Age of the Mist

Chapter 208 Weak chickens are not qualified to line up
His smile has been specially practiced, and he has captured the hearts of many beauties.Including some so-called professionals who specialize in customs business, they were also bewildered by him, and in the end they went bankrupt thinking that they had met true love and destiny.

But this smile seemed useless in front of the girl in the red skirt.The girl in the red dress didn't even have any interest in glancing at him, she picked up the ball and set it up on her own, preparing to start another game, she said casually: "If you want to pick me up, you have to line up first."

"It's okay to line up, no problem, I'll call my number!" The playboy came up and used the electric eye skill: "I just don't know, can I join the~~ team?"

Pooh!Shameless!

Shi Tiexin had already sat down on one side, watching this guy's ending with relish.

"The number can be called, but not just anyone is qualified to call it. It's not impossible to jump in line, but you may not be qualified." The beauty in the red dress wiped the top of the cue, her eyes were only on billiards, and she didn't have the playboy beside her.

"As soon as I saw you today, I felt that I was destined to be with you. I have been single for a long time, just looking for a unique one. When I meet you today, I feel that my destiny is beckoning to me!" Playboy's earthy taste Love words come as soon as they open their mouths. Although men sound very rustic, some women like to listen to them inexplicably: "Don't be so indifferent, give it a chance, I really like you!"

Shi Tiexin, who was beckoning or not, didn't know, but the girl in the red dress beckoned, and the bartender immediately understood and turned back to get something under the bar.

The Playboy didn't understand, so the girl in the red dress said, "Give me a chance, yes."

Just as the Playboy was about to be overjoyed, he saw the girl in the red dress take a knife from the bartender—a knife!A butterfly knife!

Playboy was stunned: "You want to..."

Swish Swish Swish!A bright light of the knife suddenly bloomed in the hands of the girl in the red skirt, and with a twist of her wrist, the butterfly knife suddenly seemed to come alive, spinning out a gorgeous and dangerous knife wheel at the fingertips.

Whoosh, whoosh, the sound of piercing the air was slight but forceful.With a snap, the blade stopped. The girl in the red skirt held the knife in her right hand, the handle was turned backwards, and she glanced at the playboy sideways from the corner of her eyes, with a strong aura.

The playboy thought that the girl in the red dress was going to stab him with a knife, so he took a step back with horror.

The next moment, I saw the girl in the red skirt put her left hand on the billiard table, her five fingers slightly opened, and the tip of the knife in her right hand had already been stabbed fiercely.

The people watching this side screamed one after another, and some even stood up uncontrollably.But amidst a series of aggressive sounds, the tip of the knife stabbed fiercely on the chopping board between the fingers.The knife fell with force, as fast as lightning, and the knife was fierce, without hesitation.

The five white and tender fingers stretched out naturally, and the snow-white blade rubbed against the fingers and kept piercing the table, making a sound like a woodpecker pecking wood.The edge of the blade was even close to the root of the finger, almost piercing the palm of the hand, but the girl in the red skirt had a cold expression from the beginning to the end, and her eyes didn't even look towards her left hand.

So casual, so indifferent, and so confident.

A series of sixteen knives were pierced in the blink of an eye, and the left hand was unharmed.

The audience was amazed.

The girl in the red skirt put away her knife and glanced sideways at the playboy: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Just do it again, and I'll let you call the number and line up."

"I... this..." The playboy looked at the knife in the girl's hand and swallowed dryly.How could he, a liar who specializes in deceiving women, have such guts?But he still didn't give up, he adjusted his stiff face, showed a flattering smile, and took a step forward, ready to move: "My good sister~~ You are more generous--what are you doing!"

Amid the dude's exclamation, the girl in the red skirt stretched out her left hand like lightning, grabbed the dude's salty pig's wrist firmly with a slap, pulled it in front of her and slapped it on the chopping board.Like killing a chicken, like chopping a fish, the girl in the red dress made a trick with the butterfly knife in her right hand, then raised the knife and stabbed it hard towards that hand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Violent screams pierced the roof, and the playboy howled like killing a chicken.

"Stop howling, you're not dead."

The voice of the girl in the red skirt drifted into his ears, and the playboy realized that the knife just now was stuck between the middle finger and the ring finger.Just a little bit, just a little bit.

The playboy stopped in horror, didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled in despair.

"You, you bitch, you wait, wait!!"

A big foot suddenly protruded, and the playboy tripped over a dog chewing shit, and rolled away like a gourd all over the floor.

The girl in the red dress didn't like him at all, her face was as flat as if nothing had happened.Continuing to pick up the cue on his own, leaning down and pulling the cue away, the girl in the red dress just said a word.

"Weak chicken."

Smack, it's a kick-off, it's blooming all around, the ball is in the bag, the level is quite high, it's definitely not a show.

The men around were silent for a while.

This beauty is really a dangerous rose, so they don't know whether they should go forward to strike up a conversation.He wants to pick up girls, but he doesn't have the guts to stand out, so he can only figure out how to use some tricks later.

The bartender returned to the bar.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a taller and stronger man walking towards him.

Patting his trousers, Shi Tiexin sat down on the chair in front of the bar.The table tennis of the beauty in the red dress was not far away, but Shi Tiexin didn't look there, but waved to the bartender.

"Would you like a glass of wine, sir, or a cup of coffee?"

"No." Shi Tiexin's answer made the bartender feel very strange: "Give me a chopstick."

Chopsticks?

The bartender was a little confused about Shi Tiexin's route. Could it be that he thought the sugar and milk in the coffee were uneven and planned to stir them with chopsticks?But no matter what the other party wanted, the bartender still took out something: "Here."

Shi Tiexin took it, a pair of iron chopsticks.Look at the length, the weight of the pad, well, it's just right.

So Shi Tiexin stretched out five fingers and put them on the bar counter. He took the chopsticks in his right hand and compared them. Then, under the bartender's amusing gaze, he stuck the chopsticks down.

Benedict.

Hmm... It still hurts, I need to recover a little more strength...

After practicing a few more times, Shi Tiexin found that this was quite difficult, requiring precise operation and great courage.Especially when using a real knife, it is indeed very difficult to do.

So Shi Tiexin practiced more attentively.

The girl in the red dress practiced the ball over there, and Shi Tiexin practiced the chopsticks here. They practiced for almost an hour in a blink of an eye, and they both practiced without distraction.

An hour later, Shi Tiexin took a deep breath and raised his head.

He has been able to stab sixteen times in a row without piercing his hand, but the speed, strength, and accuracy of being close to the skin cannot be improved in a moment.Especially the kind of demeanor that lifts weight as if it is light, and is free to watch it or not, it is completely useless.

"This girl is so strong."

Shi Tiexin couldn't help but sigh with emotion in a low voice, the girl in the red dress is really powerful.

"Hello." A low and charming voice came: "The big guy over there."

Shi Tiexin was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, and found that the girl in the red dress had put down the pole and was looking at him.Those misty eyes are still condescending, but the magic is that she is not domineering, it only makes people feel that she is naturally extraordinary.

The girl in the red skirt looked at this side: "You want to fuck me too?"

Shi Tiexin didn't shake his head or nod, but asked seriously: "Can I call you?"

"You're not bad." The girl in the red skirt bent down again, her profile was flawless: "Let's line up."

Pop, a stem blossoms.

　Huh~~ The third watch is over, and I feel refreshed.Okay, I've tried my best to start a bigger battle, so let's do it~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)