Ye Yun's words were sincere.
After all, he also wanted to know what could make him glow red.
Was it poisonous? Would it threaten his life?
Don't grow a body full of red hair in your later years.
However, when the tattoo shop owner heard this, his meaning changed.
The young man was obviously angry.
He was indeed careless.
How could he tell others such a precious recipe so easily?
"Little brother, you really know how to joke. I was just casually asking, don't take it seriously.”The tattoo shop owner smiled apologetically as he found a way out.
Even the way they addressed each other became more intimate.
How could he dare to provoke this God of Plagues?
Was this a joke?
I don't have the time to joke with you.
Ye Yun was speechless.
"I'm sure everyone can see that the image of Nezha in little brother is very similar to the demon child who was popular the year before last.”
Just as Ye Yun was about to insist on drawing blood, the tattoo shop owner changed the topic.
He also deliberately looked at the camera in the live broadcast room to explain.
Ye Yun could only give up.
She wanted to take some time to go to the hospital.
"You do look a little like him. He's quite cute. It seems that not only does big brother have a very human side, but he also has a childlike innocence.”Zhou Meier mustered up her courage and took a careful look at the live broadcast.
"Miss, you're very wrong. Don't look at his small image and cartoon, but it's not cute at all.”
" The tattooed Nezha didn't work. When the dragon met Nezha, he lost his life. He pulled out the dragon's tendons and peeled off the dragon's skin. He relied on his master's protection and refused to admit his guilt. In the end, he forced the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas to gather at Chentang Pass and drowned many creatures. In the end, he had no choice but to shave his bones and cut his flesh to return to his father and mother.”
"Cute? He was not cute. He was just a demon child.”
The tattoo shop owner said with certainty.
"The boss is right. In the original novel, Nezha was a complete brat.”
"Anyway, I never liked Nezha, especially after I had a child.”
"To put it bluntly, in this society and environment, Nezha is not needed.”
"I haven't gotten to the main point after talking for so long. What's the taboo about tattooing? Big Brother is no longer a child."
The questions of the netizens in the live broadcast room were quickly answered.
The owner of the tattoo shop continued," Tattoo Nao Hai Na Zha. It means that we must fight the dragon whenever we encounter it. This is a big taboo. What is a dragon? It is the totem of our Chinese people. There are also descendants of the dragon, leading enterprises, and the title of Big Brother."”
"Little brother, if you dare to tattoo Nezha on your body, it means that you have a grudge with almost everyone. In the future, no matter what you do, you will be suppressed and eventually achieve nothing.”
The tattoo shop owner shook his head in regret.
"Even if little brother survives all the disasters, he will still live his life in poverty.”
"Hahahaha!" Zhou Meier was suddenly amused." Boss Guo, a billionaire is a poor man in your eyes.”
"What? You mean little brother is a billionaire?”The tattoo shop owner looked at Sister Zhou in surprise.
"When he came out of your shop, he received 100 million. Oh, I get it. Maybe he originally received 1 billion, but he lost 900 million because of this tattoo.”
"Nezha took away 900 million. He's too ruthless, hahahaha.”
Zhou Meier laughed as she leaned forward and backward.
He had completely recovered from the shock and returned to his usual style.
"Damn it, the terrifying atmosphere was ruined by this crazy woman. Isn't it good to be a mute?”
"Nezha took away 900 million. The angle is really tricky. In the future, why should we pay to the God of Fortune?”
"Damn it, this woman has only been obedient for ten minutes. Big Brother, do you have anything more ruthless? Make this woman cry again.”
"Damn it, I was teased by her again."
Hearing Zhou Meier's words, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became cheerful again.
The tattoo shop owner looked extremely embarrassed.
This slap was too fast.
But thinking about it, if he wasn't a billionaire, the young man wouldn't be so generous.
"Money is just a worldly possession. Actually, I'm not interested in money.”Ye Yun shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.
He wasn't Versailles when he said that.
It was the truth.
Money was the least valuable reward given by the system.
Compared to divine spells, miraculous medicines, and superpowers, they were indeed worthless.
However, the netizens in the live broadcast room did not know about this.
"Old Versailles the moment he opened his mouth.”
"Big brother is right. He doesn't even care about his life, let alone money. It's just dirt.”
"No wonder I, Yue Yue, am so poor even though I eat soil. It turns out that I didn't add feces.”
" Big Brother: I'm not interested in money, and I'm even less interested in living.”
"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."
The netizens began to make up jokes again.
Then, the tattoo shop owner explained about Guan Yu lying in the coffin.
It was a taboo for tattoos on Guan Yu.
Most of them were familiar.
Basically, it was just saying that he could not withstand the misfortune.
"Mr. Guo, is the person sitting on the coffin Tang Sanzang or Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Why can't I tell?”
Zhou Mei 'er pointed at Ye Yun's back and asked.
The reason why he couldn't understand it.
Because this character was too strange.
Buddhist light shone on one side, while ghostly qi surrounded the other.
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The eighth chapter!
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