Movie Variety Show: Extraordinary Witch Pendant

Stick country.

Zhang Lang was wandering aimlessly in a small town carrying a large backpack. This was his second day here.

Zhang Lang walked to the entrance of a bridge tunnel, where three high school boys were kicking a man in his thirties. The man was sitting on the ground with his back against the wall, his arms raised in defense.

Three girls nearby were pulling a pretty girl and shouting at her.

Zhang Lang saw that they were Oo Tae-sik and Hui-joo.

Zhang Lang walked over with a big backpack on his back. "Hey, what are you doing, little brats?"

With his slender figure, carrying a large backpack doesn't affect him at all.

The leading high school student said: "Uncle, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business?"

Others joined in the response.

Zhang Lang wiped his beardless chin and said, "Uncle? Still trying to persuade me? You are really brave, boy."

Zhang Lang first walked up to the three girls and pulled Huizhu out.

Then he walked up to the long-haired boy who was leading the group and slapped him in the face. The boy didn't even deserve a name and fell down as limp as a noodle.

"Young man, your sleep quality is good. You can fall asleep as soon as you lie down." Zhang Lang muttered softly.

Huizhu's eyes widened. These people had been bullying her. She often returned to the restaurant with injuries. She secretly hid on the roof alone to prepare herself mentally, so she regarded the roof as her exclusive territory.

Huizhu was about to shout "Oppa" but Zhang Lang moved quickly and threw the backpack at the other boy, knocking him unconscious.

Then he took a step forward, turned around and kicked the other guy, sending him flying.

Several girls screamed. Of course they were scared. They still had to maintain their stance.

"Ah Xi, stop shouting and shut up." Zhang Lang raised his hand towards the bad girls.

A few bad girls wearing baseball caps were relatively brave: "Oppa, we are classmates with Huizhu, we are just joking!"

Zhang Lang adjusted his clothes. With a height of 185cm, he looked exceptionally tall in the eyes of the Koreans. In addition, Zhang Lang met the Koreans' aesthetic standards, and he had demonstrated his handsome skills in defeating three opponents in one go just now.

If they were not on opposite sides now, all three women would join the fan club.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? I saw you guys fighting all the way from there to here."

After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he looked at Oh Tae-sik and said, "You are such a grown-up, it's ok for you to be bullied, but how can you let your sister be bullied? Is this how you act as a brother?"

Ou Taizhi said timidly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zhang Lang frowned and said, "You are not sorry for me, but for this... Your name is Huizhu, right? You are sorry for your sister Huizhu. How can you not protect such a beautiful sister, Ah Xi."

After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he punched Ou Taizhi, but he only hit the wall of the concrete bridge tunnel behind him.

Four girls looked at this violent man, and said, "Oppa Oppa."

All I saw was a big hole in the cement on the wall.

Then he looked again and found that Zhang Lang's fist was actually fine.

This must be a man from our Korean country, so manly.

"Ah Xi, wait for them to wake up and tell them not to go after Huizhu anymore."

After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he picked up the big backpack and put it on his back, then was about to leave with his long legs.

Zhang Lang counted his steps, one, two, three, why hasn’t he called me yet?

Huizhu: "Oppa, thank you. Can I invite you to my house for a meal to thank you?"

Zhang Lang turned around and smiled and said, "I'm a backpacker. Of course you can treat me to a meal, but I can eat a lot!"

Huizhu said in a sweet voice: "It's no problem. My family runs a restaurant. The famous Sunflower Restaurant here is opened by my mother."

Oh, now he doesn’t call Dezi by his name, Dongya.

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Huizhu, for your hospitality."

Huizhu ran over with a smile and held Zhang Lang's hand. She was a very outgoing girl, strong and sunny. Even though her relatives passed away and her beautiful face was disfigured, she was able to complete her studies with strength.

Very nice.

Huizhu looked at Ou Taizhi and her tone was not so friendly, but it was sufficient to prove that the two had a good relationship. Huizhu pouted and said, "Wow, why don't you come home with us quickly? You have grown so big for nothing. I am less and less convinced that you can do calculus."

Oo Tae-sik stood up. This minor injury was nothing for this former god of war.

The bad girls didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Lang glanced at the girl in the baseball cap. She was pretty, but...

The girl in the baseball cap looked at the three people on the ground, then at the cement pit on the wall. She avoided Zhang Lang's gaze and did not dare to look him in the eye.

In the Sunflower Restaurant.

Zhang Lang lowered his head and walked into the restaurant. It was very clean, which showed that Dezi, or Ms. Dongya, really took good care of this restaurant. The restaurant she built with her son was equivalent to her spiritual sustenance. I won't say too much.

Zhang Lang put down his backpack, looked at the enthusiastic Ms. Dezi and said, "Sarangheyo, I'm a backpacker, the kind who likes taking photos. I've been to many places. I passed by here today. I'm sorry to bother you. I hope you don't mind."

Dezi looked at the big boy with a smile. Zhang Lang had a handsome face and was as old as a child in her eyes.

"Ouch, don't bother me, just sit down. Hye-joo, help him put his backpack away. Tae-sik, go get me some kimchi and drinks."

Zhang Lang saw that Dezi looked a bit like He Saifei, which made Zhang Lang feel closer to him.

Zhang Lang said, "Ms. Dezi, please don't bother me, please don't bother me."

Huizhu came back quietly, and then sat aside, looking at Zhang Lang and said with a smile: "Oppa, you just said you can take pictures, can I see your camera?"

Zhang Lang nodded and smiled, "Of course no problem. Let me take a family photo for you. Let's go outside the restaurant."

As Zhang Lang spoke, he took out a Polaroid camera from his backpack, then called the three people to the restaurant entrance and took a photo of them.

Originally, it was supposed to be a photo of the gift that Oh Tae-sik gave to Hye-joo, but now Jang Rang's Polaroid camera has replaced that gift.

Zhang Lang looked at the three people in the photo and they were smiling happily.

Huizhu leaned on Deok-ja, and Deok-ja pulled Ou Tae-sik's arm over. Ou Tae-sik felt a little awkward and his body tilted a little.

Zhang Lang gave them the photos.

Dezi said, "Hey boy, can we four take a photo together?"

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "Of course it's no problem."

Zhang Lang set up the Polaroid camera, then ran to Huizhu and put his arm around Ms. Dezi's shoulders with a warm smile. Dezi suddenly felt that God was very good to her. A disobedient son died unexpectedly, and he was given Taesik and a very approachable stranger.

If Zhang Lang knew what Dezi was thinking, he would probably say, "Don't talk to strangers."