"Teahouse, teahouse...brother needs to eat something."
This is the first time that Fatty has completed a task independently. After experiencing the scene at the handmade beef burger shop, Fatty's initial excitement has now disappeared.
The fat man who was sweating profusely now wished he could drink a bucket of water. This kind of work was not done by normal people.
So when Fatty saw Mu Fan holding a cup of tea and smiling at him, Fatty had tears in his eyes and started charging a hundred meters away from Mu Fan.
Like a running wild boar!
Then with a long vibrato, "Brother~"
He knelt down suddenly and slid directly on the marble floor for several meters, trying to hug Mu Fan's thigh.
Just when he was about to put his big fat face on his thigh, Mu Fan stretched out his left hand and blocked the fat man with a snap.
"Give me a drink of water!"
The fat man tried his best to turn the fleshy faces that were squeezed together.
"You get up first." Mu Fan felt that the fat man's big face burst out with amazing power at this moment, what kind of obsession it was.
"I want to drink water~"
"Get up and drink!"
"No, I want to drink it on my knees right now!" The fat man's aura was shocking and made him cry.
The few tourists around who were quietly drinking tea suddenly felt goosebumps rising, and they looked at the fat ball over there with shocked eyes.
What a fierce fat man!
Mu Fan felt like his brain was numb. Why was little Fatty Harry now as shameless as Bai Mao? He leapt to the ground and did a backflip to get away.
Then……
The fat brother lay on the stool, holding the teapot and pouring it into his mouth.
"Although I haven't even seen Mao, it's so damn happy..."
That sad sigh made those around him feel inexplicably sad. This was a fat man with a story.
Mu Fan had a slumped face and looked at the fat man who was prone to going on strike drinking.
"Is it safe?"
"Safety."
After Mu Fan had a conversation with Hei, he looked at the fat man carefully.
"Harry, we..."
"Ugh." The fat man burped, retched for a while, and quickly pressed his stomach hard.
"What are you..."
"vomit."
This burp came out of his nose, and the fat man was sure it was the smell of beef, the smell of beef that was spicy to the eyes.
"You should continue drinking water." Mu Fan gave up the idea of communication.
The fat man nodded vigorously and said with difficulty: "Well... vomit."
Mu Fan looked at the sun umbrella above his head melancholy.
Hei melancholy watched the bikini contest replay video in the virtual space.
The surrounding passengers went to check out silently.
When, 30 minutes later, my most handsome white hair appeared on my face, I saw a fat man sitting on the ground who looked like a nuclear mine.
"What's going on? Has the chrysanthemum shield been robbed?"
The white-haired man has a flat mouth and has to sit down with the fat man.
"Fuck you...burp." The fat man's face turned red and he was about to speak, but a beef-flavored gas bomb exploded directly.
"Say!" Bai Mao exploded from the spot as if there was a spring under his body. He looked at Mu Fan over there with lingering fear, "What's going on with the fat man?"
The mixed smell in the nasal cavity now makes Bai Mao feel that the sky is gray.
"Well... maybe I'm full." Mu Fan touched his nose in embarrassment. He just asked the fat man to go to that restaurant to sit for a while. Who would have thought that the fat man had eaten ten three-layer beef burgers, and each layer of beef was so delicious?
They are cooked beef that is beaten with a practical stick.
In other words, the fat man ate at least 5 kilograms of beef, and there was an unknown amount of salad dressing and vegetables in it.
As for water... there are two buckets.
"You biochemical weapon, don't talk to me now, wait a moment." He took out a gas mask from his bag and put it on his face, then Bai Mao sat down again and patted the fat man on the shoulder.
"It's okay, the chrysanthemum is gone, I'll give you another one."
"roll!"
The fat man didn't burp this time, but squirted out all the beef, directly covering the gas mask tightly.
"Oh, Zhete!!" Bai Mao finally said a curse word.
The Dingchuan Gun King, the legendary rogue, the most handsome sun in the Federation, and the rising star of the Yin family, suffered the most terrifying biological attack in his life at this moment.
The hair all over the handsome boy Yin's body stood up. He took off his gas mask and threw it directly on the fat man's face. Then he jumped to the side of Mu Fan with a strong step, still feeling a lingering fear in his heart.
The fat man looked at the sun umbrella with a satisfied face, and after decompressing his abdomen, he murmured: "It feels so good..."
"Abnormal!" Baimao scolded.
Mu Fan nodded calmly.
Then ten minutes later, the manager of the tea house walked out tremblingly with sweat on his head, and almost knelt down before the fat man.
"Guests, our tea...is really not poisonous. How about you look at it and I take you to the hospital to check it out?"
The fat man looked at the sky comfortably and waved his hands calmly.
…
An hour later, the fat man had changed his clothes and sat on the circular sofa with a detached look on his face.
The fat man in a wide white robe, if you didn't look at the young and overly round face, he could be a religious master from somewhere deep in the starry sky.
Mu Fan and Baimao sat across from the fat man consciously.
The three of them looked at each other with big eyes.
"What are we going to do this time? Can an auction be so exciting?"
Suddenly Bai Mao asked something extremely important.
Then the fat man's eyes moved, and then suddenly opened wide.
He suddenly realized what he was doing and looked at Mu Fan faintly.
"Why would anyone track me? Why would I eat a beef burger?"
I have never heard of going to such a distant planet, such as Yunmeixing.
After the impulse and excitement calmed down, Fatty's brain also calmed down, and the last sentence was added privately by Fatty.
Mu Fan cleared his throat, automatically filtered out the second half of Fatty's words, and said in a low voice: "I want to build a weapon, and there is a core item in that auction that I must get."
"Mecha?"
"No, I haven't seen it in detail, but it is very important to me." Mu Fan shook his head and did not tell the specific reason.
After all, Instructor Hei and Mohanda are secrets that must not be revealed.
"Okay, no need to say more, are you going to be a good guy and do it?"
Bai Mao said proudly, he is the most handsome sun in the Federation, the great Dingchuan Artillery King, the sharpshooter who is astonished by the world, the most handsome among handsome...
Mu Fan thought for a while and nodded: "After taking the photo, I will go find the Blood Fang Group."
The indifferent tone revealed a killing intent that was cold to the bone.
The fat man touched the white cloth on top of his head and looked at each other with the white hair on the other side. Their eyes lit up at the same time, "This vote is done."
Bai Mao's fingers subconsciously tapped on the armrest of the sofa, carefully recalling what Mu Fan said, his thoughts lingering, and he murmured:
"Xinqiluo Business Alliance...the most thing there is...money. Looking back on those things in the past, it's really nostalgic."
"I really hope I won't see you again, but I really hope to see you again."
Mu Fan looked at him.
"who?"
"Some of the guys in Xinqiluo are all in the past tense." Bai Mao smiled, "The race there is very chaotic. It would be better for us to pay attention to some things." r