Jeyomar and others looked up together and saw two big men standing face to face not far ahead, staring at them as if they were arguing, and the sound was loud but they couldn't understand.
Momojiro frowned in disgust and said quickly: "Let's go somewhere else."
The translator translated, but Jayomall and others didn't want to leave, and watched from afar.
The two of them were arguing, and they pushed me, and I pushed you and started to move, and then the more they fought, the more intense the sparks flew.
An old man walked by with the lantern he had just bought and shouted impatiently, "Can you go elsewhere to buy something? It's the New Year, so don't let people buy things!"
The vendor who set up a stall next to him protected his stall with his hands and said, "Stay away from it and fight! If you beat it over, do you pay compensation?"
Everyone was calm, one was more arrogant than the other. Of course, some people avoided it, but they didn't look very scared on their faces. No one was panicked, and obviously they were used to the scene in front of them.
Then the two men really moved to the open space while fighting, getting closer and closer to Jeyomar and his group.
Looking up, it was even more flying sand and rocks. The airflow that was swelling made them retreat step by step. Momojiro and the translator stood behind their backs, and the eight winds remained moving, muttering: "It's a shame! It's a shame.
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With a sound of a jammed person, a floor tiles were broken under his feet.
Then the man kicked one after another, picked up the pieces of the floor tiles and smashed them at the other party. A small stone was smashed out and embedded it directly on the wall with a loud bang, which showed how strong it was!
Jeyomar everyone was so scared that they shook all over.
The next moment, there was only a rumbling sound, and a piece of fragment hit the paper-cutting stall next to it. The old lady was sitting still while cutting paper. She had just spread the cut window flowers, and the pieces were hit right.
The top of the head smashed a hole in the window grille.
The old lady looked at the tattered window flower, then slowly looked up at the two of them, showing a very terrifying look.
The next moment, the old lady suddenly stood up, copied the board in front of her, and then held the big board more than four feet long, dancing like a wind blowing over the wind, and the two of them were beaten with rats in their arms.
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The old lady snorted, came back with the board, patted the stuff ashes, picked it up, and continued to sit and cut paper slowly. She was so kind and weak that she was not as tough as she had just now.
Jeyomar and others were dumbfounded throughout the whole process and even forgot to dodge.
This street scene really gave them a great impact.
I originally thought it was bronze and the result was a king... Even the old lady on the street was a king, so what about their army??
After returning, Momoeror kept apologizing and explaining, saying that we are a country of etiquette, a country of learning and conservativeness. The scene just now was a complete accident... Bar.
This look of avoiding them is even more 100% true.
After sending Tao Erlang out in the afternoon, their translator heard him scolding his subordinates, saying whether we can pretend to be a gentleman who can't do anything, so as not to make these Gentile visitors laugh at!!
While saying that, he angrily slapped a table.
Translator: "..."
Just... trembled.
These slightly exaggerated scenes are of course to make them preconceive.
The old lady with paper-cutting was Yue Denglin's biological mother and was also a famous female hero back then.
She really sells paper-cuts there every day, and the reason why she sets the venue there is to make her special appearance and achieve the most shocking effect.
After all, a strong man can fight, maybe he is just a person, but only if an old man and an old lady can fight is called the customs of the people and the long history.
The fight was He Yanmo and Wei Lanfeng, and some of the others were extras found by He Yanmo, most of whom were real ordinary people.
Ordinary street fights, as long as you don’t mess with them too scary, it’s not difficult to control the scene, because most people follow the crowd. You are the first to scream and escape, and the streets can rush to escape, but you say this at the first time.
It’s no big deal, you won’t hide, and others will calm down, perfectly.
Momo Erlang is really Momo Erlang. The reason why he can slap the table is that he has been shaken by someone with skill before, so he can split up with a light pat.
Tang Shijin has always been worried that Mooruerro could not act like this. Unexpectedly, according to Wu Buzheng's report, he seemed to act well.
Anyway, these people really believe it.
As long as you have already determined it in your heart, it will look like it everywhere.
For example, their strong men practiced weightlifting in the yard in the morning and picked up a flag pier to practice.
This is a stone pier for inserting flags. It is much smaller than a millstone. The strongman can hold it more easily. If he wants to pretend, he raises it with both hands and asks the officer if he has any bigger things to practice.
After the thin man understood what he meant, he nodded and bowed, then went out to hand one, and helped him two horse stones, one of which was equivalent to three stone slabs...
The strongman's face turned green at that time.
It's easier for him to lift an apple than to lift an apple, but he can't lift a single one.
For example, when they were on their way the next day, the horse was shocked and ran a few steps. The translator panicked and screamed with them, pretending to be so similar.
At this moment, the carriage was about to hit a little girl. The translator's face changed at that time. He jumped down and easily held the galloping horse with one hand. His face was not red, he was not angry, and he was calm.
Then he went over to flirt with the girl with a graceful look.
Just like this, you have to pretend to be powerless in front of you!
Chinese people are simply too cunning!!
There are still several foreign "missionaries" in the capital. They met with each other and finally got the "truth".
It turned out that almost all the people in the Daqing Dynasty learned martial arts, and even the literati also learned martial arts. The people were strong, but their court admired literature and Confucianism and emphasized the style of a great country. Therefore, they usually hid and did not reveal it. All the officials in the court would pretend to be gentle.
I see!
Fortunately, there is their court!!
Jeyomar and others felt that their ambitions were half gone.
The half of the dust is because they have guns, cannons, and they also have top-notch weapons, which is not without the power to compete.
Tang Shijin and others were at the Hot Spring Village, listening to Wu Buzheng’s report all the way.
Even Tao Xiang praised him, "This person is very interesting. When he heard about things, he is really lively and as if he is looking at it."
"That's it," Tang Shijin smiled and said, "I know people and take responsibility!"
Tao Xiang smiled and said, "It's true."
Tang Shijin laughed twice and said, "You guys say, will I be too petty if I do this?"
Yan Bowei smiled and said, "I don't care. Why are you tangled up instead? When the two countries interact, they can use all the means they are useful. The style of a great country is for outsiders to see, and affordability is more important."
Tao Chengqi said slowly: "He is a wolfish ambition, can he still ask me to open the door and invite thieves?"
When Tang Shijin heard him talking, he couldn't help but look at him and smiled: "Yes! They don't know either! We are the innocent white lotus!!"
"Well," Yan Bowei looked at the punctual on his wrist: "When the wind is low today, go out for a walk. The adoptive father Chengzhi will go, and they will go!"