The fat man said, "I won't take out the fruit, I still have this thing." ”

"Fat brother, just take it." Zhang Dagen was holding a lunar marten in his arms, and the little guy was arching around in his arms.

"If you want me to say, the most worthwhile thing about this trip is this little yin moon mink, you are so lucky to open your eyes and recognize the master." Wang Fatzi's face was full of envy

"Fat brother, isn't this little guy hungry and looking for food in my arms?" Zhang Dagen asked.

"You're wrong, it doesn't feed." Wang Fatzi said and took out a small bag from his arms, took out a piece of gold from it and handed it to Zhang Dagen.

"Are you going to buy something for it?" Zhang Dagen asked.

The fat man shook his head, stuffed the gold into the hand of the lunar marten, and the little one let out a cheerful cry, took a bite of it, and chewed it heavily.

Zhang Dagen looks stupid, this tooth mouth is too good, can he eat gold, can he digest it, he won't eat a bad stomach, right?

"Can it eat anything but gold?" Zhang Dagen asked.

Wang Fatzi shook his head and said, "Yin moon marten only eat gold, and they only live where there are gold mines. ”

Zhang Dagen was stunned for a moment and said, "Then who can afford it, I don't have that much money, why don't we send it back?" ”

"Brother is wrong, this little beast is a long-term investment, it eats gold now, and it will be able to find gold mines when it grows up, not to mention that it still recognizes you as the master, and it will not lose money in the future!"

Zhang Dagen thought about it, this is indeed the case, but where can I find so much gold now? I'm afraid that the little yin moon marten has not grown up yet, and it will go bankrupt on its own.

Wang Fatzi stuffed the bag into Zhang Dagen's arms and said, "You can use these gold first, and it's no problem to eat for ten days and half a month." ”

Zhang Dagen opened his pocket and saw that there were more than a dozen of these gold nuggets in it, but they were familiar, where had they seen it?

He suddenly realized that this was the gold under the nest of the Yin Moon Mink in the canyon, and it had been taken back by the fat man!

No wonder Shangguan Wanyue said that there were other things.

Zhang Dagen put away the gold, and the lunar marten snuggled in his arms while eating the gold, very happy without heart and lungs, not thinking about its mother at all, and not caring if Zhang Dagen was its biological father, it was only willing to follow the first creature it saw when it opened its eyes, this is the instinct of animals.

Wang Fatzi stretched out his hand and wanted to tease the little Yin Moon Mink, but the Yin Moon Mink grinned at Wang Fat Man.

"The little thing is quite fierce, you will be honest after a few hungry meals." Wang Fatzi withdrew his hand in fright.

Zhang Dagen said with a smile: "It's still young, I don't understand anything, don't be like it, fat brother." ”

The little yin moon marten is still happily lying in Zhang Dagen's arms to eat gold, and after eating, he sleeps comfortably.

Wang Fatzi said: "Brother, I'm going to start doing business, and I can't take care of you anymore during this time." ”

"Where is the fat guy going?" Zhang Dagen asked.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm in the temple, but I'm going to use all my experience for alchemy, so you have to prepare some food for me, and don't worry about the rest."

"Don't worry, fat brother, I'll leave it all to me, I promise that I won't be hungry for you." Zhang Dagen patted his chest and said.

Then Wang Fatzi began to be busy, he prepared everything, and began to refine the pill, the main raw material is the fruit obtained from the canyon, this thing cannot be left for too long, otherwise the effect of the medicine will gradually dissipate.

In the past, alchemy could only find a place where no one was, and there was no guarantee for eating and drinking, but now with Zhang Dagen, he can finally do things with peace of mind.

For the rest of the half a month, Wang Fatzi has been busy, serving the little Dan furnace he brought out from the island in the middle of the lake, Zhang Dagen saw that he added a lot of things to it, and none of them were recognized.

In addition to eating and sleeping, Wang Fatzi watched the fire, not big or small, and remained stable, but the iron beating people couldn't stand it, Wang Fatzi lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets were deep, his hair was knotted, and he was like a person asking for food in a broken temple.

Zhang Dagen didn't persuade him to take a break and take a bath, but Wang Fatzi didn't listen, and his alchemy seemed to be enchanted.

Zhang Dagen couldn't control him, so he could only prepare food for him, and tease the lunar marten if he had nothing to do.

The little guy grew up very quickly, jumping up and down in the temple, but it didn't dare to get close to Wang Fatman, because Wang Fatzi warned it, as long as he dared to approach, he stuffed it into the fire and roasted it, and the little guy seemed to understand, and he was very jealous of Wang Fatman.

But it's okay to save it from making trouble for Wang Fatzi, the materials in it are not easy to come by, if it fails, Wang Fatzi will go crazy.

Zhang Dagen named the little guy Soft, because when it was lying in Zhang Dagen's arms, it always exposed its belly and let Zhang Dagen tickle it.

No, he was holding a piece of gold and gnawing on it, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"I really don't know what's delicious about this thing, but you save some food, we don't have much stock." Zhang Dagen touched his pocket, and there was still a piece of gold in it.

Humming softly, not caring at all, Zhang Dagen said: "You still dare to talk back, you look at the fat on your belly, it's time to lose weight." ”

After listening to the soft voice, his stomach was exposed, and Zhang Dagen rubbed it lightly and said, "I really can't help you." ”

Wang Fatzi said with dull eyes: "Gold Swallowing Beast, Gold Swallowing Beast, raise it well, roast and eat it when you grow up." ”

After listening to it softly, he jumped out of Zhang Dagen's arms, made a "squeak" protest sound, and waved the gold in his hand angrily.

The fat man gave it a blank look and said, "Yo he, eat me, drink me, do you know that I got the gold in your hand?" ”

Soft-heartedly, he hid the gold behind him, and grinned again.

"Come here, see if I bake you, the fat man hasn't started the killing ring for half a month, and I'll practice with you today."

The soft little mouth closed and got into Zhang Dagen's arms.

"Fat brother, what's going on, how many days will it take?" Zhang Dagen was used to the two of them bickering.

Wang Fatzi scratched his hair like a bird's nest and said, "It's almost fast, don't worry, it stands to reason that it's only been these two days, I'll sleep first." ”

After Wang Fatzi finished speaking, he fell asleep, Zhang Dagen looked at the sky outside, and he also leaned next to him and fell asleep in a daze.

The broken temple was quiet, only soft and not asleep, it got out of Zhang Dagen's arms, and walked towards the Dan furnace with a thief's eyebrows.