Urban Hidden Dragon

"what?"

that moment.

Wang Han's mood was extremely complicated, and he was even a little scared.

Just the next second.

Wang Han took out his cell phone and turned on the camera and faced Dao Lao.

"What did you say, Mr. Dao?"

Dao Lao twisted his orchid fingers, smiled sweetly, his eyebrows were springy, his head was lowered delicately, and he held the old face in his hands, facing the water.

He seemed to be mumbling to himself, with a hint of girlish annoyance in his tone.

"My dad doesn't agree with us being together, what do you think?"

Wang Han's expression is wonderful.

Although I don't do human affairs on weekdays, sometimes the things I do are outrageous, and I have seen many weird things.

But Wang Han was really shocked by the appearance of an old man who had always been serious most of the time in front of him.

Now he finally came to his senses. At that time, Yao Lao refused to tell Dao Lao what his specific reaction was. Now that he saw it, the old guy had already expected this scene.

When Wang Han was confused.

A message from Yao Lao was sent.

"Remember to send me a copy of the video you recorded."

Wang Han pretended to be confused and replied, "What video?"

"Okay, Lao Jiu, I know your urinary properties."

Wang Han scratched the side of his face, "What's going on, Mr. Dao?"

"It's a confusing account. He will tell you when he wakes up. Remember to take pictures clearly. Also, remember, he will be like this when yin and yang meet every day. Keep an eye on him and don't let anything happen."

"rest assured."

Dao Lao lowered his head and sniffed, as if he had been greatly wronged. He turned his head and looked at Wang Han, "Hey! I'm asking you something! Are you mute? I said my dad doesn't agree with us being together. , what do you think?"

Wang Han licked his lips and asked carefully and tentatively, "How about I ask my father to come and discuss it with your father?"

The knife man turned his head away and said angrily, "Huh! A man's mouth is such a liar! You said so much before that you would be with me no matter what the situation is, but now my father has said two harsh words and you have shrunk in fear. Head turtle!

Say something! "

Dao Lao turned around and looked at Wang Han with tears on his face.

Wang Han subconsciously moved back.

Dao Lao's expression was charming and a bit provocative.

This made Wang Han unable to hold back and challenged Wang Han again.

It was probably this expression when Brother Jie wanted to argue with Ah Wei.

"Man Dao! Are you okay?"

Dao Lao wiped away his tears and turned his head, "Why don't you coax me?"

Wang Han was holding a cigarette in his mouth. After hearing this, he inhaled so hard that it hit his lungs. When he coughed, mucus spurted out from his nose.

"Hold me!" Dao Lao said again in a crying voice.

Just as Wang Han was about to speak, he suddenly turned his head and saw an old man picking up rags not far away. The old man froze on the spot.

He stared at Wang Han and Dao Lao with big eyes.

The shocked expression seemed to be asking what the hell happened to this world?

Before Wang Han could say anything, Dao Lao rushed directly into Wang Han's arms, hugged Wang Han and cried loudly, "Why are you so bad? Why! Why are you doing this to me? It's not fair. Woohoo!”

Wang Han smiled as much as he cried, and said to the old man who was picking up rags, "Master, please listen to my explanation."

The uncle quickly raised his hand to interrupt, "Don't! My eyes are already dirty, and my ears don't want to get dirty anymore!"

Dao Lao cried so sadly in Wang Han's arms, with a lot of snot and tears.

"Why...why can't you be more bold and go to my house to propose marriage to my father?"

The old man who picked up rags scratched his head, and his wrinkled old face squirmed. His whole face looked like crumpled paper, and his expression was even more distorted than if he had eaten a fly.

After a long while, the old man flattened the bottle, screwed on the cap, stuffed the bottle into the bag, and muttered.

"This world is so messed up!"

Chu Liu was squatting aside, playing with the water-pressure ring game machine. After seeing this scene, he couldn't control the strength in his hands well, and the game machine was crushed to pieces.

Although there have been many incidents of following Wang Han to defy the sky, it is rare to see an explosion like this.

The knife man held a fist as big as a casserole and punched Wang Han several times.

"Why! Ooooh! Why Ooooh!"

Wang Han patted Ye Tingchao on the back. Although he didn't know what happened specifically, the fact that Dao Lao became like this was inseparable from the secret realm of the true self.

This is like becoming a completely different person.

Wang Han couldn't help but remember that it was like this when he changed his card to a larger size.

This made Wang Han even more curious about what was in the secret realm of the true self.

Dao Lao cried bitterly.

Like a sad little girl.

Wang Han licked his lips and saw that Dao Lao showed no signs of braking, so he patted Dao Lao on the back again.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Han patted Mr. Dao on the back and said softly, "Baby Dao, be good, let's not cry."

Chu Liu squatted aside and looked at Wang Han with a stupid face.

Can't understand!

And was greatly shocked!

Wang Han's incredible level is a level he will never reach.

Dao Lao choked sadly, as if he had made up his mind, wiped away his tears and said seriously to Wang Han.

"I don't care, you have to come with me to my house to propose marriage. It doesn't matter what my dad says, he is not marrying me! All I need to do is notify him! If he dares to hurt you, I will kill him." look!"

Wang Han cleared his throat and forced out a smile, "Uncle, your dad agrees, but my dad doesn't necessarily agree. How about we find a crossroads at night, get a brazier and burn some paper money, and let my dad follow Do you want to discuss it?"

Dao Lao's nose was red from crying, and he gently wiped the tears with his sleeves. He turned his back to Wang Han, wrapped his arms around his knees, and rested his chin on his knees.

"Why don't we cook the rice before we make it? Even if my dad doesn't agree, he has to agree!"

Wang Han was so frightened that he quickly moved back two steps. He was so nervous that he dropped the cigarette butt on the grass. He quickly picked it up and stuffed the cigarette butt into his mouth. Unexpectedly, he stuffed the cigarette butt backwards, grinning from the heat.

Dao Lao turned back and glanced at Wang Han, muttered, and hummed with a girl's arrogant attitude, "Look how scared you are! Tell me, do you have a thief's heart or not! Humph! You still want to get me like this!" "

Wang Han moistened his burned lips with saliva.

I sent a message to Ya Lao to ask how long this will last. Ya Lao said that it is different every time. If the mood is firm, the recovery will be faster. If the mood is normal, then it will continue like this. The best way is to pass the yin and yang. At the critical moment of intersection, find someone close to you and try to see if they can wake you up.

Wang Han immediately thought of his big brother Wu Fa. Wu Fa used Wang Han as a reference and could regain his consciousness when he saw Wang Han.

It stands to reason that Wang Han and Dao Lao are also close, and they should be able to wake up after this period of intersection of yin and yang passes.

Dao Lao wiped his tears and looked up at the night sky.

"Look! There's a shooting star! Make a wish!"

Dao Lao clasped his hands and closed his eyes.

Wang Han glanced at the sky and saw that there were no stars at all. He speculated on the cause of Dao Lao's illness.

After more than ten seconds, Dao Lao turned back and looked at Wang Han.

"What wish did you make?"

Wang Han said seriously, "World peace."

"Cut! Don't say pull it down!"

"I said, world peace!" Wang Han repeated it out of curiosity.

Dao Lao looked at the night sky, as if he didn't hear what Wang Han was saying at all.

It feels like this is his one-man show.

Looking at Dao Lao's back, the night wind ruffled his white hair, and his thin body sat there alone, as if he was alone in the world, which made him feel a bit desolate and lonely.

Wang Han turned off the camera, put his cell phone in his pocket, sat cross-legged not far away, lit another cigarette and silently guarded Dao Lao.

I do not know how long it has been.

Dao Lao turned his head and looked at Wang Han, as if he had made some important decision.

"Take off your pants! Let's cook the rice!"