When the old man left, Zhou Fengchen put on a cigarette and stood next to his second son and several children to watch.

The second son was playing with a few children at this time, which was the most ordinary rubber band, with ten fingers changing flexibly, interspersed and interspersed, and seven or eight rubber bands were worn into one, without any cracks.

This thing seems simple, but if you don't understand the principle, you really can't figure it out, Zhou Fengchen is a little confused.

Several children applauded, and a little fat man shouted, "Second son! You can guess the Three Immortal Caves with us, I will definitely be able to guess correctly today! ”

The second son smirked, wiped his nose, left a piece of boogers on his face, took out two dirty small bowls from his pocket, took out three elastic balls, and corrected: "This is called the Three Immortals Returning to the Cave, an ancient trick!"

The voice is very high-pitched, which is very in line with the temperament of the mentally retarded.

"It's all right, it's all right......," the children shouted, "get it, we guess!" ”

"Look! How many are here? ”

"One!"

"Wrong, three!"

The two sons flexibly moved a few bouncy balls under the two bowls, and no matter how many children guessed, they couldn't guess it.

Although Zhou Fengchen looked at it very carefully, he couldn't understand it, but he paid more attention to the second son.

Judging from the fact that he and Yan Shifan were invited by Zhang Wu to juggle together, there seems to be a problem, if you think about it carefully, it may be just an ordinary juggling trick! But when Zhang Shisan and the others found Zhang Wu, Zhang Wu said that he wanted to come to discuss with his second son, and explained that there was a problem.

This is Zhou Fengchen's close observation, a little uncertain, these two sons are not ghosts or demons, and there is no momentum that a master should have.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and not far away, there were adults calling for children to eat, and several children waved their hands to the second son and ran away in a hurry.

The second son put away the bowl and the bouncy ball dryly, his stomach gurgled, looked at the direction where the children left, looked envious, got up and limped away.

Zhou Fengchen followed behind and coughed, and the second son turned his head, as if he had just found him, and smirked, "Little brother, what are you doing with me?" ”

Well, that's not like a fool at all.

Zhou Fengchen thought for a while and said, "I feel very kind when I see you, can I invite you to dinner?"

The second son was stunned, grabbed his hand, wiped his nose, and said awkwardly: "Let's go eat cow and go into the water, it's very cheap, the proprietress is beautiful, only thirty, with thick legs and big buttocks, hahaha."

What is this Nima talking about? Zhou Fengchen broke away from his hand, "Lead the way!" ”

The two went out along the alley, circled around the vegetable market, and arrived at a greasy beef offal shop, there were no customers inside, the floor steps and glass doors outside were covered with grease, and there was a smell of garlic from nowhere.

The second son didn't mind at all, pulled open the door, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Boss! Two bowls of beef offal to be boiled with your butt twisted! ”

"Can you twist your ass and smell better?" Out of the back room was a woman in her thirties, less than 1.5 meters tall, thick from top to bottom, like a dwarf winter melon, with a small round face full of freckles and a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Zhou Fengchen looked entangled for a while, there was really no way to combine her with the word beautiful, and ...... No ass at all, where does the big ass come from?

Erzile's hands danced, as if he had never seen a woman, "That ironclad incense!" I don't twist my buttocks, and I feel like something is missing when I cook it. ”

"Dead second son!" The proprietress gave him a blank look, and her eyes lit up when she saw Zhou Fengchen, "Yo! What a handsome little brother, together, right? Come in and sit, come in and sit, and my sister will make you offal. ”

said that the ass was really twisted, and the twist was very deliberate...... It's ugly!

Zhou Fengchen couldn't bear to enter the store, and the second son enthusiastically pulled him to sit down, pointing to the proprietress who was busy in the kitchen, her eyes lit up, "Aren't you energetic?" ”

Zhou Fengchen wanted to lie, but he really couldn't deceive himself, "It's not very exciting!" ”

Before the second son could speak, a drunken voice below was unhappy, "Huh? What do you say? You say my wife is not energetic? ”

Zhou Fengchen looked down, only to find that there was a skinny middle-aged man lying under the table next to him, 175 tall, wearing only big pants all over his body, his face was red, and he was drunk and wanted to get up.

"What's wrong with you?" The second son ran over and kicked the middle-aged man unconscious, and then returned to his seat, hehe smirked, "Shopkeeper, drink three times a day, just knock him out when he wakes up, otherwise he likes to run naked!" He always suspects that others beat his wife! ”

Zhou Fengchen's eyes changed between the feet of the middle-aged man and the second son, and said with a dry smile: "This old brother lives freely!"

The second son didn't answer, and then he suddenly sniffed, and the harazi flowed down.

Zhou Fengchen subconsciously sniffed, and then smelled a mouth-watering beef aroma, even if he was full, he wanted to taste the kind of flavor.

"Look at your gluttony." The proprietress came out of the kitchen with her ass twisted, holding two large bowls in her hands, and the fragrance wafted from the bowls.

"Oops! It's coming, it's coming! The second son hurriedly got up to greet him, took the two bowls, and rubbed the oil with his hand, and the proprietress said "hmm", blushed, turned around and ran into the house.

Zhou Fengchen was so greasy, he quickly shifted his gaze and looked at the crack of the table.

The second son handed over Zhou Fengchen's bowl of beef offal, "Brother, taste it, it's fragrant!" ”

It is indeed very fragrant, tripe, beef intestines, beef heart, beef liver plus sweet potato skin, dried bean curd, coriander, and a layer of chili oil floating on it, and you have an appetite when you look at it.

Zhou Fengchen couldn't help but taste it, it was not poisonous, one bite after another, and quickly ate it cleanly, and when he was done, he pushed the bowl and found that the second son was still eating, and the snot fell down.

"Alas! You've got your boogers in the bowl! Zhou Fengchen kindly reminded.

The second son shook his head and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Zhou Fengchen pondered for a moment and asked bluntly, "Do you know Yan Shifan?"

After speaking, he stared at the expression of the second son.

The second son was stunned and raised his head, "I know!" Isn't he doing magic in the Seongdong Theater? ”

was so neat and neat, but Zhou Fengchen was a little confused, and asked again: "So who is he, do you know?"

The second son shook his head, "I don't know! ”

"Alright! Do you know Yan Feng? Zhou Fengchen then asked.

"Yes." The second son has an expression on the face of what you are asking for.

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, "Where is Yan Feng?" ”

The second son shook his head, "I don't know, I'm not familiar with him, he just asked me to do tricks, give me 200 yuan at a time, and let me get out when it's over!" ”

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this answer, and it seems that there is something wrong, and Zhou Fengchen doesn't know what to say.

At this time, the second son dried up the remaining offal by dividing it by two, and mysteriously took out something from his pocket, "Show you something good!" ”

(End of chapter)