In the team, a young man who looked very much like the fat tiger in Doraemon had a naive look on his face and stammered: "He... is also... our... comrade... don't... don't be like this
Said... we can... go to... your... private room... together..."
Good guy.
This was the first time Lin Beichen encountered such a stutter.
This fat tiger speaks intermittently and can say one word several times.
Fortunately, they exist in real life.
If such a character appeared in a novel, readers would definitely scold the author for deliberately changing his ways.
Yun Wuhen glanced at Fat Hu, smiled coldly, and said: "You idiot, he clearly has an appointment with a woman, haha, such a big shot looks down on our private room... If you sympathize with him so much, then stay here with him."
He is fine...Other brothers, follow me, and I will introduce you to a big shot today."
In fact, he had already disliked Fat Hu.
This kid is stupid and silly, he has mediocre spiritual power, he doesn't know how he survived, he can't even speak clearly, he has no value, so you might as well get rid of him while you can.
Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to carry it with you.
Fat Tiger was stunned, and quickly followed him, saying: "Don't... don't... Yun... Brother, I..."
"Get lost."
Yun Wuhen reached out and pushed directly, pressing on Fat Hu's chest.
The result was as if it was pressed against the wall of Dahuang City, motionless.
Yun Wuhen himself almost stumbled and fell.
He was slightly startled, feeling ashamed and angry. He glared at Fat Hu fiercely, turned around and led the others into the small sleeping building.
Fat Tiger stood where he was, not daring to follow him any further.
"Woooooooo..."
After a few breaths, the tall and tall young man rubbed his eyes and started crying in grievance.
Lin Beichen and Qing Lei looked at each other.
Both of them realized that this little fat man was actually a mentally retarded person.
Commonly known as a fool.
Such a person actually came out of the preliminary round alive?
"why are you crying?"
Lin Beichen went up and patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Yun Wuhen is a bad person. He won't play with you, so you should be happy."
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Woohoo..."
The little fat man looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and he cried aggrievedly and sadly.
He was stammering and couldn't speak clearly.
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Then let me play with you, I am very strong."
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Even if I don’t play with you, you... you must be... weaker than me... than me."
Fat Tiger is very sincere and his logic is very simple.
Lin Beichen laughed and said: "I am really strong, stronger than those guys combined. You play with me and I will protect you."
"Really...really?"
Fat Tiger looked Lin Beichen up and down and said, "I...I don't believe it...I don't believe it..."
"Then how can you believe it?"
"I...I push...push you, if you...if..."
"Okay, then you push, use more force, I won't move at all."
The voice fell.
Bang.
There was a muffled sound.
Lin Beichen flew out like a cannonball and hit the stone wall in the distance hard.
Fat Tiger was startled and quickly retracted his hand.
what happened?
Just push it hard and fly?
Didn't he tell me to use more force?
Even more anxious than Fat Tiger was Qing Lei.
The young woman was startled, and rushed over like crazy, holding Lin Beichen who had slipped down the stone wall, and said, "Are you okay..."
Lin Beichen flicked the dirt on his body with a dull look on his face and said: "Good guy, now I know why this fool can survive the preliminary round."
What a lot of strength.
Innate divine power!
Apart from anything else, Young Master Lin's own physical strength was definitely at the top level among the preliminary contestants this time, but he was pushed away by the fat tiger with a casual push.
This little fool's strength is almost as strong as the [Rock Wolf King]'s first form.
The noise caused by the two people immediately attracted the attention of the patrol team.
If you cause trouble at the transit station, you will be jailed.
Fat Tiger was frightened when he saw the patrol members rushing over.
Lin Beichen quickly took the initiative to explain clearly, claiming that it was just a joke, and paid the fine. In addition, Qing Lei, the new owner of Moyuanzhai, was a bit mean-spirited, so he dismissed the patrol team.
"Come again."
Lin Beichen secretly used his divine power and said, "I didn't pay attention just now..."
He is determined to conquer this silly fat tiger.
Strong in strength and simple in mind.
It's best to lie to this kind of person.
It is also extremely easy to use if you cheat it.
"No...no...no need."
Fat Tiger said honestly: "I...I am willing...to...play with you...because...you...are rich."
Those with money are the bosses.
Fool Fat Tiger's logic is so simple.
Lin Beichen: “…
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If I had known it was so easy, why would I have to be so brave and take that slap?
After such a delay, [Clean Street Beasts] Qin Shou arrived.
"There are no private rooms?"
He looked at Lin Beichen dumbfounded.
Who would have thought that the legendary figure with the highest historical points record in the preliminary ten list of the Divine Selection Competition would actually make such a low-level mistake.
"Let's go to another restaurant and I'll be the host."
Qin Shou said.
"That's fine."
Lin Beichen took out his Kirin third-generation superconducting crystal and sent a message to Qianlong.
"Boss, don't change, you wait for me."
Qianlong quickly replied to the message and said firmly: "I'll be there in a cup of tea time. Don't worry, I'll find a way to handle it when I get there."
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Xiaomeilou.
In the private room on the second floor.
"Brothers, this is Mr. Gai."
Yun Wuhen introduced a fat, white middle-aged man sitting in the main seat to the other six people, saying: "Master Gai is now serving as the guard of the middle god 'Moya' in the [Lord of Ore] pantheon. He has a distinguished status. Today,
It’s our honor to be able to take time out of our busy schedule to have a drink with us.”
The retinue of the central god?
The expressions of the other six contestants couldn't help but change.
They are all just contestants from the lower three districts of the Northwest Region. Their status is extremely low. They are just ordinary civilians. They passed the preliminary round by luck and did not really change their fate and cross the class.
As for the gods' personal guards, they are the elites of the family members.
His status is countless times higher than theirs.
"I've met Mr. Gai."
"I am lucky to be able to meet Mr. Gai today."
The six contestants immediately stood up and saluted and complimented.
The fat, white middle-aged man was sitting far away, with no intention of standing up. He just nodded lightly.
"Haha, sit down, everyone, don't be formal."
Yun Wuhen laughed and said: "Sir Gai is very optimistic about you. Not only is he personally hosting a banquet for you today, he has also prepared a batch of weapons and equipment for you to give away for free to ensure that you can pass the second round of the competition."
The contestants were overjoyed to hear this.
This is really a timely help.
"Haha, let's order first."
Gai Bahuang smiled faintly and said: "Everyone can pass the first round of preliminary competition, which shows that you are all geniuses and have a bright future. Don't be polite today and eat freely. When you finish eating, there will be a second competition."
Everyone was overjoyed.
This was the first time they felt what it was like to be a ‘master’.