Zhou Ming almost spit out a sip of wine in his mouth. He was dumbfounded as he watched two people, one fat and one thin, standing in the middle of two tables and starting a cross talk that was not funny at all.
You don’t need to think about the content of the cross talk. Some of Zhou Ming’s past deeds are artistically processed and performed in the form of cross talk. It is flattering but not funny. Zhou Ming’s head is full of black lines, and he “admires” Wang Ran even more in his heart.
Naturally, the idea of clearing it out of the friendship gate has become more determined.
I can't even imagine what it would be like to have such a person around me!
This statement was obviously not funny, but there were a lot of people applauding, and some of them were laughing so hard that they slapped the table and rolled. Especially when they heard the part about "Zhou Ming punched Hei Hu, the owner of Haisha Internet Cafe, to the ground", everyone was filled with laughter.
The roar was so high that the roof of Longfeng Tower was almost removed.[
"Brother Ming, do you still want to endure it?" Lin Yufeng said quietly.
Zhou Ming said nothing, lowered his head to eat the food, and after chewing it completely, he said, "You must be full."
"Okay, be patient! You are indeed my boss!" Lin Yufeng gave a thumbs up. Then he clapped his hands and cheered along with the other students, muttering: "Long live Brother Ming! Brother Ming will live as long as heaven!"
Zhou Ming stretched his legs under the table and kicked Lin Yufeng on the ankle.
"Ouch..." Lin Yufeng lay on the table in pain.
"Let you join in the fun!" Zhou Ming tapped Lin Yufeng's cheek with chopsticks.
"Brother Ming's legendary story is really as endless as the stars in the sky, but tonight..." the fat man who talked about cross talk concluded with foaming at the mouth.
"Finally finished..." Zhou Ming wiped his mouth with a napkin, preparing to have an attack.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ran didn't give him this opportunity at all, and said directly: "Now welcome the sketch club to present a sketch for you: Brother Ming outsmarts the master of the martial arts hall!"
There was another burst of applause, and several people of different heights, short, fat, and thin walked onto the stage and began to perform this ridiculous skit, and all kinds of applause could be heard.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Lin Yufeng also applauded, "Brother Ming is so wise and powerful!"
"Damn, that's enough!" Zhou Ming threw his chopsticks down and stood up suddenly.
Several people performing the skit were stunned and looked at Zhou Ming blankly, not knowing where they had offended him. There was also silence in Longfeng Tower, not knowing what kind of temper the leader of the Qingyi Sect had.