Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 188 Aotian invites everyone to watch the meteor shower!
The audience felt a surge of dissatisfaction when they saw Cheng Qiaozhi's men suddenly take action.

【Hey sir, this is China, not some Chinatown. What are you being so arrogant about?】

[No way, what's the difference between someone like Cheng Qiaozhi and gangsters abroad? He just got slapped in the face, the waiter didn't do it on purpose, and he apologized!]

[I'm a Chinese from Chinatown in the US. Let me put it this way: offending the Cheng family and losing an arm is considered lucky; often, the whole family could be killed!]

The waiter turned pale with fright.

"I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to. It's just that my technique is bad, and the noodles broke and flew out! Otherwise, when you come to the store sometime, I'll treat you to a hot pot meal to apologize, how about that?!"

Cheng Qiaozhi's face darkened further. "What do you mean? Do you think I can't afford hot pot?"

The waiter was almost in tears, "That's not what I meant, I just... I just wanted to sincerely apologize!"

"Mr. Cheng, this kind of clueless person deserves to be taught a lesson!"

The man pressed harder on the waiter, causing the waiter to scream in pain.

But next second.

The waiter then noticed that the pain had disappeared.

A loud bang was heard.

The feng shui master who had been holding down the waiter was slapped away by the rooster and sent flying, leaving a large, human-shaped hole in the roof of the room.

Jiang Nanxi's slow, deliberate voice came over, "Eating hot pot without watching any shows is just so boring."

When I placed my order, I specifically noted that I wanted a performance service. What do you mean by detaining him and preventing him from continuing his noodle-pulling performance? Do you want to perform for me?

Cheng Qiaozhi: "Was that pulling noodles? He's provoking me! If I don't teach him a lesson, how will I save face when I go back to China? Everyone will think I'm easy to bully!"

Jiang Nanxi nodded. "You're easy to bully anyway. If you mess with me, you've messed with cotton."

Cheng Qiaozhi's eyes instantly filled with murderous intent.

"you wanna die?"

Jiang Nanxi looked away from him and at the rooster, saying, "Since the noodles have fallen to the ground and the performance can't continue, let them put on a meteor shower performance."

Upon hearing this, the rooster immediately raised its wings and slapped the remaining feng shui master hard.

call out--!
boom--!
Before the feng shui master could even let out a scream, he was slapped away by the rooster, leaving another large, human-shaped hole in the dilapidated roof.

The others looked up at the large hole and saw the feng shui master's figure getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared as a small dot of light on the dark horizon.

In the blink of an eye, only his two teammates, Deron Williams and Bain, remained by George Cheng's side.

These two teammates are ordinary people. They follow Cheng Qiaozhi because he has connections. They want to rely on him to defeat the Chinese team, gain more popularity, and then establish a relationship with the Cheng family after returning to China to get better resources.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Qiaozhi's feng shui master couldn't even beat a chicken in China!

At this moment, the rooster turned to look at Deron and Bain, and both of their expressions changed, instinctively taking a step back.

[Aotian, well done! That was awesome!]

Thank you, Sister Xi, for the meteor shower! It was great, my child loved it, please post more next time! Thank you!

[Heh, bullying fans in front of my Xi Jie? You're asking for it! So what if you're a local bully in Chinatown? This is China! Anyone who dares to act recklessly will see what happens!]

With no one holding him down anymore, he got up with a sigh of relief.

Seeing the noodles covered in dust on the ground, the waiter looked at Jiang Nanxi apologetically and said, "Sister Xi, I'm sorry, my cooking skills are not good and I wasted the noodles. I'll make you a deluxe fruit platter when we get back."

"No need," Jiang Nanxi said. "You performed very well; consider this a tip." The waiter looked at the stack of talismans on the table, paused for a moment, and asked, "Sister Xi, what are these...?"

"This stack on top contains talismans and peace charms that I made. They can save you if you encounter danger. The stack below contains my autographed papers. These are all gifts for you. I'm grateful that you came all this way."

Jiang Nanxi gave him everything, then glanced at Cheng Qiaozhi, whose face was contorted with rage, and said, "When you get back, if Cheng Qiaozhi sends someone to cause you trouble, contact me directly, and I'll kill him."

"Okay...okay!"

The waiter took the items like treasures, his eyes filled with tears, almost crying with emotion.

[Oh my god, Xi Jie is so kind to her fans! I'm so envious of this waiter! He got a whole stack of merchandise made by his idol himself just by coming in!]

[Who wouldn't love Sister Xi like this! I'm so envious, I really want to be there in person!]

After Jiang Nanxi and the others finished their hotpot, she used a cleansing spell to tidy up the scene, and then had the rooster and the door-guarding grass escort the waiter back.

Cheng Qiaozhi then led his men out of the room.

But they didn't go far.

Jiang Nanxi glanced towards the door and overheard Cheng Qiaozhi calling his subordinates on his watch, angrily ordering them to find the two feng shui masters.

"We must find them, even if we have to turn the Ailao Mountains upside down! I had prepared most of the things, and it looked like I could activate the Three Powers Feng Shui Formation, but then those two Feng Shui masters were suddenly swatted away by a chicken and disappeared!"
There aren't enough Feng Shui masters, and their magical power is insufficient to activate the formation! You all need to go find some quickly!

"What? Which direction did it fall in? How am I supposed to know which direction? That chicken is so fast! It flew off like a shooting star, I couldn't even see which direction it fell in!"

"Oh right, those two have GPS trackers on their communication devices. Quickly check their locations and find them!"

Sudden.

A scream came from Cheng Qiaozhi.

"What!!!! What did you say?! Those two people were thrown abroad by that chicken? How is that possible? Are you blind?!"

The chicken slapped its paw and exclaimed, "How could you possibly throw a living person from the Ailao Mountains to a foreign country! People would be turned into mincemeat by then!"

Hearing Cheng Qiaozhi's heart-wrenching voice, Jiang Nanxi felt that he was about to faint from anger on the spot.

Just then, the rooster and the door-guarding grass returned.

Jiang Nanxi asked the rooster with a complicated expression, "Aotian, how much force did you use when you slapped him just now?"

The rooster: "Cluck cluck cluck, cluck cluck?"

One-third, what's wrong?
Jiang Nanxi: "..."

Seriously? This thing is that powerful?

With only a third of their strength, they directly threw people from Yunnan Province across the border and into foreign countries?
If you use all your strength, wouldn't you be able to throw it even further?
Let's just throw Cheng Qiaozhi back to the US!
Just as she was thinking this, Jiang Nanxi noticed that Sang Yu, who had been squatting at the door, jumped in and then, in a blur, leaped onto the stone bed in the room.

Sang Yu cleared away the piles of dry grass on the stone bed, revealing a passageway blocked by a wooden plank.

There was a click.

Sang Yu opened the wooden board.

Sang Yu looked in Jiang Nanxi's direction and waved to her, "Treasure...treasure...come...!"

Jiang Nanxi walked over.

But this time.

Suddenly, a strange black mist overflowed from the dark passage, wrapping around Sang Yu's body. Sang Yu's eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the stone bed.