However, these three distressed little guys are indeed very polite. After eating, they licked their paws clean before approaching Zhang Bei.

The whistling sound can make people relax unconsciously.

"Stay a few more days and we can go out to play when the quarantine is over!"

With a smile on Zhang Bei's face, he rubbed the ears of several little ones.

Isolation is something that must be done, partly to prevent some infectious diseases from spreading.

The other part is also for the little one to adapt better in the future.

During this period of isolation, the breeder will bring in some animal feces from time to time.

Let these Arctic foxes smell the scent, and they will not be scared by the unfamiliar smell when they appear in the zoo.

Looking at these Arctic foxes, Zhang Bei suddenly felt that he had opened a sanatorium.

He wants what was seized by customs, and what he snatched from poachers.

Now he would also take away those who were wronged in other people's zoos.

He sighed silently, sat aside with an Arctic fox in his arms, picked up the vibrating cell phone and looked at the caller ID.

That's right, it's the people from the Jugglery Sect.

"Hello?"

"Zhang Boutou, the foreplay has already begun."

After hearing these words, Zhang Bei suddenly became energetic, took out both mobile phones, and began to watch the drama.

Several group chats flashed with messages quickly, and two group videos were opened.

Zhang Bei greeted Colin and stood aside. After taking a look at the progress, he quickly clicked on the Wu'an successor's video.

In the video, the descendant of Wu'an is standing at the entrance of an alley dressed in black, and everything he sees is an enemy.

"Wu An, you have no grudges against us!"

"It doesn't matter, just resist the fight!"

Wu An didn't want to talk nonsense at all, his muscles all over his body instantly bulged, and he quickly rushed towards the crowd in front of him.

In their eyes, the matchmakers were just targeting their own traitors, but who would have thought of directly blowing up this great god?

They didn't follow the rules when others told them to behave, and now they want to follow the rules when they are inferior to others?

What a good thing!

Wu An punched a child, and within ten minutes the child was completely lying on the floor.

Wu An stretched out as he touched his chest, which had been kicked by two damaged goods.

Comfortable!

There is nothing in the world that is more enjoyable than fighting. If there is, then it must be more fights!

Zhang Bei looked at Wu An and sighed silently.

It may be that the current peaceful society has forced him for too long, which has caused the brains of this generation of Wu'an descendants to be somewhat abnormal.

Although the previous generations were also warlike, they were very clear-headed most of the time.

After all, for a general, martial arts and strategy are indispensable.

But in this generation, Zhang Bei felt troubled by his brain.

If I hadn't been able to hold it together, this guy would have been in trouble long ago.

After getting rid of the people blocking the road, Yang Wenjie followed Wu An into the alley.

In front of a private house, two old men over fifty were staring at their traitor.

"Yang Wenjie, what on earth are you going to do!"

"Shouldn't I ask you this? Everyone eats from the same bowl. What do you mean by destroying my shop?"

Logically speaking, the profession of matchmaker should have made friends with many high-ranking officials.

At this time, someone should come forward to persuade me.

But from the fact that there is no phone ringing now, it can be seen that someone must have spoken to suppress the matter this time.

"Do you really want to kill everyone?"

Yang Wenjie stepped forward and patted the old man's face: "I'm giving you the face, but you don't want it!"

Without explaining too much, when they could hardly afford to eat, they were asking for help everywhere.

Now that life is getting better, some things should come to an end.

"Hand over the things so that the matchmaker can live, otherwise I will be kicked out of the Nine-Liu category today."

Looking at the intimidating Wu'an descendants on the side, the two old men have no backbone at all.

He quickly took out the key and handed it to Yang Wenjie's hand.

"As long as it is stored in the Agricultural Bank of China, all the inheritance is there."

The first program of the opening ceremony has ended, Zhang Beifei quickly opened the second live video and started watching it.

Three heirs of the Magic Sect stood at the door of the Dansing Sect's house, holding gongs and knocking hard.

"Cai Lizi!"

As the screams rang out, many people living nearby stuck their heads out and looked outside.

The figure standing at the front flicked one hand, and several iron rings appeared in his hand.

"Two dragons play with pearls, three Yangs bring prosperity, everything is stable, and five blessings come to your door..."

Without saying a word, an iron ring was held in his hand. When the ten iron rings came together, with just a slight touch, the iron rings without any gaps were instantly connected together.

"Look, ladies and gentlemen, Cai Lizi is here to entertain all of you, old and young, today."

"Those who are rich will support themselves with money, and those who have no money will support themselves with others. Just take a look, ladies and gentlemen!"

Most of the performance forms of Jujumen are on the floor, which is similar to the earliest cross talk.

Later, as this kind of performance became known to more people, a special stage was created.

Generally speaking, jugglers will not use this kind of rhetoric during performances. Cai Lizi is the name for jugglers in the industry.

Luohuo refers to large-scale tricks, which usually last for several hours.

This kind of big trick is extremely demanding. It can fly in the sky, swim in the water, run underground, jump in the grass, and eat and use things. It makes people knowingly carry things with them.

But the fire belt cannot be stuck on the body, and the water belt cannot be sprinkled on the body, and it can still come and go freely.

It's impossible for anyone who's not good at it to be able to play.

And tricks such as the three immortals returning to the cave, the immortal picking beans, and the empty box turning into smoke are all small tricks that depend on the skill of the hands. It is impossible for the human eye to see their movements clearly to the limit of the human eye.

Only high-speed cameras can crack this simple trick.

The figure standing in front took out a blanket and showed both front and back to the audience who gradually gathered around.

"If you want to be a magician, you have to rely on a felt to cover it. Without a felt or a fan, it's hard to become a god."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blanket was tossed, and in an instant a rooster with its head held high was lifted out.

As the applause sounded, the two people standing at the back squinted at the closed door, and then nodded to the figure performing tricks.

"Everyone, please take a look!"

As he spoke, the rooster was covered with a blanket again, as if praying to heaven.

"I use this chicken in exchange for a hot meal for this family. My ancestors bless me!"

The blanket shook twice, and then when it was lifted, the big rooster turned into a big pot of chicken.

"Hey, look what's going on, our ancestors looked pitiful on me, so they did it for me!"

The trick was very subtle, such a big cock turned into a steaming chicken in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!