Long Live Hades

Chapter 75 Little Taoist

"Get off! Don't come to our store again!" The boss yelled hoarsely, facing Wang Xiaoming, Zhang Wei, Chu Xuanyuan who fled in a hurry, he was really so angry that he was powerless.

Wang Xiaoming and the others shrank their necks, and then ran away in a hurry.

"Don't come again!" The boss yelled, and then put out a plaque, which said Wang Xiaoming, Zhang Wei, Chu Xuanyuan, and dogs are not allowed to enter.

The three of Wang Xiaoming can eat too much. This western restaurant is not like other restaurants at all. What they want to eat in this restaurant needs to be ordered in advance, and then the waiter will bring it over after a while, in order to ensure that the food they eat is fresh.

The reason why the three of Wang Xiaoming were driven away was very simple. They were tired and paralyzed three waiters and seven cooks. The boss looked at the crazy back kitchen and was about to collapse.

"Hey hey, it's really cool." Zhang Wei patted his stomach and walked along the street.

However, at this time, a phone call suddenly came.

Wang Xiaoming took out his mobile phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

He pouted, and then switched it on.

Then there was an immature voice from the opposite side: "Hey, are you a universal office?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Wang Xiaoming was excited, and asked if it was Wanshiwu, which proved that this person must have come to entrust the task.

But at the same time, he also felt a little curious, who is this person?

Why does it have his phone number?

My mobile phone exists entirely for playing King of Glory, no one should know about it.

"I want to entrust you with something." The child on the opposite side said, the voice was very bitter, and Wang Xiaoming's back felt chills when he heard it.

"What's the matter?" Chu Xuanyuan snatched the phone away. It's impossible to leave this kind of external affairs to Wang Xiaoming.

"I want to entrust you to help me get rid of ghosts. I don't know if it will work."

When the three of them heard the word "ghost", they felt a sudden panic in their hearts.

Chu Xuanyuan covered the phone, and then said to the other two people: "The four ghosts must have thought of some way to fool us, right?"

"Be careful! Be careful!" Wang Xiaoming nodded deeply.

"Why don't we refuse it? It saves trouble, anyway, those four self-righteous mentally retarded people can't kill us." Zhang Wei said.

"No, this will damage the prestige of our omnipotent firm. I think we must accept this matter." Chu Xuanyuan said.

Wang Xiaoming looked displeased: "What are you picking up? There is a mine at home? They don't give us a penny, just let us pay for it, but we are not very rich now. We rely on looting for food. Not even a grain of rice."

"We still have radishes at home." Zhang Wei interrupted.

"Get out, thank you." Wang Xiaoming pushed Zhang Wei away, and then said to Chu Xuanyuan, "I think it's better to throw it away."

"Okay, since this is your decision, then forget it." Chu Xuanyuan sighed helplessly, and then connected the phone.

The child on the phone didn't wait for Chu Xuanyuan to speak, and then said: "Don't reject me in a hurry, do you want to know where I am?"

Want to know where he is?

This person must be mentally ill, with such a strong jumping ability, it is simply that the preface does not match the postscript.

"I don't want to know, goodbye, get out." Wang Xiaoming snatched the phone, opened his mouth to refuse Sanlian, and then hurriedly hung up the phone.

But the sound didn't stop there.

"You really don't want to know where I am?" The child's voice continued.

Wang Xiaoming was relatively short, and he felt as if something was blowing on the back of his neck.

"I was wrong." Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Xiaoming completely abandoned the temperament of the protagonist, then fell to his knees with a thump, and kowtowed head after head to the back.

"Hey, you're ruining my life, get up, get up."

Zhang Wei and Chu Xuanyuan turned their heads slowly, and then saw a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, and hurriedly saw Wang Xiaoming help him up.

"What... what's going on? Ghosts have this new skin now? Taoist costume? Is it for excitement?" Chu Xuanyuan said.

"Hey, hey, don't say it in a playful tone!" Zhang Wei looked at Chu Xuanyuan and then grinned, "But this is indeed novel enough. It's unheard of for a mouse to have a cat's clothes on it."

Zhang Wei felt emotional for a while.

"What's going on here? Did you misunderstand something?" The little Taoist was not tall, only about 1.7 meters, about the same height as Wang Xiaoming.

He is dressed in Taoist clothes, with a hat with a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram on his head, and a gourd hanging around his waist. Surprisingly, he is also carrying a car wheel behind him.

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a human being, and I'm still a Taoist priest. What I want you to get rid of is another vixen." The little Taoist priest said.

"Oh? What the hell?" Zhang Wei scratched his head.

"Fox spirit, don't you know? It is the most common type of fairy in Japanese anime." Chu Xuanyuan looked at Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei suddenly realized, and then...saliva flowed down.

Wang Xiaoming stood up at this time, his forehead was broken.

"Xiao Ming, we have to accept this task, we must accept it." Zhang Wei said.

"Why?" Wang Xiaoming was a little puzzled.

"I want to make a vixen my wife! Even if they don't give you money, at least the vixen should be real. You can continue to use your brand, accept him, and leave it to me at night... Hehehe. ..." Zhang Wei said with an indescribable expression.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance. Get the hell out of here now. The editor is always looking for a reason to cut the book. If you delay the book because of your lust, we're all done!" Chu Chu Xuanyuan looked at him and said.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Wei waved helplessly.

"Are you human?" Wang Xiaoming looked at Zhang Wei suspiciously and said.

"That's right, I'm human." The little Taoist replied firmly.

"No! According to the routine, you should be a ghost! You are definitely a ghost, and then all kinds of low IQ seduced us, and then we were defeated by our powerful holy artifacts, which set off the low IQ of your ghosts. There is nothing to be afraid of, and To bring out our strength, after all, idiots are relative, your IQ goes down by 1 and our IQ goes up, why didn't the author follow the routine this time?" Wang Xiaoming said with a perplexed chin.

"No! According to the routine, you should be a ghost! You are definitely a ghost, and then all kinds of low IQ seduced us, and then we were defeated by our powerful holy artifacts, which set off the low IQ of your ghosts. There is nothing to be afraid of, and To bring out our strength, after all, idiots are relative, your IQ goes down by 1 and our IQ goes up, why didn't the author follow the routine this time?" Wang Xiaoming said with a perplexed chin.