"Thank you for your patronage, welcome to come next time!" Taoist Xiemei waved to the dark 4th team.
After the members of the dark 4th team left, Taoist Xiemei actually hummed a little song, as if he was in a good mood.
"Hey, 10,000 yuan... is enough for the captain to eat how many dumplings..." Xie Meidao murmured.
Earning 10,000 yuan, his performance this month, no need to think too much, it will be the best among several people, and there is no need to go to Africa...
Ye Wanwan watched for a while, and was about to leave.
However, at this moment, Taoist Xie Mei suddenly looked at Ye Wanwan who was not far away, and immediately walked straight in front of Ye Wanwan.
Standing beside Ye Wanwan, Taoist Xie Mei looked her up and down, and after a while he smiled and said, "Sister Ye Youming, let's meet again."
Ye Wanwan was slightly taken aback, he could tell that she was dressed in men's clothes? !
"What's Ye Youming? Did you recognize the wrong person?" Ye Wanwan coughed lightly and denied.
"Sister, your disguise technique is too rough. If you like it, I can teach you something more advanced..." The Taoist Xie Mei shook his head and sighed, his eyes looked disgusted. This time Ye Youming was wearing a suit of men's clothes. She put on makeup and wanted to hide it from him... How about fooling a ghost
"You can see this?" Ye Wanwan looked surprised.
Her men's clothes are so elaborate that even her parents would not be able to recognize them, but this Taoist priest can see through them at a glance? !
"Like, really like..." Taoist Xiemei didn't answer Ye Wanwan's question, but murmured to himself.
"Like what?" Ye Wanwan asked curiously.
"Like Worriless Nie..." Taoist Xie Mei murmured.
"Who is Worriless Nie?" Ye Wanwan was puzzled.
"Don't ask this first, sister Ye Youming, how old are you this year?" Taoist Xiemei discovered that, if you look carefully, this Ye Youming is indeed very similar to the Wuyou Nie in the photo.
"Twenty, what?" Although Ye Wanwan didn't know what the Taoist was up to, she still told the truth.
"twenty?"
Taoist Xie Mei was thoughtful when he heard the words. At twenty, the age is a bit wrong. Worriless Nie is at least twenty-three or four-year-old this year...
"Sister Ye Youming, have you ever lost your memory? Or have you ever had a wild man? Or, lost your memory and had a wild man again?" Taoist Xie Mei hurriedly asked.
Ye Wanwan: "..." I suddenly wanted to tear his mouth open...
"Or... Could it be that you have a five-year-old son, but you don't know it yourself?" The Taoist said again solemnly.
The veins on Ye Wanwan's forehead twitched slightly: "..." I have a son but I don't know it? Are you an idiot for riding a horse
Seeing that Ye Wanwan didn't speak, the Taoist had a serious expression on his face: "Sister, can you let me see your breasts..."
Ye Wanwan finally couldn't bear it any longer, she stared at the Taoist with a smile and said, "Hehe, fellow Taoist, I just made a fortune for you, and you are afraid that you will be killed tonight!"
Seeing Ye Wanwan's smirk, the Taoist swallowed suddenly, probably realizing how much he deserved to be beaten by these questions, and said with a dry smile, "Heh... hehe... I think my house might be on fire Alright, let's go first... let's go first..."
"Sister! Let's meet again by fate!" The cheap Taoist immediately oiled the soles of his feet and ran away without a trace.
Seeing the direction in which the Taoist left, Ye Wanwan pinched her brows speechlessly.
The skill is quite terrifying, but there is probably something wrong with this brain, it is simply crazy...
[small theater:]
Little Devil: Mom!
Ye Wanwan: Who are you? Don't bark, I'm only twenty years old, how can I have a son as old as you!
Little Devil: "Dad!"
Si Yehan: Wanwan, I don't have an illegitimate child, trust me.
Little devil: ... So, my parents don't even know they gave birth to me, do they