The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 40 Little Treasure Practices Martial Arts
Yang Fan had no choice but to take him to eat candied haws and bought two bunches of candied haws. Yang Fan felt a little bit distressed when he saw that his copper plates were getting smaller and smaller.

"Brother, can you do acrobatics?"

Xiaobao looked at Yang Fan with big watery eyes.

"Me? No, I can only watch." Yang Fan smiled.

"Then what will you do?"

Yang Fan thought for a while, what would I do?Do graphic design?You don’t even have a computer, I don’t understand even if I tell you, I can play games, basketball and football, you don’t even have this, I can still... Huh?It occurred to him suddenly.

"I can sing."

"Sing?" Xiao Bao turned his head towards Yang Fan.

"Yeah, I can sing, can you?"

Xiaobao shook his head: "I won't."

"Then what will you do?"

Xiaobao pouted and thought for a while, then whispered word by word: "I can practice martial arts."

What?He knows martial arts? ?Yang Fan patted his thigh and laughed loudly.

"You know martial arts? You little brat."

Xiaobao is not happy.

"Don't always call me a brat, what's wrong with knowing martial arts?"

"Not so much, not so much, hahahahahaha." Yang Fan rolled forward and backward with a smile.

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you." Xiaobao clapped his hands together and strode away.

Yang Fan quickly chased after him, grabbed his little hand and said with a smile, "Are you still angry with me?"

"Hmph!" Xiaobao gave him a blank look.

Yang Fan immediately picked up Xiaobao, lifted him above his head, and put him on his neck, which made Xiaobao laugh.

On a stone chair, two people sat down, Yang Fan took out his copper plates and counted one by one, Xiao Bao sat beside him and watched the geese flying by in the sky for several days.

"One, two, three..."

"Okay, stop counting, I'm running out of money, and I don't think I've got dinner for dinner, so let's think about what to do." Yang Fan lowered his head and patted Xiaobao's head.

"Eight, nine, ten, wow, exactly ten." Xiaobao jumped up happily and didn't even listen to what he said.

"What's the use? I don't have money for dinner at night. Where do we live? I'll be at work tomorrow morning." Yang Fan suddenly thought that maybe time is running out. Just wait until noon, he wants to finish the task before the alarm rings and get out of here as soon as possible.

By the way, he knows martial arts? ? ?
"Hey, Xiaobao, do you really know martial arts?"

"Of course, I have been learning martial arts from my father since I was two and a half years old, and I have been learning martial arts for more than two years."

Yang Fan suddenly thought of a business opportunity. Wouldn't it be great if he played martial arts here like everyone else and asked for some money with a bowl?
"Little Treasure, show me a trick."

Xiaobao suddenly regained his energy, and raised his little head: "Really? Do you want to see it?"

"Well, I want to see, you can practice one for me."

Little BMW immediately jumped off the stone chair.

"You look good."

He shook his clothes, ran two steps forward and did a front flip, Yang Fan was dumbfounded.

Damn it, I’ve been this old and I still can’t do a front flip, but he’s actually so good.

Xiaobao did a backflip again, and several times in a row, Yang Fan opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it.

"Xiao Bao, it's amazing."

Xiaobao smiled, and played monkey boxing again. Seeing that he was learning the monkey, he really looked like a monkey, his expression was in place, and his boxing skills were also fascinated. Yang Fan even wanted to go up and learn two moves.

"How is it? Brother." Xiaobao walked over panting.

"Great, Xiaobao is so powerful." Yang Fan hugged Xiaobao.

"Why don't we go over there to practice?" Yang Fan pointed to the side where the acrobatics were played, and many people gathered together.

Xiaobao hesitated and didn't say anything, he looked at Yang Fan at a loss.

"It doesn't matter, you just show off your housekeeping skills."

Xiaobao smiled innocently and said, "Well, I will have more."

Yang Fan was overjoyed, there are so many people over there, I will definitely make a lot of money in a while.

He took Xiaobao to the crowd, and yelled from a long distance: "Come on, come on, come on, this kid is showing you Kung Fu, come on, come on, the rich give it a shot!" The money game, those who have no money are in the personal game."

At this time, people all looked at this side, Yang Fan pushed Xiaobao and said: "Hurry up, take out the front and back roll just now and let them see."

Xiao Bao frowned: "That's a front flip and a back flip, what are you rolling around on the ground, hum." He stretched out his arms and ran a few steps, doing a front flip , Attracted more than half of the people from the acrobatic side.

After a while, people surrounded the two of them.

"Okay, that's great."

"This kid is quite powerful."

From time to time, there were cheers from the crowd.

Regardless of Xiaobao's young age, he really has a kung fu practice. First he did a set of monkey boxing, and then a set of praying mantis boxing. This time he went back and forth on the ground, hitting He started drunken fist, he looked like he had drunk too much, even Yang Fan applauded and applauded for him.

"This kid really has two brushes."

Yang Fan said to himself.

Xiaobao was tired after punching a few times. He hugged everyone and sat there. Yang Fan hurried over and asked, "Why don't you punch? There are so many people watching."

Xiao Bao crossed his legs and said slowly: "Try playing, how tired you are, I have to take a break."

The onlookers on the side looked at the children quite interestingly, everyone laughed, Yang Fan felt that the time was ripe, this is a good time for me to ask for money, but... I don’t have a bowl, what can I ask for?Never mind, just get the clothes.

He rolled up the hem of his jacket, walked around the circle of people and said, "Everyone who has money, give some, and those who don't have money, borrow some."

Someone really threw money into his clothes. Although there were only one or two copper plates, Yang Fan was in a very good mood. With a few tricks from Xiaobao, he was able to settle the meal tonight, which is great. It is more suitable than my dream and task.

"Everyone who has money will give some, and those who have no money will also borrow some money. It is not easy for the two of us. We have no parents, no mothers, and no homes since we were young. We are here to ask for money to eat and eat. Please take pity on everyone. "Speaking, Yang Fan pretended to squeeze out a few tears and shed them, which is really so three-pointed.

Seeing that Yang Fan was so pitiful, the women took dozens of copper coins and threw them in Yang Fan's clothes. Yang Fan hurriedly shouted thank you, thank you.

"Don't thank me, what do you know, I'll show you one too."

One of the eldest sisters suddenly disrupted Yang Fan's thinking.

What?Let me act?I'm a homebody who doesn't know anything. What do you want me to perform?I only sang a song once at a party in college, but that time I sang it badly. There were more than 20 lyrics in a song, and I lost more than half of it just because I was out of tune.

Yang Fan smiled awkwardly, and waved his hand to show that he knew nothing.

But the onlookers quit, they all booed: "Come one, don't always let the children perform, come one too."

"Come on one, come on one, come on you too."

Yang Fan thought to himself: I didn't expect that the ancient people would also like to join in the fun and make a fuss. Didn't the Chinese people have this problem of co-authoring from ancient times?

(End of this chapter)