All the plans were put into motion. After thinking about it for a while, I temporarily transferred Xiaobai to Ji Canghai.
Chen Jiayan's job is a craft, as long as you have the skills, but Ji Canghai is more like setting up a stage to sing an opera, and you need a partner.
The rest is to think about myself.
The smaller the place, the more people are engaged in the fortune telling business, and Monan is no exception.
As far as I know, there are at least dozens of gentlemen, big and small, in Monan County.
Of course, there is a mixed bag.
My uncle Toya found some reliable connections and quietly spread the news: the little fairy wanted to take on a disciple.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
I have already made a name for myself, and with the words "little god", it is not difficult to recruit some disciples.
After the arrangements were made, I hurried to the street I had agreed with Ji Canghai.
This street is surrounded by commercial streets on all sides, which can be said to be the center of the city center.
Far away, you can see a large plaque erected with the symbols of life and death drawn up in advance.
Everyone passing by stopped and looked sideways, and I pretended to be a spectator and walked forward slowly.
"Hey, if you beat him, you can get 10,000 yuan!"
"Don't risk your life if you don't get the money!"
Seeing that the two of them were chatting in full swing, I put my head in and turned on the self-cooking mode.
"Ten thousand yuan is really a lot of money!"
The elder brother next to me glanced at me: "In our small county, a month's salary is only 3,000 yuan! Can you win three months' salary in one arena?"
"Which one has more pies or more fools?"
I laughed to myself, this was the effect I wanted.
Ten thousand yuan is definitely a large amount of money for the city of Monan.
Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. This is an eternal truth!
"Bang!"
Xiaobai wore a Zhu Bajie mask and held a gong in his hand, attracting the crowd's attention.
"Today, we set up an arena here!"
…
Little Bai Balabala talked a lot, and until he finished speaking, no one moved around.
"Please challenge me!"
Xiaobai stretched his neck and shouted, and the gong in his hand exploded again.
Ji Canghai was wearing a floral shirt, blue cloth shoes, and an old hood on his head as he stepped onto the ring in one step.
Silence, deathly silence.
"Hahahahaha!"
I don’t know who laughed first, like the fuse of a bomb, instantly igniting the whole place.
"You're older than me, and you still compete in the ring? Don't die on the stage!"
The one who spoke was a little yellow guy, teasing his companions with a joking look on his face.
The low-quality leather jacket exuded a thief's light on his body, and there were strange iron chains hanging all over his body. The yellow hair on his head was comparable to a golden cat.
One look at it and you can tell that this is probably not a good baby.
have to.
Brother Hai, please teach them a lesson.
I moved forward, squeezed in next to Xiao Huangmao, and deliberately amplified my voice.
"It's a mule or a horse, it has to come out for a ride."
Xiao Huangmao pushed me hard: "What did you say?"
"The road belongs to your house? Are you not allowed to talk?" I dusted my shoulders: "If you are really capable, go up and sign with him."
After saying that, I deliberately rolled my eyes at him: "You are so poor!"
Xiao Huangmao sneered: "I'm afraid I'll beat her to death!"
"Anyway, there is life and death, and you are not responsible for death."
I deliberately rolled my eyes at him: "If you don't dare to go on the stage, will you be miserable here?"
"Oh shit!"
Xiao Huangmao threw his leather jacket heavily on the ground, revealing two ribs like washboards.
"I don't believe in evil anymore!"
The first person to take the stage stood up and attracted the attention of the audience.
Ji Canghai stood up shakily, moved his little feet and stood in front of Huang Mao.
Xiao Huangmao shook his wrist in a decent manner and shook his neck: "Old lady, you..."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish what he said, he had already flown back to the ring, causing the crowd to scatter in all directions.
I didn't even see how Ji Canghai took action, I just felt his body move.
Sure enough, professional Muay Thai fighters are really not vegetarians.
Ji Canghai returned to the middle of the ring and sat quietly as if nothing was wrong.
The initial ridicule has turned into shock. No one except me knows why this white-haired lady has such neat kung fu.
Xiao Huangmao was lying on the ground, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and shouted to his companions to rush up.
