After scattering all over the ground, the group began to be busy, and then began to placate words on the ground, hanging firecrackers one by one, and putting them all over the floor. The boss of the opera troupe next to them was also directing them. Several people were holding firecrackers in their hands, talking and chatting, and they also needed to wait in time.

A few minutes later, a naughty green on the edge of Ding Yifeng said, "Brother Feng, what, smoke a cigarette, take a cigarette in a while."

Ding Yifeng nodded, and then six or seven people around him picked up cigarettes. You started to smoke and chat, and they were very happy. It was a few minutes before time. A naughty green man next to Ding Yifeng walked to him, "Brother Feng, I tell you, Xiao Cui agreed to me last night, hahaha."

He smiled thornyly. When Ding Yifeng heard this, he frowned and said, "Mom, I said, where did you go last night? You can't find it. After a long time of trouble, Xiao Cui went to go last night. How about it, is it fun?"

Ding Yifeng asked, and the remaining people around him were also interested. Xiao Cui, a famous person in this circle, the daughter of a dry cleaner, was a bit beautiful and became the object of their usual fantasy. However, they did not expect that they were dealt with by such a poor-looking person. Everyone was indignant. A group of people gathered together and started chatting. The man obviously looked like he was showing off. "I tell you, I prepared a bouquet of roses last night, and bought her favorite perfume, hiding my perfume among these roses..."

He said that these are all old things, something that Wang Ying knew when he was eight years old, and is still teaching his experience seriously. The few people around him were all focused and forgot about what was happening among the firecrackers. Everyone was more or less angry, and everyone was focused. At this time, a naughty green casually threw the cigarette butt he had finished smoking and threw it to the side.

Ding Yifeng saw this naughty green throwing it to the side and immediately became anxious, "Are you fucking stupid? There are so many firecrackers around here, just throwing cigarette butts down like this. What if it is lit at that time? Do you want to be bombed to death?"

"Yes, Brother Feng is right!" Another naughty green on the side threw down the cigarette butt in his hand, then reached out to the cigarette butt who threw the cigarette butt just now, "Do you have no fucking awareness? How dangerous is it flammable and explosive? Look at the box, it says, stay away from the fire source, be careful!"

Ding Yifeng looked at the naughty green man and pointed from the side, "Say he didn't say you, right? Damn, why don't you throw it away?"

"Ah, I forgot it, but it's okay. I'm just scolding him. Besides, I didn't ignite this!"

"Damn it, it's over before it is ignited!" Ding Yifeng suddenly became anxious from the side, "A group of idiots!"

He was also beaten to his temper. While shouting, he went up to look at the two young heads, one of them was on the head. After the two were beaten, they looked dissatisfied and stared at Ding Yifeng with wide eyes. When Ding Yifeng saw that the two people were still excited, "Mom, you can compete!" He scolded and lifted his sleeves from the side, and threw the cigarette butts in his hand to the ground, without caring about anything.

When the cigarette butt landed, everyone around saw it. Looking at the cigarette butt, they lit the firecrackers beside them. There was only one or two seconds of reaction time. After someone on the side saw the firecrackers being ignited, he also pointed at "Brother Feng, the gun is on."

This naughty green is very calm and has no intention of dodging at all. Normal people will definitely run when they see this situation. When one starts to explode, they will definitely be blown up, but none of these people want to run away. It is also at this critical moment. The auspicious time has arrived. The boss of the opera troupe beats the gong from the side and says "Auspicious time is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of firecrackers were hung up, Ding Ling, who had a sugar bean curd, all of them were standing among the pile of cannons. This time, the sound of firecrackers were everywhere, and then, Zhao Zhenwei, who was smoking below, was also stunned. From the start of firecrackers to the end of firecrackers, the thick smoke around him was rolling around, and nothing could be seen. From head to toe, none of the naughty greens wanted to run out, the thick smoke was rolling.

In the corner not far away, a man with white hair sat there. It was none other than Wang Ying. Wang Ying saw all the scenes from head to toe. To be honest, he felt pain when he looked at the firecrackers himself, but no one came out from head to toe. Wang Ying felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at them. Sure enough, after all the firecrackers stopped, they came out one by one. Basically, everyone was covered in blood and blood. To be honest, Wang Ying felt pain when he saw them.

But after these people walked out, they grinned and did not show much. There was a tap water pipe next to them. The group walked to the side of the tap water pipe. There were several tap water outlets here, and there were pipes outside. These people were covered in blood, especially with the most arms on both sides. It was probably because they were all here with their heads in their arms when the firecrackers exploded just now, and they all came with their heads to protect their important parts.

It hurts so much. This group of people was so bloody that they picked up a pipe and started spraying water. They started spraying water on other people on the side. While spraying water, they laughed. Wang Ying really felt a little scared. Is he a fucking primitive society? He can laugh like this, and they all smile from the heart. You pointed at me and I pointed at you. The boss of the opera troupe next to him was frightened and hurriedly called people. He stopped singing the opera. Zhao Zhenwei was also anxious from the side at this time. "It's okay, it's okay, go back and sing the opera quickly. I'm still listening. Don't pay attention to them. Those assholes are covered with monkeys. It's okay, don't worry!"

The boss of the whole opera troupe looked depressed and looked up at the group of young people who were still fighting water fights in fear. Zhao Zhenwei was displeased. "It's okay, it's okay, you keep singing. I said it's okay, it's okay, don't worry!"

The boss of the opera troupe nodded and hurriedly directed the opera. The whole opera troupe was singing opera. The group of people who were blown up like peanuts were still smiling and fighting water battles. Wang Ying sat on the side, watching Zhao Zhenwei who was listening to the opera, hesitated from the side, then smiled slightly, got up, and sat next to Zhao Zhenwei, "Do you like listening to operas too?"

Zhao Zhenwei turned his head and looked at Wang Ying. Anyway, he had this kind of familiar personality. He nodded with confidence, "Listen to it, I understand a little bit!" Zhao Zhenwei smiled "hehe" and seemed a little modest.

To be honest, Zhao Zhenwei, this young man, is just a frog in the well, but the more often he has never seen any world and lives in his own world, the harder he can deal with such a young man.

Wang Ying saw him say this and smiled slightly, "I also like to watch dramas. Chinese dramas include Peking Opera, Henan Opera, Huai Opera, Yue Opera, Sichuan Opera, etc., but among these dramas, my favorite is Peking Opera. Shengdan, Jingmo and Chou in Peking Opera, which is very good."

Listening to Wang Ying's casual words, Zhao Zhenwei turned his head and looked at Wang Ying. Obviously, he was full of curiosity about this man with white hair. After all, this man was not old and was about the same age as him. But if he liked Peking Opera at the same age as him, there would be too few. He was purely a group of people who grew up with Ding Yifeng and others. He was influenced by the influence of the times at that time, so he liked it, but he didn't expect that Wang Ying also understood it.

Zhao Zhenwei nodded, listened carefully to the opera, but did not talk to Wang Ying. Wang Ying saw Zhao Zhenwei stop talking, and he actually started singing from the side. Although the sound was not loud, every word and sentence was re-positioned. After listening to the Peking Opera for so many years, Zhao Zhenwei was correct. He also knew that he liked to sing operas when he had something to do or not, but he could never do this at the same time. Wang Ying really touched him. In fact, he was also a very simple person. He looked at Wang Ying and opened his mouth wide. "I'll go, you can sing opera?"

Wang Ying smiled slightly and said, "I know a little bit!" In fact, Wang Ying is really hard-working to harm others. He is simply really strong in his learning ability. If others have worked in a few days, they will definitely not be able to learn so many abilities.

Zhao Zhenwei didn't have a local accent when he heard Wang Ying's speech, but Zhao Zhenwei and the locals actually spoke with a strong local accent. Wang Ying knew a little about this, which made Zhao Zhenwei really interested. Everyone has hobbies and their own preferences. Wang Ying looked at Zhao Zhenwei's interest and pointed, "Do you know where this drama comes from and what it is called? Do you know why this drama started like this when it was the earliest?"

Zhao Zhenwei looked curious and nodded quickly, then shook his head, full of interest. He must have met a fellow fellow man, especially Wang Ying, who was wearing a pair of glasses, a gentle stroke, and a sunny smile made people feel that it was easy to get close to. Wang Ying nodded, and the expression of fooling Gao Lang appeared. He reached out and pointed from the side, looking like a complete historian, and began to talk freely...

Zhao Zhenwei sounded very attentive from the side. Baidu Encyclopedia also helped Wang Ying a lot. Wang Ying talked about the past and present to Zhao Zhenwei, and was talking freely, but suddenly I felt something was wrong with the surrounding environment.

When Wang Ying turned his head, he saw a group of people jumping out from behind the stage. This group of people must look like more than a dozen. When he came over, he was holding sticks. Ding Yifeng and his group were wet and covered in blood. These people had already rushed up. The leader was a bald man who was older. "Ding Yifeng, you little bastard, today I will break your leg!" The bald man shouted and reached out to greet him. With this greeting, everyone around him rushed forward. More than ten people instantly fought with Ding Yifeng and the young men. Zhao Zhenwei looked anxious. Seeing that the fight started, he still did not forget to pat Wang Ying on the shoulder. "Remember, don't get close, wait for me." After that, Zhao Zhenwei turned around and rushed.

But before he could take two steps, he immediately said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself. You are not a local, my name is Zhao Zhenwei, what are your name?" It is also because Wang Ying's appearance is easy to confuse people, and he is very similar to Zhao Zhenwei's interests, so he can easily win Zhao Zhenwei's favor, know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.
Chapter completed!