Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 107

An Xiangwen has heard a little about Baili's move to catch up with the live broadcast time. After all, it can be broadcast for more than 20 hours for several days... His brother Bai really doesn't need to sleep.

This will be asked about the next destination, he first looked at the plan, and then looked at the sky.

The sun has just sunk into the horizon, and the moon has not fully risen to the sky.

It's about seven o'clock now, and it should be okay to go out after dinner... An Xiangwen thought for a moment, and felt that it was too common to go to the snack street. He heard from the hotel proprietress that there seemed to be other activities at night.

So An Xiangwen asked, "Is there a garden club to play, Brother Bai?"

Baisu gritted his teeth and raised his head suspiciously: "What garden party?"

"That's it..." An Xiangwen took out the flyer given by the proprietress of the hotel, "The event is held to promote the unique culture of this town. There are stalls selling things and food. Because the time is random, the proprietress suggests going to one trip."

The snack street is always there, but if you miss this garden party, it will be gone.

"The proprietress said that the next event might be in half a month, and we'll be back early..." Seeing that Baisu was still in a mediocre mood, An Xiangwen felt that he had to do what he liked, "There is an event where you can eat, and I will participate in the event. Brother Bai, you are in charge of eating."

Baisu thought for a while, then reluctantly nodded.

Anyway, it's not late at night when I go back, so I guess there is no extra meal delivered to my door.

……

Humans are very eager to join in the fun.

Standing behind the crowd, Baisu was holding the snack in his hand, saying that it was octopus balls doubled with ingredients, and the mixture of various flavors formed a strange texture.

Ordinary people would probably find it strange to eat it, but Baisu took a bite of it without changing his face, which regained a little confidence in the stall owner who was experimenting with new products and suffered Waterloo.

"Thank you for your support, this box is also for you!"

Another box of takoyaki was stuffed in his hand, and Baisu briefly labeled the stall owner a good human being.

The crowded crowd behind him all surrounded a stand, and ghosts and wolves were howling in the stands, as if some game was going on.

One of the participants in the competition was An Xiangwen, and the curly-haired youth rushed forward after saying that he wanted to win a big prize, leaving Bai Li where he was.

Baisu yawned, and decided to wait another 10 minutes, and if the human didn't come back, he would go back to the hotel by himself.

This garden party is full of ordinary human food, which is much less attractive than late-night snacks.

Thinking of this, Bai Li stood in front of the roadside stall and studied the red ropes sold there. The knots were beautiful and exquisite, but they had no special taste.

"My guest, do you want to buy this rope? This is a red rope that has been consecrated by Fuzhao Temple. It is guaranteed to be effective, and you will have good luck and smooth sailing every day."

When the stall owner saw a customer approaching, he introduced it graciously, and then he said a set of sales pitches, and the owner who sold takoyaki next to him also spoke.

"This brother sees that you just supported my new flavor of takoyaki. Let me remind you that all the products sold at Yamashita are Sanwu products."

The small stall owner who was exposed was annoyed: "Don't talk nonsense! I have connections in Fuzhao Temple to get these!"

The boss who sells takoyaki rolled his eyes: "Come on, there is no way, and only you know if it has really been opened."

Seeing that humans were about to quarrel, Baisu stretched out his hand and picked out one of the same red strings: "How much is this one?"

The stall owner thought that the business would be disrupted, but he didn't expect to be able to make it, and smiled instantly: "50 yuan!"

Seeing that Bai Li didn't even pay back the price, the stall owner cheerfully took a bag and put the red string in it.

Bai Li took the money and did not leave immediately, but asked, "Does Fuzhao Temple also sell red ropes like this?"

The stall owner took the money with a very good attitude: "Yes, not only sells red rope but also sells other things, but it seems that the things sold to particularly devout believers are not the same..."

Baisu glanced at the stall, and the stall owner immediately changed the topic: "My kind is for the most ordinary believers."

Baisu's expression couldn't tell whether he believed it or not, so he picked out another important point and asked, "How can you be considered a devout believer?"

"Money." The owner who sells takoyaki next to him suddenly interjected, "I knew a family before and donated a lot of money to Fukuzhao Temple. I have seen a few things invited from the temple, and there seems to be red light flowing on them. .”

Baisu repeated: "The red light circulates?"

"Yeah, it looks very high-end, but..." The boss selling takoyaki touched his chin, "One day they suddenly stopped coming, and I don't know what happened."

In the eyes of this boss, this is a very strange thing. How can a pious person miss an appointment, not to mention that this family is the only one enshrined in Fuzhao Temple, and there are no other places.

The boss who sells takoyaki just mentioned it casually. After getting new diners, he immediately went to work.

It took 5 minutes to buy the red rope and chat. Baisu stood up, and was about to turn around to see how the humans were doing, when he suddenly heard a burst of shouts from the crowd.

"Root... robbed!"

"It hurts people!!!"

"Beware he has a knife!"

Humans became chaotic on the spot, and the crowd that had been crowded together retreated like a tide, exposing the dangerous elements holding knives in the open space.

It's meaningless to study why a gangster commits a crime. Anyway, the man who stole and stabbed someone now has his eyes reddened by the warm blood on his hands.

Why does the person who was robbed scream... She won't stab him if she doesn't call... It's all her fault... He just needs money to find some money to spend... Yes, it's all her fault for yelling!

The panic-stricken man walked forward all the way, most of them have already avoided, but there are exceptions.

Baisu Station was originally the end of the main road, and behind it was a long and narrow alley, as long as you ran in, you could take advantage of the dark sky to run away.

Originally, the man only needed to run, but he insisted on taking an extra step.

The black-haired young man who stood motionless at the corner was regarded by him as someone blocking the way, and the man brandished a knife and rushed over.

Accompanied by the shouts of "dodge" and "be careful", the man got closer to the black-haired young man, and then he saw that the other party turned towards him.

There is no obstruction, the frontal body is completely exposed in front of the man's eyes, as long as he holds the knife and stabs it hard, the person who stands in his way will... will--

"boom!"

Baisu took a step back, handed the unfinished takoyaki to his left hand, and tapped the man's knife hand with his right.

Then the center of gravity shifted, and when he leaned back, he bumped into someone, but he didn't have time to see for a moment, Baisu grabbed the collar of the man who rushed over his head due to inertia, and pressed down hard.

The man's face and chin collided fiercely with the ground, and there was probably a cracking sound where some bone was broken.

"Crack."

At the same time, Baisu also felt as if he had stepped on something.

He looked down.

It seemed to be a mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)