Don't train beautiful girls in a weird direction.

In addition, Chen Mo's dazzling performance at his stall was very eye-catching.

The momentum created by Chi Yumo was that after buying her drinks, people could drink for free at Chen Mo's booth.

But it still costs money. Most people just come to see Chi Yumo's beauty, and then find that they don't need to go to Chi Yumo's stall to spend money. They can go directly to Chen Mo's stall to taste and enjoy the performance...

As a result, the team gradually formed a circle, encircling Chen Mo in the center.

Chen Mo's booth gradually expanded from a medium-sized table and the small bed where Qing Yelong lay to half of the playground.

Of course, what surprised people the most was Chen Mo's figure running in the middle.

"your!"

"your!"

"Eh? I didn't order a drink... Isn't this an acrobatic show?" The girl who took the drink was stunned. She only came here to join in the fun because someone said there was a Flash show here...

"It's okay. Anyone who sees it gets a share." Chen Mo smiled calmly, then turned and ran away with a large plate. On the plate were hundreds of colorful milk teas in plastic cups.

What was even more surprising was that the plate was very stable, and even at such a high speed, not a single drop of milk spilled out.

Inertia no longer exists! Yes, it is a world without physics.

"Yes! Thank you, thank you!" The girl was "frightened" by Chen Mo's smile. Her young eyes widened and her face suddenly turned red.

At that moment, she had even thought of the name of her and Chen Mo's grandson... no, great-great-grandson, great-great-grandson.

"What a handsome boy..." She thought, and then continued to watch Chen Mo pass each cup of milk tea to the "guests (audience)" who were queuing or just watching like a flash of lightning.

Then, covering her hot face, she immersed herself in beautiful fantasies and unconsciously took a sip of the milk tea in her hand.

Happiness always comes in an unexpected moment.

At this moment, the girl experienced a more exaggerated sense of happiness than when she saw Chen Mo's handsome smile before. It was an experience she had never had before.

“Delicious!”

She suddenly thought of her mother and her family.

"It smells like mom!"

"Hello, hello." She couldn't wait to ask a customer who was queuing next to her, "Is this the place to buy this drink?"

"No, it seems that there is only a tasting today."

"It's available tomorrow."

"Do you think it tastes good too?"

“Yes, it’s delicious!”

"Eh? I think so too!"

"There are also acrobatics and handsome guys to watch..."

This scene is still just a microcosm of Chen Mo's hundreds of services.

"It's him, President, it's him." Someone from the track and field club suddenly appeared, "His speed definitely exceeds the world record!"

"You don't have to tell me." The president of the track and field club adjusted his nonexistent glasses, his face serious, "I can see it."

At this time, another group of people came over, "Boss, it's him, it's him!"

"He will definitely become the new generation of the king of acrobatics!" the president of the acrobatics club exclaimed, "Where's my clown costume? Give it to me!"

"Boss, are you..."

"I want to fight him!"

As he said this, he ran after Chen Mo's figure.

"Buhao! President, the Acrobatics Club is trying to recruit someone!" Upon seeing this, the members of the Track and Field Club shouted quickly.

"It's okay, you clown who's a traitor!" The president of the track and field club waved his hand, "Where are my combat boots?"

"Here!" A member wearing a gas mask handed over a pair of "combat boots" full of holes and surrounded by flies.

The track and field club president did a cool backflip and put on the boots, leaving his ten toes with gray nails exposed.

"Slogans!" he roared.

"Onychomycosis is the romance of athletics!" everyone said in unison.

"Buhao!" another shout came, "Someone has fainted from the smoke!"

"..."

In short, the track and field president also chased after Chen Mo.

Now, from a bird's eye view, Chen Mo was in the middle of the field, holding a plate like a colorful lightning that gradually covered most of the playground.

Why is it colorful lightning? Because milk tea is colorful, just like a meteor flying across the ground!

Looking down, there is even an exciting visual effect of points forming lines and lines forming surfaces.

(Pictured)

"this is yours!"

"This is yours, enjoy it!"

"This is...."

"Ok?"

Chen Mo turned around and suddenly found a serious-looking, strong man wearing smelly shoes following behind him. Then there was a man dressed as a clown. Although he was not very fast, he was able to keep up with him by somersaulting in the crowd with his ghostly body movements.

"Ahhhhhhh!" The stinky shoes and combat boots of the track and field club president seemed to emit a substantial stench, forming a barrier that broke the wind for him, which made him go even faster!

"You won't surpass me!" he roared.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.

No, buddy, have you not washed your feet in years? Are these shiny onychomycosis serious?

But then another person's voice interrupted.

"Your opponent is me!" the president of the acrobatic club shouted, and suddenly he was gliding in the air, "She just likes your body, but her heart is still with me!"

"Baby, I asked you when you could see me, and you said next life. You're so nice. You want to be with me in the next life!"

".My heart is broken into a QR code, but when I scan it, I still miss you so much, wuwuwu!"

"The president is so awesome!" The members of the Acrobatic Club (Clown Club) cheered.

No dude, you're a real clown? What kind of mental attack are you talking about?

Take off the mask, Batman said he will still beat you.

Chen Mo was speechless, but he did not stop. Although he did not understand why these two abstract people were targeting him, this farce had to continue.

Anyway, they can't catch up with me.

After all, Chen Mo has a cheat. How could this big man with gray nails and Shi An clown catch up with him?

Let’s make this farce even more exaggerated!

So Chen Mo sped up again.

The two abstract presidents simultaneously showed expressions of shock and despair on their faces.

Outside the venue, ordinary people were also attracted by inexplicable reasons.

"Wow, Dad, there's a shooting star!" A little boy who was walking around the club celebration on the playground said excitedly while looking at the center of the playground.

"Pa!" The kind father spanked the little boy's butt. "Who told you to talk nonsense? Could that be a shooting star?"

"Wow, what is that..." the little boy sobbed.

"Can a meteor be that fast? Go ahead, kid, remember this, that guy is Superman!"

"Wow!" The little boy's eyes lit up again.

"I want to drink Superman's milk tea!"

"What a wasteful thing!" The father slapped the little boy on the butt again, but still took him to Chen Mo's stall.

...

In addition to the heartwarming and lively atmosphere, there are also beautiful girls who are out of tune with this world.

"Here." With a gloomy and cold face, he handed over the last drink.

"Thank you, President."

"You're welcome."

"President, should we go to that handsome guy's booth to get the reward?"

"Um..."

Chi Yumo looked at his customers coldly, and ran to Chen Mo's stall excitedly, feeling itchy in his heart, as if he was being scratched by a cat in heat.

Small fists, clenched tightly,

After holding it for a while,

The girl loosened her pink fist that had a red mark from using too much force and let out a long breath. If Chen Mo were to judge, the rich girl must have used [Absolute Rationality] at least ten times at this moment.

She turned the business sign on the stall upside down so that it read "The store is closed."

It is not clear what the situation is with Chen Mo for the time being, but looking at such a huge battle, Chi Yumo believes that it is impossible to meet the demand with the limited supply Chen Mo provided in the morning.

But this grand spectacle had lasted for a full hour, which meant that Chen Mo had come up with some tricks that she was not aware of.

If she were to imitate a drink of that quality, it would take at least ten minutes to make a one-liter pot, taking into account the color, aroma and taste.

What's more, Chi Yumo has not tried it yet. At least judging from her previous tasting experience, the production process to achieve that special taste is probably much more complicated than she thought.

Even if we assume that Chen Mo had started preparing in secret yesterday, according to Chi Yumo's accurate estimation, it should have been used up by now.

what happened?

The black-haired lady, the lustful witch, Chi Yumo, was confused.

She was curious.

The girl turned her head to look at the center of the huge crowd, but she couldn't see clearly because it was too noisy. It made her feel very confused, as if countless little winged people were saying "Ah, you lose" in her ears, saying such "immoral" things.