The next morning, Shen Fan had finished brushing his teeth and washing, and the fat man was still lying on the sofa and sleeping loudly.

Shen Fan glanced at the fat man who was still asleep, "When the fat man is quiet, he looks a little delicate!" ”

"Eh, why did I have this idea.... The heroines are all out, the author, you me! I'm the hero, hey! Shen Fan said speechlessly in his heart.

As for last night's gamble, it is obvious that the winner is Shen Fan, as the winner Shen Fan slept comfortably in bed last night, Shen Fan has basically not slept in a real bed since he played "Shengshi", although the body is still lying on the bed after wearing the game helmet, but there is no soul in the bed like this, although he can rest in "Shengshi", although the body is not tired, but Shen Fan is indeed very tired on the mental level, especially in the experience of the island in the middle of the lake.

Now Shen Fan still feels confused when he thinks about the island in the middle of the lake, but he has a feeling of being lost, and he always feels that something is missing on the island in the middle of the lake.

"Eh, I don't seem to be missing anything, Shen Fan deliberately checked his backpack after leaving the island in the middle of the lake, but there is nothing missing in the backpack, eh, could it be that he was fascinated by illusion Long Aotian did something indescribable to himself?" A bold idea suddenly appeared in Shen Fan's mind.

As soon as this thought appeared, Shen Fan slapped his face: "What are you thinking, hey!" Let's be a serious online game, hey! ”

Shen Fan ruled out the bold speculation that appeared just now, and suddenly felt even more confused, Shen Fan always felt that something was missing, but he just didn't know why he couldn't remember.

Shen Fan was thinking about life here, and the fat man finally woke up.

The fat man rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up from the sofa: "Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?" ”

The fat man just woke up and was a confused trifecta.

Shen Fan glanced at the fat man and said, "This is my home, and you still ask me." ”

The fat man moved his body, and then Shen Fan heard the fat man let out a scream of killing pigs: "Ah~ahh.....h

"Brother, be quiet, I don't know what I thought had happened to you..."Shen Fan said with a humble eye.

The fat man looked at Shen Fan with big tearful eyes and said, "Forehead dripping waist..... It hurts! ”

Shen Fan looked at the sofa that was pressed by the fat man and said slowly: "Maybe the sofa is too soft, and your waist will be curled to a certain arc when you lie on it, so your waist is ......"

Shen Fan heard Shen Fan's words, and then looked at the sofa that was pressed under him, and then the fat man's wail became even more miserable.

Shen Fan said cautiously: "Brother, if you go to an old Chinese medicine doctor to give you a straight bone or something, I'll pay for it." ”

Fat man: "Shen Fan, I'm going to kill you, ahhhh ”

All in all, the fat man looked at Shen Fan all morning, and his eyes were full of resentment. Lord Shen has been comforting the fat man with the consciousness of "the world kisses me with pain, and I repay it with a song".

Last night, after Shen Fan and the fat man played the gambling game, they agreed that if Wang Han didn't come with a message or phone call before twelve o'clock, Shen Fan would have lost.

When it was eleven fifty, Shen Fan's face was already covered with notes, yes, Shen Fan and the fat man decided to play poker to know twelve o'clock, and obviously the fat man's luck was better, Shen Fan's face

There was almost no place for stickers, but there were only three notes on the fat man's big face.

"Old Shen, it's going to be twelve days now, your goddess hasn't called you yet, your bed tonight will be mine." The fat man mocked Shen Fan mercilessly.

Shen Fan: "The clamoring Zhang Chao! ”

The fat man's natal name is Zhang Chao, and his nickname is too much, and the fat man's natal life is almost forgotten.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth, eh, two two! You've lost the sticker again! The fat man said.

Shen Fansheng stretched out his face without love, and the places that could be pasted on Shen Fan's face were almost gone.

As soon as the fat man put the note on Shen Fan's face, Shen Fan's phone rang.

"Damn, it can't be your goddess!" The fat man's hand couldn't help but stop, and Shen Fan was happy when he looked at the phone: "I disappointed my brother, it's really her!" ”

The fat man subconsciously swallowed his saliva when he heard Shen Fan's words: "Then she also has to join our studio to count, I think people are here to send you a good person card, you wait, Shen Da is a good person!" ”

Shen Fan quickly picked up the phone.

"Hey, why don't you sleep this late?" Shen Fan said with a big grin.

Wang Han on the other side of the phone obviously hesitated: "That... Is the one you sent me real? ”

"Of course it's true, how could I lie to you."

The other side of the phone seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Okay, Shen Fan, I'll join your studio." ”

Although Shen Fan's heart was already happy when he heard this, he still pretended to be calm on the surface: "That's really good, we're so honored!" For more information about the studio, I'll let you know in a few days when the fat man and I are ready, okay? ”

"Okay!"

This is the end of the pleasant hanging.

The fat man saw that Shen Fan, who hung up the phone, had a happy face blooming, and couldn't help but feel that something was wrong: "People won't really join our studio, right?" ”

Shen Fan pretended to nod deeply: "That's right, so buddy wronged you to sleep on the sofa today, I'll bring you the quilt!" ”

In the end, Shen Fan also gloated and patted the fat man on the shoulder.

The fat man's response was very simple, as simple as one word: "Damn!" ”

This is what happened after Shen Fan and the fat man made a bet last night, and now the fat man feels an inexplicable back pain whenever he thinks of Shen Fan's sofa.

After eating the love instant noodle breakfast specially prepared by Shen Fan, the fat man was about to leave.

Shen Fan helped the fat man downstairs.

"Lao Shen, I'll go find an old Chinese medicine doctor to make a big sword or something, and when you think about the things in the studio, you can send it to me directly, and when I have time, I'll go find the office space, eh, by the way, don't worry about the game helmet, let's recruit people first."

Hearing the fat man's words, Shen Fan felt very relieved: "I didn't expect that your comrade's body has been injured like this, but you still don't forget the career of our studio, I am so moved, I can't help but give you a big compliment!" After speaking, Shen Fan gave a thumbs up to the fat man.

The fat man looked at Shen Fan with empty eyes: "You don't give me nonsense, when the studio is ready, I will see the village building order." ”

"yes, okay, okay."

The fat man who was devastated at Shen Fan's house drove away.

Shen Fan returned upstairs and lay comfortably on the bed again.

Shen Fan twisted his waist on the bed and said to himself: "It's better to lie comfortably on the bed, or to be a fat house." ”

But after a while, Shen Fan changed his mind: "Fat house, how can I be a fat house, I want to change." ”

So Shen Fan put on a game helmet and lay on the bed, making a fat house in the real world, and being a man of action in "The Prosperous Age".

After a while, Shen Fan returned to the village chief's office in the territory.

Shen Fan had to sigh that it was really cool to be a hands-off shopkeeper, that is, Shen Fan dared to be a hands-off shopkeeper, and other players would definitely not dare to do so, after all, other players did not have internal affairs NPCs like Wang Lao.

Eh, Shen Fan suddenly saw the email icon on his virtual panel flashing.

"Eh, someone emailed me, it looks like I didn't have any friends in the game." Shen Fan clicked on the email while talking to himself.

There were two emails, one from Qianji Pavilion, and the other from someone I don't know.

This email from Qianjige is a reminder of the arrival of the account.

Dear customers, your transaction funds have been transferred to your designated account, please check Yo, in addition, you have been upgraded to a gold customer of Qianjige, and enjoy the priority right to purchase Qianjige information game props.

The front is all nonsense, Shen Fan attaches more importance to the last sentence, he is now a gold-level customer of Qianji Pavilion, and can enjoy the priority purchase right of information and props, Qianji Pavilion is not just a gold mining studio, Shen Fan remembers that Qianji Pavilion will also auction some precious props and information regularly, so that Shen Fan has the right of first refusal to buy information and props, of course, this priority is only useful when facing customers with a lower level than Shen Fan, if it is a customer who is more advanced than Shen Fan, This priority is naturally useless, but no matter what, this priority is still useful, Shen Fan remembered that in his previous life, many precious props were auctioned by Qianji Pavilion.

This is the content of the first email, but the content of the second email is a little stranger, and the second email is sent anonymously.

"Eh, it doesn't seem like the email system has an anonymous sending function, and you can only send emails to each other if you are friends." Shen Fan suddenly realized this problem.

"Damn, this can't still be a supernatural event, this is a game, where did the supernatural event come from, Sadako can't climb in, hey!" Having said that, Shen Fan still couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Shen Fan still clicked on the email, and the content of the email was very short, so short that there was only one sentence: "Boy, I forgot to give you the reward last time--- Long Aotian." ”

In addition to the body of the email, there is an attachment, and a token-like thing lies in the attachment.

Shen Fan threw an appraisal technique onto the token, and after seeing the information of the item, Shen Fan was completely stunned, and the results of the appraisal showed that this was a ground level village building order.

This email was sent by Long Aotian, and Shen Fan was even more messy now, because the mail system can only be used by players, and NPCs can't use it, but I don't know why, Long Aotian can use it and sent Shen Fan a tiered village building order, and the village building order sent is really timely, and Shen Fan just needs a village building order.

Suddenly, a bold guess appeared in Shen Fan's mind: "Isn't Long Aotian an NPC?" ”

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