Number One Ugly Husband

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 really Bao Ye."

Everyone was extremely excited, and some even cried with joy.

"what!"

Bao Ye froze in place.

Everyone knows his real name?

No, they all called Bao Ye.

It's really strange, why would they call him Bao Ye?

Dong Ling raised his eyebrows.

Boss Ji was very surprised that Baoye, who had lost his reputation, 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 5 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 to Bao Ye excitedly, and took a closer look: "The eyes are the same, the sarcoma is the same, the lips and ears are the same."

Baoye: '...'

What does this 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: "I'll go, do you think squeezing a pimple is a good one?"

"Haha." 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 smiled, and suddenly hugged Bao Ye tightly and cried, "You're back, you're really back."

...Baoye guessed that these people regarded him as his father who was an ugly slave. Seeing them crying and laughing, he couldn't bear to expose the truth.

"Don't hold onto Bao Ye all this time, let me hug you 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 happy, really happy to see you again.”

"I want to give Bao Ye a hug too."

A demon hugged Bao Ye from behind: "It's great to see Master Bao again."

Dong Lingce saw that after Aunt Tiao and the others had finished hugging him, it was the turn of a group of men and women to hug him, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he drank thousands of barrels of vinegar.

You say you talk as soon as you talk, why do you want to touch his people, if these people are not old friends of Ugly Nu's father, he would want to beat them.

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

Jin Lingrui winked at Tantu.

Tantu understood, squeezed to Bao Ye's side and pulled people away: "Okay, okay, we have something to say when we go to my house, and 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 Baoye 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?"

"Ok!"

Bao Ye was surprised: "Is the whole Floating City an old friend of my dad's?"

The smile on Tan Tu's face was much wider: "Yes."

"My dad has so many old friends?" Bao Ye was very envious.

"Not only in Floating City, but there are also many old friends of your father in other places, but it's not as concentrated as in Floating City."

Bao Ye: ...

He began to be curious about the ugly slave's father.

How can a person have so many good friends.

"Isn't my dad a demigod? How did he make friends with you?"

Tan Tu couldn't help laughing when he thought about the process of getting acquainted: "Your father is a villain, pretending to be a devil and sneaking into our devils, always playing tricks on us and teasing us. In the beginning, everyone didn't like him. But every time when everyone needs help, he helps everyone. When we are most grateful to him, he will become a big bad guy again, which makes people very angry, but when doing good things is better than when doing bad things. Many, later we learned that he sometimes does bad things that he cannot control."

Bao Ye couldn't help but touch his face, one day, could he not be able to control himself to do bad things?

When he arrived at Tantu's house, Bao Ye noticed that Boss Ji and Dong Lingce were following behind him, while Jin Lingrui and Raoyi did not follow.

"What about my elder brother?"

Tan Tu said, "There should be something stuck."

"Oh." Baoye looked at Tantu's house. It looked like an ancient quadrangle with a blue brick and tile roof. It also had an inverted room, a hanging flower door, a verandah, an east wing room, a west wing room, an ear room, and a back room. The yard was very spacious. , can accommodate thousands of people is not a problem, the room is cleaned very clean, 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 father?"

Tan Tu, who was pouring tea for them, took a look and said with a smile, "Yes."

Curiously, Dong Ling Ce and Boss Ji walked up to the photo, looked at the people in the photo, and then 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 Tantu and the others."

Dong Ling Ce frowned: "This is too similar."

Now Bao Ye seems to have stepped out of a photo.

Boss Ji stared carefully at the ugly slave's father in the photo, looking again and again: "Even the place where the sarcoid is growing is the same."

Bao Ye thought for a while and said, "Probably because of my father's crimes in his previous life, the sarcoid tumors all grow in the same place."

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

"I don't even know his name, let alone his date of birth. When Jin Lingrui comes, I can ask him." Bao Ye looked at him curiously: "Why are you asking this?"

"Maybe I can figure out the sins he committed in his previous life to heal the sarcoma on your face."

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

Baoye touched his face: "You won't heal my face, and then give me a curse that you can control me?"

This psychopath was so good at teasing him that he had to doubt the psychopath's intentions.

Tang Ling Ce: ...

It's a rare kindness, but it's treated like a donkey's liver and lungs. I really want 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 only has 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 taken aback, seeing the people in the photo was like seeing himself 30 years later.

Dong Ling Ce raised his hand to touch the person in the photo: "You don't have sarcoma, do you also look like him?"

"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 turned and sat on the sofa.

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

Tan Mi smiled and said: "Everyone is so enthusiastic, they insist on giving us food, and they give us a lot of food, which is enough for us to eat for a month."

Tantu asked him, "Eat for a month? Can you cook?"

Tanmi's smile froze: "No."

Raoyi and Raoshang hurriedly said, "Me neither."

Everyone looked at each other.

Baoye coughed lightly: "I'll do it."

Raoyi, Raoshang, Tantu, Tanmi, Tanmai, and Jin Lingrui immediately said in unison: "No."

Baoye was puzzled: "Why?"

Tan Tu said, "You are a guest, so there is no reason to let the guests cook."

"Then can you cook?"

Tantu: ...

Tan Mai whispered, "You probably won't either?"

"I will." Bao Ye squatted down and began to pick vegetables.

Rao Chang saw that he was skillful in picking vegetables, and asked, "Do you really know how to cook?"

"Yeah, although it's not very good, it's not too bad." Bao Ye glanced at Dong Ling Ce: "Ah Ce has tasted it, you can ask him."

Dong Ling Ce nodded: "You can still enter."

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

He picked up all the dishes for lunch and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"

"I'll take you there." Tantu took him away.

Boss Ji was not familiar with anyone other than Jin Lingrui, so he went to help Baoye and bring the two closer together.

Raoyi also wanted to follow, but was dragged by RaoShang to another room to whisper.

Dong Lingce invited Jin Lingrui to sit beside him and asked, "Has Jiabao ever learned cooking in your dormitory?"

The reason why he asked this question is because he saw Jin Lingrui's reaction just now, it seemed that he didn't know that Bao Ye could cook

"No." Jin Lingrui took the tea Tan Mai poured for him and said, "He is only responsible for eating at my place."

He also wondered why Bao Ye suddenly knew how to cook.

Dong Ling Ce let out a soft snort.

This liar actually lied to him that he learned cooking skills in Jin Lingrui's dormitory area.

However, Baoye 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 dishes full of spiritual power, so when he cooks, , I often put my own divine power into the dishes, and everyone feels very painful after eating."

Dong Ling Ce said: "So when Jiabao said to cook, you immediately thought of your dad's cooking, because he looks so much like your dad, so you have 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?"