At this time, the elephant's trunk has stretched for dozens of meters, and the old pig has been able to shoot the hands of the last row of spectators. The elephant's trunk stopped elongating, and the trunk began to sway from side to side. Many more people climbed on top of the elephant's trunk. There were not only little boys, but also little girls, not only young men, but also big girls, not only old men, but also old ladies. The trunk of an elephant dozens of meters long is almost full of young and old.

The show was so exciting that all the viewers' emotions were mobilized. There are still people who are climbing up one after another. The old pig has already seen it when he looks back, and the old pig is even more excited. He thought: This long-nosed show must be a great performance, otherwise why would the audience be so happy.

The old pig decided to work harder, and the old problem of the old pig going crazy was uncontrollable.

The audience saw that the long nose could not only sway from side to side, but also up and down. From a distance, it looks like a dancing dragon.

At first, Zhu Liang was a little worried about the little girl, afraid that she would fall off the elephant's trunk. Later, when he saw an old man riding on the elephant's trunk for some reason, no matter how violently he shook it, he could still ride on it steadily, Zhu Liang knew that it must be the old pig who cast a spell. Zhu Liang regretted that he couldn't go up with the little girl.

He wanted to ride on the back of an elephant, which must have been very majestic, but the elephant was too tall for him to go up. He wanted to find a stool to climb up, but he was afraid that the elephant's tail would also give him a fart. Just now, the elephant's tail slapped those people in a fart squat, and he knew that it was the old pig who was doing the bad.

At this time, the old and young who were riding on the elephant's trunk did not want to come down, and the elephant's trunk had to send them all to the stage. One by one, they reluctantly got off the trunk of the elephant.

The old man riding on the elephant's trunk and wielding a cane had a cerebral thrombosis for more than ten years, and he had to rely on people to help him every half a step. He jumped off the trunk of an elephant by himself, and the old man felt his whole body suddenly filled with energy, as if he had taken him back to sixty years ago. He jumped from the stage to the stage with a "puff", his son wanted to go on the stage to pick up his old father, and his son was so shocked to see him so agile that his son almost sat on the ground. His son wondered in his heart: Is this my own father, if so, then it must be possessed by a god.

The old man returned to his seat, and beside him there was an old man, who said to him, "You are all in the same group, and you are not half pretending to be true." The old man didn't believe that a half-paralyzed man could be so agile after sitting on an elephant's trunk for a while, so he thought the old man was one of them.

The audience was reluctant to leave the venue for a long time, and the boss took all the members out to thank the audience. The boss hadn't seen the audience so enthusiastic for a long time, and he felt that the opportunity to make money had come.

The boss was a very shrewd old man, he patted the old pig and Zhu Liang on the shoulder and said, "You just stay here, I will give you food and let you earn money." ”

Zhu Liang asked, "How much money do you give us?"

Boss: "For you...... Fifty dollars per day. He felt that fifty yuan was a lot of money for the two children, and they would definitely agree.

"Fifty is too little. Zhu Liang said.

"How much do you want?" the boss asked.

The old pig said: "200 a day!"

The boss was hesitating, and the old pig had already seen that he was pretending.

"Okay, 200 is fine, you have to work hard every day, you must perform an elephant show every day. ”

"Okay, it's a word. ”

From this day on, Zhu Bajie and Zhu Liang began their magic careers. Since that day, the theater has been full every day, and it has reached the point where it is difficult to find a ticket. People want to see the magic little magician and experience the feeling of riding on the trunk of an elephant.

Zhu Liang found that the old man riding on the elephant's trunk had come for three days in a row, and every time he had to ride on the elephant's trunk, and he kept waving the cane. The old pig thought it was funny, and thought: This old man loves to play more than a child.

Five days later, Zhu Liang felt that he had earned a thousand yuan, and he could spend time with the old pig for a while, and he wanted to go to a few more cities. He decided to leave the Magic Theater. The boss was very unhappy when he heard that they were leaving, and tried to keep them for a few more days, and finally the old pig agreed to stay for two more days.

Two days later, the boss still didn't want them to go, and the people in the theater came out to stay, and the little girl was reluctant to let them go. The little girl's name is Xiuxiu, and she has been familiar with them in the past few days. She felt that the old pig was honest and honest, and said that Zhu Liang had a lot of eyes and could calculate. Zhu Liang felt so aggrieved, the old pig was sometimes more calculating than him, how could he still say that he was honest.

The boss saw that he couldn't keep it, so he suppressed his smile: "You can go, but there is no money now." If you perform for another ten days, the money will be there, and you will be given more. ”

"You panic, so many people come every day, and you have to pay for tickets. How come you don't have any money?"

The boss said: "Many people in the theater want to eat, and Zhu Gang eats the most, which is more expensive than two adults." "The boss has begun to complain that the old pig eats too much, and it seems that he has started to cheat.

When the old pig heard this, he was angry: "The rice is not delicious at all, and there is not much meat." Hurry up and give money, with money, we will eat meat as much as we want. ”

The boss snorted, and said in his heart, what can I do if I don't give you money, little hairy boy, you can do magic, and if you want to be hard, you will suffer.

"Hehe-he-" The old pig was happy, he understood: this boss didn't have a good heart, and bullied us when he saw that we were all children. Zhu Liang is a real child, but I'm not.

"Boss, you can have pity on us, we have to eat, we can't do it without money. "The old pig really can't pretend to be pitiful, so it's very funny, and it makes Zhu Liang laugh.

The boss knows they have a skill, but it's a magic skill. When he saw the funny and pitiful appearance of the old pig, he couldn't help but laugh. He thought to himself: It's useless whether you are soft or hard, if you don't give you money, you will have to stay and perform for me, and I can earn more money. This boss would never have dreamed that it was that Zhu Bajie who pretended to be pitiful in front of him. He didn't know that Zhu Bajie was going to be bad after pretending to be pitiful again.

The old pig has also grown a lot of advantages over the years, and he will generally salute first and then soldier. The old pig is secretly thinking about how to make fun of this boss and let him learn a lesson. Look at you, you dare to bully children in the future.

The old pig said: "If I clean up for you all honestly, you have to give more money." ”

The boss smiled: "Okay, what if you can't clean it up?"

The old pig smiled: "Then don't want a penny, I'll give you another year of free work." ”

"Haha-" The boss was happy, and thought: "I can pick up a big bargain today, there are so many of us, and I am afraid of you two little hairy children." ”

The old pig asked, "What are you smirking at, agree or disagree?"

"It's really a hero out of a teenager, amazing, amazing. I'm going to give you a chance to be heroes, and of course I agreed. ”

"Alright, let's get started.

The boss didn't care: "Okay, you say how you want to play." ”

The old pig smiled "hehe": "It's better for you to say it, if I say it, it will be tantamount to bullying you." ”

There are more than a dozen young people in this magic team, and they not only learn acting, but also learn martial arts and hard skills, all of which are stretched out with one as ten. Seeing the old pig and their boss's bold words, they were already angry. There is a man called Da Mantou who can't control it, he is not only big, but also has great strength, and has eaten 40 steamed buns at most in one meal, so he has the nickname of Da Mantou.

"Boss, what nonsense to talk to him, I can give him a bubble with one hand. The big steamed bun was loud and loud, and Zhu Liang, who was several meters away, wanted to cover his ears.

The boss said, "It's not okay to fall and bubble, he's not a dog." ”

The big steamed bun said: "Then step on him and let him call you dad and grandpa." ”

The boss was happy: "Okay, just do it." ”

The big steamed bun came to the old pig: "I trampled you and called you dad - you will admit defeat." ”

The old pig smiled: "Okay, if you step on me, I will admit defeat, and I don't want money." ”

The big steamed bun smiled "hehe", he had already walked to the old pig, and he could touch the old pig with his hand. He didn't think it was fun to step on the old pig all at once, he wanted to play a game of throwing a ball in high school, and he used the old pig as a leather ball. In his opinion, an old pig is about the same weight as a leather ball.

The big steamed bun grabbed the old pig's neck collar, and the old pig's whole body left the ground, and he grabbed the old pig's foot and neck with his other hand, and then threw the old pig into the air. The body of the old pig was thrown more than three meters high. He thought that the old pig would be so frightened that he screamed, and when he caught the old pig, the old pig was still grinning at him.

The big steamed bun was enraged and screamed. He grabbed the old pig's foot and neck again, and this time he wanted to throw the old pig higher, so he first wheeled the old pig a few times before throwing the old pig out. Sure enough, the old pig was thrown seven or eight meters high. The people watching were so shocked that they stuck out their tongues, worried that if the big steamed bun couldn't catch it, it would really make the old pig bubble.

The big steamed bun was also very satisfied with his strength, and felt that this time he had to scare this kid so much that he pulled his pants. But he thought wrongly, the old pig in his hand was still smiling, and talking to him: "Big steamed buns, why are you not energetic! You should eat 40 steamed buns and come again." ”

"What-" The big steamed bun was so angry that he didn't know what to say, his face turned red, and he grabbed the old pig's foot and neck again. He began to spin the pig like a wheel, one or two rounds...... Seven laps, eight laps, and finally he used all his strength. The strength of the big steamed bun was not in vain, the body of the old pig went straight to the sky, and the speed was very fast, just like the monkey in the fireworks, in the blink of an eye, it was thirty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters, and one thousand meters, and the old pig continued to rise, and the figure was getting smaller and smaller, and it had become a small black dot......

Even the boss felt strange: how did the big steamed bun suddenly become a divine power, more powerful than rocket artillery, and there was no shadow of everyone left.

Just when they were still confused, the old pig didn't know when he was already standing behind the big steamed bun. The old pig kicked the calf, and the big steamed bun immediately knelt on the ground.

The big steamed bun wanted to get up from the ground, but his shoulder was held down by the old pig. He arched a few times but didn't get up, and it seemed that he had a weight of several thousand gold on his shoulders. The old pig gently added a little force to his shoulder, and the big steamed bun gnawed on the mud with one mouth, and two front teeth were lost.

"Ahh

The big steamed bun wants to turn over and see who is so handy. He didn't believe that a child could have such a big energy. But he couldn't turn over, and one of the old pig's feet was stepping on his back.

The old pig began to ask him, "If I trample you and call you daddy, you will admit defeat, right? ”

"Don't scream!" The big steamed bun is full of blood, but it is still quite hard.

The old pig said to the boss, "Come on." Don't look at the excitement. ”

The boss and they all looked stupid, and they didn't believe that the big steamed bun would be stepped on by a teenage child. Because I always watch the strange magic tricks performed by the old cow these days, I suspect that the big steamed bun is performing magic with the old pig.

"Don't be stunned, go and help the big steamed bun!" or the boss shouted first. Two of them reacted very quickly, and they immediately ran to the old pig. The two of them grabbed one of the old pig's arms, and the old pig's little arms were too thin, and they could twist the little arms into twists with a little effort. They really couldn't understand how this little hairy boy could have so much strength and how he could step on the big steamed bun. They always think that the big steamed bun is pretended, and they want to get the old pig and old cow away, and then they come over and ask the big steamed bun: Big steamed bun, you are too similar to it.

At first, when they grabbed the pig's little arm, it felt soft like noodles, but immediately it felt like electricity, and the noodles turned into iron bars.

The old pig flipped his wrist and grabbed one of their wrists, and the two of them tried to resist at first, but immediately they felt a great force in their wrists, and if they put a little more force, their wrists would be crushed. They didn't dare to move, and they were obediently held down by the old pig. The old pig trampled them both under his feet.

At this time, all three of them were trampled by the old pig, the big steamed bun was at the bottom, and the old pig gently added a little strength with his feet, and the big steamed bun couldn't stand it. The big steamed bun howled like a pig, and he felt that the bones in his body were about to be crushed.

"Dad, you are my father, my grandfather, let me go!" Da Mantou had a headache and called Da Dad, no one asked him to call, he was willing to call it.

"Hahaha-" the old pig laughed, "call Daddy, I know you'll have to call in a moment." The old pig looked at the boss who was still stunned, and shouted at him: "There are a few more, come on." ”

Four more came up together, and they were all skeptical, and if they didn't try it themselves, they wouldn't know if the old pig was doing magic or really capable. It was only a moment later that they knew that this little hairy boy really could not only do magic, but also have divine powers. All four of them were trampled under the feet of the old pig.