Chapter 1102, Data Emperor and Feng Chun's daily life is still the same

After that, a series of guild members such as Thirty-Six, Predator, Li You, Luo Qianjun, Persian Cat and Soy Sauce Knight also arrived one after another, and the entire opening ceremony went quite smoothly, and nothing happened to the fans, after all, before Luo Che officially opened, he also did a lot of 'prevention before it happened'.

For example, he has already said on Weibo that in order to prevent chaos on the opening day, the first day of the new store will only entertain invited relatives and friends, and the subsequent business will be by appointment, and the official website of 'Natural Residence' on the Internet has been announced, and he even asked Data Emperor to help him make a mobile phone APP.

When a person is doing something, if there are accidents one after another, it must be that he himself did not get vaccinated in advance, and the preparation is incomplete.

The task of welcoming guests ended quickly, after all, although Luo Che's 'natural residence' was very large, it was impossible to entertain too many people at one time, plus the three brothers divided the quota, the number of guests invited by each person was actually not very large, and most of those invited guests also arrived on time.

However, there are also those who have not arrived, for example, at today's opening, Luo Che also invited Feng Chun, but Feng Chun's goods have not been seen yet.

And what are our Xiaohua classmates doing at this moment......

"It's a long life!" In a high-end apartment somewhere in City Z, a terrible scream broke the silence of the entire apartment, and I saw that our Xiaohua was leaning on the small balcony of his apartment like a salted fish on the beach, with an expression full of despair, "It's over...... I'm......"

Ten minutes later......

"Damn, you should ignore me! Still not friends!? Looking at the data emperor sitting in the living room, calmly holding his mobile phone and calling for takeout, Feng Chun's voice was simply condemned from the soul!

"......" In this regard, the Data Emperor turned his head expressionlessly and glanced at Feng Chun, who was maintaining the posture of the salted fish, "Oh." ”

"Oh......" Feng Chun's face was tired, and he couldn't help but reach out to cover his face, "You are asking me what's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong?"

The "......" heart is inexplicably more tired.

Exhaling heavily, Feng Chun stood up from the ground, and the fat on his body brought a series of regular tremors along with his movements, and his face turned pale, "Weight...... It didn't go down at all...... So long down, the weight ...... It hasn't been reduced at all! ”

"Today, the boss opened a new store, but he said before that the next time he sees me, if I haven't lost weight, I will ......" Luo Che's words echoed in Feng Chun's mind again, frightening his whole body began to tremble, and for a moment, all thoughts were lost, "And because of this incident, the boss's pigeon was released, miserable, miserable, I will die......"

Listening to the scream that had become miserable again, the Data Emperor turned his head and glanced at the few empty beer bottles and the three fried chicken that had been eaten on the living room table, and gave Feng Chun four words in a voice that was neither salty nor light, "Inflict it on yourself." ”

"Damn, don't you have a little sympathy, are the feelings between us all fake?!" Feng Chun once again issued a condemnation from the soul, "Besides, you didn't go like me. ”

"I don't like it, I said it." The Data Emperor still looked calm.

At this time, it is estimated that only Feng Chun can understand what the Data Emperor is talking about, what he means is probably that I don't like such a crowded occasion, and I have already told the BOSS in advance, and the BOSS also understands, so no problem.

"Damn, you traitor!"

The Data Emperor was unmoved, if he wasn't waiting for the takeaway, he would have gone straight back to his bedroom.

Feng Chun, who has been with the Data Emperor for a long time and has a thorough understanding of the other party's personality, decisively admitted and hugged his thighs, "Brother, am I wrong, okay?" Now the only one who can save me is you, hurry up and think of a way or some black technology to make me lose weight in a short period of time, otherwise buddy, I'm really dead! ”

"No play." Glancing at Feng Chun, the data emperor's eyes were like looking at an idiot, it is impossible to lose weight in a short period of time, as for black technology weight loss or something, it is even more nonsense, what can he do? Get a super-large oven and throw Feng Chun inside, and then turn the heat to the maximum, so that the fat on Feng Chun's body can be baked out? Are you squeezing lard or roasting pig?

"No, it will definitely not work if it continues like this...... Feng Chun's face was frightened, "I can't lose weight anymore." ”

As he spoke, Feng Chun turned his head suddenly, just staring at the Data Emperor sitting next to him, and the Data Emperor silently turned his head to the other side, as if he didn't see it.

After about twenty minutes of maintaining this posture, the data emperor answered the phone, and after hanging up the phone, he said two words lightly, "Takeout." ”

"You promised to help?" Feng Chun exclaimed with a look of surprise.

In this regard, the answer of the data emperor is still those two words, "takeaway." ”

"I know, I know, the takeaway has arrived, right, I'll go get it!" With brisk steps, Feng Chun ran to get takeout.

The conversation just now fell into the ears of people who didn't know, and it was absolutely confusing, only Feng Chun knew that if the Data Emperor didn't plan to help him, then the Data Emperor would definitely push the wheelchair to get the takeaway delivered by himself, but now the Data Emperor opened his mouth to let him get it, which means that he intends to help.

Just like Feng Chun, who has been with him for a long time, can read what he is saying in his concise words, the Data Emperor also basically understands Feng Chun's character.

If he doesn't agree to help today, according to Feng Chun's character, he will grind wherever he goes, and he will be annoyed by Feng Chun all day long, and his research work will not have to be done, so instead of wasting time, it is better to simply agree.

Of course, the data emperor has never had any experience in losing weight, after all, because he often buries himself in research, he has been in a state of emaciation and malnutrition for a long time, plus two thick dark circles that are comparable to American Treasure Giant Pandas, which is basically his overall image, such a state, of course, there is no need to worry about losing weight, or rather, it is what he has to do to supplement nutrition and grow a few more pounds of meat.

But don't panic, while Feng Chun ran down to get takeout, Data Di Lisuo opened his personal terminal, then opened the search page, pulled out the virtual keyboard, and calmly typed the word 'weight loss' on the search bar......

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