Number One Ugly Husband

A flash of vigilance flashed in Jin Lingrui's eyes: "I don't know."

Dong Ling Ce stared into his eyes: "You don't have to be wary of me, I just want to figure out what sins your father did in his previous life to get sarcoids all over his face, why do sarcoids grow more and more because of doing bad things? , doing good deeds will become less, if I find out the reason, maybe I can help Jiabao cure the sarcoma."

"Did you know that sarcoma can grow and shrink from doing bad things to good things?"

"Ok!"

"Why do you want to help protect the family?" Jin Lingrui suddenly thought of Raoyi saying that Dongling Ce liked Baoye. Could it be that she really guessed it?

"I don't need to tell you that."

Jin Lingrui took a sip of tea: "I really don't know my dad's birth date. I was young when he died. It's impossible for him to tell me this, and it's even more impossible for me to ask him."

... Dong Lingce thought for a while and asked again: "Where is Jiabao's birth date?"

Jin Lingrui was silent for a long time before saying: "On June 1993, 6, born at five o'clock in the morning."

"It's not the same as the information I checked."

"I falsified the information. I don't want others to know about our past."

Dong Ling Ce pinched his fingers to calculate, but couldn't calculate anything.

This is too evil, not only can't heal Baoye's face, but it can't be regarded as his fault.

Dong Ling Ce Buxie did the calculation again, but still did not calculate anything.

Seeing his frown, Jin Lingrui hurriedly asked, "How is it? What did you figure out?"

Dong Ling Ce glanced at him: "Are you sure you didn't give me the wrong date of birth?"

"No mistake."

Dong Ling Ce calculated again, but it still didn't work: "Nothing can be calculated."

The people he usually can't figure out are either more powerful than him or as powerful as him, or they have people who can change the direction of things. He thinks the latter is the majority.

Jin Lingrui raised her eyebrows: "Can't figure it out?"

Dong Ling Ce asked, "Where's your birth date?"

"June 1981, 6, born at five in the morning"

Same day, same hour?

Dong Lingce curled his lips: "It's really interesting, it seems that I may still not be able to figure it out."

He pinched his fingers and counted, but he really couldn't figure anything out.

If Dong Lingce hadn't suspected that their father and son had problems, he would have thought that his divine power had declined.

"Can you figure it out?"

"No."

Surprised, Jin Lingrui took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff: "I can't even count you."

"There are only two possibilities that I can't figure out. The first one is someone who is more powerful than me or as powerful as me. If your father is really the first type of person, then your father is definitely a god." Dong Ling Ce narrowed his eyes. Squinting: "A very powerful god."

Jin Lingrui exhaled smoke, and said leisurely: "No matter how powerful you are, you will die."

… Dong Ling Ce took a sip of tea, got up and walked out, followed the sound of cutting vegetables to find Bao Ye.

While chopping vegetables, Bao Ye said, "Tantu, if you have nothing to do, can you wash the vegetables and rice, or kill the fish, but can you keep staring at me?"

"I don't need to look at you if you want." Tantu said with his waist in his hand, "You have to promise me that you will never add your divine power to Larry."

Bao Ye rolled his eyes: "You think my supernatural power is too much to use?"

Tan Tu saw Dong Ling Ce coming to the kitchen, turned around and left without further words.

Dong Ling Ce walked to Bao Ye's side, raised his hand to remove the vegetable leaves stuck on his head.

Bao Ye glanced at him: "Why are you here? Go out, the smell of oily smoke is heavy here, it's not suitable for you to come here."

Dong Ling Ce stood still: "I'm here to tell you about my eating habits and my favorite dishes."

"You needn't say it, I'm not your chef, I can't even cook your favorite dishes."

"It's very simple, you just need to remember a few points."

Bao Ye put the cut vegetables on the plate and asked, "What time is it?"

The corner of Dong Ling Ce's mouth curled up: "I don't eat the head and tail of vegetables. I don't eat vegetables with holes or worms. I don't eat vegetables that are too old or tender. I don't eat meat and vegetables sliced ​​more than one millimeter. Vegetables are too oily." Too sweet, too bitter, too salty, too spicy, too sour, too bland, I don't even eat it..."

Baoye had expected that he would make things difficult for him, so he said very calmly: "I happen to have a dish here that meets your requirements."

"What kind of food?" Dong Ling Ce asked curiously.

Bao Ye picked up the transparent plastic bag next to him, inflated it and said, "A Ce, open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Dong Ling raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to feed me?"

"Come on, I'll feed you the air." Baoye quickly put his arms around his shoulders, took a plastic bag and poured it into his mouth: "This dish has absolutely no beginnings and tails, no vegetable holes, and no vegetable worms, let alone food that can be eaten in the air." It will be too old and too tender, and it will not be too oily, too sweet, too bitter, too salty, too spicy, too sour, too bland, which suits your taste very well."

Dong Ling Ce grabbed his wrist: "If there is no oil or salt, I won't eat any dish without seasoning."

roll. Baoye gave him an angry look, "Don't hinder me from cooking." "

Dong Ling Ce held his hand tightly: "I see that you are good at swordsmanship, and you also taught me how to cut vegetables."

you? Bao Ye sneered: "Forget it, your hands are as tender as a piece of tofu, you are not a person who does rough work." "

He put down the plastic bag and picked up the kitchen knife: "It's better for me to cut the vegetables and cook the rice. You, just be responsible and wait for the meal."

These words made Dong Ling Ce feel that he was reluctant to do rough work by himself, the corners of his mouth were curled high, he put his arms around Bao Ye's waist and rested his head on his shoulder to watch him chop vegetables.

As long as Bao Ye doesn't make trouble with him, he doesn't care about him.

Boss Ji, who had been completely ignored from the beginning, looked at them and silently lowered his head while washing the dishes. He felt that after washing the dishes, he should also wash his eyes. Otherwise, why did the more he looked at the two of them, the more he felt that they looked like a couple.

Dong Ling Ce watched Bao Ye chopping vegetables familiarly, and suddenly called out, "Little liar."

Bao Ye glanced at him: "Call me?"

"Ok!"

"What did I lie to you about?"

"You never learned to cook in your Jinlingrui dormitory."

When Baoye heard this, he was stunned and cut his finger: "Ah!"

Dong Ling Ce quickly took his hand, saw that a small piece of flesh was cut off from his middle finger, and quickly darkened his face: "Why are you so careless."

Bao Ye stared at Dong Ling Ce, if he hadn't exposed him suddenly, would he have been distracted and cut his hand?

Dong Ling Ce used divine power to heal his wound, and said in a deep voice, "Be careful later, and cut yourself, and you won't even be able to enter the kitchen in the future."

Bao Ye picked up the kitchen knife: "Isn't it normal to cut vegetables until you cut yourself?"

"You still talk back."

Bao Ye: ...

Dong Ling Ce didn't ask him any more deceitful things.

Boss Ji, who was still washing the vegetables in the corner, hurriedly washed the dishes, and slipped out of the kitchen lightly: "I'll go, I think I've discovered something extraordinary."

The more he watched, the more he felt that Dong Ling Ce liked Bao Ye, especially after Bao Ye was cut, Dong Ling Ce's expression and tone were as vivid as a husband loving his wife.

"Did you discover something extraordinary?" Jin Lingrui who came out to smoke asked curiously when he heard Boss Ji's words.

Boss Ji thought for a while, and waited for Jin Lingrui to find out by himself, so that he would be shocked too.

When the meal was ready, everyone was stunned when they saw the food on the table.

"This, is this really made by you, Jia Bao?" Tan Tu took a piece of meat to try, and it tasted really good.

Tanmai asked, "Tantu, how does it taste?"

"Not bad, why don't you try it?"

"Did you feel uncomfortable after eating?"

Baoye was speechless after hearing this: "You don't think I will poison you, do you?"

Tan Mai quickly shook his head: "No, no."

Tan Tu picked up several other dishes and tasted them: "It's really good."

Raoyi and the others saw that Tantu could still sit here well after eating the dishes made by Baoye, and they also picked up chopsticks to try.

Tan Mi wowed: "Baoye, your skills have improved."

These words were immediately stared at by Tantu and the others.

Tanmi sticks out his tongue, and quickly picks up some vegetables to eat.

Knowing that they regarded him as his father again as an ugly slave, Bao Ye didn't pay attention to what Tan Mi said, scooped a bowl of soup for Dong Ling Ce and started to eat.

Dong Ling Ce glanced at them and drank the soup leisurely.

After the meal, the devils and monsters from Floating City came to see Bao Ye one after another.

"Jia Bao, I was really embarrassed to think of you as your father." Uncle Ming took Bao Ye's hand and said, "Because you look so much like your father, we couldn't help being too excited when we saw you. "

"It's okay." Baoye found that although Uncle Ming and the others were not as enthusiastic as before, they could see from their eyes that they were suppressing their emotions, so as not to be too excited.

This made Bao Ye feel very strange, they still regarded him as the ugly slave's father, why they pretended to know that he was Jin Jiabao.

What puzzled him the most was that they kept pulling him to recall things about Ugly Nu's father, and sometimes they would quickly ask him if he could remember. He wasn't Ugly Nu's father, so how could he remember?

"Your father is so bad. He once stole my underwear and put it under the pillow. He also told me that he would marry me in the future, but now he is gone, so you, the son, can only fulfill your promise." A banshee Jiao Didi said.

Bao Ye: "..."

Raoyi was furious: "Fuyou, don't just fabricate things to deceive the family security."

Fuyou put his hips on his hips and said, "What I said is true, why did I fabricate things? The letter of promise he gave me is still under my pillow. Would you like me to show it to you?"

"Okay, bring it here, I want to see if it says "Let the housekeeper marry you" on it."

"you!"

"Stop arguing." A thick male demon stopped him: "Baoye doesn't like you at all, he likes me. He also gave me a token of love, which is the necklace hanging around my neck , look, my name is still engraved on it. It's me."

"!" Baoye quickly asked Jin Lingrui: "How many people has our father proposed to?"

Jin Lingrui hooked her lips: "When he couldn't control himself and did bad things, he often proposed to others."

"Isn't it?" Bao Ye hurriedly touched his face, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Isn't the truth right in front of you?"

Bao Ye: "..."

Dong Ling Ce suddenly chuckled.