"Hey, boss... I'm too excited to see my deity, don't show such terrible eyes..."

Mu Zidou looked at the empty streets around him, and then looked at Chenfan's eyes that shone with cold light, Mu Zidou took a step back and said with a trembling voice.

"It's a big night, people are scary, but they can scare people to death..."

"You said you were Mu Zidou! That Internet writer Mu Zidou! Mu Zidou, whose original name was Jiang Liu!"

Chen Fan ignored Mu Zidou's somewhat frightened reaction at this time, and asked step by step with squinted eyes.

"Uh-huh..."

Mu Zidou nodded again and again, and finally replied deadly, "Although I know that I am famous, I don't show my identity to everyone..."

"Get out of here, I'm not in your business!"

Just when Mu Zidou was about to say a few words to himself, a familiar roar burst out of Chenfan's mouth again, and it was particularly sharp in the empty and dark street, and before Muzidou could react, the angry Chenfan turned around and walked into the small shop and pressed the roller shutter door.

Leave the "tearful" Muzi beans in the wind!

"Why is this still the case!"

"Don't you admire me very much?"

"I wouldn't mind signing for you!"

"I just need to drink porridge..."

...

"Whew..."

Standing behind the falling roller shutter door, Mortal exhaled heavily.

"Fortunately, I can't bear it, I'm a doctor, I can't be so uncultivated..."

At the moment when Mu Zidou's identity was confirmed just now, Chen Fan really wanted to abuse Mu Zidou from head to toe, but after all, he was a highly educated cultural person, so Chen Fan still restrained himself and only YY in his mind.

But it's better to come out of sight quickly, otherwise he will be stinky and beautiful by the other party again, and he is really afraid that one will not be able to control and explode!

Not long after, his small store may be overwhelmed by the other party's huge fan base, and he doesn't need Sima Ruoyi and Yin Ning's domineering president to make a move!

In the past few days, the image of Mu Zidou and today he has been traumatized by his story, especially seeing the appearance of the deity lacking roots and tendons, which made Mu Zidou's original glorious image in the heart of mortals collapse miserably in an instant.

Otherwise, before the change, Chen Fan would really be excited to ask for an autograph, and then discuss the wonderful storyline with the other party...

But after being abused by Yin Ning, he didn't dare to kill anyone in the casual YY Muzidou, I don't know if it's a storyline from Martian humans...

"Hey, there is no reward today, and if you eat it again, you will be fined ten times!"

Just about to walk into the bar, Chen Fan suddenly remembered that he had already drunk tangerine peel peilan soup today and could no longer consume it, and couldn't help but envy his brainlessness yesterday.

Because yesterday's performance suddenly got rid of the fiscal deficit, the excited Chen Fan actually forgot that he had drunk a bowl of Meiling porridge, and tasted a cup of rice milk after closing the door in a daze.

Due to the lack of power on the mobile phone, the sound of the text message being deducted was naturally not heard, and the text message was deducted only after the dust was charged after taking a bath.

However, what comforted Chen Fan was that because of the talent reward he received yesterday, the system actually waived his own fine, which made Chen Fan secretly happy.

The more I get used to these civilized food treatments, the more I can't eat the takeaway that I order, and I feel uncomfortable with the aftertaste when I am free.

At this point, he finally could understand why the damn Muzidou would do such a muscleless masochistic behavior.

I can't stand it this day, but the other party only ate one meal and a cup of rice milk in three days, so you can imagine how hungry he was.

"Hey, hey... Just to punish this messy YY to the streets...."

Chen Fan finally found a little psychological comfort from this, slapped the switch on the wall and walked happily to the second floor.

"Wow, it's increased so much, this is the rhythm to be upgraded!"

Looking at the data of pain value and happiness value in his mind, Chen Fan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth excitedly, and then looked at today's turnover, there were more than 8,000, in this regard, Chen Fan couldn't help but glance at today's business records.

Pain Rating: 58/100

Happiness: 93/100

This is the result of mortal efforts today.

"This domineering president actually contributed 18 points in terms of happiness, and a single cup of tangerine pi and peilan soup contributed 10 points in happiness, it seems that she is really happy..."

Chen Fan looked at the record and commented.

In addition to the contributions of Guanghua's mother and daughter and the three old acquaintances of the fat girl in the morning before the closing, the five subordinates brought by the fat girl yesterday are also prepared today, and it seems that they were really stimulated yesterday.

I don't know where to get the three sick numbers, and there are two men and a woman with about twenty black moles on their faces, but the horror level is not as terrifying as Sima Ruoyi's in the eyes of mortals.

Needless to say, the plot is still not as smooth as imagined.

These five people originally followed Yuan Jie and the five people with a vigilant mentality, and when they saw the price list on the bar, they all looked at the dust with a look of neuropathy, and Yuan Jie and the five people who were excitedly ordering food.

The five of them had a tacit understanding of what the purpose of these five people brought them here?

Even if Yuan Jie and the five of them talked bitterly about the store rules of Chenfan's painful eggs, the five of them all had an expression of disbelief, and what kind of conspiracy did you have, and even a person with a strong sense of justice was going to start calling the police.

How could this fucking thing happen to Chenfan, and quickly took out a cup of rice milk for Yuan Jie to experiment on the spot, looking at the black mole that disappeared in an instant, the five of them finally tried the Meiling porridge and rice milk from the dusty shop.

In the end, looking at the eight people who were overwhelmed with happiness by the ghost crying wolf and being conquered by the holy Meiling porridge, the two men and women who were baptized by rice milk, just like the five Yuan Jie yesterday, were so stimulated that they couldn't stand it and left first.

As for whether to find a sick number, it is unknown to Chenfan!

As long as it's not the police.

After these people left, before the old man and daughter came to Guanghua, although the small shop was still deserted, it was not that there was no one, and there were always one or two curious people who came and went, especially the mundane small shop was also decorated with great taste and style.

The two fashionable girls were attracted in, originally to find something to eat, but when they saw the introduction of the rice milk, the two of them actually ordered a cup and tasted it without any suspicion.

It wasn't until the two of them said goodbye to themselves sweetly, and after the 760 yuan was in the bag, Chen Fan came back to his senses, touched the well-groomed beard, and muttered: Did you drink rice milk recently, and you have become handsome again...

Looking at the data, these two girls actually contributed 5 points of happiness each, and they are obviously two girls who love beauty!

"According to the system testing, due to the spread of the influenza virus caused by our customers, the meal specially approved for the doctor to treat a severe cold, the Shengpin Meiling porridge package, please click to receive!"

Just when Chen Fan was foaming all over his body and happily humming a song and rubbing it, the sudden sound of the system startled Chen Fan, and his buttocks, which had not healed from his injuries yesterday, almost suffered again.

"Our customers are causing the spread of the flu virus?"

Chen Fan muttered, thinking that he had somehow got a new meal, and he was instantly happy, "I didn't expect this dead street to inadvertently do a good thing..."

"Since this package is not a task reward, the business income of today's doctor will be deducted!"

"Cao.... Mu Zidou, you are dead on the street..."

The next sentence of the system instantly made the mortal's face hideous, and he vented his sentence with a crazy cry, and then he made a "slippery" sound, and then a miserable scream full of endless resentment pierced the night sky again...

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