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Su Xiaoou is still in a state of brain downtime and can't say a word.

"Xiaoou?" Jiang Shu saw the person at the door and instantly accelerated to push away the bald man blocking the door.

"Let's go!" He took Su Xiaoou's hand and quickly escaped from the so-called Winderer Bar.

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"I really don't know. It turns out that Dicky meant this, so I told the bartender to look for Dicky..." Jiang Shu sat on the bench in the small park and explained patiently and meticulously to Su Xiaoou.

Barabala explained a lot, and he tentatively said with a naive and kind look: "So, do you understand why I was there?"

"I understand." Su Xiaoou nodded and shook her head again, "but she didn't fully understand."

"..." Jiang Shu had a bitter face, and then spoke in a decisive tone, "Anyway, it's not what you just thought!"

"Okay." Su Xiaoou accepted his explanation. At least he was reasonable and well-organized, but she still had one question. Since she didn't understand, why not check it out?

Is it difficult to translate English and Chinese?

As if feeling Su Xiaoou's doubts, the four tablets blinked their well-behaved big eyes, and then turned their faces in unison.

Jiang Shu slowed down, and he felt that he was a little bit over the top. The juice wine just now must have a higher degree than RIO!

After running for a while, he was already a little dizzy.

After a while, he felt better and looked at Su Xiaoou, "Now, it's your turn to say, why are you in the bar?"

Although his big adventure in the bar dispelled Su Xiaoou's suspicion of "making extra money", he knew that things were not that simple.

Otherwise, why didn’t she work when she was poorer? Now she has officially become an apprentice, and in theory the money situation should be better, and she doesn’t need to work part-time.

Su Xiaoou's eyes dodged for a moment, "I... just do some part-time job."

"Sister Mei said, your hands and feet are not clean." Jiang Shu straightened up and leaned back, "If you don't tell the truth, do I have the right to fire you?"

"You! Who..." Su Xiaoou was anxious and instinctively wanted to throw it apart, but when he thought of Jiang Shu in order to find a place to go deeper, the sentence "Who cares about it" could not pop out of his mouth.

Jiang Shu saw her entanglement, so she rang the railway while it was hot: "Tell me, I can help you."

"You can't help me, but at least don't stop me." Su Xiaoou glanced at him deeply and chose to tell his thoughts.

Jiang Shu was the second person she chose to believe in in her life. The first person was Sister Ran, who was already dead.

Three or four years ago, the security of the apprentice dormitory was poor, the management was loose, and in such a chaotic area, some apprentices even gave up on themselves.

In short, this tube building was filled with dirty transactions at that time, but in addition to being willing to fight and be beaten, there were also coercion and threats.

At that time, Su Xiaoou's roommate was not Casey, but Ye Weiran, a girl who was so pure and kind that she believed in beautiful things.

Ye Weiran is five years older than her, so she called Sister Ran.

They are all orphans, but Sister Ran takes good care of her and gives her all the beauty she can give.

From Sister Ran, Su Xiaoou could feel the warmth that had never been there in the past twelve years.

"Although life was very poor at that time, life was really happy." Su Xiaoou's expressionless face, "Sister Ran is innocent and childish. Her eyes cannot see the dirt in this world."

However, Su Xiaoou, who grew up on the street and became an apprentice in the middle, could see it. Of course, she knew how great a temptation for those people, Sister Ran, who is as optimistic and pure as a little white flower.

As men, they like to watch two things the most: cousin becomes a good person and a good person becomes a prostitute.

So in the dark, she was only twelve years old and tried every means to stop the filth from intruding on Sister Ran.

On a rainy night on autumn, someone told her that the corridors of the theater were covered with mud stains and wet leaves. That day she was responsible for the cleaning of the theater, so she ran back quickly to clean it up.

But when she came back, she only saw the open door, the messy sheets and Sister Ran who was sitting in the corner with no eyes. The redness on the bed stinged her eyes.

In District E, kindness is an original sin, and Sister Ran paid the price.

She is beautiful and graceful, she has a very talented dance talent, and she also has a boy hidden in her heart. She originally had a better future.

——

The perpetrator was imprisoned, but Su Xiaoou didn't know why she ruined someone else's life but only stayed in the cell for three years would be fine.

Life still has to be lived, and their lives are still beautiful, as if they were no different from before, but there is occasional silence for no reason.

until.

The boy who also liked Sister Ran rejected Sister Ran. It seemed that at this time, Sister Ran realized that she was different from before.

The Chinese New Year was coming soon. On that day, as usual, the two of them had a nice meal, and then went to bed in the noise of the courtyard of the tube building.

That day before, she twelve, and that day after that, she thirteen.

That day, Sister Ran Qiqi, and after that day, Sister Ran Qiqi.

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"Sister Ran, there is not even a grave." Su Xiaoou sighed, "I can't buy a cemetery with her savings together."

Jiang Shu frowned: "The cemetery in the lonely city... is so expensive?"

"Yes." Su Xiaoou nodded, with helpless eyes, "If you are very rich, you will take the deceased's urn to the top of the Sky Tower in Area 1 to store it, which is the highest and cleanest place in the lonely city."

"The middle class will buy a cemetery." She continued, "Creating Sister Ran and buying a black wooden box to put it on, has already spent all our savings."

Jiang Shu was helpless in this regard.

"But this is already very good. At least it can be put away Sister Ran, it's better than being thrown down the dead end." Su Xiaoou smiled, "That's the insult to her."

"The dead end?" Jiang Shu was puzzled.

"That is, on a mountain road outside the suburbs of District F, it is easy to rush down the cliff without seeing it clearly at night." Su Xiaoou explained, "In District F, there are unknown shootings or gang fights near the slums almost every day, and those corpses that are unattended will be thrown under the dead end."

"Don't anyone care?" Jiang Shu continued, "There are corpses, it's easy to cause a plague, right?"

"Every three or four days, someone will go to clean up, and the local management office in District F has already made accusation." Su Xiaoou shrugged, "After all, District F cannot be controlled."

"Okay." Jiang Shu said, "That bald man is..."

"Jabba Clark." Su Xiaoou continued, "there are some power in both black and white areas in Area F..."

"Yes." Jiang Shu was red after drinking, and he could only feel anger rising. Ye Weiran's experience made him inexplicably immerse himself, because he had also experienced bullying and despair in the EF zone in his dream.

Su Xiaoou glanced at him deeply, "If it weren't for you, he would have been dead now."

"If it weren't for me, you would have been in jail now." Jiang Shu replied angrily.

Su Xiaoou raised her head: "I don't care!"

"Revenge at one's own expense is meaningless." Jiang Shu shook her head.

"I said, you can't stop me." Su Xiaoou said angrily, like an angry little lion.

"I didn't want to stop you." Jiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and he handed out his ID, "The next performance the day after tomorrow, prepare for the performance first."

Su Xiaoou subconsciously took the ID, which contained five big gold-toned characters - "Sinor Counselor."

"No hurry to revenge."

Jiang Shu's voice was quiet and quiet.

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"What kind of magic do you want to learn?" Jiang Shu took Su Xiaoou into the office and collapsed into the soft sofa.

Su Xiaoou said without hesitation: "Everyone wants to learn!"

"You have to learn it slowly if you want to chew too much," Jiang Shu replied, and then changed the statement, "What kind of magic do you want to master first? I mean the kind of mastery that can make you have enough food."

Su Xiaoou asked, "What are there?"

"I think about it." Jiang Shu closed her eyes.

In fact, the classification of magic has always been very general. It is divided by props or performance venues? It is divided by magic effect or magic principle?

None of these are very clear fixed numbers.

In other words, magic should not be classified clearly because its essence is a fraud, and fraud does not need to be clear, it only needs to be confused.

"Poker, coins, small balls. These are mainly practice techniques." Jiang Shu continued, "The use of various small props, such as magic wands and magic hats."

He continued:

"Or, the magic of mind, the magic effect is abstract and must be related to the audience."

"Or, large-scale illusions, using scientific means to deceive the eyes of the masses, are all big scenes, and I've long wanted to try it."

"Or, escape-like things are to lock you in a box and throw it into the river. If you can't escape, you will drown."

"Or large stage prop magic, such as turning into a living person, breaking up the body, etc."

What to learn?

Su Xiaoou fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!