"Roasted sweet potatoes! Amazing roasted sweet potato ......"

"Boiled corn, sweet corn ......"

The time is close to 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and the Sanyuan Street, which leads to the Singqiao Market, is very bustling, and the snack carts come and go.

Most office workers pass by here, so it's very lively.

"One and a half million, now Dad's life money and the money to open a store are enough." Walking slowly on Sanyuan Street, I felt a lot more relaxed.

The problem of money was temporarily solved, and in the future, I opened a store of agency items, and I was not afraid that the exclusive business would not make money.

"Young man, why don't you buy a roasted sweet potato?" An old man pushed a small three-wheeled car and stopped next to it.

A sweet smell came to my face, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

"How much is it?" Li Fengge hasn't eaten roasted sweet potatoes for more than five years, and he really misses it a little.

"Thirty-one!" The old man said.

"Thirty?" Li Fengge is currently rich, but it is by no means Erha, a roasted sweet potato is at most ten or eight yuan, and thirty yuan is to kill pigs.

"Don't think it's expensive, my roasted sweet potatoes are different from others, my natural environmental protection is pollution-free, I don't use the oven, even the charcoal has been eliminated."

"And how do you bake it?" Li Fengge's mouth quickened, and then he immediately remedied: "Forget it, I'm poor and can't afford it." ”

What is natural and environmentally friendly, no pollution, and no stove and charcoal, he is really a fool.

Now most of the pit people's goods are blown into the sky, waiting for you to be curious into the pit, and then carry out all kinds of hypnotic "flickering", so that you don't know what's going on after spending money.

"Young man, you don't believe me!" When the old man saw Li Fengge's expression, I had seen through you, and immediately stopped.

He pointed to his handmade sign and said, "See!" Magical roasted sweet potato, natural and pure, hand-roasted sweet potato without oven. Thirty each, Tong Su is not bullied! ”

Li Fengge glanced at it, it was indeed the clear price, and the wisher took the bait.

"It's normal for me to roast sweet potatoes like magic, and the price is a little more expensive than others." The old man said.

"You don't need an oven, even charcoal is eliminated, you can't use solar grilling, right?" Li Fengge pointed to the sunset road that was about to set.

"Do you want to buy it? If you buy it, I'll bake it for you, so you can be sure you're getting the best value for your money. The old man said confidently.

Li Fengge thought that he had also stepped into the million level, and he didn't care about the thirty yuan, nodded and said, "If it's really the same as you said, I'll buy it." ”

"Then you'll see." The old man took out a raw sweet potato from the tricycle and held it in his hand, and an orange flame suddenly appeared in his right hand, and it circled around the sweet potato.

Then a burst of sweet and greasy fragrance spread, causing many onlookers.

"Uncle! You shouldn't call it magic roasted sweet potato, it should be called magic roasted sweet potato. ”

"Yes! Uncle, can you eat the sweet potatoes baked by magic? It can't be a prop! ”

"It's not a prop, this sweet taste, props can't be!"

……

The people who came around swallowed saliva, you said one sentence, I said one sentence.

Li Fengge froze there.

He could clearly feel the violent aura fluctuations, the other party really gathered flames, and carried out micro-manipulation, so that the flames rotated around the sweet potato, not only did not scorch the sweet potato, but also let it be fully heated.

The sweet potatoes roasted in this way will be unusually sweet and delicious, because the temperature is well controlled.

"Uncle! Will you control the fire? Li Fengge leaned closer and said in a voice that only the two could hear.

"What!" The old man was shocked when he heard this, and the sweet potato suddenly turned into charcoal in his hand.

A burnt smell suddenly wafted away.

Seeing that the other party was like this, Li Fengge seemed to affirm something.

There is only one possibility that can condense flames out of thin air and play so superbly, that is, the other party awakens the fire immortal root because of the "aura descending".

In the Taiyao Heavenly Realm, this kind of person is not a genius, but a god, and he will definitely become an immortal and an ancestor.

To put it scientifically, the other party is a superpower, and his genes have undergone some unknown evolution.

"Who are you?" The old man said vigilantly.

Li Fengge didn't speak, and looked around at the lively people: "This is not the place to talk. ”

"Indeed!" The old man nodded approvingly, then turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, the magic props didn't get it right, and the performance was messed up, so please let me avoid an explosion and hurt everyone." ”

When the melon-eating crowd heard this, they immediately retreated and made way for it.

They don't know if it's true or not, but it's always right to stay away.

Seeing this, the old man looked like he was going to leave with Li Fengge, but his feet slowly stepped on the pedals of the tricycle and were ready to go.

"Bye-bye!"

As soon as the road was clear, he stepped on it hard, and the tricycle flew out like a rocket, and when he was on the corner of the street, he raised his hand and shot a flame to the ground, and with the help of the reaction force, he made an eighty-degree drift turn, and disappeared in an instant.

Li Fengge was stunned when he saw this, and suddenly came to his mind, where am I, who am I, what am I doing?

He had no idea why the other party had run away all of a sudden, and in such a shocking way.

"This magic trick is good!"

"Oxfork!"

"Five-star review!"

"Thirty-two likes for this!"

"This magic trick, I give ninety-nine points, and one extra point is not because I'm afraid that he will be proud, but because I'm afraid that I won't see it in the future."

……

The people on the street immediately applauded, all admiring each other's superb driving skills and amazing magic tricks.

Especially when the tricycle drifts and turns, the sweet potatoes on it have not fallen, and they are stable.

"The master is really in the people!"

Everyone's heart is sighing.

"Handsome guy, this is your uncle! Can you help me ask him for an autograph, from today onwards, I'm a fan of him. "A girl who is a bit of a nymphomaniac, approaching the road.

She obviously regarded Li Fengge and the old man as a gang.

"This kind of magic is magic! I decided to support fifty dollars. A guy in a jersey who took his mobile phone to record a full video took out the money and stuffed it into Li Feng's singer.

"I support a ten-dollar one!"

"I support a five-dollar one!"

"I'm twenty ......"

There was the first one to give money, and a bunch of them actually came behind, directly blocking the way, and lining up to stuff money for Li Fengge.

When everyone dispersed, he grabbed a large pile of five, ten, and twenty, and muttered, "What is this......?"

"Wait! Why should I take all this money? "It's impossible for Li Fengge to find the old man again.

"More than five hundred fast!"

He counted the change in his hand, and it was messy in the wind.

Is today my lucky day? Not only did I get more than one million yuan by selling agency pets, but I also bought a sweet potato and a bunch of people gave money!

"The money is mine." Just as Li Fengge was about to kick the money in his pocket and leave, a man with a cowboy hat approached and said in a serious tone.

"It's your business! If it's also the old man's. Li Fengge said without raising his head.

"I'm your uncle!" Cowboy hat road.

"Take advantage of me!" Li Fengge's face sank, and a strange charm emanated from his body, and there was a faint flickering of strange light on his fingertips.

"It's wrong, I'm the old man you said." The cowboy hat lifted the hat a little.

Li Fengge didn't pay much attention to the old man's appearance before, but he couldn't pay attention to it at the moment.

He changed into a black suit, but his figure did not change, his face had traces of time, the knuckles of his hands were unusually thick, and he had an embarrassing beard, which was very star-like.

Especially when I took off my cowboy hat in the first place, it seemed to be recreating the classics.

"You're not the one above, the money is mine." As he spoke, the old man reached out to grab the money.

It turned out that he misunderstood that Li Fengge was a member of a certain department, and he was so coquettish in front of him.

"One and a half!" Li Fengge's hand shrank, and he took half of the money first, and when he saw that the other party was a little unhappy, he said, "If it weren't for me just now, you wouldn't have gotten a dime." ”

The old man looked at the money in Li Feng's singer and the faintly flickering light on his fingertips, swallowed his saliva and said, "Since they all have the ability, then ...... Let's go! ”

"Shall we find a place to talk?"

"Good!" The old man said simply.

This time, he took the lead and led Li Fengge through an alley on Sanyuan Street to a path where there were almost no people.

The old man's pedal tricycle was parked at the intersection, and the signboard was still hanging with clothes and pants.

In other words, it was here that he changed his clothes and then passed.