Chapter Ninety-Six: Scumbag Sentence......
So in the course of a few days, the black wind went to the road of fattening, fattening and fattening, and tried to run all the way
The world says that it is not easy to lose weight, but I, Heifeng, really know the pain of gaining weight.
In the past few days, he has used countless natural remedies and methods. But it didn't make him a little fatter, and he was even a lot thinner than before.
On the contrary, his appetite is getting bigger and bigger.
It was another morning, Hei Feng touched his flattened purse and swallowed saliva at the largest restaurant in Yingjiang Town.
A moment later, as if he had made a big decision, Black Wind puffed up his feet and walked into the restaurant.
The service of the restaurant is thoughtful, and as soon as he walked into the threshold store, Xiao Er began to sing the tune:
"Upstairs, please."
was taken to the private room by the shopkeeper, and the black wind slapped the table and watched the shopkeeper skillfully order all the dishes he had eaten in the past few days.
There were a total of more than a dozen dishes before and after, and the shopkeeper who listened to it smiled.
"Well, the little one has been written down, so please do it."
The shopkeeper took the menu and happily went down and reported the dishes on the list.
The efficiency of the restaurant was very fast, and it didn't take long for Heifeng to start serving food on the table one after another.
After these few days of exercise, Black Wind's belly can be said to be much larger than before.
Before the dish was finished, the people had already eaten nearly five bowls of rice.
Touching his already round belly. Black Wind burped with some satisfaction.
But then, as if he remembered something, he looked at the shopkeeper next to him, beckoned to him and said:
"You go and tell the kitchen, if I didn't make some of the dishes I ordered just now, I don't need to serve them again, I'm already full when I go down first."
The shopkeeper smiled yes, then turned around and went downstairs.
With such a generous owner, he naturally did not dare to offend. Besides, this guest officer has come to their restaurant these days.
Listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away, Black Wind looked around vigilantly, and then looked downstairs like a thief. After making sure no one was paying attention here was secretly pushed open the window in the corner.
Yes, you guessed it right.
He ran out of money. He's going to eat the overlord meal!
As for now, it's enough to eat and drink and run away.
With Black Wind's skills, it was not difficult to know this, and in a few breaths, the person had quietly disappeared into the street, as if it had never appeared.
After a while, the bustling and harmonious street erupted into the voice of the shopkeeper crying ghosts and gods.
The place where the sound came out was one of the best restaurants in Yingjiang Town.
So far, there has been a wicked man in Yingjiang Town, as for everyone's description of the person's appearance, it is simply, dressed in black, with a green face and fangs, a mouth that is still the size of a sea bowl, and a face that is rounder than a stone lion.
This time, everyone in the restaurants in Yingjiang Town is in danger, originally they ate and then paid the silver, but now they have all become the restaurants that have to pay the silver money for the name of the dishes before they start cooking.
As for these black winds, he didn't know, he had already realized that he might fail before he ate that meal again, and he had already left in disgrace.
At this moment, Peach Blossom Village, in the courtyard of Anjia.
An Wan looked at Feng Zixuan, who was smiling in front of him, and looked unhappy.
She thinks that Xiao Xianggong may have gone crazy recently.
Ever since that day, when he tied him to the bed and put him down, he had been haunting himself every day.
And so and so it was, but he insisted on putting his hand on his arm again and again.
And for a while, Xiao Xianggong seems to have fallen in love with holding things with one hand.
chairs, tables, cages for grass, and her ......
He had to pick it up with one hand at every turn for the past few days, and then circled around her, but she was dizzy when she turned.
That's it, as if he was the man who was injured in the woods, something unusual.
But naturally she can't stand it, this little minister is one-handed every day, and the other is one-handed to carry the table.
But as soon as it gets dark, if the thunder does not move, he has to take a bath, forget it, he can go to the ditch in front of the village to wash alone, and no one will go there at night.
But this little minister just can't do it, he has to pull himself up again and again, and every time he accidentally gets his clothes wet, he himself is wet and doesn't say anything, and ...... It's still very revealing......
After a few days of getting used to it, I imagined that my parents came over, and after guessing that I was going to let myself grab his arm again.
Expressionlessly, he raised his hand and put his hand on his arm and pinched it, and An Wan said very perfunctorily:
"It seems that Xiao Xianggong has exercised well today, and this muscle has become a lot stronger."
"Is what you said true?"
The young man's voice was warm, with a hint of bewilderment.
"Nature is true."
The corners of An Wan's mouth twitched slightly, and there was an indescribable perfunctory tone in her language.
"That's a lot of touching, but mine is better than the shirtless man I saw last time?"
"Well, it's so much better, he can't even beat a finger of yours."
An Wan replied expressionlessly, as he got along with each other in the past few days, he had already come up with a pattern.
His little husband was afraid that he was jealous as he said in the painting book, and he still remembered that he didn't know it at first, and he asked if he was just telling the truth
"The shirtless man may be a little stronger than you look"
So the little minister was endless, and An Wan vaguely didn't sleep all night when he was tossed by him that day......
It was also after that lesson that she really found the way.
But this is still thanks to the few words that Xiao Ruoruo showed her more.
The little minister who came in his ears couldn't hide his joy and replied.
Even An Wan, who had listened to these lines more than a hundred times, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and then turned around and entered the room without looking back.
It's so annoying.
Although the two live together now, they haven't gotten married yet, so I don't know if it will be easier to take a break.
As soon as such an idea came out, An Wan's whole mind immediately froze.
What's the situation? Isn't her thinking the same as Wang Xiucai, who abandoned his wife and daughter, and Zhuang Yuanlang, who abandoned his wife?
Blazing, in a trance......
She has become a 'negative girl'?
An Wan was a little difficult to accept, and at the same time tried hard to put this idea behind her.
But at this moment, the door opened, and Feng Zixuan, who was dressed in brocade and white robe, walked in and said excitedly:
"Wanyun, I just carried a chair for a while, you pinched me a lot?"
The young man squatted down next to An Wan, his pale face was indescribably well-behaved
Anwan: ......
Really scumbags were forced out......
At this moment, in the residence of the prefect of Yingjiang Town, in a side courtyard, a man in red spoke with great luck:
"I didn't expect my good nephew to go to the countryside."