Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

Qin Hao sat in the shop with a smile on his face. With the cultivation of a human immortal, he has only a sliver of confidence until now. Although he is still like an ant in the eyes of those powerful people, it is better than being completely out of control. of mortals!

Today is another new day!

Qin Hao opened the door of the bookstore, but saw a lot of people standing outside, some men and some women, everyone's face was full of sad expressions, very complicated, but there was no sound.

His eyelids twitched slightly, he was so excited just now that he didn't notice it at all.

What's the matter with you?

Qin Hao looked at the faces of everyone, and asked a question cautiously.

gentlemen.

Seeing the door open, everyone said in unison, but their tone was full of resentment.

If it wasn't for what happened yesterday, and knowing that the person in front of him is a fairy, I am afraid that the moment the door opened, rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes would have been thrown up.

All night!

They didn't sleep all night, after watching the biography of Wukong, and then watching Zhu Xian, they were all in a bad mood!

Especially the results of Wukong Biography and Zhu Xian, it is more like playing with them, life is gloomy!

Sir, can you tell me, what is the result of your Wukong biography?

At this time, a head squeezed out from the crowd, it was Cheng Chumo.

Everyone nodded when they heard the words. They came a long time ago, and found that the results they saw were different. This is really strange!

Well, Wukong's biography has no results, there are, it's just what you want most in your heart!

Qin Hao pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly.

The three brothers of the Cheng family immediately gave him helpless looks, and then slowly backed away.

Everyone was thoughtful, and at the next moment, someone from behind the crowd yelled, but it was obviously a woman's voice.

Sisters, throw it for me!

Give me back Baguio, can you write a story, Baguio is so cute, you actually wrote her to death?

Give me back Baguio!

Then, Qin Hao's face turned green, and he saw a large piece of eggs and cabbage leaves thrown over.

boom!

Qin Hao took a step back, closed the door directly, shook his head and said, Hey, why bother, it's just a story, these people are really, really serious!

Speaking of it, men can still bear it and be afraid of being a fairy, but those women are emotional, they don't care whether you are a fairy or not, such a weird Baguio, let this author write to death, If I don't beat you to death, I still keep you?

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth rose slightly, this was the result he wanted, and he was not angry, because it showed that the effect was very good!

It wasn't until the afternoon that the crowd dispersed slowly, and they were just venting their emotions. It wasn't really a rivalry, and they knew they had to stop!

Tsk tsk, it's too scary. Look at this dish, it's all fresh, I think it can be cooked once you pick it up and wash it!

Cheng Chumo looked at the eggs and vegetable leaves on the ground and clicked his tongue.

The second son, Cheng Chuliang, silently glanced at his elder brother. How dare you speak sarcastic words at this moment?

Xiao Mo, what were you doing just now? As an employee of the bookstore, you have to live and die with the bookstore, and you actually ran away?

Qin Hao put one hand on Cheng Chumo's shoulder, and said with a smile: How about this, you can pick up these dishes, wash them, and save them for dinner. If you don't finish them, I will doubt whether you are loyal to the bookstore, maybe , I’m going to change the clerk!”

Cheng Chumo: .