The Great Villains of the Heavens: The Retired Heroine at the Beginning

"Am I bullying people?"

Jiang Bai raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, picked up the egg fried rice, and shouted towards the surrounding people;

"Everyone come and have a taste, try this egg fried rice is salty, or I, Jiang Bai, is bullying others."

Everyone around picked up their chopsticks.

With one chopstick per person, start to taste fried rice with eggs.

Pooh--!

As soon as the egg fried rice was in the mouth, everyone spit it out.

salty!

So salty.

Kill those who sell salt.

The situation of everyone in Jiang Bai has a panoramic view and asked aloud;

"Are you telling this boss, is it because his scrambled eggs and fried rice are salty, or am I bullying others?"

Everyone pointed at Zhou Qing and said in unison;

"salty!"

"It's his scrambled egg fried rice that is salty."

"I've never eaten such an unpalatable egg fried rice."

"Such an unpalatable egg fried rice, but I have the nerve to sell it."

Jiang Bai turned his head to look at Zhou Qing, and said expressionlessly;

"Did you hear that?"

"It's because the egg fried rice you scrambled is too salty."

"It's not that I'm looking for you on purpose."

"Ah……."

Zhou Qing smiled contemptuously, looked at Jiang Bai with disdain, and said;

"Young Master of the Jiang family, if you didn't come here on purpose to find trouble, then why did you say that fried rice with eggs is salty in public?"

"Do you think that if you buy these people, you can turn right and wrong?"

"I can tell you clearly, you can't. The egg fried rice I made doesn't feel salty."

"Ha ha……."

Jiang Bai was successfully amused by Zhou Qing's words.

What kind of views are these?

What kind of protagonist is this?

The egg fried rice bought with money can't be said to be salty in public, but it can only be said to be delicious.

As long as the egg fried rice is salty, it is deliberately looking for trouble.

"Obviously it was you who did it, why did you frame us and get bribed?"

"That's right."

"Egg fried rice is salty, just make another one. Why do you say that Young Master Jiang is looking for trouble?"

"That's right, we've all tasted fried rice with eggs, and it's really salty, salty."

"Apologize, you must apologize to us and Young Master Jiang."

Sentences of accusations against Zhou Qing came from the crowd.

All the diners looked at Zhou Qing with angry eyes.

They have never seen anyone framed because of an egg fried rice.

Hearing the accusations from everyone, Zhou Qing's complexion became ugly, and he retorted unconvinced;

"I've said it a long time ago, eat if you want to eat, don't eat if you don't want to eat."

"It was the young master of the Jiang family who stayed here on purpose, and I didn't force him to eat."

"If he wasn't looking for trouble on purpose, why didn't he stay here?"

"Why do you want to eat my egg fried rice?"

"Stupid!"

Jiang Bai left a word, turned and walked outside the night market.

The smile on the corner of his mouth proved that he was in a good mood at the moment.

The gin did not disappoint him, it successfully made Zhou Qing lose his sense of taste.

Zhou Qing didn't know Jiang Bai's thoughts, and was arguing with everyone.

He didn't even know it was.

The scene just now has been photographed and posted online.

[Congratulations to the host for making Zhou Qing lose his sense of taste and successfully obtained 10 plunder points]

"Next!"

Jiang Bai smiled slightly in his heart.

…………

It's late at night!

Tonight is destined to be an ordinary night.

Lin Chen and Xiao Lian didn't want to sleep.

Chen Nuo had no mood to sleep.

Qin Feng and Bing Xin didn't care about sleep.

Zhou Qing was aggrieved, and there was anger in his heart, which made him unable to sleep.

Only Jiang Bai fell asleep with Fang Ling'er in his arms.

Aww... aww....

The husky golden wheel stands on the rockery, looking at the moon and roaring.

Apparently forgotten, it was a dog, not a wolf.

Bingdundun is still on flat ground, challenging 4A.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning.

A helicopter took off from Jiang's house and headed for Anyang Village.

noon.

Jiang Bai has already stood on the streets of Anyang City and Anyang Town.

as far as he knows.

Wang Er, the protagonist of Farming Stream, sells watermelons in this town.

Looking around, Jiang Bai walked along a street.

Just a few steps out.

A sentence of shouts sounded.

"Sell melons, sell melons."

Jiang Bai heard the reputation and looked away.

A young man with dark skin was selling melons on both sides of the street.

The young man held a fan in his hand and fanned it casually.

It is Wang Er, the protagonist of the Farming Stream.

"It's just that when you step through the iron shoes, you can't find a place."

Jiang Bai chuckled and walked to the young man.

Looking at the watermelon in front of the youth, Jiang Bai asked with a slight smile;

"Boss, is your melon sweet?"

Wang Er took a look at Jiang Bai and vowed;

"My brother, my melons are not sweet and I don't need money."

"is it?"

With a smile on the corner of Jiang Bai's mouth, he picked up the watermelon knife and put it aside.

He chopped on a watermelon without hesitation.

With a puff.

Watermelon juice splashes.

Jiang Bai took a look, nodded in satisfaction and said, "It's a good melon."

"how much is it?"

Wang Er was about to speak.

A slender man walked to the watermelon stand with his arms around a revealing woman.

The youth seemed to have had too much to drink.

Looking at the watermelon stand in front of him, the young man looked arrogant;

"Boss, you fucking, is this watermelon sweet?"

"It must be sweet, if you don't sweet, you don't need money."

Wang Er vowed.

"is it?"

The young man didn't even look at Jiang Bai, he grabbed the watermelon knife from Jiang Bai's hand and slashed at the watermelon.

"You fucking, your watermelon is not sweet!"

The young man said arrogantly.

"Boss, you haven't eaten yet, how do you know the melon is not sweet?"

Wang Er said expressionlessly.

"If I f*** say it's not sweet, it's not sweet."

"Let me tell you, I am a child of the Jiang family. If you say sweet, it means we have offended our Jiang family."

"We, the Jiang family, do you know? One of the top five consuls in the world, can you offend us?"

The young man said arrogantly.

When the female companion next to her heard this, her face showed contempt, and she said;

"How can a small melon seller offend Jiang."

Wang Er's face darkened instantly, and his tone was not kind;

"What's wrong with the Jiang family, can you bully me, a melon seller?"

When the young man heard this, his face showed arrogance, and he said;

"Of course."

I'll go to yours!

Jiang Bai kicked the young man to the ground, condescending, and said;