Old Sixth Daoist resents Yang Mi, you’ve been turned green
34 Paper Man Descends the Mountain, Internet Celebrity Sister Zhou Can’t Enter the Door

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This episode seemed to be about the Hot Bar and the Chopsticks Brothers, right?

"Hey, Reba is here."

"Come in quickly."

Huang Lei hurriedly called out.

"Just in time. I'm going to make a simple lunch. You can help me.”

"Sure, I want to learn cooking from Teacher Huang.”

Reba smiled.

"This is Cheng Xiao, this is Zifeng, Peng Peng, and our super girl team, Zhou Bibi, Ye Yiqian, Huang Yali, and Ji Dandi!”

He Jiong introduced.

"Hello everyone, I am Reba."

After waving his hand, his gaze finally landed on Cheng Xiao.

It was this woman, right?

Hmph, it's so big. It's even bigger than Sister Mi.

How did this woman give birth!

Reba quickly grabbed Cheng Xiao's hands, her exotic face filled with joy.

"You must be Cheng Xiao?"

"I really envy your luck."

"Sister Mi is too infuriating. She actually hid her Taoist priest from me for so long and even called him a good sister.”

Cheng Xiao's expression was slightly unnatural.

She didn't know what to say and could only smile apologetically.

He had just returned to the country and had just entered the entertainment industry. He didn't have much experience and was no match for this thousand-year-old fox, Bai Feng Jiu.

In a single exchange, he was instantly at a disadvantage!

Huang Lei and He Jiong looked at each other and thought to themselves,'Good fellow, I'm a good fellow.'

This white fox's cultivation had increased by another hundred years.

He had used Yang Mi's hands to declare Priest Su's 'sovereignty', suppressing Cheng Xiao. She also pointed out that she was closer to Priest Su.

But?

You probably don't know that this person has already followed Priest Su, right?

However, the two of them sized him up and suddenly felt that this person seemed... seemed... to not be able to escape from Priest Su's demonic claws.

Or rather, she was here for Su Zhe.

Good heavens, this was the rhythm of making Yang Mi a cuckold?

Do you think these two old monsters are stupid?

Why did Priest Su's master push Yang Mi's luck alone?

She might have already been Su Zhe's wife.

How about making a simple spicy noodle for lunch?

Just as he was about to attack, a yellow figure flew down.

"I…Ahhhh!)っ~”

Peng Zai raised his head and saw the paper man flying in front of him up close. He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The yellow talisman paper head was wearing a scarf hat with cinnabar facial features drawn on it.

It was a little cute.

However, in the next moment, a terrifying feeling swept through his entire body.

The scorching summer was like winter.

In broad daylight, a paper man was flying in front of you and smiling at you…What kind of terrifying feeling was that?

Peng Zai felt like he was about to pee.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh…what is this?"

"Paper, paper figurines?"

"…Hiss!"

The dozens of people in the mushroom house were so scared that they had goosebumps.

Paper figurines were often equated with strangeness.

This thing symbolized misfortune and death, and was basically only seen during funerals.

It's broad daylight now, hiss?

The paper man's cinnabar features suddenly grinned and made a face at Peng Zai, as if mocking his cowardice.

Immediately after, he flew to the other side. The guests spun in circles one by one before flying in front of Huang Lei.

"Gulp ~"

This was clearly Master Su's divine power, Dao, and technique, but it was still terrifying.

Rustle!

Just as he was about to ask, the paper figurine scratched its waist and took out a yellow invitation card from its 'body'!

“???”

Everyone was confused.。

How did a 2D piece of paper manage to pull out an invitation?

"For me?"

Huang Lei pointed at his nose in astonishment.

The paper figurine kept nodding.

Huang Lei hesitated for a few seconds before accepting it.

After completing the mission, the paper man turned around and flew back to the mountain.

"Old Huang, what do you want to write?"

Only then did He Jiong walk out. His legs had also gone weak from fear just now.

"Priest Su said…he invited Mushroom House to attend Huang Xiao…Huang Daxian's ceremony.”

Huang Lei was dumbfounded.

He almost called her Huang Xiaomei!

Only Daoist Priest Su could call him that. He had to respectfully call him Great Immortal.

"Is that so? When?"

"Just now."

"Then let's go, we can save ourselves the time of making lunch. By the way…did you say who you invited?”

" Mushroom Hut? Together?"

"Then let's go."

Wang Zhiyu and the rest were also excited.

Excited hearts and trembling hands!

They had never been to the Taoist temple on the mountain. In the past two days, they had heard from Teacher Huang and the others that it was simply amazing.

And now, it was a ceremony to witness Huang Daxian's birth.

This life was worth it.

Outside the Taoist temple.

Sister Zhou walked stiffly and spun in circles on the spot.

Her fans were getting anxious.

"Miss Zhou, tell me, are you and that so-called Priest Su putting on an act together to tease us?”

"Sister Zhou, there's no need for that. What about the first-year anchors?”

"But the main door of the Taoist temple is clearly right in front of us. She just doesn't want to go in. She keeps going in and out!”

"Your acting is quite convincing!”

"I saw a yellow paper fly out just now.”

"It looks like a paper figurine."

"Damn, is Sister Zhou really possessed?”

Seeing these bullet comments, Sister Zhou became even angrier and cursed on the spot.

"Acting?"

"Act as your f * cking father?"

"I really can't enter!"

"The Peng Gate is open for you now. I can't even enter?”

Sister Zhou realized in horror.

The Taoist temple could be seen on the phone, and the fans in the live broadcast room could also see it, but she could not see it with her eyes.

In front of him was a bamboo forest and a stream.

It was too strange.

It was summer, and he felt that his surroundings were eerie.

It wasn't just her. The reporters, internet celebrities, and people who had rushed over from Xiaojun Mountain couldn't enter either.

Is it a Dao technique?

Could there be a formation?

"Sister Zhou?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

He turned around.

"Hey, Teacher Huang, Teacher He, what are you doing?”

"We were invited by the Taoist priest to participate in the village's blessing banquet!”

He Jiong lied.

It was better not to tell anyone about Huang Daxian.

"What are you guys doing at the door?”

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