Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

How was Mr. Mei's play? Needless to say, it must be quite good.

Even though he is still young and has not reached his peak level, his attainments in Peking Opera would be at least level 3 if converted into the level of the game.

Her every move, every frown and smile was full of charm, as if Yu Ji from the Chu-Han contention period had really appeared in front of everyone. The audience in the audience was mesmerized and from time to time someone would cheer loudly and the applause would be thunderous.

If Rosen had listened to it before, he would definitely not be able to tell whether it was good or bad. Most likely, he would be like some people who listen to opera for the first time, either feeling bored or just thinking it was good and that was it.

But he is different now. He has level 4 drama and is definitely an expert. He can naturally understand the tricks involved.

This word was not sung well, that line was read so-so, and he could even hear clearly what was wrong with the gongs, drums, and erhu.

For Rosen, this really wasn't a very good theater-watching experience.

At first he forced himself to look, but later he just leaned back in his chair, half-closed his eyes, blocked out the sound and rested quietly.

The little girl was really a drama fan. As soon as the play started, she looked at the stage intently, hardly even blinking, she was so engrossed in the show.

But after watching more than half of it, when Mr. Mei was leaving the stage, she subconsciously turned around to glance at Rosen next to her, and immediately she almost got angry.

It was such a great play, and Mr. Mei sang so well, but this guy actually... actually fell asleep!

This is simply disrespectful, no, blasphemy... In short, it's too much!

The little girl was upset and was about to reach out to wake Rosen up, but before her hand fell, she saw Roman suddenly open his eyes. His eyes were as fast as lightning, as if he could see through his internal organs, which frightened people.

Seeing that it was a little girl, Rosen just narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said, "What's the matter?"

"No...it's okay." The little girl shook her head.

"Then let's continue listening to the opera." Rosen said and then closed his eyes again to rest.

This time the little girl didn't dare wake him up again.

When she was at home, she had heard her father say that in ancient times, sword immortals not only practiced martial arts but also cultivated their qi. When they had reached a certain level of cultivation, their eyes would be as sharp as lightning and awe-inspiring. When fighting with others, a glance from them would often be enough to scare the enemy and win without fighting.

Martial artists of later generations have lost the key and no longer have such miraculous abilities. Although they still have the skill of fighting with their eyes, it is still somewhat inferior.

The little girl originally thought that those were all stories made up by her father to scare people, just like the chivalrous novels written by some literati. They sounded nice, but they were specious and should not be taken seriously.

But when she saw the man today and recalled the bright and sharp eyes that were like lightning breaking through the air just now, she finally believed what her father said: there really are such people like the ancient sword immortals in the world, who are truly awe-inspiring and admirable.

Other thoughts came into her mind, and she couldn't concentrate on watching the show.

He would glance at Rosen from time to time. The more he looked, the more curious he became, and the more curious he became, the more he couldn't help but look at him.

So much so that later on, although I said I was listening to the opera, I actually spent more time watching Rosen than watching him on the stands.

Although Rosen closed his eyes, he could still keenly sense her gaze every time.

Just because she had no ill intentions, Rosen could only close his eyes and pretend to be dead.

In the entire private room, the only one who listened carefully and attentively to the entire performance of Farewell My Concubine from beginning to end was Xiao Douzi.

Watching the joys and sorrows on the stage, looking at Yu Ji's unparalleled beauty and her regrettable ending, Xiao Douzi was moved and tears flowed silently.

When the show was over and Rosen and the other two walked out of the private room, the little girl kept her head down and remained silent.

She stopped when she reached the entrance of Qingtong Building.

It was already late, especially in the capital city, where there were few street lights. Once the sun went down, it was dark everywhere.

"Where is your home? Do you need me to take you back?" Rosen asked with concern.

"No need, someone will pick me up." said the little girl, waving towards the distance.

A tall and thin figure wearing a fur coat and with a short beard came out of the darkness. His eyes were cold and he looked at Rosen with some scrutiny and unkindness.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a monkey squatting on his shoulder.

After seeing the monkey and looking at the young face, Rosen immediately understood who the girl next to him was. At the same time, he also realized why he always felt that she looked somewhat familiar.

"Can I come and play with you in the future?" the little girl looked at Rosen and asked.

"Okay." Rosen replied with a smile.

"See you later." The little girl waved at Rosen and walked forward.

After walking two or three steps, she suddenly turned around, looked back, looked at Rosen and said, "My name is Gong Er, see you later!"

He said this with a playful smile and skipped away.

When Old Jiang, who was with the monkey, heard what his young lady said, his eyes turned cold and he looked at Rosen fiercely.

The monkey on its shoulder seemed to have sensed his mood. It suddenly raised its head and was about to threaten him with bared teeth. However, as soon as it saw Rosen, the fierce look on its face disappeared. It clasped its two paws together and bowed to him from a distance.

Gong Er couldn't help but look back at this moment, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This made Lao Jiang even more embarrassed. He glared at Monkey and then protected Gong Er and disappeared into the night.

"Little Bean, it's time for us to go." Rosen said, took out the Harley-Davidson Street750 motorcycle, turned on the headlights, and rode all the way home.

In the dark streets, such a powerful monster that does not belong to this era roared past, naturally attracting the attention of many pedestrians.

Some are curious, some are surprised, some are envious, some are greedy...

At that moment, there was a man riding a cyclist trying to catch up, but he was left behind and disappeared in an instant.

There were also those on horseback who whipped their mounts hard and shouted as they chased after them.

However, no matter how fast a horse was, it could not outrun the motorcycle that Rosen was riding, so even though the horse's owner kept whipping the horse, it was eventually left behind.

This made the people on the horses feel even more anxious as they looked at the rapidly receding red car lights.

"Go, spread the people out and find that person for me, especially that rare thing!"

"Whoo."

……

At this time, Rosen didn't know that he was being targeted because of a motorcycle, and even if he knew he wouldn't care.

He basically didn't cause any trouble after crossing over to this world, but he was definitely not afraid of trouble.

If someone really offended him, the worst that could happen would be a big fuss. At most, it would just waste 5000 merit points, which he didn't care.

The next morning, Rosen had just returned from a run with Xiaodouzi when he saw Gong Er and Lao Jiang standing at the door of his house, with an embarrassed-looking Jin Shanzhao and his companions next to them.

"Mr. Miki, I have brought the compensation." Jinshanzhan, with two fresh claw marks on his face, walked cautiously to Rosen and respectfully handed him the five dollars in his hand.

The current prices are not expensive and the purchasing power of the ocean is still quite strong.

5 dollars is not enough to repair a door hinge, even if you replace the entire door frame, it would be too expensive.

Xiaodouzi stepped forward to take the money, and the tension on Jinshan's face immediately relaxed a lot.

"Now that you've failed here, I'm afraid you can't stay here anymore," Rosen asked.

"Hey." Jin Shan nodded and said, "I plan to go to the south to have a look. I have learned boxing for so many years, I have to make a living. Besides, there are several brothers following me. If not for myself, I have to find a way to make a living for them."

"Moving a tree to a dead person can save a life. This is also a way out." Rosen reached out and took the five dollars from Xiao Douzi's hand, then took out another five dollars and put them together, then handed them to him and said, "We can say that we can't make a deal without fighting. The road ahead is long, and more money is always a good thing."

"Thank you, Mr. Miki." Jin Shanzhao did not say anything falsely polite. He took the money, bowed to Rosen in gratitude, and left.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Miki, who I had only heard of but never seen, turned out to be you!" At this time, Gong Er's voice came from the side.