(I can't sleep, so I get up and write something on my phone!) Tianjin! I don't want to say anything, everyone has their own ideas, anyway, I hope that the victim can persevere...... Whoever it is! Secondly, I'm a bit of a spoof, guess who this fat man who is more than 1.8 meters and about 200 pounds is? )

It's a story that tells people that 'good people don't get rewarded'.

After saving the middle-aged man. At first, it was nothing, but when he first woke up, he refused to go to the hospital, and then gave him a sum of money very kindly. It was rare for the fat man to see such a 'big red bull', and he suddenly had a 'conscience attack', so he went to help buy some Chinese medicine, and then boiled it into a bowl according to the method of middle-aged people. What I didn't expect was that when I was rescued, people who had less qi in and more out could actually stand up overnight.

The most important thing is that he didn't think much of it, but at this time he was just a little surprised by the effect of this medicine, and even secretly wrote down the prescription, preparing to sit in the capital of counterattacking Bai Fumei in the future.

It's just that after boiling the second bowl of soup according to the middle-aged man's instructions, the middle-aged man miraculously stood up after drinking it, and he will never forget the gloom that flashed in his eyes from time to time......

When the fat man saw it, he felt that something might be wrong, and he might have saved someone who shouldn't have been saved, so he quietly prepared to secretly escape and call the police, so as not to be glorified......

As a result, he planned everything, just as he was ready to leave the house on the third day...... It all started with a tragedy.

When he was about to go out that morning, he saw the most bizarre scene in his life. The moment the door was opened, a thing similar to Sadako appeared in front of him, with a cloak and a disgusting face.

At that time, the fat man's first reaction was not to be afraid, but to vomit directly. vomited a lot, and completely vomited out all the acid water in his stomach, and then he was weak, and he was forcibly stuffed with a worm into his mouth by a middle-aged man......

Then, like a prisoner of the battlefield, he gloriously began to enter another life.

The 'Big Red Bull' given by the middle-aged man was soon used up, and most of the little savings that could only be saved by relying on yards and games on weekdays were used to buy various medicinal herbs. Every time, as long as I want to resist or run away, what I wait for is the colic pain in my stomach......

The days of otaku are gone, and the fat man hung up most of the money in his pocket with tears in his eyes, and successfully treated the middle-aged man's injuries.

Originally, the story could basically end here. But an accident, just when he was obsessively looking at the mV in the computer, he was discovered by a middle-aged man.

And then.

Half-threatening and half-willing, he came to South Korea.

It was a place that haunted him, at least the fat man had always thought so. He had more than one illusion to be the protagonist of his own story, and he had something to do with the nine.

It's just that the ideal is very skinny, and the reality is very cruel.

Two people are poor and white to a relatively unfamiliar transition, the middle-aged man is completely white, he doesn't even understand some daily terms, the fat man is better, at least others say slower, he can still listen to a rough idea.

In this way, relying on some strange skills of middle-aged people, the two gradually began to adapt to this place and began to live a decent life.

Originally, everything was pretty good, but the heart in the fat man's heart couldn't bear it, and as long as he saw a little free every day, he went to No. 521 to squat.

The middle-aged man wanted to buy medicine once, but he didn't find anyone else for a while, and then tossed a few times and asked by the way.

learned that this act was completely for women, and then despised it, and then said very domineeringly that as long as he liked whichever he liked, he could help the fat man achieve his wish.

When the fat man heard this, the whole person was not calm, took out the poster he had just bought, and chose left and right on it for a while, and finally gave up the goddess who wanted to counterattack the most in his heart, and pointed to the busy man above.

The middle-aged man glanced at it a few times, nodded, and then began to ask him to prepare things.

That's what happened last night.

In fact, the fat man was completely unsure of this matter, worried and frightened at the same time, for fear that this matter would bring some danger to himself and that busybody. Especially after seeing the straw man and rune paper that can only be seen in movies and television, this complex mentality is even worse.

The "master ......" sorted it out, and seeing that the fierce light in the eyes of the middle-aged man gradually dissipated, the fat man never forgot the scene he saw last night. After the middle-aged man fell, he once thought of leaving it alone, but when he thought of the things in his stomach and what the middle-aged man had said......

"Zimu Gu, even if I die, you won't be much better!"

Because of this sentence, at first, the fat man just regarded it as a non-actual threat, and he didn't take it to heart. But not long after he escaped, the familiar colic in his stomach came from the same time, and the expression on the face of the middle-aged man after he came back obediently. Let him understand thoroughly that this is not a joke, there really is a living creature in his belly.

Since then, he has put down a lot of his thoughts, silently taking care of middle-aged people, and while also beginning to inquire about things related to him.

It's just that.

The fat man touched his big belly, he didn't leave yesterday, but he was also tossed a few times by the middle-aged man who came to his senses, and now he still has palpitations.

"What the hell was going on yesterday......"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to reply, the fat man hesitated and asked with some expectation.

"My business...... Is it done? ”

Although I don't want the goddess in my heart to be the same as myself, the fat man is somewhat looking forward to it in his heart. After all......

It was one of the nine goddesses, one of the goddesses in his heart.

The fat man counterattacked the goddess, and just thinking about it can make people's blood surge.

When the middle-aged man heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He originally thought that the other party was just an ordinary star, who had no resistance to spells at all, and was completely an existence that could be ravaged at will.

But what I didn't expect was that it was blocked at the beginning.

He thought it was a talisman, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, in his eyes, celebrities have money, certain connections, and the ability to get this thing......

It's just that what he never expected was that there was actually a cultivator like him who could be contacted, and the other party was ......

Thinking of the impact in the air yesterday and the flashing thunder on the straw man, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be in a trance, a little worried and afraid.

Both sides were cultivators, and when there was a conflict, he could imagine the outcome, and to that extent that the other party revealed, he was powerless to resist anything.

And most importantly, he used spells, and he still used them on the other party's acquaintances. Although the relationship between the two is not clear, it will definitely not end there.

He wanted to leave, but his body didn't allow it. When he was in the Celestial Empire, he was not injured or not bad, and he was not well cleaned until yesterday. The toughness on weekdays is mostly pretending, in order to stabilize the person in front of him. Otherwise, according to his personality, even if the other party is kind to him, he will not let a person with a different heart stay by his side all the time.

Thinking of the people around him, I noticed the fat man with the decoction next to me. This person was still a little expectant, and the anger in the middle-aged man's heart couldn't help but gush out.

"If it weren't for you, how would I have gotten to this point?"