This fat man, as long as he is from Xiao Yu's generation, should be familiar to everyone, because he is the second generation of rich people, his family is very rich, there are more than a dozen stores in the county, and his father also runs a gold mine, such a person
, that is a man of the hour.
"Xiao Yu, what are you doing now? You're not in school?"
The fat man looked at Xiao Yu and asked with some doubts.
"If you haven't gone to school, you haven't gone to school a long time ago. There is no future in school. It's better to make money early. Unlike you, fat man, the rich second generation doesn't have to worry about life."
Xiao Yu said a few words with a smile, and then started to eat the noodles that were just served.
"What about Xiao Xue?"
"I went abroad, probably to have a baby."
Xiao Yu said without raising his head.
"Having a baby? Haha, you weren't dumped, were you?"
"I think back then, when I was pursuing Xiao Xue, you tried to obstruct me in every possible way. What happens now? It's not like I was beaten away by someone else."
"Just run away. Women are like sand on the wall. They are scraped off layer after layer. Am I afraid that I won't have a wife?"
Xiao Yu knew what the other party meant. Wasn't it because when the other party sent flowers to Xiao Xue, he was beaten secretly by him? Unexpectedly, he still holds grudges now.
"Haha, you are so funny. All the ducks you got have flown away. Do you still want to find another one?"
"Look at the clothes you're wearing, they cost less than a hundred yuan. If you still want to have a girlfriend like this, I think you'd better become a Taoist priest, find a Taoist temple, and cheat some money for incense. This is the most practical thing."
The fat man said it very loudly, as if telling the students next to him, look, this is the original No. 3 student, the genius of the national flag guard, the top student of the school, and now he is like this.
"Well, it doesn't have anything to do with you what we end up doing, right?"
"You are so awesome. If you didn't come here to eat noodles that cost six yuan a portion, sleep on a one-meter-large bed at night, and put on a dragon robe for you, you wouldn't be able to become a prince. You are just fat.
, I'm tired of looking at it, so get away quickly, or I'll blow your balls."
Xiao Yu didn't say anything, but the ghost corpse next to him started to curse unhappily.
"Hey, who are you? Are you quite loyal? Why, poor people like you, don't have money to find a woman, can we have sex together?"
Seeing the ghost corpse redressing Xiao Yu's injustice, the fat man started sarcastic again.
Xiao Yu ignored them. In his opinion, this bowl of noodles was much more nutritious than those words.
As his practice improved, Xiao Yu's state of mind also gradually improved, and he would not become angry because of other people's words.
"If you are gay, you need to be handsome. If you are an ugly guy like you, no one will want you even if you are gay."
"you…".
The fat man was really angry this time. He didn't expect that the ghost's mouth could be so poisonous.
Although he was fat, since he took over the family's property, everyone who saw him here was respectful. Who would insult him like this, so he was very angry.
Children from rich families are very angry.
The ghost corpse looked at the other person with pursed lips, as if looking at another fool.
"Boy, just wait, I will make you responsible for what you just said."
The fat man picked up his pants, turned around and left without saying hello to Xiao Yu.
"Hey, fat man, look here."
The ghost corpse shouted loudly, then picked up the noodle soup Xiao Yu had just finished and poured it over the fat man.
The fat man wanted to turn around and curse, but what greeted him was a bowl of red noodle soup and a lot of mustard.
"Ah, my eyes, I'm going to kill you...I'm going to kill you."
For a moment, the fat man was so intoxicated by the smell of mustard and the spiciness of chili that he burst into tears. His designer suit was covered with oil and water, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
The students who were going to school around him were all gathered around. Seeing the fat man acting like this, they burst into laughter, as if they were relieved.
"Don't cry, it's useless for you to cry. Even if you kneel down now, I won't forgive you."
Seeing the fat man touching his tears, the ghost corpse couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Yu pretended not to see it and went to pay the aunt. He turned around again and looked at the fat man in surprise and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? You haven't eaten enough. What do you want to drink? The noodle soup is all over your body."
yes".
"Xiao Yu, don't pretend to be here for me, none of you can leave today."
The fat man was now furious, pointing at Xiao Yu and the two, and then ran away quickly, probably looking for someone.
"Let's go, don't be like this idiot. Taking advantage of the money at home, he goes around hooking up with girls, getting them pregnant and then dumping them. Good fight."
Xiao Yu said with a smile.
"Hey, little kid, leave quickly. That fat guy is so vicious. He broke a man's leg last year. If you don't leave, he will definitely cause trouble for you."
The noodle seller whispered beside her.
"Auntie, don't worry, we'll leave right away, nothing will happen."
It's impossible for me to pretend not to know about other people's kindness. Moreover, if a fight breaks out at the aunt's noodle stall, I'm afraid it will cause her losses.
Xiao Yu gave the ghost corpse a thumbs up, and then left the noodle stall under the watchful eyes of everyone.
"I don't know if that fat man will come. If he does, I'll take care of him and make him look down upon others."
The ghost corpse seemed to have not had enough fun and began to look around, as if he was afraid that the fat man would not know that he was about to leave.
"Okay, let's go, that's a fool, don't get along with him, Lao Bai is still waiting for us, don't waste time."
After all, they are classmates. The ghost corpse has humiliated the other party just now, which is enough to relieve his anger. Xiao Yu doesn't want to cause too much trouble.
But in this place, Fatty's spies are everywhere, so wherever Xiao Yu and the others go, someone will report the news.
The two strolled slowly, first buying a few sets of clothes. After all, clothes wear out too much for people doing what they do, especially ghost corpses. Every time they transform, they have to tear a set of clothes, so Xiao Yu bought a set of clothes.
Although some bargains may not look good, it is not bad to wear new clothes every day.
After the fat man went back, he immediately called and called a group of boys, most of whom were students. They were shirtless, with tattoos on their arms, and holding machetes in their hands. There seemed to be about thirty people who had just come out.
, which attracted everyone's attention.
Xiao Yu is very familiar with these people. Most of them are students and some social gangsters. They collect protection fees and other things here, and help others collect debts, etc. It's nothing serious.
"Brothers, please don't kill anyone. Tonight at Feng Lai Xi Nightclub, the eldest brother will reserve the place, and the girls can have fun as they please."
"Fat brother, who are you going to do this time?"
A man who was 1.9 meters tall said with a fierce look.
"It's Xiao Yu. He beat me when I was in school and stole my wife. Today I want him to settle old and new debts together."
The fat man was wearing a set of brand-name sportswear and a gold chain as thick as his thumb. He looked like a nouveau riche.
"Xiao Yu, is that Xiao Yu? Is it Xiao Yu, the little god from Shimo Village?"
A man holding a machete asked loudly.
"Yes, that's that guy. He pretends to be a ghost all day long. Today I want to see if he is more powerful with his ghosts or with the fists of his brothers."
After hearing this, those gangsters began to hesitate, Xiao Yu, how could they not have heard of it.
Moreover, many of them are people from the village. They know Xiao Yu's name very well and have heard it since childhood. Moreover, they are not much different in age.
