The last word of Bao, like a thunderbolt, woke everyone up, and the whole street was boiling: "Baoye, Baoye Baoye, Baoye, really Baoye."
Everyone was very excited, and some even cried with joy.
"what!"
Bao Ye froze in place.
Does everyone know his real name
No, they are all called Baoye.
It's really strange, how could they call him Bao Ye
Dongling Ce raised his eyebrows.
Boss Ji is surprised that his reputation is discredited, Bao Ye is more popular than Jin Lingrui.
The other demons and demons in the city came to hear the sound, and the moment they saw Bao Ye, their expressions were exactly the same as those of the people on the street.
In just five minutes, the entire street was crowded with people, whether it was on the roof, in the sky, or in the house, crowded with people.
Uncle Ming rushed to Bao Ye excitedly and took a closer look: "The eyes are the same, the sarcomas are the same, the lips and ears are the same."
Bao Ye: '… '
What does this mean
Uncle Ming raised his hand and squeezed one of the sarcomas, and with a puff, he spurted a pile of pus and blood, splashing him and Bao Ye all over their faces.
Bao Ye frowned in pain, raised his hand to wipe the pus and blood on his face: "I'll go, do you think it's good to squeeze a pimple?"
"Haha." Uncle Ming laughed like crazy: "The expressions are the same, the movements are the same, and even the words are the same."
Jin Lingrui smiled slightly,
Uncle Ming smiled, suddenly hugged Bao Ye and cried, "I'm back, you're really back."
... Bao Ye guessed that these people regarded him as his father who was an ugly slave. Seeing them crying and laughing, he really couldn't bear to expose the truth.
"Don't keep occupying Baoye, let me hug you too." Auntie Tiao pushed Uncle Renming away, hugged Baoye, and choked up, "You said you would come back, but you didn't break your promise, and again Came back to see us], it’s great, it’s great, I’m so happy, really happy to see you again.”
"I want to hug Baoye too."
A demon hugged Bao Ye from behind: "It's good to see Baoye again."
Tang Lingce saw that after Aunt Tiao and the others had finished hugging him, it was the turn of a group of men and women to hug him, and his face was so dark that he drank thousands of buckets of vinegar like the bottom of a pot.
If you say what you say, just talk, why do you want to do something to his people, if these people are not old friends of the ugly slave's father, he would want to hit people.
Bao Ye was about to be breathless by their embrace, and hurriedly asked Jin Lingrui for help.
Jin Lingrui gave Tan Tu a wink.
Tan Tu understood, squeezed to Bao Ye's side and pulled people away: "Okay, okay, we have to go to my house to talk about what we have to say. Those who want to see Baoye will wait for Baoye to have lunch. Come back to my house."
He took Bao Ye out of the crowd, and the others were very happy.
After Bao Ye left the crowd, he breathed a sigh of relief: "They are so enthusiastic."
Tan Tu smiled without saying a word.
Bao Ye asked: "These people are ugly, old friends of my dad?"
"Um!"
Bao Ye was surprised: "Is the entire Fuluo city my dad's old friend?"
The smile on Tan Tu's face became much wider: "Yes."
"My dad has so many old friends?" Bao Ye was very envious.
"Not only in Pulau City, there are many old friends of your father in other places, but it is not as concentrated as Pulu City."
Bao Ye: …
He became curious about Ugly Slave's father.
What kind of person can have so many good friends.
"Isn't my dad a demigod? How did he get along with you?"
Thinking of the acquaintance, Tan Tu couldn't help laughing out loud: "Your dad is a bad guy. He pretended to be a devil and infiltrated our devils, always playing tricks on us, teasing us. At first, everyone didn't like him. But every time at the critical moment when everyone needs help, he helps everyone. When we are most grateful to him, he will become a big bad person, which makes people very angry, but when doing good things is better than when doing bad things. A lot, and later we learned that he sometimes did bad things that he couldn't control."
Bao Ye couldn't help touching his face. One day, could he not be able to control himself to do bad things
When he came to Tan Tu's house, Bao Ye noticed that only Boss Ji and Dong Ling Ce followed behind him, while Jin Lingrui and Rao Yi did not follow.
"What about my brother and them?"
"Something must have tripped up," Tantu said.
"Oh." Baoye looked at Tantu's home, which was like the blue brick and tile roof of the courtyard in ancient times. It was also covered with an upside-down room, a hanging flower door, a hand veranda, an east wing, a west wing, a wing and a back room. The yard was very spacious. , it is not a problem to accommodate thousands of people, the house is very clean, and there are many photos on the walls.
Bao Ye saw that in several of the photos, there was a person who looked very much like himself now, and asked in surprise, "Tan Tu, is this person my dad?"
Tan Tu, who was pouring tea for them, glanced at it and said with a smile, "Yes."
Tang Ling Ce and Ji Boss curiously walked to the photo, looked at the people in the photo, and looked at Bao Ye.
Ji Boss looked at Bao Ye and said, "I have to say that the genetics are very powerful. The people in the photo are exactly the same as you. If I didn't know that it wasn't you in the photo, I would have suspected that you and Tan Tu took the photo together."
Dong Lingce frowned: "This is too similar."
Now Bao Ye looks like he just came out of a photo.
Ji Boss carefully stared at the ugly slave and his father in the photo and looked at it again and again: "Even the place where the sarcoma grows is the same."
Bao Ye thought for a while and said, "Probably because of my father's sins in his past life, the sarcomas all grow in the same place."
"What did he do in his previous life?" Dong Lingce squinted his eyes: "Do you know your father's birthday?"
"I don't even know his name, let alone his birth date. When Jin Lingrui comes, I can ask him." Bao Ye looked at him curiously: "Why are you asking this?"
"Maybe I can figure out what he did in his previous life to heal the sarcoma on your face."
"..." Boss Ji glanced at Dongling Ce and thought, this master is too good for the ugly slave.
Bao Ye touched his face: "You won't heal my face and then give me a curse that you can control me?"
This schizophrenic is so good at teasing him that he has no choice but to doubt the intentions of the schizophrenic.
Dongling Policy:…
It was a rare act of kindness, but it was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and I really wanted to kick this guy out a hundred thousand miles away.
Boss Ji admired Bao Ye for daring to speak to his master like this, he saw Dong Lingce's face was ugly, he quickly rounded up the field, pointed to one of the photos and said, "Mr. Jin, is this man with only half of his face with a sarcoma your father? "
In the photo, Ugly Slave's father only has a sarcoma on half of his face, and the other half of his face is healthy. The half of his face without a sarcoma is very handsome and has a very bright smile.
Bao Ye took a look: "Yes."
Boss Ji pointed to another photo of the person without sarcoid and said, "Is this your dad too?"
Bao Ye was slightly startled, seeing the people in the photo was like seeing himself thirty years later.
Dong Lingce raised his hand and touched the person in the photo: "Do you look like him without sarcoid?"
"should be."
Dong Ling Ce narrowed his eyes.
At this time, Tan Tu shouted: "The tea is ready, you can come and drink tea."
The three turned and sat on the sofa.
An hour later, Jin Lingrui and Tan Mai came over with a load of vegetables.
Tanmi smiled and said, "Everyone is so enthusiastic. If you insist on sending us dishes, you will send a lot of food as soon as you send it. It's enough for us to eat for a month."
Tan Tu asked him, "Eat for a month? Can you cook?"
Tanmi smiled stiffly: "No."
Raoyi and Raoshang quickly said, "I won't either."
Everyone looked at each other.
Bao Ye coughed lightly: "I'll come."
Raoyi, Raoshang, Tantu, Tanmi, Tanmai, and Jin Lingrui immediately said in unison, "No."
Bao Ye was puzzled: "Why?"
Tan Tu said: "You are the guest, there is no reason for the guest to cook."
"Then can you cook?"
Tantu:…
Tammy whispered, "You shouldn't either, right?"
"I will." Bao Ye squatted down and started picking dishes.
Raoshang saw that he was quite skilled at picking dishes and asked, "You really know how to cook?"
"Yeah, although it's not very good, it's not too bad." Baoye glanced at Dongling Ce: "Ace has tasted it, you can ask him."
Dongling Ce nodded: "I can still enter."
Bao Ye rolled his eyes at him: "Only the dishes cooked by the chef can satisfy your taste."
He picked up all the dishes for lunch and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"
"I'll take you there." Tan Tu took him away.
Ji Boss was not familiar with people other than Jin Lingrui, so he went to help Bao Ye, and by the way, brought the relationship between the two closer.
Raoyi also wanted to follow her, but Raoshang dragged her to another room to whisper.
Donglingce greeted Jin Lingrui to sit beside him and asked, "Has Jiabao studied cooking in your dormitory area?"
He asked this because he didn't seem to know that Bao Ye could cook when he saw Jin Lingrui's reaction just now.
"No." Jin Lingrui took the tea that Tan Mai poured for him and said, "He is only responsible for eating at my place."
He also wondered how Bao Ye could suddenly cook.
Dongling Ce snorted softly.
This liar actually deceived him that he was learning cooking in Jin Lingrui's dormitory area.
However, Baoye didn't learn from Jin Lingrui, so where did he learn to cook
Tang Lingce looked at the photos on the wall again. One of them was Jin Lingrui's father holding two plates of dark dishes with a smile. Tan Tu and the others looked at the plates in horror.
"Your father can't cook before?"
When Jin Lingrui mentioned his father, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch: "He especially likes cooking, but the cooked dishes are very unpalatable. He also loves to study how to make ordinary dishes full of spiritual power, so when he cooks , I often incorporate my own divine power into the dishes, and everyone suffers very much after eating them."
Donglingce said: "So when Jiabao said that he was going to cook, you immediately thought of your dad's cooking, because he looks too much like your dad, which gave you the illusion of going back to the past, right? "
Jin Lingrui's expression paused, then nodded.
Tang Lingce lowered his eyelids, tapped the sofa with his fingertips, and asked, "Do you know your father's birthday?"