I can't believe that such an old man with an ordinary appearance can turn out to be such a big shot with hands and eyes as wide as the sky.
It is conceivable that with such ability and decades of hard work, in a place like Myanmar, whether it is smuggling, trade, or even some taboo matters, I am afraid that such an existence cannot be bypassed.
When Chen Yang spoke, he did not lower his voice, it was at a normal volume.
First, the Monkey King, who had been thinking deeply, looked at Chen Yang in surprise.
He didn't expect that a foreigner like Chen Yang would know exactly what he did when he was young.
Chen Yang also didn't expect that the Monkey King could really hear his words from such a distance.
The Monkey King was born with sharp ears and eyes. In the mountains and forests, even the sound of a snake crawling dozens of meters away could not escape his ears.
This is his talent, he is born to eat this kind of rice.
Chen Yang didn't even notice, no, it should be said that he didn't care at all, a local native walked past them, carrying a pot of hot water that had just been boiled.
The natives were originally going to make tea for the Monkey King.
He was holding a freshly boiled hot water kettle in one hand and a bag of scented tea in the other.
Scented tea is the "Monkey King" brand jasmine tea popular in northern China.
The Monkey King loves to drink "Monkey King".
The young native was about to serve the Monkey King, and walked past the bonfire where Chen Yang and others were sitting with something in hand.
He was already sulking because Chen Yang didn't respect the Monkey King enough. As he was passing by, he heard Chen Yang talking about the life of the Monkey King.
The young native suddenly became angry.
Chen Yang was just explaining it to Tang Wan, but to his ears, he was disrespectful again, daring to point fingers at the Monkey King's glorious deeds and slander him at will.
Seeking truth from facts without myths is, in his opinion, slander.
As the young native became angry, evil emerged from his guts, and it just so happened that he was right next to Logan's back.
He staggered, as if he tripped over a non-existent stone. The next second, a hot water bottle filled with boiling water was about to pour on Logan's head.
The first one to react was the Monkey King who was standing at a certain distance.
He jumped up, pointed at the young native and yelled to stop him.
At the same time, Li Ping'er, who was facing Tang Wan and the young native behind her, shouted "Ah".
Her reaction ability was far worse than that of the Monkey King. She only had time to scream and was unable to move her butt from her position.
Chen Yang was beside Tang Wan, holding Tang Wan's little hand and talking, and was not able to pay attention to what was going on behind him.
But at that moment, amid the Monkey King's sharp scolding and Li Ping'er's screams, Chen Yang instantly realized something was wrong.
Before the incident happened, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a young native passing by carrying a hot water bottle and jasmine tea.
At that time, Chen Yang took a look. The main reason was that the "Monkey King" brand jasmine tea was rarely seen in Myanmar or even in southern China. He was a little surprised that he could see this kind of tea in this foreign country. Even the Chinese may not have heard of it.
brand of scented tea.
"Knife? I didn't bring a knife."
"It's boiling water!"
"He dares!"
Thoughts flashed through Chen Yang's mind like lightning, and he clearly understood what was happening behind him.
Thoughts flashed through his mind so fast that he could tell what was happening behind him before even turning his neck.
At that moment, the rage in Chen Yang's heart rose together with his figure...