Chapter 111: The Three Brothers of Waste Materials
After receiving the number plate and daily necessities, the newcomers were asked to sort out their housekeeping, and they gathered at Ye Songling outside Black Flag City at eight o'clock tomorrow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After Wu Haotian and the fat man finished tidying up, they didn't find that the door of No. 98 was opened.
"Haotian, do you think there will be no newcomer No. 98?" The fat man muttered.
Wu Haotian shrugged, he didn't know as much about the black flag as the fat man, after this period of contact, the fat man was like a living map of the black flag.
At the same time, he also became curious about the origin of the fat man. It is impossible for ordinary people to be so familiar with the black flag, not to mention that the fat man is just a newcomer like himself.
"I guess that guy has something to delay, you see that there is no one in No. 98 in these 100 rooms, it's not scientific, so it should be that person didn't arrive."
When the fat man heard this, he nodded, what Wu Haotian said was not unreasonable.
"Then let's not wait outside, go back to the room, and I'll invite you to a big dinner in Black Flag City later."
The fat man tilted his head and played with his hairstyle quite coquettishly, but he had a bit of nouveau riche temperament.
Wu Haotian smiled slightly, although the fat man is sleek, he can see that he was born in a wealthy family, and he knows the black flag very well, so it must be nothing to him to invite himself to a meal.
The two were about to turn around and go back to their room, when they noticed a slow footstep behind them.
"Could it be that guy from 98 is here?"
Wu Haotian turned his head and saw a sick young man with a delicate face, fair skin, and as thin as a bamboo pole walking towards them.
Maybe it's because he's too thin and weak, and he can't walk like a faltering start, Wu Haotian even thinks that a gust of wind can blow this guy down.
Glancing at the fat man, both of them were pleased.
This must be the number 98 one.
The young man walked up to Wu Haotian and the fat man, nodded, and gestured to say hello.
But the fat man stood in front of the young man, blocked his direction, and said, "Dude, you are the one with No. 98." ā
The young man frowned, his expression seemed to be a little defensive, then he looked at the number plate in his hand and nodded suspiciously.
"Dude, I am Fu Yanjie, who everyone loves to see flowers blooming, you can call me fat, and the handsome guy next to me who is in the wind and is suave but a little lame is Wu Haotian."
This self-introduction suddenly continued the usual style of the fat man, but how could Wu Haotian feel that he had an urge to kill him.
But the young man was still expressionless, and simply said, "Got it." ā
The fat man thought that the thin young man would laugh like Wu Haotian before, but he didn't react at all.
"Dude, haven't you seen this ad?"
"I don't watch TV."
"And what's your name?"
"Sun Wu."
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The fat man can be described as well-intentioned, and he has been chatting with Sun Wu without a match, although Sun Wu is not good at words, but Wu Haotian can also feel that he has a sense of righteousness.
Over time, Sun Wu was also driven by the fat man, and he could also insert a few words, although it was not much, but for his character, it had made great progress.
The three of them came to Black Flag City, they were not familiar with each other, and it was also a good choice to take care of each other.
Black Flag is respected for its strength, and the newcomers in the Guwu region live in the west of Black Flag City, called Xicheng, and there are many forces in Xicheng, and it is indeed difficult to survive if you don't hold a group.
The purpose of the fat man's advanced consciousness is to be alone, and since he was a child, he has understood that the more attention is paid to the hierarchy, the more it is necessary to survive in a group.
Although this time the regiment seems to be a bit nondescript.
On the street, the appearance of Wu Haotian, the fat man and Sun Wu suddenly caused a commotion.
Passers-by point their fingers, because their lineup is just too weird.
A man covered in fat, and the ground seemed to tremble with every step.
One was as thin as a bamboo pole, swaying with every step, as if a gust of wind could carry him away.
The contrast between the two is stark, and it suddenly makes people feel nondescript.
But what's even funnier is that between a fat and a thin, a lame man inexplicably appeared, limping forward.
The boys and girls suddenly burst into laughter, they have been in Xicheng for many years, what kind of combination have they never seen?
But this is the first time I've seen this lineup today.
It seems that it is the number one scrap lineup in history.
"Lao Xu, did you see it, I laughed to death, those three guys can't be newcomers, it's the first time I've seen this combination."
"Unlikely, when did the quality of newcomers be so low?"
"Haha, a fat pig, a bamboo pole, and a cripple, the three brothers of Xicheng Waste Wood."
"Haha!"
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Wu Haotian's body had already recovered, and his strength had stabilized to the previous realm, so he could hear what those onlookers said.
He frowned slightly, the three brothers of waste wood, this group of people really looks up to themselves.
However, he believes that it will not be long before this group of people will be shocked.
Because he is Wu Haotian,.
The reason why I chose to continue to hibernate now was to wait for the awakening of the Nine Soul Lock.
After all, I don't have any hole cards now, and I don't know what kind of strength the people here are, once it is too public, it will inevitably threaten the interests of some people.
After experiencing the explosion of a desert island and the life and death, he is no longer the boy who does not know the world.
Although Sun Wu and the fat man couldn't hear the conversation of those people clearly, they could roughly guess when they saw that group of people pointing and pointing.
Sun Wu has long been used to it, but the fat man is different, he has always been full of joy and sorrow, and at this moment he scolded a few words when he heard it.
"What the hell, the labor and management frenzy will make a big decision, and it won't scare you to death."
"A group of little deflated three, they know that they are talking bad about people behind their backs."
Soon the three of them came to a restaurant under the guidance of the fat man, called Zuifeng Building, and the quaint hollow building with this elegant name made Wu Haotian's eyes shine.
Although most of the ancient warriors in Xicheng have been built along the way, most of them are modern buildings, which are roughly the same as the architectural style of some places in Hangzhou.
But the style of the drunken wind building is unique, and it is obvious that the owner of this building is also a person who understands the mood.
The fat man seemed to see that Wu Haotian admired the building of Zuifeng Building, and said with a smile: "Haotian, this building is good, but let me tell you, the proprietress here is even better, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a stunning beauty." ā
"Oh? Interesting. Wu Haotian nodded as if he didn't understand, and couldn't help but be a little curious about the proprietress of the drunken wind building.
"Don't think about it, this proprietress is a well-known master in Xicheng. How many people have wanted to pick this flower in recent years, but it's a pity that ......"
The fat man didn't say any more, because the three of them had already stepped into the Drunken Wind Building, and naturally there were some things that he couldn't say more.