95. OLD FRIENDS.

 

The last word Bao, like a thunderbolt, woke everyone up, and the whole street was boiling: “Bao Ye, Bao Ye Bao Ye, it is Bao Ye, it is Bao Ye.”

Everyone was very excited, some even wept with joy.

“Huh!”

Bao Ye froze in place.

Everyone knows his real name?

No, they all called him Bao Ye.

It’s really strange, why would they call him Bao Ye1Reminder, here too everyone is calling him 宝爷 / Lord Bao ,Not his real name 宝烨 (Which means glorious treasure; not important)?

Dong Ling Ce raised his eyebrows.

Boss Ji was very surprised that Bao Ye was more popular than Jin Lingrui.

The other demons and monsters in the city rushed over upon hearing the sound, and the moment they saw Bao Ye, their expressions were exactly the same as those of the people on the street, they froze and then wept bitterly.

In just five minutes, the entire street was crowded with people, whether it was on the roof, in the sky, or in the house, there were dense crowds of people.

Uncle Ming rushed in front of Bao Ye excitedly, and looked at it carefully: “The eyes are the same, the sarcoma is the same, the lips and ears are the same.”

Bao Ye: …

What do you mean?

Uncle Ming raised his hand and squeezed one of the tumors, and with a bang, a pile of pus and blood sprayed out, splashing him and Bao Ye all over their faces.

Bao Ye frowned in pain, and raised his hand to wipe off the pus and blood on his face: “do you think squeezing it is fun?”

 

“Ha-ha.” Uncle Ming laughed like crazy: ” The expression is the same, the movements are the same, and even the words are the same.”

Jin Lingrui smiled slightly, Uncle Ming suddenly hugged Bao Ye tightly and cried: “You are back, you are really back.”

Bao Ye guessed that these people regarded him as the father of the ugly slave ugly slave. Seeing them crying and laughing, I couldn’t bear to expose the truth.

“Don’t hold Bao Ye all by yourself, let me hug him too.” Aunt Tiao pushed Uncle Ren Ming away, hugged Bao Ye, choked up and said, “You said you would come back, and you really didn’t break your promise, It’s great, it’s great, I’m very happy, really happy to see you.”

“I want to hug Bao Ye too.”

A demon hugged Bao Ye from behind “It’s great to see Master Bao.”
Dong Ling Ce saw that after Aunt Tiao and the others hugged him, it was the turn of a group of other people to hug him.

You talk if you want to talk, why do you want to touch him, if these people are not old friends of Ugly slave’s father, he would have beaten them.

Bao Ye was about to be breathless by their hugs, so he hurriedly asked Jin Lingrui for help.

Jin Lingrui winked at Tan Tu.

Tan Tu understood, squeezed to Bao Ye’s side and pulled people away: “Those who want to see Bao Ye come to my house after Bao Ye has lunch.”

He led 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 and said nothing.

Bao Ye asked: “Are these people ugly, my dad’s old friends?”

“Hmm!”

Bao Ye was surprised: “the whole of Floating City?”

Tan Tu’s face became much brighter: “Yes.”

“My dad had so many old friends?” Bao Ye was very envious.

“Not only in Floating City, but there are many old friends of your father in other places, but not as concentrated as in Floating City.”

Bao Ye: …

he began to be curious about Ugly slave’s father.

How can a person have so many good friends.

“Isn’t my dad a god? How did he make friends with you?”

Tan Tu couldn’t help laughing when he thought of it: “Your dad was a villain, pretending to be a devil and sneaking into our city, always playing tricks on us , tease us, at the beginning, everyone didn’t like him, but every time when someone needed help, he would be there, and when we were most grateful to him, he would become a big bad guy again, It made people very angry, but there are more times when he does good things than bad things, and later we know that he sometimes does bad things out of control.”

Bao Ye couldn’t help touching his face, one day, would he also Can’t control himself?

When he arrived at Tan Tu’s house, Bao Ye noticed that Boss Ji and Dong Ling Ce were following behind him, while Jin Lingrui and Rao Yi did not follow.

“What about my elder brother and them?”

Tan Tu said, “they must be catching up with each other.”

“Oh.” Bao Ye looked at Tan Tu’s house, which looked like an ancient quadrangle house with blue brick and tile roofs, with inverted room and hanging flower doors, over hand porch, east wing, west wing side wing, and back wing, the yard is very spacious, and it is not a problem to accommodate thousands of people. The room is cleaned very cleanly, and there are many photos hanging on the wall.

Bao Ye saw that in some of the photos, there was a person who looked very similar to himself now, and asked in surprise, “Tan Tu, is this person my dad?” Tan Tu, who was pouring tea for them, took a look and said with a smile “Yes.”

Dong Ling Ce and Boss Ji walked to the photo curiously, looked at the people in the photo, and looked at Bao Ye.

Boss Ji looked at Bao Ye and said, “I have to say that the genetics are very strong. The person in the photo is exactly like you. If I didn’t know that it, wasn’t you in the photo, I would suspect that you took it with Tan Tu and the others.”

Dong Ling Ce frowned: “It’s too similar.”

Bao Ye seems to have walked out of a photo.

Boss Ji carefully stared at the ugly slave’s father in the photo and looked 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 previous life, so the sarcoma appeared on the same spot.”

“The sins he committed in his previous life?” Dong Ling Ce narrowed his eyes: “Do you know your father’s birth date?”

“I didn’t even know his name, When Jin Lingrui comes, you can ask him about his birth date.” Bao Ye looked at him curiously: “Why are you asking this?”

“Maybe I can figure out the sins he committed in the previous life and heal the sarcoma on your face.”

“…” Boss Ji looked at Dong Ling Ce and thought, this master is too kind to the ugly slave.

Bao Ye touched his face: “You wouldn’t heal my face, and then give me a curse you can control, right?”

This psychopath was so good at teasing him that he had to doubt his intentions.

Dong Ling Ce: …

It’s a rare kindness he showed, but it’s treated like a donkey’s liver and lungs. He really wanted to kick this guy thousands of miles away.

Boss Ji admired Bao Ye for daring to speak to his master like this, he saw Dong Ling Ce’s face was ugly, he hurriedly rounded up the situation, pointed to one of the photos and said, “Mr. Jin, is this man with a sarcoma on half his face your father? ”

The ugly slave’s father in the photo has only half of his face with sarcoma, and the other half of his face is good. The half of his face without sarcoma is very handsome, and his smile is also very bright.

Bao Ye took a look: “Yes.”

Boss Ji pointed to another photo of a person without sarcoma and said, “Is this your father too?”

Bao Ye was slightly startled, seeing the person in the photo was like seeing himself thirty years later.

Dong Ling Ce raised his hand to touch the person in the photo: “If You don’t have sarcoma, would you also look like him?”

“It should be.”

Dong Ling Ce narrowed his eyes.

At this time, Tan Tu called out: “The tea is ready, you can come over and drink tea.”

The three of them turned and sat on the sofa.

An hour later, Jin Lingrui and Tan Mai came over with a lot of vegetables.

Tan Mi laughed and said, “Everyone is so enthusiastic, they insisted on giving us food. They give us a lot of food, it’s enough for us to eat for a month.”

Tan Tu asked him, “Eat for a month? You know how to cook? ”

Tan Mi’s smile froze: “No.”
Rao Yi and Rao Chang hurriedly said: “Me neither.”

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Bao Ye coughed lightly: “Let me do it.”

Rao Yi, Rao Shang, Tan Tu, Tan Mi, Tan Mai, and Jin Lingrui immediately said in unison: “No.”

Bao Ye was puzzled: “Why?”

Tan Tu said: “You are a guest, so there is no reason to ask guests to cook.”

“Then can you cook?”

Tan Tu: …

Tan Mai whispered: “You can’t either?”

“I can.” Bao Ye squatted down and began to pick vegetables.

Rao Shang saw that he was skillful in picking vegetables, and asked: “You really know how to cook?”

“A Ce has tasted it, you can ask him.”

Dong Ling Ce nodded: “It’s edible.”

Bao Ye rolled his eyes at him: “Only the dishes cooked by the chef can satisfy your taste.”

He put what he wanted to eat at noon Picking up all the dishes, he asked, “Where is the kitchen?”

“I’ll take you there.” Tan Tu took him away.

Boss Ji was not familiar with anyone other than Jin Lingrui, so he went to help Bao Ye.

Rao Yi also wanted to follow, but was dragged by Rao Shang to another room.

Dong Ling Ce invited Jin Lingrui to sit beside him and asked, “Has Jiabao ever learned cooking in your dorm?”

He asked this because of Jin Lingrui’s reaction just now.

“No.” Jin Lingrui took the tea Tan Mai poured for him and said, “He’s only responsible for eating at my place.”

He also wondered why Bao Ye could cook food all of a sudden.

Dong Ling Ce let out a soft snort.

This liar actually lied to him that he learned cooking skills in Jin Lingrui’s team.

However, Bao Ye didn’t learn it from Jin Lingrui, so where did he learn to cook?

Dong Ling Ce looked at the photos on the wall again, one of which was Jin Lingrui’s father holding two plates of dark dishes with a smile on his face, and Tan Tu and the others looked at the plates in horror.

“Your dad didn’t know how to cook before?”

When Jin Lingrui mentioned his father, the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch: “He really likes to cook, but the cooked dishes are super unpalatable, and he also likes to study how to make ordinary The dishes full of spiritual power, so when he cooks, he often incorporates his own divine power into the dishes, and everyone suffers after eating them.”

Dong Ling Ce said: “So when Jia Bao said that he wanted to cook, you thought of it. because he looks so much like your dad, it gave you the illusion of going back to the past, right?”

Jin Lingrui paused and nodded.

Dong Ling Ce lowered his eyelids, tapped the sofa with his fingertips, and asked, “Do you know your father’s birthday?”

 

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1Reminder, here too everyone is calling him 宝爷 / Lord Bao ,Not his real name 宝烨 (Which means glorious treasure; not important)