This little ghost looked very small, and it was still looming, Chu Fan looked carefully, and only saw an illusory figure.

Chu Fan immediately grabbed this little ghost, and then pinched it hard, and it turned into nothingness, a little ghost like this has not yet begun to take shape, and it can be easily solved with Chu Fan's current skills.

At this time, the female writer immediately felt an unprecedented sense of relief, he had been watching Chu Fan's movements, looking at him like a magic stick and a big boy next door.

The female writer then sat up from the bed, and because her movements were faster, she shook off the bath towel on her body, revealing most of her breasts.

The female writer instinctively protected the bare scenery on her chest, and then glanced at Chu Fan, and found that Chu Fan didn't look at her at all, just lowered her head and pondered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The female writer hurriedly got dressed, then got out of bed, and found that Chu Fan was still contemplative, looking serious.

In fact, Chu Fan didn't think about anything, he was just practicing, the moment that little ghost turned into nothingness just now, there was a particularly eerie yin qi emitted, and this was exactly what the supernatural exercises needed.

The female writer looked at Chu Fan quietly and did not speak, although she didn't know what Chu Fan was doing, she also knew that she couldn't be disturbed.

Indeed, the female writer's view of Chu Fan has changed radically, she feels that Chu Fan is like a master, and the master's behavior is always a little different from ordinary people, just like the characters in her pen.

After about ten minutes, Chu Fan had been running for a few weeks, completely absorbing that yin qi, which was also a small gain, and he felt very satisfied.

The female writer saw Chu Fan wake up from his contemplative state, and immediately said, "Thank you, I feel much better, sister, please invite you to dinner." ”

Chu Fan's eyes flashed, because he had just practiced the supernatural exercises, his whole body was in a state of excitement, and he immediately felt it, feeling that one punch could kill a fly.

Chu Fan immediately smiled, he was very satisfied with the feeling just now, this feeling was much stronger than killing a big buffalo with one punch.

Although killing a large buffalo is also very powerful, it is still not as good as killing a fly, after all, flies have wings, and it is always difficult to hit targets that can fly.

Of course, this is just a feeling, the supernatural exercises are like this, the cultivation is a feeling, a kind of artistic conception, a kind of spiritual sense, the emphasis is on magic, light on brute force.

The female writer couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Chu Fan suddenly laughing, smiling so sunny and bright, and then said: "Whatever you want to eat, my sister will invite you." ”

Chu Fan didn't say anything, just looked the female writer up and down, looked at it from head to toe, and saw the itchy and numb feeling on the female writer's body.

"Miss, I just saved your life, and I passed the meal in one meal." Chu Fan still said so calmly.

"Then what do you want, do you want money or ......," the female writer said this, and suddenly felt a fever on her face, and she couldn't say any more.

However, she still felt a little exaggerated about what Chu Fan had just said about saving her life, but she was not disgusted, after all, this problem had also tormented her for several days, although she had seen several hospitals, but it had not been better, so Chu Fan had indeed eliminated her pain, which she was still very grateful for.

"What do you say? Miss. Chu Fan said again.

"I give money, how much do you want?" The female writer then said.

"It's not how much I want, it's how much you give." Chu Fan said again.

"Okay, my sister will give you a thousand, how about you also be invited to eat?" The female writer saw that Chu Fan had been staring at her, and she felt a sudden beating in her heart for no reason, and she didn't know if it was swollen.

"Well, that's fine." Chu Fan said again.

The female writer immediately took out a thousand yuan from her bag, and Chu Fan immediately took it, he was penniless now, and he was using it.

So, the two of them immediately went downstairs and refunded the deposit at the front desk, and the fat girl saw Chu Fan and the female writer walking out of the hotel one after another, and she habitually muttered a little in her mouth, and she didn't know what to say.

After Chu Fan and the female writer turned a corner, they saw a dumpling shop, and Chu Fan immediately said, "That's it, just eat a bowl of dumplings." ”

The female writer glanced at Chu Fan with some surprise, thinking that Chu Fan was going to enter the big hotel in front of her to eat her, but she didn't expect to just eat a bowl of dumplings.

This dumpling shop is still quite big, the environment inside is also good, and there are many diners, when Chu Fan and the female writer came in, there was just one table left, and a waiter immediately came over to greet them warmly.

Chu Fan and the female writer each asked for a bowl of big dumplings, and there are two kinds of dumplings in City B, one is big and the other is small.

Although the big and small dumplings are dumplings, there are certain differences, and the taste is not the same, the big dumplings are like glutinous rice balls, and the skin is particularly thin, and they are smooth and refreshing in the mouth.

This taste is really good, and the female writer also likes the taste of this dumpling, Chu Fan was already a little hungry, so he ate a little fast, and his head was also steaming, and it seemed that he was going to sweat.

When Chu Fan was eating, he suddenly bit a hard object, gruckled his teeth, and immediately spit it out, only to find that it was actually a gold coin.

The gold coin was about the same size as a one-dollar coin, and it was engraved with the words: "Zhonghe Dumpling Shop 20th Anniversary Celebration".

Seeing this, Chu Fan immediately called the waiter over and asked her what was going on.

When the waiter saw the gold coin in Chu Fan's hand, he immediately said happily, "Congratulations on winning the first prize." ”

Chu Fan was immediately stunned, but the female writer was very happy, and said with envy: "That's right, I really won the lottery, and the anniversary celebration of Zhonghe dumpling shop was advertised in the newspaper, so I can't be wrong." ”

Chu Fan then looked at the waiter and said, "Is it true?" ”

"It's true, sir, this lady is right, this is our anniversary celebration." After the waiter finished speaking, he immediately took out a poster and handed it to Chu Fan.

Chu Fan saw everything at a glance, and immediately saw everything clearly, he not only has good eyes now, but also has a super memory, which has reached the point where he can never forget.

In order to thank the new and old customers for their support, the first prize is a gold coin made of pure gold, plus a bonus of 10,000 yuan, the second prize is a silver coin with a bonus of 5,000 yuan, and the third prize is a copper coin with a bonus of 3,000 yuan.

And this activity has just begun, and Chu Fan is also the first person to eat gold coins and win the first prize.

After Chu Fan got a gold coin and received the bonus, the diners of the dumpling shop became a sensation on the spot, and soon spread the news from the Internet, and the dumpling shop became popular all of a sudden, and people lined up to eat dumplings every day.