"If you don't eat some special snacks when you arrive in Qiong City, it means you haven't been here."

In the hot weather, Ye Mingxuan personally wore masks and hats. Compared to the cool dress of others, it was indeed quite strange. Wu Jing was much simpler and had no disguise. Facing the three of them, he walked backwards and explained to the three of them while walking.

"Hey~ mango paste, Qiong City's specialty."

Regardless of whether the three of them wanted to eat or not, they shouted at the stall owner: "Come four portions of mango paste."

"Okay."

The boss is a tall and fat middle-aged man. The stall business is very good. The boss has no time to take care of every customer: "Find a space for yourself and do you want wine?"

“Four portions of coconut juice.”

There are not many other things in Hainan, but there are more coconuts, which is the cheapest. Knowing that the three of them didn’t drink, Wu Jing ordered four servings of coconut milk directly.

"Brother Jing, are you quite familiar?"

"It's just about learning and selling. When I came in the morning, the staff bought me some food and took you here to try it in the evening. It's really good."

The one who helped was a typical Hainan woman with a happy smile on her face. She seemed to be the boss's spouse. She quickly packed the tables of four people and carried the peeled coconuts.

"A few are not local, are you? Visitors?"

"Sister has such a good eye. Take the children out for fun. Are you the boss's wife?" Zhang Zifeng and Peng Peng subconsciously lowered their heads. Wu Jing didn't care at all and started chatting with the boss's wife.

"I have a good eye for a while. I know it's not local by the accent. It looks familiar! It's strange."

"Haha~ Friends say I look like a star. You are looking carefully. Do I look like a star?"

Wu Jing stood up, put on a pose, and deliberately let the boss lady see clearly.

"Yes, yes, who is that?" The boss lady pointed at Wu Jing and thought hard, but she couldn't remember the specific name, and she was so anxious that she scratched her head.

"who?"

"Boss, please hurry up!"

The guests at the next table looked a little drunk, but their tone was not very good, but there was a police booth not far away, which would naturally not have any impact.

"Boss, go and do your business. By the way, hurry up our mango rice noodle!"

Wu Jing waved his hand and asked the boss's wife to do it, and took a beautiful sip in her arms.

"Brother Jing, aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

Zhang Zifeng asked worriedly while drinking coconut milk, after all, what if something goes wrong in the downtown area is recognized?

"You don't understand this. Usually, there are staff members at the airport who follow you and you don't deny it, but there is no need to worry about this kind of place in a small town. You don't believe it if you say it, but you three don't do this. How can all four look like stars?"

Do you think it’s uncomfortable to wear a mask and eat and drink? Wu Jing laughed in his heart. There are almost no such situation where fans are surrounding celebrities and are not allowed to leave. These days, they are very rational and polite.

It’s okay to have a straw for drinking coconut juice, but how to eat it later?

"Boss, can four portions of mango rice noodles be packaged?" Ye Mingxuan glared at Wu Jing, knowing that the old man was deliberately playing tricks on them.

"Each meal box costs one extra dollar, a total of 104 yuan."

Of course, Wu Jingfu paid the money, so who didn't make him afraid of recognizing it?

Holding the coconut and carrying the rice, Zhang Zifeng calculated that it was quite cheap, with an average of only 26 yuan per person. Such a large coconut is worth it.

"Brother, I want to eat this~"

After drinking the coconut milk, he wandered around the town. Along the way, Zhang Zifeng shouted loudly. He wanted to taste everything when he saw it. Peng Peng was much better, and he only ate but didn't say much.

The little girl was having fun, and she couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. Her mask had long disappeared, and she was carrying various special snacks in her hand.

When he arrived at the door of a gift shop, he looked at the dazzling array of shells, and Zhang Zifeng's eyes were shining with stars, and he pulled Ye Mingxuan and walked inside.

"Brother, what a beautiful shell, can you buy a few?"

Wu Jing stood outside the door and frowned. The store was not like a stall, and the light was too bright. Zhang Zifeng rushed in without pretending. As long as he knew her, he could almost 100% recognize her. This little girl didn't put on makeup when she recorded a show, and her private image was almost not much different from the screen image.

"Hello, boss, how much does this string of shells cost?"

Zhang Zifeng was holding a string of small shell bracelets. Ye Mingxuan looked like ordinary shells, and there was nothing good to look at. I wonder why Zhang Zifeng liked it so much.

“108 yuan.”

The boss is a middle-aged man with a shaved head and a tattoo on his arm. He doesn't speak very enthusiastically. He glanced at the shell bracelet placed on the glass of the container by Zhang Zifeng, said and continued to watch his movie video, and it was a very old-fashioned cassette-style video recorder.

Seeing the boss' appearance clearly, Zhang Zifeng shrank back in fear. The boss had no other movement, so Zhang Zifeng felt relieved.

"Let the person at the door come in, and you will be recognized if you don't come in."

The video recorder is old and there seems to be something wrong. The screen has no picture anymore. The boss is holding the remote control and is rushing around.

Ye Mingxuan frowned and said nothing. The boss was a little deliberate and subconsciously pushed Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng behind him.

"Young boy, is it Wu Jing at the door? Is this little girl Zhang Zifeng?"

After a few twists and turns, the boss gave up, lit a cigarette and pointed to the smart TV in the innermost part of the store. The one playing "Longing for Life" was played, and it was the edited version of Wu Jing's TV station in that issue.

"My daughter is as old as this girl. I watched this show every day. I watched it specifically, and it was interesting."

Ye Mingxuan waved to Wu Jing, and everyone recognized it, and it would be meaningless to stand outside the door.

"Wolf Warrior 2 is quite good, it's a good movie, but the tickets for this movie are a bit expensive."

"Thanks!"

Wu Jing pulled Ye Mingxuan's arm and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

"Brother Jing, have you seen it? It's getting broadcast!" Ye Mingxuan pointed to the smart TV that was playing the program and shrugged.

"Wu Jing, Zhang Zifeng, who is still eating is Peng Peng? Are you Ye Mingxuan?"

Although I was asking, the boss's tone was very certain. He was not blind, and he could disguise his face, and his height and body shape were not disguised.

"The boss has such a good eye. I wonder what you mean?"

"Planning, autograph, writing a paragraph to my daughter to encourage her to study hard. The girl couldn't control her, but he liked this young man very much, and hope it would be useful!"

The boss sighed, and when he thought of his daughter's situation, he felt helpless. He only resigned that he had done too many bad things when he was young and was punished. He asked Ye Mingxuan to leave a message to persuade him, but he was just a dead horse to treat him as a living horse.

"Your daughter is my fan?"

Ye Mingxuan couldn't believe it. If you want to say that the fans of Peng Peng Zhang Zi Feng and Wu Jing and the other two are not several times that of them? Why did they meet all their fans?

"The shells in the store are not worth much money. I just choose them and I won't charge you any money."

"Boss, since your daughter is my fan, then I'll record a video for her?"

The boss naturally agreed. Recording videos is much better than just taking photos and leaving messages. He himself is not short of money. His wife is divorced again. When he comes to a store, he just wants to do something, and he is a regular businessman.

"Boss, what's your daughter's name?"

"Guoguo."

"Student Guoguo, I am Ye Mingxuan. I am Wu Jing. I am Peng Peng. I am Zhang Zifeng."

"My younger brother, sister and brother Wu Jingda came to see you specifically. Unfortunately, you are not in your father's shop. It doesn't matter. I know you are corn cobs, but you have to study hard. Don't be like Peng Peng and Brother Wu Jingda. If you don't have the education, you can only have a background board for my sister and I. Listen to your father, you will be in the college entrance examination next year? Come on, let me see your Beijing University admission notice!"

After recording the video, I returned the phone to the boss. It seemed that the boss with social experience was quite emotional. Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were much softer when Ye Mingxuan mentioned his daughter several times.

Wu Jing and the boss both have children. They talked about parenting stories. The boss sighed a lot and said that when he was young, he was a social girl and did many bad things. His wife divorced and his daughter did not have a good education.

"Brother, you must be too spoiled for her. Although the girl wants to raise her wealth, she must know the truth that she should understand. She should not be lenient when she should deal with it. My son is just too naughty, and I will deal with him."

"Big stars beat children too? Shouldn't your son be as good as you?" The boss obviously didn't believe it.

"What do you mean? The children of celebrities are also human beings. If they don't discipline them well, they will be more harmful. The ones who my father was the one who was the one in the past two years? How outstanding his parents are, he is just a beast."

The boss nodded in agreement: "I heard that this little beast is coming out?"

"It's crooked. Why do we tell him about his children's affairs? I mean, no matter whether it's a son or a daughter, they must be able to understand the truth and understand right and wrong, and they cannot just spoil them."

Not to mention, Ye Mingxuan listened to the two of them with relish, so Peng Peng picked the big shells, and Zhang Zifeng couldn't tell what the rules were. The big ones were colorful.

"Boss, thank you today, but you have to collect the money. Doing business can't let you do a loss-making business, right?"

Zhang Zifeng and Peng Peng picked up shells, Ye Mingxuan took a bunch of them casually, and Wu Jing wanted to pay, but the boss insisted on not accepting them.

"What is the loss-making business? There are so many of these things on the beach. As long as they are cleaned, they will be sold in the store. There is no cost. Take it. I have to thank my little brother and everyone for helping me persuade my daughter."

Wu Jing was about to scan the code to pay with his mobile phone, but the boss immediately covered the payment code and took the sign to the counter, staring at Wu Jing with dissatisfaction.

"Boss, how much do these conchs cost?"

Two young couples, a man and a woman, walked in with a conch in their hands.

Wu Jing immediately shut up. Ye Mingxuan put on his mask again and walked out with Zhang Zifeng's head. Peng Peng covered his face with a food bag.

The young couple looked at the four of them strangely, and without thinking too much, they bargained with the boss.

After leaving the gift shop, the four of them were beating hard like thieves. I don’t know what to worry about, but I just felt it was quite exciting.

The boy who was bargaining suddenly chased him out of the store.
Chapter completed!