Sarah Lope, who was leaning on the young man's side, wore a mask and couldn't see her specific expression, but her shrugged shoulders showed that she was suppressing a smile.

David Moore, who was standing behind the stall, lowered his head and said nothing. Unfortunately, these young people did not let him go. They laughed and played around with the goods on the stall, and soon destroyed the neatly arranged goods.

It's going to be a mess.

Chi Heng did not intervene rashly. Locals passed by in an endless stream, but no one intervened in this matter. Why did he, an outsider, go and take action?

"Oh, what is this?"

The young man at the head grabbed a triangular building block made of wood. Different from the bright colors of ordinary building blocks, each side of this building block was the plain color of logs, but it was engraved with unknown symbols. It looked quite strange.

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"David, didn't you hear? What is this?"

David Moore was so frightened by the scolding that he shook his body and said quickly: "That is a trophy passed down from my ancestors. It is said to be a witch's witchcraft prop."

"Haha? A witch's witchcraft tool?"

Several young people burst into laughter, and the leading young man laughed: "It looks pretty good, so I'll take it."

"Wait, you haven't paid yet..."

David Moore shouted hurriedly.

As soon as he said this, everyone else laughed.

"Ha ha……"

Chi Heng saw it interestingly, so he went aside to watch. Somehow, the black police chief found him accurately again, and also brought two old men with him.

The person sitting next to the leading boy took a sip of wine and spoke a little angrily.

"Wilbo, you are the most creative."

They are not afraid of criticism. What they are afraid of is that they are afraid that their parents will know.

These two people clearly showed their sadness at the news of Stanley Chen's death. It can be seen that they were really good friends of old uncle Chi Heng.

Chi Heng had nothing to say, what could he say?

Say you are too hypocritical?

The climax of the show has come. A team of white people dressed as Indians threw 1:1 scale straw puppets into the bonfire, which seemed to ignite the most enthusiastic atmosphere. Carnival and beer are coming!

"Want money?"

"That guy David, I just beat him up last time, but it looks like he hasn't learned his lesson yet."

Upon seeing this, Chi Heng walked to the boy's stall and randomly selected some interesting things. Cheers came from the center of the square over there, and a huge bonfire was lit!

Carnival music spread throughout the open square as the speakers played, and men and women poured into the square to sing and dance around the huge bonfire.

"Yes, Stanley Chen is a good man, although he is misunderstood as a weirdo," Elchi Moore sighed, "If you have anything to do in the future, besides Eric, you can also come to me."

Knowing that Chi Heng didn't understand, Badman re-explained the origin of this traditional festival to him. It was roughly the same as what the shopkeeper said before, but the details differed in that one of the programs that supplemented this festival was the use of Indian

Human witchcraft is used to suppress the undead witches who died unjustly.

The young man snorted coldly and slapped the stall table, "Don't forget, you still owe me a large sum of money that you haven't paid back!"

The young boy at the head took a sip of beer, squeezed the can, and said, "It won't be long before he begs us."

Badman pulled Chi Heng to prevent him from leaving, and went to drink beer with the carpenter and the bar owner.

"Justo, come, let me introduce you. These two people were also your uncle's old friends." Badman first pointed to the old man wearing a red plaid shirt on one side, "Elge Moore, from this town."

Carpenter, do some handiwork. If you want to make chairs, tables, etc., you can find him."

On the other side, several young people who had just bullied David Moore were sitting on the outside of the square, quietly drinking beer. If they bullied others verbally, as long as they did not take action, no adults would care about them, but if they

Drinking beer in front of adults will still attract criticism from people who do good things.

When Chi Heng heard the black police chief say that Elchi Moore was a carpenter, he thought that this must be the father of David Moore who was bullied just now.

He pointed to the old man wearing a cowboy hat next to him: "This one is famous. He is the owner of the only bar in town - Delon Robert."

Chi Heng was stunned when he heard this. This was no longer outrageous, but outrageous. A group of white people dressed up as Indians and used Indian witchcraft to suppress the undead girl they had unjustly killed, even though it was just a girl.

program, but no matter how I watch it, I feel like something is wrong.

Delon Robert stretched out his hand and shook hands with Chi Heng, "It's a pity that your uncle used to be my friend. He helped me a lot. Unfortunately... I didn't expect that the news about him in the end was so unfortunate.

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Seeing that David did not dare to stop him any more, several young people turned around and left talking and laughing. Sarah Lope glanced at the poor boy and followed closely without saying a word.

Looking along Badman's line of sight, Chi Heng was surprised to see a team of people dressed in strange costumes, like a group of white people wearing Indian costumes, dancing and carrying a straw puppet into the center of the square.

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The two old men temporarily took off their masks and looked at Chi Heng with eyes full of goodwill.

"Come on, let's go have a few drinks!"

Chi Heng expressed his gratitude to them. With the help of these local people who were kind to him, it would be easier for him to establish a foothold in Doc Town.

"We heard from Eric that you are Stanley Chen's nephew."

But Badman and others seemed to take it for granted and thought there was nothing strange about it.

"Sean, don't worry."

David Moore just blurted out one sentence and forced to swallow the rest.

"The show has begun."

The black police chief said suddenly.

"When will I owe you..."

Chi Heng couldn't shirk it, thinking that he couldn't return to his old house in Lake Shay tonight, so he agreed to come down and have a drink.

Only Sarah Lope, who was sitting next to her, frowned a little and tried to persuade her: "Wilbo, don't go too far. It would be terrible if David told his father about this."

"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid?"

Wilbo snorted: "Except for Alidas, my mother is the school's largest benefactor. Do you think I will be afraid? No, I am not afraid no matter who it is."

Sarah didn't dare to say any more, so Wilbur hugged her over and kissed her on the cheek: "Forget it, don't talk about this guy, let's have a good time tonight."

Drinking beer, talking and laughing about interesting things, time passed quickly. Beer is the most likely catalyst to induce urination. After a while, Wilbo stood up and went to the woods to urinate alone.
Chapter completed!