Shi Lei saw his confusion and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Mu, what difficulties do you have? Tell me, I may have different suggestions."
Yang Tiexin shook his head: "I'll think about it."
The food is simple. But the three of them are not pretentious people. For Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo, this may be a good meal. Sometimes they are even more hungry and full.
And Shi Lei. Although he usually eats well, with a little wine and meat. But as an ace special forces soldier, which man is not at the top of the food chain? What can't he eat?
But in normal times, if there are benefits, Shi Lei is not at odds with himself, so of course he will choose the benefits. Some people say that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Shi Lei wants to say, nothing is difficult or not. The army will
Teach you what self-control is.
After finishing the meal, Shi Lei asked: "Uncle Mu, where are you going now? I have nowhere to go anyway, so I will just follow you for two days."
"Okay. It's just that our schedule is easy. You have to be mentally prepared. Now we have to set up a stall and perform."
Shi Lei: "I'm also very interested."
Yang Tiexin found an empty spot. He put up the flag and sail and set up his posture. Someone immediately noticed and noticed. Onlookers in twos and threes gathered around.
"My surname is Mu Mingyi, a native of Shandong. I have been performing arts for many years, and I think I still have some skills. Those who are rich will support me in the business, and those who have no money will support me..."
Yang Tiexin said some scene words, then pulled out a gun and started playing with it. The guns were in bloom, and they were exquisite. The people around him cheered.
What do you say about Yang Tiexin? The world of Condor Shooting is a martial arts world, and the combat power index is very high. Therefore, he, Yang Tiexin, can be said to be at the bottom among the famous masters of Condor Shooting.
But relatively speaking, he can be regarded as a well-known person in the Condor Shooting. His martial arts skills are not something that just anyone can challenge him. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master. But now in the eyes of these ordinary people,
It's just that this performer performs better than other performers and feels more powerful.
Shi Lei was also watching Yang Tiexin's marksmanship carefully. However, Yang Tiexin was just showing off and did not show the true essence of Yang's gun. After watching it for a while, Shi Lei felt that he was no longer interested.
And the people who were watching were the same. The people who just left left, and new people came. Anyway, they left after seeing enough, and new people came again, and left after seeing enough.
Most of the people were just watching the fun. As long as a few people threw a little money over, Mu Nianci immediately picked up the money.
While Yang Tiexin was resting for a moment, Shi Lei went over and said, "Uncle Mu, I'm going to buy something and come back."
"Well, you go ahead. Be careful."
First of all, there were knives. He bought twenty of them. Then Shi Lei took these to a carpenter's place and said, "Give me these knives to make a mountain of knives."
Then he went to the blacksmith shop and bought a big iron pot: "Cut out an inner circle for me. Yes, that's it. Here is the deposit, I will pick it up later."
Then Shi Lei went to buy a bag of charcoal, some chicken legs, vegetable oil and vinegar. When Shi Lei came back, he was holding a mountain of knives in both hands, with a pot and a bag of charcoal on top.
When he arrived at the location, Shi Lei did not approach, but waved to Mu Nianci and asked her to come over.
"Little monk, why did you buy these?" Xiao Nianci asked in confusion.
Shi Lei said with a smile: "Of course it's a performance. As for the performance, the program must be diverse, so that it will be good to watch. How are you going to keep the guests if you keep dancing like this?"
"Then what are you going to do with these things?"
"Please help me burn the charcoal first." Shi Lei handed a fire stick into Xiao Nianci's hand. Then Shi Lei began to add vinegar and oil to the iron pot.
At this time, Yang Tiexin finished a dance and walked in. He looked at Shi Lei and the others and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing?"
Shi Lei chuckled: "Uncle Mu, just watch."
After finishing his words, Shi Lei carried the mountain of swords out and set it up. After trying it, the carpenter made it very strong. Then he turned to face the onlookers and said: "Dear readers, I often hear people say that it's up to the mountain of swords.
Sea of Fire, today I am going to challenge how difficult it is to go up the mountain of knives and down to the sea of fire! Whether the challenge can be successful or not depends on luck. If I am not lucky, there is nothing to say. If I am lucky, let me go up this mountain of knives.
, fell into this sea of fire. Please reward me with rewards. Thank you everyone."
Shi Lei's words instantly caused an uproar. This little brat actually wanted to go up a mountain of knives and into a sea of fire? What a joke. Some people didn't believe it, some looked suspicious, some looked excited, and some looked worried.
"Xiao Lei, what are you doing? You're just messing around!" Yang Tiexin rushed out and said with a frown.
Shi Lei walked towards the back and said, "Uncle Mu, don't worry. I'm absolutely sure that nothing will happen."
"Are you sure? Are those knives bad?"
"Uncle Mu, please sit down first and listen to me." Shi Lei asked Yang Tiexin to sit on the cabinet, which was used to store props. Then without saying anything, he directly tapped his acupuncture points. He was too lazy to explain to him for a long time.
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Shi Lei ignored Yang Tiexin's shocked eyes, walked forward with a smile and said: "Some people may think this knife is disadvantageous. Then you should be careful."
As he spoke, Shi Lei took out a piece of pork, put the skin on the edge of the knife, and gently wiped it, and the pork was directly separated from his hand.
"Which of you wants to try this knife? Come on, big brother, come and try it!"
Shi Lei randomly found two people, and when they took the pork and lightly scratched it on the edge of the knife, they nodded repeatedly when the pork was cut.
"Okay, everyone, watch out, I'm going to the Mountain of Swords!"
Shi Lei said as he put his hands up, and then slowly stepped on them with his feet amidst everyone's exclamations. Many people were so frightened that they closed their eyes.
But there was no movement for a long time. When everyone looked over, they saw that Shi Lei's feet had stepped firmly on the blade. But there was no sign of being cut on his feet. Everyone reacted and cheered again.
Watching Shi Lei climb up the Knife Mountain one level at a time, the onlookers around him were exclaiming and cheering continuously. More and more money was thrown at him.
Shi Lei took a walk on Knife Mountain, and everyone applauded when he came down.
"We've reached the mountain of knives, now it's time to descend into the sea of fire. We don't have the sea of fire, but we still have charcoal."
As he spoke, Shi Lei spread out the charcoal and used the charcoal that Mu Nianci lit just now as a ignition. During the waiting period, Shi Lei did not waste any time. He made all kinds of witty remarks and made a joke.
The crowd burst into laughter and started boasting again.