Chapter 1004: The daughter of the sinner conquers the Jagged God of War 3

Chapter 1004: The daughter of the sinner conquers the Jagged God of War 3

The bright spring light, like a bottle of wine, poured into the wine shop, the shadow window was dimmed, and the majestic generals became blurred.

A line of officials rushed in with the sword in hand, and the man in the lead snorted: "In broad daylight, what kind of demeanor is it to keep the door closed and sneak around!"

Since ancient times, people have been afraid of officials. The officials stood at the door, and the big guys seemed to be pouring cold water on their heads, and they were all trembling.

The restaurant hurriedly stepped forward and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, sir, we have invited the film crew to sing the opera today, so we closed the doors and windows. You've been tired all the way, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea and rest your feet."

Shu Ange put down the shadow puppet in his hand, walked around from the stage, bowed to the official, and apologized in a clear and clear way: "Shu Ange, the leader of the class of Xiaomin Yuhe, hereby apologizes to all the adults."

The officer looked at her, only to realize that the young man in front of him was wearing a robe made of indigo cotton, and his stature was average.

He glanced up and down the stage again. In recent years, Da Zhouxing has developed a kind of thing called shadow puppetry, which was first spread from Weizhou, and then imitated in other places.

It is said that shadow puppetry is very ingenious, and with only less than ten feet of land, six or seven people can perform a big play.

They are officials who are bored on weekdays and like to sit in the theater. Now that they see a movie, they can't help but be interested.

"What did you sing before?"

The official found a table and pressed his saber on it, and the people who were sitting before immediately dispersed, with a pleasing smile on their faces.

The leading official snorted and sat down, and the rest of the officials also took their seats.

"Cut a plate of beef and mutton at each table, then serve two side dishes, and bring a pot of wine."

The shopkeeper's distressed tears fell directly into his heart, but he still had to be attentive on his face: "Okay, sir, wait a moment."

All the guests of the restaurant, standing in the room, are not walking, not walking, and they are inevitably a little trembling.

With a smile on his face, Shu Ange replied gracefully, "Masters, what I sang earlier was about the Battle of Pingling."

The official patted his hand on the table, frowned and said, "Change, change, you are not allowed to sing King Huo's drama in Luocheng in the future."

After he finished speaking, the official looked at Shu Ange with a half-smile but not a smile: "Luocheng is near the imperial city, you foreigners, you have to be more careful when you do things."

Shu Ange took a step forward, bowed again, and took advantage of his sleeve to stuff a small piece of silver for the leading officer, and then said with a smile, "Thank you, sir, for your suggestion, I'll take it down."

"Pick up a lively show and sing it for the men."

"Which one do you like to hear?"

As Shu Ange spoke, people had already retreated behind the scenes. The official in front let out a snort, talking about the novel name of the play, and none of them had heard of it.

After a while, the leading official almost came out and closed the door and window.

Shu Ange changed the stubble in his hand, and replaced the colorful curtains on the shadow window with the appearance of blue sea and sky, and the blockbuster also changed to the appearance of a city.

Several people took out the first stubble of [Nezha Raising the Sea], the scene film, and the shadow puppets used in the small field from the shadow bag.

A gong rang, and the new play started lively.

Shu Ange is good at ventriloquism, and he almost matched the voice of the whole play by himself, which is vivid and realistic.

Whether it was the sound of wind and rain, the clamoring of children, or the sound of the dragon's cruelty and the people complaining, she was not in a hurry and didn't make any mistakes.

Halfway through the play, the officials threw a handful of copper coins on the table and left with their knives in hand.

The restaurant was about to cry without tears, cleaning up the mess in the store, thinking about the lost money.

As soon as the officials left, the customers who had been trapped in the store also dispersed, and they did not forget to settle the bill before leaving.

The restaurant had a bitter look on his face, and sighed in his heart: "What a disaster, it's really a disaster. These officials are even more annoying than locusts."

The people were almost gone, Shu Ange finished singing a play, and then put away the guy.

When she finished packing the things, the shopkeeper was almost finished, and said with a frown, "Boss Bai, the big guy was scared by the official, and he didn't leave a few rewards. I don't have much money here, so you can take it first."

The store owner has a good heart, even though he was cheated by the official, he did not forget to make up for Shu Ange's loss.

Shu Ange waved at the store owner and said with a smile: "It's just a new arrival, just make a name for yourself. If the store owner is interested, why don't you tell us about the local customs and customs of Los Angeles. Bai is very grateful."

She had a slight Weizhou accent in her Mandarin. The shopkeeper heard the words, took the money back, wiped the table, and said, "The boss is very polite, the little old man knows something about this Los Angeles thing. The old man explained it in detail."

"Master, will the stage be withdrawn?"

A female voice with a crisp oriole sounded, and a little girl with double buns stuck her head out from behind the shadow window, dimples on her rosy cheeks flashed with a smile.

The little girl is not very beautiful, but her eyebrows are cute and cute.

Shu Ange raised his hand: "Come on, let Xiaoqi and Meng Ge'er come, and you and Xiu'er can help."

The spring breeze came through the window and brushed on Shu Ange's face.

The shopkeeper wiped the table, and praised the white class leader in his heart, but it is a pity that such a beautiful person, who is engaged in actors and actresses.

"When the white class owner first arrived in Los Angeles, he could go to the Sihai Building. This is the property of the Fenglong Bank in the city. On weekdays, people come and go and business is prosperous."

"What the store owner said is very true, but I don't know if there are people in Los Angeles who need to be avoided. You know, those of us who play tricks are most afraid of making the nobles unhappy."

Shu Ange was talking kindly, and the store owner liked her modest nature, and because she was rarely free, she put the rag on the table and opened the chat box.

The store opened a hostel and also a teahouse, and it was ushered in on weekdays. The dignitaries in Los Angeles had a lot of things to do, and they knew some things in the world.

Shu Ange is a meticulous person. Like the original owner, he is used to inquiring about the local customs and local heroes first.

One person talks incessantly, the other listens carefully.

After the movie theater was dismantled, a new customer came to the wine shop, and the shopkeeper accepted the message and greeted the new customer.

Shu Ange pondered what the store owner had said before, with a serious expression on his face.

"Master, everything is ready."

Rongrong rushed over with a jump, her little hands were pulling on her sleeves, and her buns were swaying.

The others also held the boxes, and gathered around Shu Ange with the guys who were eating.

There are eight people in the Jade Lotus class, none of which is missing. Shu Ange said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, let the store pack what you like, and let's go on our way."