Chapter 40 - The Game

Things turned out just as Uncle Liu said.

Some of the uncles and aunts doing morning exercises were interested in the steamed buns that Lao Liu shared in the group.

Those who had no interest at first became interested after seeing their old friends eating buns.

"Old Wang, you're just eating a bun. Can you please not eat it so disgustingly? Your expression is so fake."

"Auntie Wang, do these buns really taste so good to you? Are you someone's hired help?"

"Who are you calling a shill, little girl? Try it before you speak."

"Oh my god, these dumplings are so delicious. I have never eaten dumplings this delicious before."

Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and soon more and more customers gathered in front of Wang Fan's stall.

When Chen Xuanxuan and Zhang Yue saw this, they immediately gasped.

"Why are there so many people?"

"Will there be anything to eat when it's our turn?"

The two of them hurried to the end of the line. Chen Xuanxuan couldn't help but complain, "Look, look, you can't get up when I tell you to. Now, who knows if there will be any left by the time it's our turn."

Zhang Yue said a little embarrassedly, "Don't worry, don't worry. Don't you usually go to work at 8 o'clock? You could still buy it at 8 o'clock yesterday, and it's only 6 o'clock today. There will definitely be some when it's our turn."

……

……

Sanxianqiao in the imperial capital, Deyun Theater.

The huge studio was filled with audiences.

Two chubby men were performing in the center of the stage.

There was only a long table and two microphones on the stage, it was very simple.

These two are the new crosstalk artists who have recently become famous, Sun Yunpeng and Yue Yue.

Sun Yunpeng had a silly and frivolous smile on his face: "Everyone knows that I made a little money recently, so I went to a restaurant and wanted to show off. I looked at the menu and called the waiter over and said, 'Hey, why are the dishes in your restaurant priced at three or four figures? This dish is too cheap.'"

"The waiter then said, 'Sir, please turn to the back. There are expensive dishes at the back. They are very expensive.'"

"I was so happy at that time, I said I'd take a look."

At this point, Sun Yunpeng made a motion of flipping through a menu with his hands, then exclaimed and pretended to point at the menu and said, "I like this dish, this eight-digit number."

Yue Yue was shocked and made a number eight gesture with her hand: "Eight figures? What kind of dish can be so expensive? This is too expensive!"

Sun Yunpeng continued, "The waiter told me, sir, we don't sell this dish."

Sun Yunpeng glared and said angrily, "You won't sell it? Why not? Why not?"

After he finished speaking, he paused, looking annoyed.

Then he changed his expression and imitated the waiter and said, "Sir, this is our phone number for ordering food."

"puff……"

"Hahaha……"

"Oh my, this twist and this punchline are really good, much more interesting than others."

The audience was moved by the lively performance of Sun Yunpeng and Yue Yue, and all of them smiled happily. After bowing and thanking the performers on the stage, they did not leave.

Sun Yunpeng cleared his throat and said, "Thank you all for your love and support for the two of us. We should have left the stage by now, but I have a favor to ask of you all today."

Yue Yue looked at his partner with some curiosity. This part was not agreed in advance, and he didn't know what Sun Yunpeng was going to say.

The audience below was confused. Deyun Theater has always had the tradition of encores, and they didn't know whether this segment was real or just a performance prepared for the encore.

Sun Yunpeng continued, "I just want everyone to help me find someone. Yesterday, when I was driving on the Fifth Ring Road on my way home from a performance, I suddenly had a low blood sugar attack. I wonder if anyone knows that feeling."

"When the force came on, I felt dizzy. Fortunately, the traffic was not very fast, otherwise I would have had a car accident."

Sun Yunpeng said with a look of fear: "Usually in this situation, eating something will make you better, but there was nothing to eat in the car at the time. I feel that this is the second closest I have ever been to death."

Yue Yue's occupational disease kicked in, and she immediately asked, "When was the first time you were close?"

Sun Yunpeng looked nostalgic: "I was almost caught up by the tadpoles behind me..."

After saying that, he said "Pooh" and pretended to push Yue Yue: "I'm talking about serious matters, go aside."

After pushing Yue Yue, he said to the audience in a serious tone, "There was a handsome guy in the lane to my left. He threw me a bag of steamed buns without saying a word when he heard me asking for help. By the time I recovered, the lane was no longer congested, but he had already run away. I wanted to thank him but I couldn't. So I would like to ask everyone to help me find this kind man. Firstly, I want to thank him in person for saving my life, and secondly..."

Sun Yunpeng seemed a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said shyly, "The buns are so delicious. I want to buy some more for my master and fellow apprentices to try, and I can have some too..."

"Hahaha...this foodie..."

"I seriously doubt the second reason is the main one."

"I'm really curious about how delicious these buns are that he keeps thinking about them."

However, some viewers still discovered the key point of the problem.

"You don't have any special features, how can we help you find it?"

Sun Yunpeng quickly explained, "The main feature is that the guy is very handsome, fair-skinned, and probably at least 1 meters tall. He looks quite young, probably around 8 years old. And the buns are very white, not big, I can eat one in one bite. There are ones with braised pork filling and pickled pork filling. If you see him, please remember to contact me. Thank you..."

As soon as Sun Yunpeng and his companion got off the stage, they saw Sun Yunpeng's master, Lao Guo, the owner of Deyun Theater.

Sun Yunpeng hurriedly called out, "Master."

Yue Yue also greeted him: "Senior Brother."

Lao Guo patted Yue Yue on the shoulder and said with a smile: "This typhoon is getting more and more stable. It's a good thing you didn't continue to feed the elephants."

Yue Yue laughed and said to Lao Yu: "You guys chat, I'll go to the lounge first."

He knew that Lao Guo must be here to see Sun Yunpeng.

As soon as Yue Yue left, Lao Guo's face drooped all of a sudden.

"Why are you trying to lose weight, you idiot? You even developed hypoglycemia. If anything were to happen to you, how would I explain this to your mother?"

Feeling his master's anger, Sun Yunpeng suddenly turned into a quail and apologized hastily: "I'm sorry, Master, I will definitely not do it again next time."

Lao Guo was still not satisfied: "Luckily I met a kind person. He will take me to the hospital for a checkup right after work. I can postpone all the performances and take care of my health first!"

Sun Yunpeng got anxious when he heard this: "Master, this won't work. We're just starting to get better. What if I give up?"

Lao Guo said with a pout, "Why? Our Deyun Theater can't function without you? Your uncle and I are not dead yet! Let's talk about it after you recover! Also, if you find the person who saved your life, tell me. Then I will take you to thank him in person."

(End of this chapter)

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