Reborn God-level villain

"Ahem." Yang Ran was a little embarrassed, and he said with a smile, "Maybe the boss has adjusted the chamber of the gun, and it is difficult to hit the balloon when aiming..."

The boss was entertaining other guests, and when he heard it, his face turned green, and he hurriedly raised his voice and shouted: "How is it possible, little brother, you can't talk nonsense. If someone else shoots me with this gun, then it's just that!" You can hit every shot! If you can’t hit it, it’s your level problem!”

Tangtang was not happy when she heard the boss talk about Yang Ran, she said excitedly: "My brother is very powerful, so I didn't talk nonsense!"

"Boss, don't worry! Let's talk about it casually." Yang Ran waved his hand with a smile, he pulled Tangtang, and comforted him in a low voice, "It's okay, we discovered his secret, keep a low profile, we two secretly know That's enough. They still have to work hard to do business, forgive him!"

Of course Yang Ran was right, otherwise the boss wouldn't be so nervous.However, there is no need to get upset over a trivial matter.Besides, who doesn't have a little bit of trouble in doing business?

"It's not brother bragging! Brother adjusts and adjusts, and within three shots, he will definitely hit the balloon!" Yang Ran continued to pat his chest and said boldly.

However, after five bullets passed, Yang Ran still missed the balloon, Tangtang giggled and leaned on his brother without the strength to laugh.

"Oh, I don't believe in this evil anymore!" Yang Ran loaded the gun again and hit him blindly.

"Crack, crack!" This time, a balloon exploded!

Yang Ran turned around in surprise, and showed off to Tangtang: "Did you see, brother hit it!"

Tangtang was also surprised. She nodded vigorously, as if she was more excited than her elder brother. She pressed Yang Ran's shoulder, jumped up and down and shouted: "It's a hit! It's a hit!"

The boss was attracted by their noise, but when he looked at the happy brothers and sisters, he just smiled and shook his head, without stepping forward to disturb them.

Next, after Yang Ran fired ten bullets, he waved to Tangtang: "Come on, Tangtang, it's your turn!"

"No, no, brother!" Tangtang quickly waved her hand, and she handed over the toy gun in her hand, and said with some embarrassment, "I dare not play."

"There's nothing to be afraid of! It's just a plastic bullet, as long as you don't point the gun at yourself..." Yang Ran said puzzledly. He just saw Tangtang being so happy, and thought Tangtang wanted to play too!

"I just like to watch my brother play!" Tangtang coquettishly hugged her brother's neck, raised one foot, and said.

So it is!Yang Ran spread out his hands, took the toy gun that Tangtang handed over, and said proudly: "Since Princess Tangtang is so optimistic about our Yang, then today, Yang is also welcome, let Tangtang take a look at it." , our true strength!"

The real strength is the second in ten shots, referred to as the second!

But so what?Yang still has his loyal fans, but Tangtang is always cheering beside him!

In addition to playing with balloons, Yang Ran also took Tangtang to play sandbag throwing and hoop rings. Tangtang finally participated in these small games. Although he spent five yuan, he only brought back three dolls in the end. It feels like a loss, but happiness is priceless!

Seeing Tangtang happily hugging the doll, Yang Ran felt it was worth it!

"Candied haws, authentic candied haws, sour and sweet!"

Hearing that there are candied haws sold by the roadside, Yang Ran was also a little excited. These have disappeared in the long river of history in his previous life, and Yang Ran couldn't find a place to buy them if he wanted to eat them in his previous life!He pulled Tangtang over, looked at the candied haws, and asked with a smile, "Tangtang, do you want to eat the candied haws?"

The candied haws are filled with hawthorn. After removing the core, fill it with bean paste, melon seeds or sesame fillings, and then dip it in a layer of carefully cooked syrup. After cooling, the syrup will form a thin layer on the outside of the fruit, round and full, crystal clear .Not to mention Tangtang, even a mature "adult" like Yang Ran would be crazy about it.

Tangtang looked at the crop of freshly baked candied haws at the stall, and the sweet fragrance that wafted out when the syrup was drawn into silk, made her swallow her saliva.As soon as Yang Ran said it, she immediately nodded.

"Boss, here are two skewers! I want these two!" Yang Ran smiled, and he picked two better-looking skewers from the previous batch. The freshly baked candied haws are too hot, and they still need to cool for 2 minutes!

"Okay!" The boss quickly collected the money, took two pieces of paper towels, wrapped the sticks under the candied haws, and handed them over.

"Brother, help you get two!" Yang Ran held two dolls awkwardly, and then held candied haws in one hand and Tangtang in the other.The same is true for Tangtang, holding her brother's hand, and holding the little monkey doll carefully, and eating candied haws with the other hand, her mouth is red.

The night breeze in autumn is slightly cool, but walking in the bustling market, one big and one small don't feel cold, on the contrary, they feel leisurely.

"I heard that the night market in Mingzhou has a long history..." Yang Ran walked while holding Tangtang's hand, and told Tangtang with a smile what he had learned in the library. .

The night market in Mingzhou is quite famous, and it is said that it is a tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years!Back then, Tang Mingzong, the first generation of killing gods, stayed in Mingzhou when he went to Southeast Asia in Mingzhou.

At that time, Mingzhou was already dominated by the Han people. Naturally, colorful cultural life was also indispensable!

One night, when the moon and stars were thin, Tang Mingzong had a whim, and went to a private market in private at night to inspect the people's sentiments.Tang Mingzong, the lord of the Tang Dynasty, was walking around and suddenly wanted to try this folk candied haws.

This is unsafe, after all, who knows if the snacks made by the people in the countryside outside are poisonous, even if they are not poisonous, no one knows whether they are hygienic or not!

The ministers who followed him stopped him one after another, but Tang Mingzong shook his body and shouted: "I am the Ming King of the Tang Dynasty, driving the Xiongnu in the north, and frightening the barbarian kings in the south! People in my own country dare not touch the offerings. What kind of talk is this?"

The guards couldn't stop them either, Tang Mingzong pushed everyone away and went to fetch candied haws to eat.

"Guest officer, you need three pennies for this bunch!" the small candied haws vendor shouted anxiously.

With this call, Tang Mingzong understood two things.

"The first thing is that you have to pay for eating candied haws!" Yang Ran said with a smothered smile, "In the second section, it turned out that the rural man who sold the candied haws turned out to be a peerless beauty in the age of cardamom!"

A clever encounter, candied haws Xishi "naturally" became Tang Mingzong's concubine. This is a very bloody story of Cinderella and the prince. I don't know if it can stand the scrutiny of historians, but it can be regarded as Mingzong An unofficial history of the city that can make a big fuss.Also because of this story, Mingzhou will hold a night market at the temple fair every month on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. This tradition has not faded for thousands of years.

This story made Yang Ran happy when he told it.However, he didn't notice, Tangtang looked at the candied haws in his hand, and then looked at him shyly.Tangtang's eyes reflected the neon splendor of the night market.

The little girl is 12 years old, she may not really know anything...