Feng Yang, who had never been misunderstood as a creature like a "dragon" since he was a child, was a little surprised. He had seen psychopaths before, but he had never seen such a psychopath before him. Oh, the piece of gauze on the forehead is a dragon with a broken horn, so what if there is a piece of gauze on the back? A tortoise whose shell has been pried off? Ah, a human figure of two hundred and five!
Feng Yang looked around: "What's your name? Where's your family?"
It seems that there is a pit in the brain, why was it released by a single person? Look at what they're wearing, a black coat covered in crystals, a pair of crystals... not quite like crystals, but more like a diamond-encrusted letter necklace, and six large gemstone rings on their hands, glued all over. The sneakers with crystal particles are full of high-profile and silly looks!
Wait, six big gemstone rings! Could this be the person who ordered the Bling Bling cake yesterday
Seeing that Feng Yang didn't answer the question, but instead asked his name and his family, and looked him up and down with a puzzled look, the man felt extremely distressed: "Baby, it seems that you are really hurt, even my I don’t even remember the name. But it doesn’t matter, as long as you ask, I will definitely tell you.” The man stepped forward and whispered into Feng Yang’s ear, “Remember, I am Ban Yu, the eldest prince of the Dragon King, and you are me. fiancee."
Feng Yang let out a "heh" and his eyes were sharp: "Do you have the courage to say it again, who am I to you?"
Ban Yu: "Fiancee!"
Huacheng was on Fengyang's shoulder, and he yelled out "Gah!" He was already a bird, and the sound he spouted was not to mention how funny it was: "Quack quack quack quack! Fiancee, quack quack quack!"
Feng Yang: "Shut up!"
Huacheng: "Gah!"
Ban Yu didn't seem to hear Huacheng's ridicule, and said very gently: "Baby, let's go, I'll take you home. Don't be afraid of breaking the dragon's horn, it will grow back slowly in the future."
Feng Yang felt the strange gazes around him, and was so angry that he was about to laugh out loud. Finally, he took a deep breath: "Okay, you're good. Ban Yu, right? You stand here, I'll call 110, you wait, I'll ask your family to come pick you up."
He doesn't care about it with a fool. The most important thing is that it will reduce his good karma. The person in front of him didn't know how many good deeds he had done when he was not ill, and he was surrounded by blessings. If you bully such a person, you may have a bad life for the rest of your life.
Feng Yang picked up the phone and pressed a few numbers, and the people from the alarm service center quickly picked it up. Feng Yang just said something here: "Hello, Comrade Police, there is someone on my side..."
Before he finished speaking, someone rushed over and snatched Feng Yang's cell phone. Before Feng Yang could figure out what to do, this person just said a series of "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! But young man, don't call the police!"
Feng Yang took a look, he was an uncle in his forties. The uncle is quite tall, looking at his face, he doesn't know how far he has run, and his forehead is covered with sweat. Feng Yang raised his chin towards Ban Yu: "Do you know him?"
The uncle said: "Yes." After he finished speaking, he pointed at his head with Ban Yu behind his back, made an indescribable expression, and then respectfully said to Ban Yu: "Master, look at how well I can park a car." , why did you run away first? Didn’t we already agree on the way here, I will accompany you to pick up the cake after parking the car.”
Ban Yu's gaze stayed on Feng Yang's face all the time, and he said, "Of course I have to take the cake, but the baby is more important to me."
Now the uncle was confused: "Baby? What baby?"
Ban Yu glanced at his driver: "Old Liu, after many years, I finally found my future young lady."
The uncle was dumbfounded: "Huh?!"
Hua Cheng was about to laugh, but Feng Yang frowned speechlessly.
The uncle hurriedly supported Ban Yu who didn't seem to need help at all: "Master, let's go. This is not Mrs. Madam, let's go get the cake? There will be more people when it is late."
Mainly, if you go crazy when there are many people, I can't stand it! Am I shameless? !
The uncle said it carefully, his heart was already in a hurry. But Ban Yu was determined. As soon as he heard the uncle say that Feng Yang was not the young lady, he immediately had a gloomy expression: "You silly bastard! Could it be that I can't even recognize my own fiancee?! Hurry up and ask the young lady to get the cake together! He Appearing on my birthday, this is obviously a surprise for me from the heavens!"
But this is a shock to me! And don't you realize that this is a kid in front of you? ! He wears a handle just like you!
There was more sweat on the uncle's forehead.
Feng Yang felt that this was not easy, so he asked Ban Yu with a smile: "You said I was your fiancee, okay, then let me ask you, what's my name?"
Ban Yu said without even thinking about it: "My surname is Ban. Since you are going to be my man soon, you will naturally take my surname. Baby, Ban baby."
Feng Yang cursed in his heart, "Master Bao!", then rubbed his forehead and said to the uncle, "You'd better take him away quickly. If you don't take him away, I'm worried that I won't be able to resist beating him."
The uncle said in his heart that I also want to take him away! But I can't move him!
The uncle was just about to try to pull it again, but when Feng Yang came down the steps, Ban Yu also followed Feng Yang. The uncle was so frightened that he quickly followed up: "Master, Master! You are going in the wrong direction, the cake shop is over there!"
Ban Yu: "Stop going to the cake room! Can't even protect my fiancée? Why are you eating cakes!"
Feng Yang: "..." Your fucking fiancee? !
Ban Yu followed Feng Yang with a stubborn expression on his face. When Feng Yang walked fast, he walked quickly, and when Feng Yang walked slowly, he walked slowly. In short, never stay too far away from Feng Yang. Feng Yang wanted to beat him but couldn't, so he was so angry.
When he was about to get to the fortune-telling place yesterday, Feng Yang finally couldn't hold back, and turned around abruptly in a place where there were no people around: "I said, what exactly do you want?"
Ban Yu's eyes were full of affection: "Baby, I know it's my fault it took me so many years to find you, but I will slowly make up for you in the rest of the time, you come home with me. Look at you, you can't take care of yourself outside , the clothes are too small and no one buys them for you, and how did you cut your hair like this? Do you know how distressed I am? "
Feng Yang beat his chest hard: "None of your business! Get lost!"
Ban Yu sighed, "What do you want from me before you go back with me?"
Feng Yang wants to say go back to the ghost? But he suddenly changed his mind and heaved a long sigh: "You want me to go back with you, right? That's fine. You go and get the cake first, and then go home and wait for me. If you do it, I'll go to you at night How about spending your birthday with you?"
Ban Yu thought for a moment, the gentleness on his face subsided, and replaced it with irrefutable strength and domineering: "Okay, I will trust you again. But if you escape like last time this time, you will only Can be spent in my bed. Remember, don't wear out my patience."
Feng Yang: "..."
You can go now! My patience is running out!
Ban Yu stared deeply at Feng Yang for a moment, then turned and left, and went to get the cake with the driver, Old Liu. Feng Yang was worried that he would go crazy and come back to look for him after a while, so he simply changed the place. He stopped standing at the place where he looked at the picture yesterday, and went to stand at a place where he could not see from the bakery.
Seeing that there were obviously not as many people here as there were, Hua Cheng whispered to Feng Yang, "Prince, that person just now has a lot of blessings!"
Feng Yang: "If it wasn't for such a circle of blessings, I would have beaten him up long ago."
Hua Cheng laughed strangely again: "Don't say it, he is so courageous, he dared to say that you are his fiancee. I was really afraid that you would beat him just now. But speaking of it, he is so blessed , why don’t you just go with him? If you can heal him, it must be a great merit and good fortune!”
Feng Yang looked in the direction of the cake shop: "You think I don't want to? But his illness is not so curable. If I want to cure him, I'm afraid I'll exhaust all my spirit energy, and it's not worth the candle."
When Hua Cheng heard that it was indeed not possible, he stopped talking about it. He asked, "Then shall I still shout?"
Feng Yang said, "Call."
Hua Cheng shouted like a repeater: "Look at the picture! Check the characters! Tell the fortune! No money! Look at the picture! Test..."
After shouting for a long time, no one came, at most, people passing by looked at Hua Cheng more. Feng Yang was not in a hurry, and went to the previous aunt to buy a bottle of water for Hua Cheng. He unscrewed the bottle cap and poured some water into Huacheng. Hua Cheng drank for a while, then glanced at the crowd passing by.
I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that the sky is getting hot all of a sudden.
Feng Yang also felt it. There were still a lot of clouds floating in the sky when they came out in the morning, but there were still a lot of clouds when he went down the steps just now. But now not a single cloud could be seen. The sky was blue, as if the previous clouds had been blown away. The strange thing is that there is no wind around at this moment, and the sun is also hot.
It seems that it was after Ban Yu left.
Feng Yang felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange. Ban Yu couldn't really be a dragon, let alone the eldest prince of the Dragon King, because he didn't sense any dragon aura from Ban Yu. Besides, the eldest prince of the Dragon King is not called Ban Yu, and he has long been in the immortal class, so how could he appear in such a place? It's so stupid!
Maybe it's a coincidence.
Feng Yang called Hua Cheng who flew to the tree: "Come on, it's so hot that no one would care about fortune-telling. I'll go and cut my hair, and we'll come back in the afternoon."
The current hairstyle is a bit of a pit, it's not just a matter of whether it's long or not, it's also a matter of shape. In order to save money on haircuts, Xiao Fengyang used to use hair clippers at home. It's better to grow longer after this push. Xiao Fengyang probably also thought that the long time looked better than the short one, so she never pushed it. But it's too long and it doesn't look good. It's not waist-length hair like he did in Fengtai Mountain.
Feng Yang looked at the address on the card, and then took Hua Cheng to the hairdressing studio mentioned above. Probably because the time was right, and it was a big weekend, so there were a lot of people here. It seems that the things that the young lady sells should not be cheap, and the place where the card sales fee is given is relatively high-end.
It's just that Feng Yang's attire seemed really abrupt in such a place. As soon as he entered, the little boy who received him was stunned for a moment, looked Feng Yang up and down, and asked in a rather cold tone: "Should you cut your hair? Cut, thirty-eight, sixty-eight, ninety-eight."
Feng Yang took out the card given by the short-haired lady and handed it out: "Let's see how many you can cut."
The receptionist flipped over the card to identify the authenticity, and went to the counter to swipe it suspiciously. I saw that there was sixty-six yuan of initial gold in it, so I said, "You can cut the cheapest one."
Feng Yang naturally saw that he was not very popular here, because of his current appearance, he knew that he would not come to this kind of place again after spending the initial money. But this is a good place for fortune-telling, and there are a few people around who seem to be worth a gang. So he said, "Cut the cheapest one."
The receptionist pushed his chin at the hair-washing worker: "Xiaoran, go and wash this customer's hair."
The little worker named Xiaoran moved quickly and washed Feng Yang's hair quickly. It was also Feng Yang's first time here, and he didn't know who could cut it well, so after he sat down, a barber came and let him cut it. Unexpectedly, when that person's scissors fell on his hair, "Boom With a sound, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.
All the guests and the barber looked towards the door subconsciously, and saw a tall and handsome man at the door wearing clothes that were even more clothed than Tang Monk's precious cassock. He looked around domineeringly, and his eyes finally fell on the newcomer , on the rustic-dressed little guest: "I see who the hell dares to touch him! Breaking off my baby's dragon horn is not enough, how dare you point the scissors at him?!"
Guest & Barber: "???"
Feng Yang: "..."
Ban Yu, right? ! You wait for me!