Chapter 205: The Inner Beauty Of The Soul
Chapter 205: The Inner Beauty Of The Soul
Chapter 205
Zhou Xing, who avoids Ah Mei in the eyes of others, can perceive the inner beauty of her heart.
The eyes without the slightest hint of irony caught Amei by surprise. It was also the first time she met Zhou Xing. For a moment, she didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only turn around and run away.
Taking the opportunity of evaluating the steamed buns, Zhou Xing gave an overview of Amei's appearance in his mind, and wrote a small essay eloquently, the evaluation of appearance that the girl most wanted to hear in her heart.
When it came to Zhou Xing's mouth, he said in one word that the meaning of praise was all in her Tai Chi kung fu.
Amei has self-knowledge and knows what she looks like, but she is still a girl anyway, no matter how ugly she looks, she actually wants to hear a compliment from the deputy.
Even though I knew it was impossible, but now I really encountered it, and it turned out that Zhou Xing mentioned every word that "127" was her work.
Eat two steamed buns.
Amei honestly told Zhou Xing the price of steamed buns:
"Steamed buns cost 50 cents each, and two ones cost one piece!"
Zhou Xing didn't hold back, and almost spat out the steamed bun he was chewing: "So poor?"
For the first time in my life, I learned how to flirt with girls, but I couldn't even pay for steamed buns.
It's so embarrassing to go home.
"Uh, I happen to only have fifty cents for that, and the remaining fifty cents, can I give it to you in two days?"
Taking out what little property he had, Zhou Xing began to ask for credit.
Looking at Zhou Xing's begging eyes, Amei shook her head unmoved, and said two things:
"no!"
"Okay, people who study martial arts speak so directly, so I won't hide it anymore. In fact, I am also a person who practices martial arts. Everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope. Can you give me some face?"
Credit failed, Zhou Xing began to be soft and hard, he had no choice but to have such a little money, if he didn't pay on credit, even if he killed him, he wouldn't be able to get the remaining 50 cents.
Amei was unmoved, and said: "Not good."
"good"
Zhou Xing was completely at a loss. In the public, it was difficult to pay for the clothes with clothes. He looked at the only things on his body, hesitated again and again, so he had to use the shoes as collateral to pay for the meal.
Zhou Xing put a pair of shoes that no one wanted in the garbage dump on the table.
This can be called a waste product, how could Amei accept it, and she bluntly asked Zhou Xing to pay for it.
After that, there was another farce, singing loudly, attracting passers-by to watch, a group of old-hearted middle-aged people, attracted by his singing, gathered together.
It's singing and dancing again, singing and dancing again!
The sky-defying scene outside made the proprietress of the steamed bun shop very angry!
"You crazy people, come to sing in front of my store, don't you want to live!"
The passion in their hearts faded, and when they returned to reality, everyone realized what they had just done.
After a while, it turned into a bird and beast and flew around, so as not to stay and be blackmailed by the proprietress.
All the passers-by left, and the fire in the proprietress' stomach was spilled on Amei alone, and all kinds of ugly words spit out from her mouth.
Amei didn't care, and let the proprietress insult her, anyway, she wouldn't lose a piece of meat if she was scolded.
Zhou Xing couldn't stand it anymore, under the guise of buying steamed buns, he scolded the proprietress, and then left after taking the steamed buns, leaving the proprietress with nowhere to spread the fire.
Song F, Zhou Xing chased a middle-aged man, and that man, as soon as it was him, turned his head and wanted to run away without saying a word.
However, there is only such a small space in the hall, and there is no place to hide if you want to hide.
"Big Brother! Big Brother!"
The two trotted all the way, attracting the attention of the staff in the hall.
"Okay, you guys should be more conscious and work!"
After dealing with the passers-by around, the senior brother saw Zhou Xing's face and his head hurt.
Why did this clueless guy come to your door again!
"Brother, I came to you this time to tell you that I'm awake, I'm completely awake!"
Zhou Xing said from the bottom of his heart, and with sincere eyes, he met the eyes of senior brother Shang.
"woke up?!"
"Of course, I finally realized that if we want to carry forward Kung Fu, we must pay attention to packaging! A good packaging is thousands of times better than our hard work pulling people around!
To be honest, after listening to Zhou Xing's eloquent speech, the big brother felt a little bit like giving himself a hard time.
He should have stopped the topic in time as soon as this kid woke up.
Thanks to his little hope, Zhou Xing, who is not smart, can face reality one day, find a good class, and don't worry about that little kung fu all day long.
There are six of them, and this kid is the least enlightened.
Being able to lead Zhou Xing back to the right path can be regarded as giving an explanation to Quan Xia's master......
Otherwise, he would have kicked Zhou Xing out.
In this world, is there still a need for merit to exist?
The big brother subconsciously asked: "What packaging?"
But after asking, he began to regret, what to do with this sentence.
"Sing!"
Zhou Xing's eyes lit up, and he spit out these two words leisurely.
Hearing that senior brother, tears welled up in his eyes, and he wished he could slap him directly on the face.
"Brother, when I passed by a steamed bun shop today..."
"Stop, needless to say!"
After a few words, the elder brother raised his hand and told Zhou Xing to stop, he was no longer interested.
"No, big brother; you said that Shaolin Kungfu adds singing and dancing, did you make a fool of yourself!"
Unwilling to give up, Zhou Xing grabbed the elder brother by his collar, wanting him to see his real eyes.
"No head!"
Directly veto, do not give Zhou Xing the slightest hope.
"You didn't do it, how do you know you didn't do it!"
"Don't talk about it, I have a toilet cleaning job here, you do it first, be a down-to-earth person, don't worry about this every day, and worry about that!"
The elder brother said to Zhou Xing earnestly that he had planned a way out for him, as long as he nodded, he would no longer have to think about living a life of ups and downs like in the past.
"Brother, you can't say that. If a person has no dreams, what is the difference between him and a salted fish?"
"The difference is that the salted fish is dead, but you are still alive! You will still have to support your family in 5.1 in the future!"
It wasn't the first day that the big brother tried to persuade Zhou Xing, but this kid was hard on his head.
Looking at Zhou Xing's appearance today, the senior brother always thought that what he should learn should not be the powerful vajra feet, but to practice iron head skills.
With this kind of perseverance, what's wrong with doing it? How come you're stuck in your skills?
While talking, the owner of the singing and dancing hall came over. He was tall, tall and fat.
After seeing the elder brother, he immediately picked up the wine bottle at hand and knocked on his head.
With a whistling sound, the wine bottle shattered, but the senior brother's head remained unscathed.
Over the years, his iron head skills and kung fu have not dropped for a moment, all thanks to this boss, who practiced with him day after day.
In order to prevent the boss from continuing to look for trouble, the elder brother told the boss about Zhou Xing's bad idea.
Shaolin Kungfu plus singing!.
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