"Ah?" Miao Yaoyao didn't understand, but followed Tang Wenfeng to look up at the sky. The two of them stood there, looking up at the sky with their necks raised, until their necks were sore, and then they retracted their eyes. (Sometimes these two people are naive together, so they are very right)
"Let's go, we're going back." Tang Wenfeng looked at the things in his hand, "So much, the ancestors didn't take it away to eat. Give it to the emperor."
"We eat this cake ourselves." Miao Yaoyao handed Tang Wenfeng one of the meat cakes she just bought.
"Yeah. The taste is not bad." Tang Wenfeng said while eating the cake, "The ancestors have gone back, and there are still some things to deal with. Yaya should also leave now. That restaurant is returned to the shopkeeper, but this street ,How to do?"
"What should I do?" Miao Yaoyao asked subconsciously.
"This street, when the ancestors bought it, said it was given to me, so this street is mine." Tang Wenfeng said with some distress, "The ancestor said that he should give me the New Year's money in advance. But this is too much. Now, will the owner, my grandfather and my father beat me when I go back?"
Miao Yaoyao's movement of biting the cake stagnated, lucky money? A street full of lucky money
Forget it, since it is the handwriting of the ancestors, it is not surprising. The ancestors were willful and rich.
Although Miao Yaoyao didn't know Tianmiao's true identity, she could feel that Tianmiao was definitely not an ordinary person. Tang Wenfeng didn't tell her in detail, and she wouldn't ask.
Tang Wenfeng was worried that if he collected too much New Year's money, he would be cleaned up when he went back, while Miao Yaoyao was thinking about how to expand the industry of her husband's family in the future. Anyway, the future husband has a backstage (is the backstage of the emperor's good friend hard enough), and his family has money, and his goal in the future is to be the richest man in the country. This should be no problem, right
When Tang Wenfeng and Miao Yaoyao returned to the restaurant, they saw Ya Ya competing with others for flying knives, and there were cheers around.
Tang Wenfeng was a little confused: "Yaya, didn't you follow your ancestors?"
"Ah? No, the master allows me to play here for a while, I'll go back when I've had enough." Ya Ya grinned. He now has a magic weapon that can travel through time and space, so he can go back by himself.
"Then, when will you tell them the truth?" Tang Wenfeng asked worriedly as he watched a group of sons and young heroes staring at Duck Ya with bright eyes. I'm afraid that Duck Duck will play too big, and finally others will kill him if they know the truth.
"They already knew the truth." Ya Ya stroked her long hair, "I told them the truth a long time ago, and let them see my men's clothes. But these people said they didn't mind, but they still I like wearing women's clothes. Many people are rushing to customize all kinds of beautiful women's clothes for me." I didn't expect the ancients to have such strong tastes, and people at this time like women's clothes so much, I didn't expect it. Duck Duck sighed in his heart.
"Yaya, come quickly and continue the test. The loser treats guests, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home." Someone was urging.
Tang Wenfeng looked at it, oh, it's Xu Feihan.
"Yaya, may I have the honor to invite you to have tea after lunch?" Another person asked cautiously.
Tang Wenfeng looked again, oh, it's Jeremy Chen.
These people looked at Yaya's eyes with light.
Tang Wenfeng: "..." Forget it, you'll be happy.
…
Tian Miao did not immediately return to the present world.
but to another world.
This is a small world, and there are some small flaws that need to be corrected a little.
(End of this chapter)