The little fat man sat there cross-legged, his heart facing the sky, his expression did not show any pain, but faintly revealed a touch of satisfaction and comfort.

Zhou Shuangshuang looked at his unpretentious and natural posture, and admired the softness of the chubby body - don't look at the meat, it's all soft, and it's cross-legged or something, it really looks effortless.

She circled around the little fat man twice, and then she realized - probably, after practicing in the illusion, the body needs to be like this and not move!

And what about yourself......

She blinked, and a new question arose - how to bring the little fat man out?

Awaken?

Probably not.

Zhou Shuangshuang thought about it, tentatively stretched out her palm, and put it on the shoulder of the little fat man.

Then, she closed her eyes.

……………………

Walking through the corridor, she brushed past the green weeping willows on the side, and walked slowly to the gazebo.

There, the little fat man was looking at a villain's book, and in his hands and on the table, there were all dishes of various foods one after another.

Even the honey water that moistens his throat is held in white porcelain shallow cups of different colors, so that he can touch it at will.

It seemed that he saw some wonderful clip, he didn't have time to eat anymore, and he was impatient that the maid still turned the page as before, so he stretched out his oily palm-

Soon a maid knelt down from the side, carefully pulled up his wide cuffs, and washed his palms little by little with water and flower soap.

Now, after removing the grease stain, she is holding the tip of the little goose feather, slowly cleaning the little fat man's oily fingers.

…………………

- Tsk!

Zhou Shuangshuang shook his head: Corruption, corruption!

Unexpectedly, the little fat man lived this kind of life in Xuanji City before......

Enjoyed it so much!

So...... Is it because he has lived too comfortably that the little fat man has forgotten his own path and forgotten what to do?

She stepped forward and pressed her head on the colorful book of villains.

Sweeping his eyes, he found that it was probably a story of cultivating immortals, and the character on it was flying in the sky, which was very majestic.

The little fat man was stunned for a moment.

But soon, when he looked up along his arm, his expression immediately became pleasantly surprised—

"Old sister!"

Weekly Frost: ......

She kind of wanted to roll up her sleeves.

Fortunately, the little fat man reacted and struggled to survive-

"Sister! What are you doing here? Is it my illusion too? ”

…………………

After speaking, he shook his head: "No, no, no, in my illusion, I didn't make you, I didn't even think about it...... Sister! ”

His eyes widened in surprise, and he opened his arms to hug him—

"Sister, did you come here on purpose? Did you break through the gate of heaven? You're so nice! ”

"Stop, stop!"

Zhou Shuangshuang stretched out his index finger and pointed it on his forehead, holding it hard not to ask him to hold it over.

The little fat man had short hands, and at the moment he could only wave his arms back and forth at a distance from her.

"Wipe the oil off your hand."

"Oooh."

He quieted down.

In an instant, the whole courtyard was silent.

It's as if time has stood still and the world has frozen.

Flowers, birds, fish and insects, maids, and half-blown pages of books blown by the wind...... The picture freezes.

The clothes and oily hands on the little fat man's body have also returned to a clean appearance.

……………………

This is......

Zhou Shuangshuang was slightly surprised - this situation proves that the little fat man has actually seen through the illusion and has a high degree of control over the illusion...... But why, why did he not come out for a long time?

Don't......

She looked around, looking at the full amount of food around her, and the little fat man's slightly straight belly, and finally couldn't help it, and slapped him on the head-

"Okay, you little fat man!"

It's not that this little fat man can't get out at all, he deliberately stayed here to eat!

"Are you stupid?"

Zhou Shuangshuang glared at him: "If you want to eat, where can't you eat?" Do you have to stay in this illusion?! You, you're mad at me! ”

Thanks to her hard work and almost starved to death in silence, this little fat man was willing to stay here for the sake of greed, just, simply......!!!

……………………

"Oops!"

The little fat man twisted his waist helplessly: "How many times have I said it, don't call me little fatty!" I'm not fat at all! My name is Qi Tianhao! ”

Zhou Shuangshuang glanced at him: "Little fat man!" ”

The little fat man's face was about to turn red.

However, he knew that Zhou Shuangshuang had not opened the spirit source, and he didn't know how much risk he had taken to come in this time...... I was still very moved.

"Sister, you don't know, staying here, I've thought it through."

"Oh."

Zhou Shuangshuang's face was expressionless: "To eat, or not to eat, this is a question." ”

Little Fat Man: ......

Even if he doesn't understand this stalk, but there is a strong ridicule in it, he will never misunderstand.

Hey!

Manly people also have tempers!

He snorted and explained, "You can't understand...... I usually eat, I love to be fat, many people laugh at me, and they love to pinch my meat...... Since then, I've only eaten half-full. ”

Zhou Shuangshuang stared at his round body suspiciously-that's it, still half-full?

The little fat man blushed in her distrustful gaze - "That's it...... It's half full at each meal, and eat a few more meals......"

……………………

Hehe.

Zhou Shuangshuang's face was expressionless.

"But here, I can eat as much as I want, until I get tired of it, and I won't get fat...... How nice is that! ”

The more the little fat man said, the more reluctant he became: "And sister, you don't know, illusions are born according to people's minds, here, as long as the fantasy is real enough, I can eat delicious food that I can't usually eat at all - how good is this!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the small bowl on the table next to him: "Look, the wontons in this house are simply my favorites!" It's a pity that the store is a mortal from our Xuanji City, and since I passed away a year ago, I haven't eaten it again...... But in the fantasy world, you can eat as much as you want, and it's all the taste of memory...... Sister, you say, I'll leave a little more time, not too much! ”

Weekly Frost: ......

- Your own illusion, the food born by your own mind, is not the taste of your memory!

……………………

"Anyway."

She grabbed the collar of the little fat man: "Qi Tianhao, can't you get out?!" ”

The little fat man actually wants to stay for a while and finish eating the things on this table...... But looking at Zhou Shuangshuang's face, he finally gave in-

"Out out! We're out now! ”

But......

He suddenly reacted: "Sister, why did you come in to find me?" ”

"Is it ......?"

His face turned a little pale: "Have I been eating in it for a long time?!" ”

- Did you just react?

"yes."

Zhou Shuangshuang replied calmly, mercilessly piercing the last trace of luck in his heart: "Not only have I eaten for a long time, but now, in the entire Heavenly Gate, there is only one spirit left." ”

Little Fat Man: ......!!!