Chapter 81 is misunderstood as a beggar
However, he didn't plan to use much good hairspray, and dressing up too delicately would cause suspicion, which was just in line with his down-and-out image.
Rubbing the hairspray on his hand a few times with his hand, Wang also looked in the mirror and pulled the bangs covering his forehead up, grabbed it into a big back, and exposed his forehead.
Finally, he scratched his hair a few times, highlighting a sloppy messy feeling.
"Hmm~"
Looking at the decadent middle-aged man in the mirror, Wang Ye bowed his head with satisfaction, and subconsciously touched his chin.
"Huh~"
The hairspray on his hand accidentally touched his chin, and Wang also quickly stopped his behavior and wiped the hairspray on his hands and chin.
Then Wang Ye walked out of the room, walked to the door, suddenly thought of something, paused for a moment, and shouted: "Mom, don't prepare my breakfast, I have gone out beforehand!" β
At this time, Wang Qingyi rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened the door, and when she saw the man in a windbreaker at the door, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Wang also closed the door and left directly.
Ye Xiao hurried out of the room, but Wang was nowhere to be seen, "This kid, why are you going out so early?" It's really not worry-free. β
"Mom, I just saw a weird wreck!" Wang Qingyi shouted.
After going downstairs, Wang Ye rushed towards the [gentle Internet cafΓ©], and his head kept thinking about the fighting skills that Jack taught him.
After mastering the disguise yesterday, the rest of the time was spent practicing his martial arts skills, after all, he was going to use them today.
As Xu Jingqing said, the underground boxing arena fights black boxing, and there is almost no guarantee for life safety, even if he has strength beyond ordinary people, he can't take it lightly.
Moreover, he does not have a general idea of the strength of the boxer.
In his past life and in his present life, he had never seen a living boxer, let alone surrendered.
All the knowledge of boxers comes from television, and the concept of boxer's strength is naturally weak.
However, he believed that with his current transcendent physique, coupled with the martial arts skills that Jack had taught him.
Not to mention the superiority, but it is certainly no problem to defeat the vast majority of boxers, and the boxers in underground boxing are definitely weaker than those in regular boxing.
On the road, Wang Ye's dazzling dress attracted the sideways eyes of many pedestrians on the road.
"Mom, this person is so strange!"
In front, a little girl tugged at the corner of a middle-aged woman's clothes and blinked her round eyes.
Wang also snorted twice in his heart, "I didn't expect to know how to appreciate the charm of maturity at a young age, and I have a good taste!" β
The little girl's mother looked at Wang Ye with disgust, the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and then she took out a piece of paper money from her pocket and stuffed it into Wang Ye's hand, "Take it!" β
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Looking at the inexplicable extra banknotes in his hand, Wang also froze in place.
Nima! Is this using him as a beggar?!
The little girl's eyes were to see Wang Ye as a chic wanderer, but she didn't expect this aunt to be so realistic that she would directly regard Wang Ye as a homeless man?!
Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!
Wang Ye stopped the aunt on the spot, "......What are you and me?"
Unexpectedly, the frowning aunt took out a banknote from her pocket again, stuffed it into Wang Ye's hand with a disgusted face, and waved her hand in annoyance, "No, no." That's it, love or not! β
As she spoke, the aunt dragged the little girl on the side to speed up her pace, and her mouth was still nagging, "The beggar is really insatiable recently!" β
I'm blanching!
His anger just now was actually thought by that aunt to ask for more money?
Wang Ye just turned around angrily, and the aunt had already walked far away, so it seemed that she didn't give him a chance to explain.
"What kind of eyes does this aunt have? Does she like that middle-aged man with a Mediterranean beer belly? The king gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.
These two bills were an insult to him, and taking him was tantamount to admitting that he was a beggar.
Wang also looked at the two bills, his eyes were soft, and he casually stuffed them into his pocket.
If you can't get along with anyone, you won't get along with money.
It should also be the only ones who are not interested in money, because they have already been satisfied.
"Jack, I'll tell you in the spirit world later, and then you say it." Wang also said.
His overall image now should not be associated with him and Wang, except for the voice, so he needs Jack to speak instead of him.
Because he had discovered that Jack's voice could come out of his body last time, he had this idea.
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Jack didn't respond.
Wang couldn't help frowning, "Crooked? β
"Why don't you use my voice? Hey~"
A slightly eerie and sharp voice came, and Wang Ye's eyebrows also locked, because it was Ke Dui's voice.
Jack was the only one talking to him before, and he thought it was because they were more reticent or simply didn't want to pay attention to him.
But now it seems that if he wants to have a direct dialogue with him in real life in the night world, he needs to accept their power, and some kind of connection can be established between the two parties.
"No, no." The king also refused.
Ke Dui's voice felt a little cold, and it was not very suitable for the role of the boxer he portrayed, and besides, Ke Dui's temperament was unpredictable, in case he didn't speak according to his request, he would play temporarily.
Once he was caught by Xu Jingqing, wouldn't his previous efforts be in vain?
"What do you think of me? Free labor, huh? Jack said at this point.
Wang was also stunned for a moment, "Then what do you want?" β
There was silence for more than ten seconds, and Jack's voice came slowly, "Ice cream." β
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Wang was also stunned for a moment, a flaming strange man eating ice cream, this contrast is too great......
"Can you come out?" Wang also frowned, looking curious.
Because the night world is a spiritual world, he can't bring physical objects from the outside world into it, so how is he going to eat?
"Just like last time, I take your body, and then I can feel everything your taste buds feel." Jack said.
For Jack's proposal, Wang Ye's eyes widened, "I'll go, no, you almost killed me last time you occupied my body!" β
Last time it was because of an emergency, so it was understandable, but this time it was just for an ice cream?
What about playing?
"Don't worry, the last time I occupied your body was because I used my energy, it would lead to more than your body could bear, but if I possessed it, it would not have much impact on you, and it wouldn't have such strong side effects as last time."
Jack's explanation relieved Wang.
After a brief moment of thought, Wang also nodded, "Okay, I promise you." β
"I want two vanilla-flavored ones, two watermelon-flavored ones, and two blueberry-flavored ......."
"Gotta get it! That's it, it's rude to go on! β
The king hurriedly spoke up to stop Jack from continuing, otherwise he would probably have to say all the flavors he could think of.
Is this trying to buy a refrigerator?