As the time got later and later, the excitement on the street had faded, the lights faded, and the crowd became more and more scarce.

The leader is a scar man, and his appearance is particularly vicious, so at first glance he knows that he is not a good person.

"Are you really sure that person is Tang Xuanzang?" Scar Man asked, wryly.

"There should be nothing wrong, didn't Boss Huang show us her portrait before, I deliberately remembered it." The thin-faced man on the side of the bamboo pole replied in a pinched voice, although he didn't say it too much, but his voice was full of confidence and was not mistaken.

"Okay, let's take her back and let Boss Huang enjoy it first, and then we'll ...... Hey, hey, hey......" said, a lewd smile appeared on Scar's face.

On the other side, Ao Bing was drunk in the inn and didn't even know who he was, getting more and more excited, stepping on the stool to tell about his heroic deeds, blowing it was called a skyrocket, and the old man Luo and the fat man applauded while listening, which shows how drunk he was, and even forgot about the fact that he let the Mo family kick in the circle during the day.

"Brother Ao Bing is so powerful? So the spell that you would transform? "The little white dragon just ate and didn't drink, when he heard Ao Bing say that he was strong, and even Erlang God Yang Jian was not a problem with the Monkey King, the Monkey King, I thought about it, one of the two is seventy-two changes and the other is seventy-three, so how much will Ao Bing change?

Fan Xiaomi never mentioned that there was a Monkey King in the team, but even if he said it, I'm afraid that Ao Bing, who is drunk to such a state, will blow the same, and Sun Wukong is not there anyway.

"Transfiguration?" Ao Bing patted his head that was consumed by alcohol and said, "What is transformation?" I've got seventy-eight changes! You can change whatever you want! ”

"Wow! So powerful, huh? The little white dragon looked at Ao Bing with admiration while eating pig's trotters.

"Of course!" Ao Bing patted his chest proudly, because the strength was too great, and he himself was already unstable, he stumbled and almost fell.

"Then how about Brother Ao change us up!? Would you like to see it!? The fat man was also an exaggeration of excitement after drinking, slapping the table and shouting, and the surrounding tables also coaxed together.

"Let's change one! Change one! ”

"Let's be a beauty!"

"Yes, yes! Let's turn into a beauty for everyone to see! ”

Everyone applauded and slapped the table while urging, drunkards and drunkards are together, and there is a lot of joy.

"Good!" Ao Bing smiled and waved his hand, his eyes couldn't be opened, and he pretended to be a fan: "Since everyone wants to see beautiful women!" I'm going to change it for everyone! ”

"Come one by one!" Everyone coaxed in unison.

"Look! Change! With Ao Bing's quick turn, a ray of light flashed across his entire body, and in the next moment, Ao Bing suddenly turned into Fan Xiaomi's appearance! Even the clothes have become exactly the same!

Those drunkards, including Old Man Luo and Luo Yun, were all stunned, and then rubbed their eyes vigorously and shook their heads, secretly wondering if they were really drunk to the point that their eyes were glazed, or were they hallucinating?

"Wow! Brother Ao Bing is so powerful! The little white dragon looked at Ao Bing, who was incarnated as Fan Xiaomi, with wide eyes, more excited than they were drunk.

"Hahahaha! What do you think!? Do you particularly adore me? Ao Bing smiled proudly, and then turned around a few times and posed a few times, the basic meaning translates to don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend,

"Wow, it's really exactly the same as the master, there's no difference at all." The little white dragon kept observing around Ao Bing like a curious kitten, looking for differences, but there was really nothing.

"That'...... Will the inside of the clothes be the same? Observing that there was no difference in appearance, the little white dragon ghost asked a "ghost question".

“……”

"It's the same, right?" Ao Bing was stunned by the little white dragon's question, and immediately tugged at the neckline and glanced in......

"That's right! It's her, Tang Xuanzang! ”

Just when Ao Bing was about to see the spring light in Fan Xiaomi, he was frightened by a loud shout, and his face was depressed and angry in a daze, what is it called at this critical moment?

"Tang Xuanzang? Xuanzang, your mother? Ao Bing scolded the scar man with a look of disdain, but this disdain was not intentional on his part, it was just a regular expression after drinking, which could be made with Fan Xiaomi's appearance, looking special...... It's uncomfortable...... It's weird.

Then the fat man also slapped the table and stood up, and it was terrible to be ruthless with a height of more than two meters: "Do you think you look fierce?!" Is there a murderer? Hurry up and fuck off! Don't be an eyesore here! ”

To say that the ancients spoke is still very reasonable, wine, sure enough, can strengthen people's courage.

The scar man and the long-faced man glanced at each other, and a suspicion arose, isn't Tang Xuanzang a monk? Can you still drink? And then swearing? Are the monks so bohemian now?

"Could it be that we made a mistake?" The long-faced man asked in a low voice, the scar man didn't speak, but just looked at Ao Bing, who was incarnated as Fan Xiaomi, and he couldn't stand anymore.

Ao Bing happened to think of Tang Xuanzang's name at this time, yes, the master is called Tang Xuanzang, and the way I become now is the master, this brain! While thinking, Ao Bing patted his forehead and said, "Yes! You're not mistaken! Tang Xuanzang is Lao Tzu! What's going on? ”

The little white dragon smiled beside him, Brother Ao Bing is really naughty.

"Since she is Tang Xuanzang, she doesn't have to keep her hands! Get her back for me! ”

With the scar man screaming, the five people behind him rushed forward, grabbed Ao Bing and ran, until he ran to the street, the speed was very fast, but in the blink of an eye, Ao Bing didn't react at all, but was blown by the night breeze outside, and suddenly sobered up a little, found that something was wrong, and felt a ...... Demonic?

"Bang bang bang!" With a few loud noises, Ao Bing unexpectedly kicked a horse for the five people, and then landed on the ground and stumbled a few times and almost fell.

"What are you little goblins going to do!?" Ao Bing tried his best to suppress the strength of the wine and asked sternly.

At this time, the little white dragon fat man and everyone else also ran out, and except for the fat man, everyone else was watching the excitement.

"Is this person Tang Xuanzang? Doesn't it mean that she doesn't know martial arts at all? What the hell is going on? The long-faced man rubbed the back of his head and stood up grinning.

"Maybe the rumors are wrong, since she admitted it herself, it must be her! Give it to me together! ”

This time, the scar man took the first step, and the punch with the size of the sandbag suddenly hit Ao Bing, since she knew martial arts, she couldn't take her away so gently!

Ao Bing smiled slightly, you still want to hit me at this speed? It's too naïve, but what I didn't expect was that I just wanted to pretend to be waiting until the last moment to grab the scar man's fist to make a beautiful counterattack, but suddenly a little cool breeze blew again, and the wine suddenly surged, and I spit it out in one gulp!

"Ahh

The scar man saw those white "foreign objects" coming towards him, but he couldn't dodge them at all, and shouted...... It's okay not to shout, this shout...... A mouth......

Vomit......

The people next to him all vomited, and Ao Bing, who was incarnated as Fan Xiaomi, was not happy, and this heavy punch hit the door in front of him, and he immediately flew out......

……

Not far from the other side, Mo Wen took two steps forward and took a step back, all kinds of hesitations. During the day, he had already told his grandmother that he had a crush, and in order not to worry his grandmother, he also made a package ticket and said that he would bring her to celebrate her birthday tomorrow...... I found someone to ask about it, but I didn't expect that person to really know Fan Xiaomi's residence, it's really magical, is this a kind of fate? And Mo Wenke didn't know that it was this subordinate who helped Mo Wu find the news of Fan Xiaomi......

Originally, an hour ago, he was determined to tell Fan Xiaomi, even if it was only as an ordinary friend, as long as his grandmother was happy, he could do anything, but he was shy by nature and always hesitated......

"Mo Wen, Mo Wen, if you are so indecisive, you will not only disappoint your grandmother, but also make her look down on you...... My Fair Lady Gentleman, I'm just ...... I'm just asking for her opinion...... That's right, it's just a solicitation......" Mo Wen muttered to himself for a long time, cheering himself on.

"Good! Then hurry up and go! ”――

(Ask for tickets, ask for collection~)