City: Hilarious Commercial Street

Chapter 7 007. How could he forget the words?

Tang Ge who walked into the store, as soon as he entered the door, let out a sound of exclamation at the same frequency as the people in the live broadcast room.

Because everything in it is too exaggerated! ! !

"Boss! Welcome!"

A row of tall orcs stood on the left and right sides, with their hands behind their backs, their heads held high, their faces solemn, and they looked straight ahead.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have a big cloak or a sword, Brother Tang almost thought that he was not here for dinner, but for his enthronement ceremony as the Caotou King.

Who let it be, the dozens of orcs lined up in this line abruptly stood up with the momentum of eight hundred guards.

Look away from them.

The smooth to glowing white stone road under the feet has been paved into the huge and bustling camp in the distance.

Look through the wooden fence.

Tange can see it.

The bonfire, the smell of meat, the smell of wine, and the cheering crowd.

Everything is under the starry night.

It seems like it never stops.

The carnival stimulated his nerves and aroused his desire for this kind of carnival.

Even though he knew he was coming alone.

But he also knows that in an atmosphere like this, there is no shortage of people to eat meat and drink with him.

This kind of temptation to release oneself and be unrestrained made Brother Tang walk forward at a faster pace.

But the orc beside him would not let him pass.

The reason is that the anchor has special arrangements.

Li Fei, who was hiding in the dark with Peng Nan, was naturally unwilling to advertise in person. He believed that he could make money lying down, so he never thought of making money.

Come up with a way that everyone can think of.

That is to arrange a complete game process for this group, and use the camera to show everything about the orc food stalls to people from all over the country and even the world.

So, Tang Ge, who wanted to go to the party, was pulled in front of four or five men and women who were also holding selfie sticks.

Everyone sat on the lawn where the wind was blowing for a long time.

No idea what the orcs brought them to this place away from the dining area.

But since they said that this is special treatment for the anchor, they can only wait.

Tang Ge, who looked confused, chatted with this group of people, and found that they were the first to come, and they had been waiting for half an hour.

As a result, I haven't waited for that special treatment.

If it wasn't for the fact that the smell of meat that wafted out could not be faked, Tang Ge almost thought it was a black shop, for fear of being exposed by their group of anchors.

After waiting for another half an hour, another seven or eight anchors, big and small, came one after another, some of whom Tang Ge still knew.

Seeing that people are almost there, the old prophet finally appeared.

As the only important leader of the tribe, the appearance of the old prophet immediately made the dissatisfaction accumulated in the hearts of this group of people directly forgotten.

With gray hair, a goatee, a fur coat, and an old ancestral walking stick, this literary version of Gul'dan directly makes everyone feel that the wait is not too bad.

From the door to the welcome boy, everyone is tall and strong, but the fabric on the body is too little!

Big muscles are good-looking, but if the fabric is too little, it will lose some style.

Now finally, in this per-capita Tarzan Mountain, an old man who is dressed in rather gorgeous clothes, but even a single hair on his body has decades of history appears.

This.
It's just a matter of having a cup of green drink and matching that classic line.

"So what's the price?"

Cough!

Brother Tan, who is a senior game lover, got rid of the stuff in his head, walked a few steps forward, and stood directly in front of all the anchors.

There's no way, who told him to be the one with the most fans here.

Although it is a good opportunity to increase fans by playing against brother Tang on the spot, but if they do that, their anchors will not come out to persuade them to fight, and they will definitely guarantee that they will miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become popular.

The anchors whose per capita popularity has increased by five times can only look forward to the special arrangement of this store.

After the old prophet came on stage, he stood for a while and found that the group of little guys didn't say a word, so he scratched his head in confusion.

Because at that meeting, didn't Li Fei tell himself that this group of anchors was the most talkative and noisy?
He picked up his shelf and walked out.

But this group of people like Nima are not saying a word now!
So what should I say now? !

At the critical moment, due to his age, the old prophet, who already had a slight amnesia, suddenly forgot the words, and he immediately became embarrassed.

It's actually okay to just say something to deal with it, but the old prophet found that he couldn't say a word, as if something blocked his mouth.

It was as if he had lost the ability to communicate.

He didn't speak, his face was gloomy but actually concealed embarrassment.

Let Tang Ge and others look forward to each other's performance even more.

Could it be that this food stall has a script kill? COS performance?Or other special experiences?
But if you do that, you are still a food stall?

After everyone was in such a stalemate for a while, the old prophet couldn't hold back anymore. He was actually counting the time silently in his heart. He knew that Li Fei would have at least 10 yuan in turnover tonight.

If the stalemate continues like this.

Then there is no other choice but to continue to add tables and let more people come in to eat beef.

If you want more turnover, you need a more cost-effective way to make money.

So the old prophet turned around suddenly, beckoned to the riders behind a certain hillside in the distance, and then gave a look to two little orcs holding price lists in the distance.

Afterwards, he lifted the animal skin robe with both hands, took small steps, and just walked away.

Originally, I wanted to introduce this rhino riding project in a cool way, but it turned out to be embarrassing!
Take a walk, take a walk, shame on you!

Fortunately, these people don't know the reservation process.
Someone in the distance who knew the reservation process felt a sense of internal bleeding at this moment. He had rehearsed several times with the old prophet! ! !
But this old man, how could he lose the chain at a critical moment! ! !

According to the procedure, it was supposed to be the appearance of the mysterious old man who first attracted everyone's attention, followed by a storytelling with a magnetic voice.

In the end, dozens of rhinoceros riders rushed out from a distance with an indomitable momentum!
A group of people were stunned.

A group of people want the feeling of being a thousand riders.

A group of people's money went into their own pockets.

These three steps are simple and clear!

As a result, the old prophet.
Unable to hold back, Li Fei came out from the shadows and directly blocked the way of the old prophet.

"What are you doing!"

"He and the others didn't follow the script! Don't you say that they are the kind of people who talk too much? So I have been waiting for them to take the initiative to speak, but waiting, I forgot the words"

Li Fei: "???"

Hearing that the old prophet was waiting until he forgot his words, Li Fei staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

Why. In the past 20 years, I have never encountered a big silent incident.

But in less than a dozen hours, I encountered several times.

"This group... This group of people has a problem. They want me to participate in the three-day self-service barbecue tour!" Li Fei narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed, as if he had seen through the truth.

(End of this chapter)