that the foreign ship is firing?" If only the foreign ship fired, I would go directly to Citigroup with you to dig gold, and we wouldn't have to spend it here, hum, really! Saying that, he turned around angrily and left, and Aunt Thirteen was beckoning him not far away to sit down and prepare to take pictures.

At this moment, Liang Kuan, the kid, didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, so he suddenly yelled and waited for him, and then jumped directly from the roof with a basket, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength to grasp it well and fell down in front of Aunt Thirteen.

"Liang Kuan, what are you doing?"

Lin Sha stepped forward a few times, and his figure flashed between Liang Kuan and Aunt Thirteen, blocking the visual communication between them, and he was not angry at Liang Kuan, who was full of obsession.

"Lin, Lin, Lin Sha, why are you?"

The sight was blocked, Liang Kuan's face flashed with anger, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the face of the person who came.

"Nonsense, the master told me to follow Aunt Thirteen and be a bodyguard by the way while helping to help!"

Lin Sha rolled his eyes and said angrily: "It's you kid, don't you keep saying that you are a martial artist in the drama troupe, why are you so embarrassed?" ”

Yes......

At this moment, Aunt Thirteen suddenly let out a scream, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a white thing in the air and poured her head and face towards her, Lin Sha didn't have time to think about it and flew up and gently pushed away Aunt Thirteen with skill, and then her shoulders collapsed and her waist collapsed, and she galloped like a galloping horse, and ran out of danger when the sky was blank and things were about to arrive.

Boom!

At the same time, I only heard a muffled sound from the direction where Liang Kuan was, and then Liang Kuan, the kid, shouted in panic: "Ah no, my head is glued!" ”

Lin Sha looked at it and laughed, only to see a small wooden barrel on Liang Kuan's head, and he found that the edge of the small wooden barrel was still spilling white mucus, looking at Liang Kuan's decay, it seemed to be something like paste.

After that, it was naturally a chicken and dog jumping that made people cry and laugh.

Liang Kuan went down to change his clothes, but the old man who was the owner of the troupe still had some conscience, although he was unforgiving, he still took all the responsibilities for Liang Kuan, and hurriedly apologized to Aunt Thirteen.

The thirteenth aunt was good-tempered, and was almost doused by the paste that fell from the sky, but she still forgave the old man of the class owner, and insisted on taking a photo of the old man of the class owner, and agreed on the time to take the photo, and then she and the frightened foreign girl female companion packed up their things and prepared to leave.

"Hey Lin Sha, is the woman in the dress called Aunt Thirteen?"

At this time, Liang Kuan changed his clothes early, didn't care about cleaning up the white paste on the braid of his head, and pulled Lin Sha to look like a thief.

Liang Kuan has been practicing with the militia brothers in the morning these days, although he can't see much effect, but this kid is already very familiar with the militia brothers and the people of Baozhi Linmen, especially with Lin Sha.

"Boy, you haven't seen a beautiful woman, do you want me to take you to the Qinglou to see and see?"

Lin Sha didn't look at this guy angrily, and seeing that this guy was not honest and a pair of thief eyes were rolling around, he couldn't help but remind in a deep voice: "What did I say you kid is looking at, Aunt Thirteen is a childhood sweetheart with my master, do you still want to worship Bao Zhilin?" ”

"Oh, is that so?"

Liang Kuan's face was lost, as if he had been hit hard, like a frosted eggplant.

It's just that what Lin Sha didn't expect was that his kind reminder this time caused a lot of twists and turns, and Liang Kuan also suffered a lot because of this, and even almost missed Bao Zhilin for a while, of course, this is a later story.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Dark clouds covered the sky and thunder rolled, and it seemed that it was about to rain heavily. At the urging of Lin Sha, the thirteenth aunt hurriedly packed up the guys, and then waved goodbye to the troupe owner.

"Walk slowly, walk slowly, Lin Sha remember to come and play next time!"

The old man waved his hand as a farewell, but he didn't expect Liang Kuan, this kid, to be polite, sent them out of the troupe like a master, and then sent them hundreds of meters away, and then watched the goddess in his heart leave happily on a bicycle.

"This kid, it looks like he's going to have to bang and bang in the future!"

Liang Kuan's eager expression looked in Lin Sha's eyes, how to look at it was not pleasing to the eye, and secretly made up his mind to find an opportunity to teach this guy a lesson, and turned around and inadvertently glanced at a tall figure on the side of the road who was setting up a stall, and his heart beat violently and was taken aback: "Master!" ”

I still wanted to take a closer look, but I couldn't resist the urging of the thirteenth aunt, so I could only put down the shock in my heart and trot away, but I sighed in my heart: It is worthy of the period when the national art is about to be carried forward in the late Qing Dynasty, and a stall in the small urban area of Foshan is not weaker than his previous life or even stronger masters!

He still has this bit of eyesight, that figure, that fierce temperament, how similar it is to his previous life when he was at the peak, needless to say that he must be a master of external skills!

Sure enough, an economically developed area like Foshan in the late Qing Dynasty can really be described as a Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger.

The heavy rain continued for several days, during which the militia had to temporarily suspend their daily morning exercises.

In such weather, even the thirteenth aunt honestly stayed at home and didn't go out, and from time to time came to Bao Zhilin to flirt with the cheap master. This made Lin Sha feel relaxed for a while, he could calm down and ponder his martial arts, and if he didn't understand something, he could find a master and get an answer immediately.

He thought to himself that this was fine, just to let Liang Kuan's budding spring heart calm and calm, so as not to be pestered and ask questions during morning exercises, or it would be bad for the cheap master to see what was coming.

The weather finally cleared up that day, and Aunt Thirteen ran to Bao Zhilin early in the morning, shouting for Lin Sha to hurry up and go out with them to complete the several photo businesses that had been interrupted in the past few days.

Lin Sha had to sigh, and in the gloating eyes of the brothers, he resigned himself to resisting the antique camera bracket that was not light, and trotted to keep up with the two beautiful women in dress.

The drainage system on the streets of Foshan is not known to be in disrepair or imperfect, the road is muddy and very difficult to walk, and it is uncomfortable to splash muddy water on the feet of the body if you can't go far.

Finally finished tossing a business, Lin Sha sent the two beautiful women in dress home, and then dragged his tired body back to Baozhilin, but as soon as he entered the door, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

The small courtyard in the front hall of Bao Zhilin was crowded with people, and he saw that they were all young people of the militia transformed from the Black Flag Army sailors, and he saw that they were all gloomy and clenched into fists, their faces were full of anger and sorrow, their lips were pursed, and their eyes were full of fire, like a volcano brewing and erupting......