The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Mei Hong got up with a serious face and went back to her room on the other side, and then Wu heard a sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes. He went over curiously and saw that Mei Hong took all the things that Fujiwara Bubi waited for a few days ago. Take it out.

"What are you doing here?"

"Hmph!" Meihong glared at Wu Ye angrily, then grabbed a white coat from the ground and threw it to Wu Ye, and said, "Try it, see if it fits you well."

"what?"

Wu Ye was stupefied, but seeing Mei Hong's impatient eyes, he held back his doubts first, and obediently changed into his clothes, which fit well, but isn't it a little scary to be dressed in white at night?

"Meihong, why are you dressing me up like this?"

"Of course it's to cure your cowardly disease!"

Mei Hong stood up, put her hands on her hips and said disdainfully: "I'll take you to Hui Ye's house in a while, and see what's wrong with that guy."

"Going to Hui Ye's house?" Wu Ye was taken aback: "But I have already met her, I think in the past it was not exposed immediately, what should I do in the future plan... No, I have been exposed, how can I propose marriage?" !"

"Stupid!" Meihong poked Wu Ye's forehead and said, "Don't you see that I'm helping you pretend?"

Wu Ye tugged on his white coat, struggling, "Is such a crude disguise really okay?"

"It's not over yet, take it."

As she said that, Mei Hong dug out a bunch of masks again, and she didn't know when she bought them. She fiddled with a bunch of strange masks in her hands, compared them with Wu Ye's face from left to right, and then picked out one with red lines on a white background. The mask was thrown directly onto his face.

Then she took it off dissatisfied, punched an irregular hole in the upper right part with her fist to expose her eyes, and then hung it on Wu Ye's face, she was satisfied now.

"Fine, that's fine."

"..."

Wu didn't need to look to know that the current self must be very like the second type of disease, which is still in the late stage.

"Hey, Meihong, you dressed me up like this, how would you introduce yourself?"

"Do you still need me to teach you? Just make it up!"

Mei Hong looked up and down Wu Ye, who had changed a lot in temperament, and asked, "What do you think is your greatest reliance?"

"Uh..." Faced with this familiar question, Wu Ye hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "Are you familiar with the direction of history?"

"Stupid! That's my reliance! What did I ask you?"

"Uh, me? The ability to discover other people's abilities?"

"wrong."

"The ability to summon Gungnir?"

"wrong!"

"Then, what is that?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's the ability to play tricks!"

"Meihong, you bastard! Are you praising me or scolding me?"

"Of course I'm complimenting you," Meihong patted Wu Ye's shoulder solemnly and explained, "Wu Ye, even if you take a serious look at your aura, it's an inexplicable mess. Wear a mask to cover your appearance and pretend to be unaware Look, even if you say you are a god, people will believe you!"

"..."

"That's right, if that's the case, why don't you just pretend to be a god," the out-of-minded Meihong stretched out her hand and flicked the dust that didn't exist on Tanwuye's shoulder, and said lightly, "In this case, it's just in case we are unlucky." If you meet Bayi Yonglin, there is a way to catch you by surprise."

"Come on!" Wu Ye flatly refused with a black face: "Leaving aside your method sounds like a scam, Miss Yonglin is the pinnacle of mythology, no matter what god we pretend to be, she will definitely see through it at a glance. "

"You're so stupid, Takeya, why don't you pretend to be a god that she has never seen before?"

"To put it bluntly, it's not that easy, but you find me someone who I haven't even seen Yong Lin... wait a minute, don't you mean...?"

"Hey, you guessed it too, right? Wu Ye," Mei Hong said with her shoulders hooked sinisterly, "This will definitely surprise them, and there is no flaw at all."

After all, Meihong picked up a brush on one side, and wrote the word "Dragon" on the chest of Wu Ye's white coat, then drew a circle around it, and then faced the bewildered Wu Ye solemnly. said:

"Wu Ye, from today onwards, you are the Dragon God."

"..."

Chapter 33 Dead Daoist Friend Never Dies Poor Dao

As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, people who peep and follow the sky generally like to go out at night, especially those who go out after dark, they must be honest and upright gentlemen.

For example, Takeya and Meihong who are about to sneak into Kaguya's house at this moment.

Wu also counts as one, and Meihong counts as [-]. They are all good men who are not afraid of people's words and dare to fight against the world's morality to the end.

"Footsteps softly! Stupid! Do you think we are here to go shopping? Are you planning to let your family come out to welcome you?"

She scolded Wu Ye who was behind her head and face. As an expert in this way, Meihong never hesitated to teach Wu Ye how to be a good thief in her spare time.

Although it is taught with fists.

"Meihong, your voice is no smaller than mine, why don't you pay attention..."

Wu Ye touched the forehead that was almost swollen from the beating, and couldn't help but feel depressed. Meihong's skill of hitting the head with one hand was really superb, and her forehead was numb even through the mask.

Although they have already gone out, it is too late to ask questions now, but Wu Ye still couldn't help but want to ask——

"Meihong, do you think our disguise looks very hidden? We won't be discovered immediately, right?"