"I bought some cigarettes for your father, and then asked someone to buy some medicinal herbs such as Gastrodia elata, Panax notoginseng, etc. You can put some when cooking chicken and stewing soup." Guan Fei said to Yang Feng.

"No need to be so troublesome. I'm ready for what I should give them." Yang Feng said.

"I bought it all, so you can take it back together anyway."

Guan Fei said vaguely while drinking the juice.

"Then I'll bring you some fun when I come back."

Yang Feng did not insist on refusing.

"No, it brings a lot of trouble. I will go back to you next time." Guan Fei said with a shy face.

"Look, you are so beautiful, so you want to go back with me?"

Yang Feng smiled and poked Guan Fei's forehead.

"Otherwise, do you think you can still run away?" Guan Fei asked with a smile on his face.

While the two were flirting, a guest came to the stall. Yang Feng quickly began to greet the guests. Guan Fei, who was idle, began to look at the raw stones on the stall next to him.

"Little handsome guy, just open a card for me. It hasn't opened it yet." Yang Feng's fellow villager Du Dan said with a smile.

"Is there anyone who can pick up a bargain? I cut down a piece of material today and am depressed. Why don't you just put a bargain and let me pick it up?" Guan Fei responded with a smile.

"Yes, I'll pay you at the cost of which one you like. But you have to invite me to have a glass of juice. Watching you two feed the juice there every day, have you ever considered the feelings of these people next to us?" Du Dan complained to Guan Fei.

"No problem, isn't it just a glass of juice? I'll bring you one next time." Guan Fei promised.

Guan Fei swept around Du Dan’s stall, but in the end he couldn’t find the raw stones of the village.

It was already dark, the crowd began to rush, and the night market finally rejuvenated its vitality.

Guan Fei suddenly realized that there were more anchors in the night market during this period.

It was like mushrooms sprung after a rain, and it seemed that overnight, there were a lot of wandering around the market with mobile phone holders.

At this time, a middle-aged man was holding a mobile phone at Yang Feng's stall, talking to the camera with a piece of raw stone.

"Look at Lao Tie, this is a typical leather shell of Mo Wanji. This leather shell is quite tight, these pine flowers and lights are colored. This material is good. If you like Lao Tie, you will help you to get the price down."

While saying that, he raised his phone and pointed it at Yang Feng, "Dear Tits, you guys, the owner is still a beauty from the Piao Kingdom. Let me tell you, the girl from the Piao Kingdom is very cheap, and you can buy one for tens of thousands of yuan to go home. Is there any old Tit who likes this Piao Kingdom girl? The anchor can help you get the price?"

As he said that, he even smiled extremely vulgarly.

Guan Fei was immediately displeased and cursed with a gloomy face: "Buy your mother, give me something to say in your mouth and try it."

The anchor was stunned by Guan Fei. After looking around, he realized that Guan Fei was scolding him.

After being shocked, he stared at Guan Fei, "Which company's crotch is not tightened and you are like this? Why are you cursing when you come up?"

"If you have the will, just try repeating the words just now?"

Guan Fei pointed at the anchor and acted as he was about to jump out of the counter, but was pulled by Yang Feng.

"Don't cause trouble." Yang Feng reminded.

Seeing this, the anchor roughly saw the relationship between Yang Feng and Guan Fei, and said with greater pride: "Young man, don't have such a bad temper. How much did you spend to buy this little beauty? Otherwise, I would like to ask my brothers in the live broadcast room if they are interested. You offer a price and I will buy it for you the original price."

"Be good, close your eyes and turn your head." Guan Fei suddenly smiled and said softly at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng shook his head and tightly grabbed Guan Fei's corner of his clothes.

The anchor opposite was holding his cell phone and was still proud, "Brothers, he wouldn't dare to come out even if he borrowed his two courages. After all, this is our planting flowers."

Guan Fei gently spread Yang Feng's hand apart, "Don't worry, it'll be fine in a while."

Then he picked up a rough stone from the stall that could be pinched into the palm of his hand, and then turned over and jumped out of the stall.

"Oh, what's wrong, little x kid, come on, come on, please give me a try. Don't forget that you are in the border town now, and this is not in your Piao Kingdom."

The anchor probably thought that Guan Fei was also from the Piao Kingdom. After all, the stall owners in Yang Feng’s stall were basically run by the Piao Kingdom.

Guan Fei smiled with a cracked mouth, his smile was very ferocious. The last trace of reason forced him to put the raw stone in his hand back on the stall, then took a step back, and slapped it on the anchor's face with a slap.

"Ouch! You dare to hit me?!"

The anchor looked at Guan Fei in disbelief.

Guan Fei took a step forward, grabbed the anchor's collar with his left hand, and slapped the anchor in the face with his right hand again, "Just just beating an old hooligan, what's there to dare to do?"

"Call! The people of the Piao Kingdom beat people! The people of the Piao Kingdom beat people with flower seeds."

The anchor was slapped again before he realized that he started shouting loudly.

Guan Fei originally wanted to grab the anchor's collar and slap back and forth, but after grabbing the collar, her right hand could not be used.

After thinking about it, I loosened the anchor's collar, took a step back, and then started to arch left and right after swinging.

The crowd has formed a circle, and many enthusiasts are taking their mobile phones to film the scene in front of them. The anchor also wanted to try to resist, but it was not the opponent of the young man who was a young man from Tyuro.

After more than a dozen slaps in the face, he could only squat on the ground with his head in his arms.

Guan Fei squatted next to the anchor, "Old hooligan, first, I beat you up today because you were rude; second, these slaps are to teach you how to be a human being and respect others; third, I am also a Chinese, and you are welcome to come to me for revenge at any time."

The anchor looked at Guan Fei in surprise.

Guan Fei took out his cell phone and handed it to the anchor, "Come on, call the police first, let's go to the hospital for an injury. As for me, this is usually a provocation and administrative detention, and I will be subject to three to seven days of administrative detention. Don't run away, let's continue playing when I come out. Don't worry, I will pay you a lot of medical expenses."

The anchor looked at the mobile phone in Guan Fei's hand several times and was about to answer it. Guan Fei suddenly picked up the mobile phone of the anchor, and the live broadcast room had been closed.

The screen shows: Due to your indecent live broadcast behavior, the live broadcast room has now been banned. Please try again in ten minutes.

"By the way, I remember that I also studied the live broadcast function two days ago. The live broadcast should be replayable. I will keep the mobile phone for you first. The remarks you made in the live broadcast room just now have insulted and slandered me and my girlfriend. I confiscated the mobile phone first. When the police came, this can be regarded as a certificate. Some of our future lawsuits will be fought."

Guan Fei looked at the anchor with a smile.
Chapter completed!