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(The wrong email address was filled in when the novel was signed, the contract was sent to the wrong mailbox, and I haven't received the electronic file yet, I hope the editor will see it and add me!! Thank you!!! ）

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As a few guys on the opposite side left, Yang Fan said to the members of the team,

"Well, I'm still a little bit of a preemptive!"

Suddenly, the flower thief stopped by Yang Fan's side,

"Thank you, brother! Although I couldn't kill that guy, I still spoke for us, we have you as a friend, it's worth it! ”

Yang Fan smiled and said calmly,

"It's nothing, whoever made us friends, if you want to help in the future, just call me, but I do have something to do, so I'll leave first!"

"Brother monk, are you just leaving? Isn't it too irresponsible? ”

Little Pudding's words almost made Yang Fan's old blood spurt out again.

Yang Fan said in his heart, I didn't do anything to you, why did I become an irresponsible person?

"Well, are you okay?"

Yang Fan looked at the little pudding suspiciously and asked.

"Of course, didn't you just say compensate people? Did you forget? ”

Little Pudding said reluctantly.

Yang Fanze's head buzzed, and he said in his heart: I was just talking casually at the time, you are really too polite, what can I compensate you for being a single person? What are the male hormones for two months?

Of course, Yang Fan didn't dare to say that, after all, he could only think about this kind of dirty thing.

At this moment, the flower thief and the three thousand Hongchen next to him didn't say a word, but just looked at Yang Fan with a sympathetic expression.

"And what compensation do you want?" Yang Fan asked helplessly.

"Can you take me with you later?"

Little Pudding looked at Yang Fan and looked at him with pleading eyes.

I'll go! You're not a child anymore, and you still want me to take it, and besides, this is not a ready-made team, why do you still let me take you.

However, Yang Fan still said very politely,

"No problem, but I still have some things to do, I have a friend who is going to get married, I want to go to her wedding first, and then I will take you to upgrade when I come back."

Little Pudding became unhappy,

"Who asked you to take me to upgrade, they just want to go to your friend's wedding!"

It turned out that this was the case, and after walking for a long time, it turned out that I wanted to see the wedding scene.

Yang Fan said angrily,

"Two o'clock, Yue Lao Temple, you can see it when you go, I still have to leave beforehand!"

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The little pudding was not lightly angered by Yang Fan's words,

"Fuck off, monk! You're cheating, you're not trustworthy, hum! ”

"Si Yao, be careful when you speak!"

Obviously, the flower thief can't listen to it anymore.

What am I doing?

Yang Fan was speechless for a while, but he still exhausted the last bit of patience and compromised,

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll follow you, okay, you can do whatever you want! However, is it feasible for you to take me to the Moon Ancestral Hall before two o'clock? ”

Little Pudding looked like he had succeeded in his conspiracy, and looked at everyone with a smile,

"Then let's go first!"

After speaking, he took Yang Fan's arm and walked towards the outside of the Reincarnation Palace.

Looking at what happened to Yang Fan, everyone pinched a cold sweat for Yang Fan for a while.

……

"Well, where the hell do you want to take me?"

Yang Fan was taken out of the Hall of Reincarnation by the little witch, and then walked around the underworld, at this moment he didn't want to leave anymore, he really didn't understand this black place, what was there to visit, just a few ghost shadows.

The little witch said faintly at this moment,

"People just want to see what Hades thinks, but it's too dark for me to be scared alone......"

After listening to the little witch's words, Yang Fan was instantly relieved.

Sitting beside the Forgotten Worry Bridge in the Hades, looking at the looming ferry boat in Wangchuan Lake, Yang Fan actually felt a little Zen at this moment.

Looking at the time, there are still ten minutes until two o'clock.

Yang Fan reminded the little pudding,

"It's almost two o'clock, let's go!"

But the little pudding, as if he hadn't heard, said,

"Brother monk, shall we go and drink Meng Po soup?"

After speaking, regardless of whether Yang Fantong agreed or not, he got up and ran towards the Nai He Bridge.

Yang Fan reluctantly walked behind her, but this girl ran too fast.

When Yang Fan walked to the head of the bridge, he saw that not far away, the NPC Meng Po had opened an herbal tea shop there for n years!

At this moment, inside the herbal tea shop, the little pudding has been sitting there for a long time.

"Give! Hurry up and drink! ”

Suddenly, the little pudding handed over a bowl of Wang Laoji's Chinese-colored Meng Po soup.

Yang Fan looked at Hei Bula's bowl of water and shook his head helplessly, but he didn't know why, at this moment Yang Fan thought of her, and then drank it all!

Because for him, a short forgetfulness will also be a little less painful!

In the fairy road game, Meng Po does have a trial version of Meng Po soup, and it will make you lose consciousness for a short time, but only for about a minute, of course, all this is just a brainwave illusion created by the game helmet, and it will not really cause any harm to the player.

When Yang Fan finished drinking Meng Po soup and put the bowl down, his mind was blank at this moment.

"Brother monk, do you remember me?"

Little Pudding stretched out his white little hand and shook it in front of Yang Fan and said.

Looking at a strange girl beside him, the unfamiliar name of himself, and this strange place, Yang Fan asked puzzledly,

"Who are you? Why do you call me that? ”

Little Pudding looked at Yang Fan, who had a serious face, and snickered,

"So you really forgot about me, you conscienceless guy! Do you remember what your name is? ”

Yang Fan was a little anxious, yes, he couldn't even remember his name,

"I, how did I forget? My name is ...... What the hell is my name? …… Ah, by the way, I finally remembered, my name is Yang Fan, a sophomore at Hanzhong University of Science and Technology, I'll go! How could I have forgotten to myself? That's right, it's your ......! ”

Suddenly, Yang Fan remembered, but suddenly understood something.

"Haha......"

The little pudding suddenly opened his teeth, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, as if he had succeeded in a conspiracy.

"It turns out that the monk's brother is called Yang Fan in reality, hehe! Hanzhong University of Science and Technology? Hmm! ……”

Little Pudding was overjoyed and immediately shut his mouth!

Yang Fan looked gloomy and uncertain at the moment, obviously he was tricked by the ghost girl in front of him, just now he was in a hurry, blurted out, and fell for this ghost girl.

"Now it's your turn to drink?"

Yang Fan angrily pushed another bowl of undrunk herbal tea in front of the little pudding.

"Brother monk, people don't want to forget you, not a minute or a second!"

Obviously, the little pudding didn't want to drink the Meng Po soup in Yang Fan's hand at all.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth angrily at the moment, to be honest, if the game didn't allow it, he really wanted to pry the little pudding's mouth open and pour the whole bucket of Meng Po soup into it, the stinky girl was so annoying!

Yang Fan turned his back to the little pudding, looking unreasonable.

The little pudding saw that Yang Fan was really angry, and he had no choice but to raise Meng Po Tang and said,

"Alright! People just drink it! ”

Just as the little pudding was about to drink it all, Yang Fan interrupted her,

"No need."

Little Pudding heard the indifference in Yang Fan's words, and his attitude towards himself at the moment became lukewarm, and immediately learned from Yang Fan's appearance just now and said:

"Alright! Isn't it just the name, what's the big deal? Hey? I, how did I forget? My name is ...... What the hell is my name? …… Ah, by the way, I finally remembered, my name, my name, oops, I remembered that my name is Meng Siyao, a senior student at Xinrui Middle School, and I am sixteen years old this year! ”

Puff——!!!!!

This mouthful of old blood almost squirted out Yang Fan's duodenum!