This chapter is a reward for Pink100+, it's a bit thick...... The man was very satisfied with Xiaoyan's "cooperation". He slowly raised his voice and said to the crowd, "Everyone recall, when the little girl kicked this Xiaoyan classmate, wasn't that kick very professional?"

  The onlookers were unexpectedly led by the nose, nodding in unison, and even one or two people from the Flying Dance Troupe couldn't help but nod.

  "Why?" The man blinked his eyes, seemingly playful, with a warm smile that seemed to drip with water, "If I'm not mistaken, little girl should be practicing martial arts!!"

  He inquiredly looked at Song Chao, and Song Chao nodded decisively, affirming his "guess."

  The man continued, "Little girl is a martial artist, so her motor nerves are naturally keen and developed. Therefore, even if it's the first time playing dance machine, she can still raise the coordination rate to over 99%. This is a kind of innate talent, also a kind of diligence."

  Everyone continued to nod in unison, with deep thought and reverence on their faces.

  Then, the key point is coming. "A child who has never danced and only learned martial arts would 'mishear' 'dance competition' as 'martial arts competition', isn't that a normal thing? Moreover, the little girl also said that she originally let this Xiaoyan classmate take the lead, from the standpoint of martial arts competition, her humility is just kindness to her opponent, even if she kicked that one foot, it was just a quick battle, what's the result?"

  Facing Xia Yan's angry gaze, the man spoke in a gentle voice with a good-natured smile, "Of course, being kicked out of the blue feels very embarrassing, I completely understand. However, you're all older than the little girl by at least half a generation, so please waste some saliva to ask her clearly why she suddenly kicked out and how it was possible? But in fact? You didn't distinguish between right and wrong and just scolded and blamed her indiscriminately. No mistake. You didn't use physical force, but sharp words are often more bloody than violence."

  Song Chao gazed at the man with the words "upright and outspoken", silently ridiculing - his mouth didn't move, but he thought to himself: how could someone with such a warm and gentle expression, speaking in such a refined and elegant tone, utter such sharp and piercing words that would make people's minds go haywire?

  The man's narrative, combined with Xiaojing's tears and dust, had a profound impact on the onlookers' minds and senses. The crowd suddenly realized something, their eyes widening in understanding as they looked at Xiaoyan and others with a flickering gaze.

  Xiao Jingchen has a keen sense of emotional perception. Similarly, her own emotional infectiousness is also unmatched by others. She just hugged Xiaoliu and cried, crying out the grievances and sadness in her heart that were inexplicably accused and scolded. Her crying voice was as pitiful as a wounded small beast, even if it wasn't severe enough to make the listeners' hearts ache or bring tears to their eyes, but it was enough to turn around the onlookers who were standing on shaky ground.

  People's hearts are biased, and lovely Moe girls are naturally more likely to evoke sympathy than a group of non-mainstream people. Especially when this Moe girl cries with tears in her eyes, the direction of public opinion changes, and everyone looks at the members of Fei Xiang Dance Troupe with accusatory gazes.

  The so-called Flying Dance Troupe is not a formal dance troupe, but an informal group of street dance enthusiasts who come together spontaneously. They usually perform in outdoor places such as streets and alleys. Not for the purpose of making money, most members of the dance troupe are students or freelancers living on various non-mainstream arts. In the eyes of some conventional people, they are synonymous with "rebellion" and "troublemakers".

  They weren't the first to be disliked or discriminated against, but for some reason, including Xia Yan and the other boys and girls, they inexplicably felt wronged. Clearly it was the little girl who kicked people first, clearly they hadn't laid a finger on her. Why were they the ones in the wrong in the end?

  Life is really damn lonely like snow. There are more tableware than in the disinfection cabinet!

  They were all a group of passionate young people, feeling that they had suffered an injustice and naturally wanting to rise up in resistance. However, Xia Yan stopped his companions, knowing that the situation was already hopeless. Not only did the other side have eleven people, including a little girl, which gave them a numerical advantage, but also the onlookers who were stirred up by just a few words were enough for them to handle.

  A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, those who know the current situation are heroes, withdraw!

  Xia Yan left quietly with her companions, and no one noticed the vicious gaze of the explosive-headed girl who had spoken sarcastically to Song Chao as she glanced at Xiao Jingchen before leaving.

  Nothing exciting to see, the onlookers gradually dispersed, leaving only eleven young men and a gentle-looking man at the scene.

  Bai Luo Chen was impulsive, but the upbringing of the Bai family had been deeply ingrained in him. He sincerely thanked the man, "Thank you for speaking up for us."

  The man shrugged and smiled, "No need to be polite, I just told the truth."

  Nor did he know if it was because of his genuine smile, the boys' favor towards him skyrocketed, and Amy and Roshani's eyes were like dogs staring at a bone, emitting green light, only Song Chao let out an unintentional snort.

  The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Tang Miao gently bumped him, "What's wrong with you? Is this the attitude towards someone who has helped you?"

  "Benefactor?" Song Chao clasped his hands behind his head, gazing up at the sky with both eyes, "Be careful not to be sold out! Not only do you help people count their money, but you also sit at the counter waiting to be resold, you idiot!"

  "Hey, what do you mean?" Tang Miao Miao glared, just coming out of the arcade, she was a girl, her legs weren't as long as Bai Luo Chen's, and her strength wasn't as great as Qian Duo Duo's, so she fell behind the two, unable to hold down the scene or land a punch on the enemy, feeling extremely frustrated. At this moment, hearing Song Chao speak in such an ambiguous tone made her even more displeased.

  As a result, Song Chao didn't even have time to respond when he heard the warm and gentle man continue to laugh in a good mood, "What he means is that those few people just now were sent by me to come and bother you."

  Crowd: "......" stunned!

  "Of course, what he said was wrong, those people were not instructed by me..."

  Crowd: "......" Wow!

  "...but I asked someone else to provoke him."

  Damn it!

  Are you a toothpaste? You can turn one sentence into three paragraphs, do you want to take an intermission or what?!

  Bai Luo Chen stiffened for two seconds, "What do you mean by this?"

  The man laughed sincerely and warmly, "Literal meaning. I'm not happy with these two little guys cutting in line and taking my chance to play the dance machine, so I deliberately found someone to provoke the flying person to come and find you, Xia Yan is a well-known good dancer, how could these two little guys who just came into contact with street dance on the dance machine be his opponent? You say yes or no? Hehe~~~"

  "......" Haha, damn it!

  "Damn it! You're a cheap person." Xiao Qi suddenly threw a punch at the man, who stood still on the spot. With one hand, he easily grabbed Xiao Qi's fist and applied slight pressure, almost breaking Xiao Qi's wrist joint. Xiao Qi bent his leg back in pain, trying to alleviate the external force on his wrist.

  Bai Luochen stepped forward without hesitation, one foot flying to kick the man's face. The man slightly shifted his body and lifted one leg. It seemed like an unintentional kick, but it hit Bai Luochen's knee joint exactly where he was using to support his body. At that moment, the tip of Bai Luochen's shoe was still about 10 centimeters away from the man's cheek - this was the difference in leg length due to their age and height!

  Bai Luo Chen stumbled backward unsteadily and almost fell, luckily being caught by Shang Guan Zhe.

  With just one move, the man took down the two most violent young men of the White family without moving a single step or lifting a finger. The crowd was left speechless.

  Qian Duodu let out a loud roar, wanting to rely on his own strength to regain the upper hand. Song Chao helplessly reached out and grabbed the back of his clothes, saying, "Alright, stop wasting your energy, except for Jingchen, none of us can beat him with one hand tied behind our backs."

  Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide with incredulity as they stared at the gentle man who was smiling brightly like a spring flower. The man let go of Xiaosi's hand and raised one finger, shaking it. "How did you know I would definitely lose to the little girl?"

  Song Chaoleng sneered, "Can you beat Su Fang? Can you beat Tang En? Can you beat Yuan Chen?"

  Every time Song Chao said a name, the man's smile stiffened a bit, until finally his smiling face collapsed, "Okay, you win!"

  "Hmm~" Song Chao hummed in satisfaction, eyeing the man suspiciously, "You're really Xiao Shi? You don't quite match the rumors!"

  The man laughed and said, "Just by looking at your appearance, you can guess who I am. You don't seem to be as unlearned and lazy as the rumors say!"

  Song Chao shrugged and lazily leaned against the guard, saying in a seemingly careless tone, "Alright, you win. Whoever you are, it's none of my business."

  "Really!" A warm and gentle smile that almost eclipsed the sunlight, his gaze lingered on Xiaojingchen for a second, two seconds...

  Xiao Jingchen felt hurt and thought she would never love again, nor be compassionate. She clung to Xiao Liu, refusing to let go, seeking comfort, touch, and a hug, completely ignoring the gentle and handsome big brother beside her.

  Failing to get the attention of the key figure, he didn't mind much. He placed his hand on his abdomen, bowed and gave a standard gentleman's salute, "Looking forward to our next meeting."

  Except for Bai Luo Chen, Xiao Liu, and Wei Shu, all the other boys curiously shifted their gaze between Song Chao and Jie Shi's departing figures. Their faces were filled with confusion and perplexity, completely bewildered by the ambiguous conversation that had just taken place between Song Chao and Jie Shi. Except for a string of question marks in their minds, nothing else was left behind.

  Is there anything more important than a little sister in this world for Bai Lao Chen, Xiao Liu, Xiao Qi and Wei Shu?

  Nothing major except for my sister! Everything else is just trivial matters!

  What's the way to make her regain her spirit and smile often?

  "Eat!!"

  That's right, eat!!

  For foodies, there is no better remedy for healing emotional trauma than eating!

  Then, at noon, eleven young men and women rushed into the self-service barbecue restaurant. Forty-nine yuan per person, not expensive or cheap in principle, five hundred and forty yuan was paid all at once, and the boss smiled with joy.

  But then he couldn't laugh anymore!!!!!

  There were more people, so Bai Luochen put two tables together. On one side, five people sat in two rows, and a small, slender little loli squeezed between Bai Luochen and Xiao Liu. The girl didn't eat meat, but she wasn't overbearing. As long as others didn't make her touch it, she was fine with them eating meat. So, the crowd used one pot to roast meat, and left another pot empty for her to roast vegetarian dishes.

  But can girls bake? ------ You're too naive!

  Xiao Jing was led by Xiao Liu to the buffet table, where she was taught how to pick up food with her hands. After that, she happily shook off Xiao Liu and started picking out her favorite dishes on her own: green vegetables, bok choy, mushrooms, lotus root, sweet potatoes, and more - as long as it was vegetarian, she took some. She was a good girl who wasn't picky about food.

  She returned to her seat and stuffed everything into her mouth - raw!!

  The young men were stunned, almost vomiting blood. They hastily dug out the food from her mouth. Xiaoliu was on the verge of tears, "Sister, these are all raw, can't be eaten, must be cooked again."

  His mouth was empty, his dusty and humble little mouth, like a squirrel, puffed out his round cheeks, his big eyes stared unblinkingly at the food on the plate, his small paws twisted together and rested on the edge of the table, fidgeting restlessly. "Deceive people, I often eat raw on the mountain."

  "......" How hard is life on this mountain anyway?!

  Alright, will the little sister tell them that she herself has a craving so she often sneaks into the kitchen to steal food?

  She would tell them that she had been caught stealing food several times by her master's nephew, but instead of reporting her, the nephew not only didn't report her but also followed her to steal food together.

  You're too naive!!!!!

  Xiao Jing's eyes were wide with anticipation as she stared at the pot, waiting for the delicious food to be cooked. Her mouth was watering profusely, and a green light flashed in her eyes. The people at the next table couldn't help but glance over, and Ai Mei really couldn't bear the strange looks from others. She suddenly stood up, went to get a bowl of vegetarian mixed rice flour, and slammed it down in front of Xiao Jing, "Eat!!"

  Xiao Jing picked up her chopsticks with a smile, "slurp... slurp...", eating happily with a big smile on her face. Indeed, to make a foodie happy is to fill her stomach.

  A bowl of noodles was swallowed, and Xiao Liu also brought over the roasted sweet potato slices and other dishes on a plate for her. The younger sister continued to struggle without lifting her head, then the rest of the people took turns helping her serve mixed vermicelli, mixed noodles, mixed fried rice, raw vegetables, fruits and other ready-to-eat foods.

  At first, the waiters were smiling and welcoming. Gradually, their smiles became stiff, then turned into wooden expressions like machines. Finally, almost all of them had gloomy faces. What the hell is this? This is even more terrifying than a glutton! Is there anyone who can eat more?!

  After these eleven young men ate their fill, the food table was at least three-fifths empty. The boss almost shed tears as he saw off the young men, and then, it is said that this restaurant introduced a new rule: each customer's food intake cannot exceed one-third of their body weight!!!!

  Having eaten and drunk enough, it's time to go watch a movie. With some spare time, everyone slowly walked back to the cinema with their full bellies... This chapter is dedicated to June-91, a friend who made a guest appearance. Long-term guest stars are shameless, you know what I mean!