Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

After Zhou Sisi and her servant finished their meal, they watched acrobatics again. When they saw the golden spear locking the throat, Zhou Sisi's hands were about to break from clapping!

Oh my god! This is real kung fu!

When the little boy who came to ask for reward with an iron plate walked in front of Zhou Sisi, Zhou Sisi generously took out one or two taels of silver and put it on the plate.

Not only was the little boy who was asking for reward stunned, even the crowd watching the excitement were stunned. Whose prodigal son is this? Get him out!

Others would at most give a few more copper coins, but this girl only gave one or two taels of silver. What's the meaning of that?

"Come on, little brother. Sister is paying for art!" Zhou Sisi touched the little boy's head and said with a smile.

In the past, those crappy modern designers would always claim that the weird things they designed were works of art. I also saw a short video a while ago where a designer stacked cardboard boxes and said at the exhibition that these were works of art with deep meaning.

Regardless of whether it is art or not, maybe she is too unsophisticated to understand it, but her former neighbor, the old lady, could produce more than thirty such works of art in a minute.

She thinks that juggling like this is the real art, the golden gun locking the throat, the golden rooster balancing a bowl on one leg, the chest breaking a stone, the judo fire ring, each one is real kung fu!

One minute on stage is the result of ten years of hard work off stage. She is willing to spend money on such an artistic performance, and her happiness is priceless!

"Miss, what other performance would you like to see? We will perform it for you again!" A man with oil paint on his face came over and bowed deeply to Zhou Sisi before asking softly, fearing that his rough voice would scare the girl.

Although he didn't understand what the girl meant by paying the bill, he knew that the girl appreciated their performance. A gentleman will die for his friend, and it is only right for him to perform another performance that she likes to watch!

"Okay! Thank you, I want to watch the golden gun locking the throat again!" Zhou Sisi replied with a smile.

"it is good!"

"Boys, start practicing!" At the man's command, several people performed the Golden Spear Locking Throat again. Zhou Sisi jumped up and applauded, and the others also followed her in applauding.

Zhou Sisi threw a handful of copper coins into the iron plate in the center of the performance venue, then waved goodbye and left.

She had just taken a few steps when she was bumped by an old man. Zhou Sisi held the old man to prevent him from falling.

Before Zhou Sisi could speak, she heard the old man whisper in her ear: "Be careful, girl, someone is targeting you!" After saying that, the old man left.

It seems that someone was targeting me when I gave the money just now!

"Da Wang, take the things back first. I'm going to the jewelry store in front to buy a bracelet for my grandma!"

Send Da Wang away first, so that she won’t scare the girl again when she takes action!

"Okay, miss, I'll go back first and come find you later!" Da Wang didn't doubt it and went back happily!

Zhou Sisi took a deep breath and ran out quickly. The three people who had been staring at her behind her quickly followed.

The old man who reminded her also followed quietly. He wanted to see how the little girl escaped.

"Come out, everyone! Don't hide, I can see you all!"

Zhou Sisi walked into a dead end, turned around suddenly, stared at the empty alley behind her, and said lazily.

Three young men who looked like thugs came out of the alley with sly smiles on their faces.

"Hey, little sister, lend me some money for Huabei!"

"Looking at your pretty little face, I can't help but feel my heart beating fast!" The leading thug looked Zhou Sisi up and down with a lewd smile.

Zhou Sisi lowered her head and chuckled. Good, the target is locked, and a pair of eyeballs are reserved!

The three thugs didn't know that they were about to encounter their first Waterloo in their lives, and their ending was still so miserable. They stretched out their hands towards Zhou Sisi with lewd smiles and surrounded her little by little.

Zhou Sisi raised her head suddenly, a coldness flashed in her eyes, and the dagger in her hand was as fast as lightning, cutting off the wrists of the three pairs of hands that reached out to her.

“Ahh!!!!! It hurts so much!”

"Ah! It hurts!"

When they covered their left hand, blood spurted out from their right hand. When they covered their right hand, blood spurted out from their left hand. The three thugs felt pain and fear. They thought they had encountered a female Rakshasa!

"Still want to run!" Zhou Sisi bent down, picked up a tile and threw it at a thug who was about to run away. It went straight through his shoulder blade, and the other person immediately fell to the ground.

The other two were terrified.

"You little bitch, I'm going to fight you!" The leading thug took out a knife while trembling his hands, enduring the pain, and stabbed Zhou Sisi.

Zhou Sisi kicked him, then dislocated his chin with her backhand, held down his hand, and cut off three of his fingers with a knife.

"Ah!!!" The thug's wailing suddenly became sharp because Zhou Sisi cut off his eyelids with a dagger.

Then he fainted from the pain!

"What a waste!" Zhou Sisi curled her lips and cursed.

"What about you? Do you want to bang your head against the wall by yourself, or do you want me to hold your head and bang your head against the wall!" Zhou Sisi approached the last trembling thug little by little with a dagger in her hand.

"You are so young, why don't you do something else but commit crimes? If you walk too much on the night road, you will definitely encounter ghosts."

"You've hit a wall this time! Tell me, what good can you get from hanging out with a piece of trash like this!"

"If you follow Big Brother, you'll be hungry for nine meals out of three days! It's not worth it at all, right?"

"If you have this talent, why not join the army to defend your country? Maybe you can fight your way out and create a bright future for your family."

"Hurry up and hit me! Don't waste my time. It's useless to talk to a loser like you!"

"I'll count to one, two, three. If you don't hit me, I'll cut your neck with one knife!"

"one two Three!"

"Bang!" The last thug's head exploded and he knocked himself unconscious!

Zhou Sisi clapped her hands and whistled: "Done!"

With a bright smile on his face, he said to a big tree at the entrance of the alley: "Come out, old man!"

"Shut your surprised mouth! I can see your big feet!"

"You have to pay to watch a play. I can't perform for you for free, right?"

"Hehehe, girl, you are so awesome!" The old man walked out from behind the big tree with a smile, holding a stick in his hand.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not in the same group with them. I just want to support you!" The old man quickly threw away the stick in his hand and explained awkwardly.

Zhou Sisi carefully looked at the white-bearded old man in front of her. The most eye-catching thing was his white hair and long white beard, which were soft and shiny, and fluttered gently with his movements.

Zhou Sisi had an urge to grab some and wanted to ask this old man if he was secretly using Rejoice!

The old man has an upright posture, elegant temperament, and deep, bright eyes, as if he can see into people's hearts.

He was dressed simply and neatly, with his white hair tied up on top of his head with a wooden hairpin and a dark robe. Judging from his demeanor, he was not a simple man. He looked a bit like Jiang Ziya!

"Girl, why are you staring at me?" The old man quickly touched his face, wondering if there was something dirty on his face.

"You look so good! I guess you must have flirted with many young girls when you were young?" Zhou Sisi joked with a smile.

"Haha! The girl has good taste and taste!"

"Hey! Of course! With my demeanor and looks, everyone would rush to me like moths to a flame!"

"Let's go! This is not the place to talk. Go ahead and let me explain it to you slowly!"

The two quickly left the alley and went into a nearby teahouse.

Zhou Sisi was sure that the old man was a storyteller. His storytelling was so unbearable to watch. It turned out that when he got old, he liked to recall his past highlights!