so magical Tang Xiaoman glanced at Mu Yunbai in surprise.
She really didn't expect that she could take the purple-haired boy in so easily.
But when she heard the young man's shouting voice, she lost her mind for a moment.
"If we fight again, we will fight again."
Mu Yunbai smiled at Tang Xiaoman, "Let him out and torture him a hundred times more."
Do you really want to let him go?
He just hit him by surprise.
Later, he will be on guard.
Whether he can handle him or not is a matter of doubt.
Although Tang Xiaoman hesitated in his heart, the movements of his hands were unambiguous.
He recited a ghost-control curse silently, raised his hand slightly, and the purple-haired boy flew out of the spirit bell.
"I don't accept it, I don't accept it."
The purple-haired boy who was released had a stubborn look on his face, "I don't believe you can catch me this time."
Mu Yunbai smiled and said nothing.
Tang Xiaoman looked at him with such a confident look on his face and thought that no matter how bad he was, there would still be Mu Yunbai standing next to him.
He would definitely not stand idly by at the critical moment.
"Are you ready?"
Tang Xiaoman, who felt a little more confident, took up his stance again and declared war on the purple-haired boy.
"Come on, come on."
The purple-haired boy also looked prepared, "I don't believe you can really do anything to me."
Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaoman made a backhand and recited the ghost-control curse just now, and the young man was naturally taken into the spirit bell without any surprise.
"Why do you always use this move?
How can we fight like this?"
The young man yelled angrily in the spirit bell.
Tang Xiaoman was slightly startled, feeling secretly surprised.
Just now, I was clearly still thinking about which move would be better, but subconsciously I used the same trick again.
Tang Xiaoman lowered his head, glanced at Mu Yunbai a little sheepishly, and showed an embarrassed smile.
Unexpectedly, Mu Yunbai nodded very approvingly and laughed without restraint.
"I just told you, even if we fight a hundred times again, the result will be the same."
Mu Yunbai said with a smile, "If you are not convinced, we can come again."
After saying that, he winked at Tang Xiaoman, who understood and released the purple-haired boy.
"You can't win with force," the purple-haired boy said angrily, "You are bullying others."
"How can this be called bullying?"
Mu Yunbai suppressed his smile to make his expression less exaggerated, "You must know that in this world, one thing is reduced to another, and the brine is used to make tofu.
Tang Monk doesn't have much ability.
But he was able to control the Sun Wukong who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago with just a tight spell.
Do you think it is the same thing?"
The purple-haired boy thought about it for a while and realized that this was the truth, but he couldn't get over it in his heart.
He had a handsome face and a smelly face, as if everyone owed him five million.
"Okay, okay, don't be upset.
How about I take you to have a big dinner tomorrow?"
Tang Xiaoman thought for a while and came out to smooth things over.
"Big dinner."
When the young man heard this, he looked at Tang Xiaoman with starry eyes, "Are you serious?"
"Of course the prerequisite is that you have to listen to me."
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Tang Xiaoman nodded, but at the same time he also made a request.
"If you want me to eat delicious food every day, I will listen to you."
The young man was not ambiguous and responded with a flattering look on his face.
Mu Yunbai on the side frowned.
Didn't they have their own ideas?
As far as he knew, Tang Xiaoman didn't seem to have any other specialties besides cooking instant noodles
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