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Mudslides in the Entertainment Industry 48

"Little fat man, tell me what happened to you on the island this time." Wei Yuanbao's face was serious.

"Ah?" Ruan Tingyi was stunned.

"First tell me in detail about the incident. I think I should tell you some things too." Wei Yuanbao said.

Ruan Tingyi looked at her mother with a serious expression. This was the first time she saw her mother's expression like this.

"Okay, that's it. When we're ready to leave after recording..." Ruan Tingyi began to tell the story in full.

Wei Yuanbao listened very seriously.

Jiang Zhe looked unbelievable and thought it was fake.

Konoha frowned and was thinking about something.

"Impossible? Mom, this is simply a myth. Did the little fat man dream?" Jiang Zhe asked in disbelief.

"It's impossible that so many people dream." Konoha said.

"It's not a dream, this angel is probably not a mortal." Wei Yuanbao's face was extremely solemn, and he even had respect, "She is probably a senior. I have never told you that I am a cultivator. But the spiritual energy is thin,

My cultivation is just like this. Compared to my ancestors, I am a scumbag. In your generation, you do not have any qualifications to cultivate. So I didn’t tell you these things."

"Wait, mom, what are you talking about?" Jiang Zhe's eyebrows were about to frown together. Why do he think he could understand every word of mom, but he couldn't understand it when it was connected.

"My mother is saying that we are not even as good as slags." Konoha said coldly.

"Second brother, that's what it means." Ruan Tingyi nodded in pain, then looked at Wei Yuanbao with excitement, "Mom, are you a cultivator? That's like the one in TV series, can you fly with a sword? You can get thousands of miles away

Human head? Flying in the sky and hiding in the earth?"

"I'm thinking too much." Wei Yuanbao said angrily, "That kind of thing may have happened thousands of years ago, but now there are fewer and fewer people in the world of cultivation, and they are still weaker than each other. My mother, I am

I am considered the leader in the cultivation world. But I can only do good deeds and probably judge good fortune. I can see spiritual energy, subdue demons and catch ghosts, but they are all at the average level. Also, I can keep my face a little, otherwise I will

Now I have wrinkles on my face. It took me a lot of effort to learn how to keep my face."

"Mom, I think if you put your energy into learning beauty skills to learn magic, would you be the best in the world?" Konoha suddenly asked.

"Boy, I've rebelled you. I dare to tease your mother. Go to the kitchen to help you serve the food." Wei Yuanbao glared at Konoha.

Konoha went to the kitchen with a laugh.

"You Uncle Mu is barely considered a person in this circle, but before he was a Taoist priest and learned the most orthodox Taoist rituals. Konoha is the most talented person to learn these things, but you have seen them, and he is not interested."

Wei Yuanbao said.

"Ah, Uncle Mu was a Taoist priest before? Then he married you?" Ruan Tingyi widened her eyes in shock.

"The Taoist priest can get married, but it's not a monk." Wei Yuanbao said angrily.

"Oh, yes. Taoist priests and monks are different." Ruan Tingyi nodded, and then she said in surprise, "Well, mother, do you say angels are your senior?"

"I'm saying that I'm giving myself. Not only seniors, I guess they have giving myself. That typhoon is simply unreasonable. My mom, I used to have enemies, I

I suspect that the enemy got some amazing treasure or some improper power, so I created a typhoon to get you." Wei Yuanbao bit his lip and analyzed.


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