Looking at Yan Tao's tangled dragon, Gao Mingyuan and Zheng Hongmei were both in a state of gasping for cold air.
How is this possible?
Their expressions are hard to see.
Because they all knew that with Yan Tao's style of conduct, it was impossible to tell Ye Hao such a secret matter.
Could it be that this person with the surname Ye is really good at doing things?
Yan Tao has no intention of settled the score with Gao Mingyuan and his wife now. He just looked at Ye Hao with a nervous look on his face.
"Mr. Ye, this thing is a dragon plagued by it, but why do I feel it doesn't hurt or itch?"
"I thought I had some plum blossom virus!"
"It would be fine if it was a plum blossom virus."
Ye Hao narrowed his eyes.
"But as long as this tangled dragon is connected to the head and tail, you will get a lunch box."
Yan Tao was confused: "Can I be so unlucky these two days? Is it because of this thing?"
Ye Hao said lightly: "The dragon is a spiritual object in heaven and earth. If the dragon entangles its body, its luck will be damaged first."
"When you are exhausted, the moment this tangled dragon is connected to the head and tail will come."
"You will get the lunch box directly, and we can eat the mat."
"ah!"
Yan Tao was shocked when he heard Ye Hao's words.
He subconsciously reached out to wipe the tangled dragon on his body, but he couldn't wipe it clean anyway.
Zheng Hongmei looked at this scene and curled her lips with disdain, "How could it be so exaggerated?"
"You think it's a TV series, and you're still plagued by dragons, luck or something."
"I think it might be a bump."
"I really don't believe it, this thing will move!"
Before Yan Tao could speak, he saw the gangling dragon suddenly grow by an inch, the distance between the head and tail was less than one centimeter, and it was about to meet each other.
This change directly shocked Zheng Hongmei.
Gao Mingyuan, who is dedicated to science, is also gasping for a cold breath and his eyes twitch.
As for Yan Tao, he was even more chilling and grabbed Ye Hao's hand: "Young Master Ye! Brother Ye! Brother Ye!"
"I offended yesterday, but I didn't know Mount Tai!"
"Please help me!"
"I don't want to die!"
"I really want you!"
Speaking of this, Yan Tao was almost snot and tears.
After all, when he saw such a weird scene with his own eyes, he was really afraid that his life would be lost.
"Don't worry, since I'm still sitting here, I'll help you with these," he said.
Ye Hao did not talk nonsense, but asked Yan Tao to take off his shirt and then sent someone a silver needle over.
"Silver needle? Acupuncture?"
"Mr. Yan, I still think it's better for you to go to the hospital for a look."
Zheng Hongmei still didn't give up.
"If the condition is delayed and deceived, it will be bad."
Yan Tao looked at Zheng Hongmei coldly and said, "If you don't shut up, you can get out!"
After saying that, he looked at Ye Hao with excitement and said, "Mr. Ye, can you be the saint of medical practitioners?"
"The legendary needle that extends your life is about you?"
Hearing this, several of his confidants were also excited. If Ye Hao had such medical skills, would they be saved if they had no choice?
Ye Hao shook his head and said, "I'm not a doctor."
"It shouldn't be!"
Yan Tao looked inexplicable.
"I heard from the masters that since ancient times, people who have integrated medicine and martial arts and practiced martial arts have good medical skills."
"Your Madam Ye, you will be a big master, you will be a big master."