"Dong Xiaoyou, your husband is really amazing. As long as you stay vigilant at all times and don't let evil heretics take advantage of you, I believe it won't be long before he will stand at the pinnacle of the supernatural world."
Emperor Jiang looked at Wei Ke and sighed again.
Hearing a powerful leader from the supernatural world praise his Taoist companion again and again, Wei Ke felt extremely honored.
She looked at Fu Yang in her arms and asked: "Senior, my husband, he..."
"Don't worry! He just lost his strength. There is no problem. Just take a nap and wake up and he will be fine. Okay, I'll let someone take you back. The purpose of your coming to the Dragon Palace Ghost Market this time is actually my
It's very clear. I still have a lot of official duties, so I won't see you off then."
Emperor Jiang smiled and waved his hand.
The old turtle that brought them here just now slowly swam over and carried Fu Yang and Wei Ke back to the Crystal Palace of Crab Eight and Xijiu.
"Thank you!"
After Wei Ke saluted the old turtle as big as a car, he helped Fu Yang walk in...
Before I was completely inside the house, I heard a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong sound, like the sound of some glass product being struck. It seemed very strange.
"what happened?"
Wei Ke frowned and helped Fu Yang walk into the hall. He saw Mr. Xiong, a damn fat cat, and his two younger brothers eating all kinds of shrimps. Not to mention crayfish, there was actually a table full of them.
Local beer bottles!
The sound of "ping pong pong" she heard just now was Xiong Ye and Crab Eight Shrimp Nine. It was hit by a beer bottle -it turned out that these three guys did not use wine glasses, and they directly drank the bottle.
Now he was drunk and staggered on the sofa.
Seeing Wei Ke helping Fu Yang back, Mr. Xiong, a fat cat, drunkenly stretched out his furry little paws towards her: "Eh? What's wrong with Mr. Fu? Could it be that the master of the Dragon Palace ghost market raped his anus?"
, so I fainted..."
Bang bang bang!
The dead fat cat was slapped three times on the head by Wei Ke, and then his big fat face was pinched and tossed around hard.
But instead of sobering up, this guy turned over, stretched out his limbs, and fell asleep on the sofa. He made a "snoring" sound, and there was a bubble bulging on his nose... very funny.
When Xia Ba and Xia Jiu saw that their boss had fallen asleep, they both tilted their heads and fell into a huddle with Mr. Xiong on the sofa.
Wei Ke looked at the three of them with disgust, hugged Fu Yang and walked into the bedroom of the Crystal Palace, closed the door and went to sleep on the large and soft bed.
Early the next morning, Wei Ke felt that his face was moist and warm.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Yang's smiling handsome face and heard a gentle voice.
"My Queen, I was kissed awake by your King."
She also smiled and stretched out her fair arms, hooked Fu Yang's neck hard and pulled. Their lips were directly pressed together, and they held their breath for a long time.
"Hey, my wife has such a sweet mouth!"
Fu Yang smiled playfully, but Wei Ke pushed his head: "You're such a talker!"
Then she turned over from the bed and said, "Should we leave for Chongqing? It's almost time for your junior high school class reunion to gather at that Jiangbei Hotel, right?"
Uh-huh.
Fu Yang nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "It's really time to hurry up, but it's not good to waste time. After all, I promised to go."
Wei Ke narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a faint tone: "I think you are anxious to meet those beauties in junior high school, right? Want to reminisce about the good times of adolescence?"
Fu Yang suddenly became frightened and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, my Queen, please don't misunderstand..."
After a few minutes, the couple walked out of the bedroom.
I woke up Mr. Xiong and Xia Baxiajiu who were still snoring on the sofa, and asked the two demon kings to go to the western Sichuan area according to the previously planned plan and start a low-key operation.
He, Wei Ke, and Mr. Xiong went to the city of Yucheng City to attend the junior high school reunion...
Three hours later.
Fu Yang stood at the door of Jiangbei Hotel with Master Xiong in his arms, followed by Wei Ke, who was completely invisible and could not be seen by ordinary people.
This is an old domestic five-star hotel.
Although from today's perspective, the overall design and decoration style are a bit old-fashioned. But in the 1990s, it was truly the best hotel in Chongqing!
Even now, it is still a five-star hotel and the price is not cheap.
Fu Yang was wearing sports and casual clothes, holding Mr. Xiong in his arms. As soon as he walked into the hotel door, he saw the magnificent hotel lobby and the magnificent crystal chandelier at first sight. Then there was an elegant concierge in a cheongsam.
The beauty stepped forward and asked Fu Yang gently.
"Excuse me sir, are you here to eat or check in? Do you have a reservation?"
Fu Yang also smiled and responded: "Check-in. Someone should have already made a reservation using my name."
The beautiful concierge looked into Fu Yang's eyes and was slightly stunned for a moment.
As a concierge in a five-star hotel, she has rich experience and is well-informed. What kind of person in society has not seen this?
After seeing it a lot, many people can tell the truth at a glance.
But for the handsome young man in front of her with a fat cat in his arms, she couldn't see the depth at all! It was like the vast and deep sea that stretched as far as the eye could see. Although it was clear, she couldn't see the bottom.
More importantly, she has met all kinds of handsome guys - she even received some celebrities who stayed there. But there has never been one like Fu Yang! Although he is dressed in ordinary clothes, his temperament is very unique.
, there seems to be a sea of stars hidden in the eyes that cannot be penetrated.
If you look directly into each other's eyes, it's like you're about to sink into it...
So even she was slightly absent-minded.
Then I felt very embarrassed, so I quickly covered up my embarrassment and made a "please" gesture to Fu Yang.
"This way, sir, please go to the front desk to show your ID and check in."
good!
Fu Yang followed her to the hotel front desk, ready to check in...
He just walked over, took out his ID, and said his name: "My name is Fu Yang. Please check the reservation information and help me arrange a quieter room."
He heard a joking voice coming from behind him.
"Hey? This is our classmate Fu Yang? I couldn't get in touch with anyone before. I thought he was a successful person and didn't even bother to come to our junior high school reunion."
"Hahaha... Is it popular for successful people to dress so plainly now? May I ask, classmate Fu Yang, which unit do you work for now? Or is it a high-level job in some company? Haha."
This voice, the words are thorny, making people feel uncomfortable.