The fat man who was being targeted turned his head inadvertently.

Outside the gate everything was business as usual, and there were no suspicious characters.

The serpent-like gaze came from a hundred meters away.

A hundred meters away is another street, which is full of traffic and crowds.

At this time, it was the evening rush hour, and the fat man saw a vast number of passers-by, and he couldn't tell who was the real murderer.

The moment the fat man turned around, the cold gaze disappeared.

"Basilisk mark?"

The fat man suddenly flashed this thought, and his heart went up and down.

Legend has it that there is a snake demon that records the form and breath of the prey just by looking at it and placing a special mark.

Once marked, the prey will be tracked by the basilisk even if it escapes to the ends of the earth.

In scientific terms, the snake demon mark is equivalent to implanting a GPS tracker in the human body.

"Why don't you speak?" Mu Muchan saw that the eldest brother on the list was silent, and turned his head to ask.

"I ...... The first time I saw the goddess, I was nervous and didn't know what to say. The fat man looks like a shy otaku.

"You can say anything, I love to hear you." Mu Muchan is very active.

"Why?" The fat man didn't follow the female anchor's train of thought.

"Didn't anyone tell you that your voice is very similar to that of Wang Yedao." Mu Mu sauce turned on the two-dimensional mode.

"You also watch "Under the Yiren"?" The fat man found his kindred spirit.

"Well, I'm chasing 138 seasons." Mu Muchan said.

When he arrived at the elevator while speaking, Mu Muchan used a super room card to swipe open the No. 4 elevator.

Through this detail, the fat man captures the amount of important information.

Mu Mujiang's operation just now is very in line with the personality.

The majority of netizens don't know her true identity and regard her as a female anchor from an ordinary family.

According to the information sent by Bai Lan, Mu Mujiang not only has a grandfather who sits in a province, but her father is not simple, and he is a major shareholder of a well-known company.

This kind of nun from a family background, applying for super membership at the Xinyue Hotel can be called a routine operation.

When he arrived on the 66th floor, the fat man pretended to be shocked: "How do you know that I live on the 66th floor?" ”

Mu Muchan was also surprised: "You originally lived in the Xinyue Hotel? ”

"yes, this is my room card." The fat man took out the platinum room card and clearly wrote 6606.

"What a coincidence, I ordered 6609." Mu Muchan also took out the room card from the handbag, and sure enough, it was 6609.

"Haha, it looks like we have a fate of 69." The fat man smiled.

"Don't drive, say it's okay to only eat." Mu Mujiang is simple and simple, and she encounters all kinds of old drivers in the live broadcast room every day, and she understands everything she should know and what she shouldn't understand.

"Ahem, blame me for not making it clear, in fact, you don't have to set a location, it's the same to go to my room to eat." The fat man is on the edge of the female anchor's bottom line, crazy temptation.

"No, go to someone else's room, my family will scold me. Say okay, I'll invite you to dinner, and you come to my side. Mu Muchan said, swiping the card to open the door of room 6609.

As soon as the fat man entered, his eyes were opened again.

This house is different from the 6606 he lives in, with a theme and full of Western fairy tale atmosphere.

When the lights were turned on, Mu Muchan walked in and took off her mask, like Snow White.

Seeing that beautiful scene, the fat man remembered Master Huang Zhan, the godfather of Buwen, who wrote a song "Seven Friends of Snow Girl", with very fairy tale lyrics: "Snow White has seven dwarfs, and Snow White sleeps seven people at a time." Xuegu's seven friends are trained in the same bed, and the seven dwarfs have seven sticks......"

The four big brothers who died are worthy of this song.

After sitting down, Mu Muchan's little hand pressed the corner of the skirt on the knee side: "What do you want to eat?" ”

The fat man smiled: "Usually I ask girls what they want to eat, but now it's the other way around, and I don't know how to answer." ”

Mu Muchan also smiled: "Then I'll order food, do you have any taboos?" ”

"I have no taboos." The fat man was a little curious about what the female anchor would order.

"What kind of cultivation are you, can you eat something with a lot of energy?" Mu Muchan asked very intimately.

"Late Apparition Realm." The fat man said, feeling that the female anchor would make a big move.

Sure enough, Mu Mujiang made a big vote: "Then come a pair of mutated double-headed abalones, it's no problem to eat one in the later stage of the manifestation." ”

The fat man was stunned for a moment, mutated five million double-headed abalones, known as the king of cups, and a pair would cost 10 million.

He tried to understand Mu Muchan's train of thought: Could it be that you have a treat, and I will pay?

In order to complete the task, he gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay." ”

Mu Muchan picked up the tablet that came with the hotel, looked at the dazzling menu, and said: "I don't drink, I drink Eden apple juice for drinks, okay?" ”

"Okay." The fat man tried his best to cooperate, ignoring the kind of apple juice for a glass of 200,000.

"Do you need anything else?" Mu Muchan asked.

"Almost, a double-headed abalone can eat me." The fat man said.

"Okay then." Mu Muchan ordered the meal and paid with her membership card.

"Wait." Only then did the fat man realize that something was wrong: "You just paid the bill?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Mu Muchan asked rhetorically.

"Isn't it due for me to pay?" The fat man can't keep up with the female anchor's train of thought.

"I'll invite you to dinner, and of course I'll pay for it." Mu Muchan couldn't keep up with the fat man's train of thought.

The fat man was stunned: "Which teacher taught you math, I only gave a million rewards, and you invited me to eat millions of things, don't you think it's a loss?" ”

Mu Muchan asked rhetorically: "Emperor, can I ask you a few questions first?" ”

The fat man said: "Don't call me the Emperor, you can call me the bland big brother." ”

"Okay, big brother on the list, when are you coming to the Xinyue Hotel?" Mu Muchan asked.

"It's been a while, there's an auction tomorrow, I'm going to buy something." The fat man said.

"You seem to be coming to my live broadcast room for the first time, why did you suddenly tip one million?" Mu Muchan asked again.

The fat man said seriously: "My first love's hometown is in Deyang, Shushan, and they are from Deyang, and they all love to speak German." ”

Mu Muchan sneered: "Who said that Deyang people love to speak German?" ”

The fat man coaxed: "Don't care about these details, anyway, when I heard you sing German songs, it reminded me of my first love." ”

Mu Muchan believed it, and she was moved: "You are really a real fan!" ”

"What do you mean, could it be that there are fake fans?" The fat man looked stunned.

"Well, I have a lot of fans, all fake." Mu Muchan lowered her head after speaking, revealing unspeakable sadness.

"How so?" The fat man pretended to be shocked.

"Growing up, my parents were very supportive of whatever I did. I don't have more than 10 million followers, and a lot of fans bought them for me, and they thought I didn't know, but I found out a long time ago. ”

Mu Muchan was so honest and touching, and she poured out her heart and lungs when she met for the first time: "There are a few of the top ten fans on the reward list that my father spent money to find." I invited those people to dinner and had a few words to know that they were impersonating fans. ”

The fat man followed up this time: "So you invited me to dinner, trying to make sure that I was not a to?" ”

"Yes." Mu Muchan admitted very bluntly: "When I saw your room card, I knew that you were not a to, so I wanted to treat you to a big meal." ”

The fat man couldn't keep up with the train of thought again: "As long as it's not a trust, you'll have a big meal?" ”

Mu Muchan continued to be upright: "Yes, those who are willing to summon the dragon are all true love fans, which makes me feel that what I do is very meaningful, and I am a very favorite fan." ”

The fat man came to his senses: "So you bring money to pet fans, spend 10 million to reward 1 million fans for dinner?" ”

Mu Muchan tilted her little head and thought for a while: "It seems like this, no, true love fans, it can't be measured by money." Isn't money just a bunch of numbers, what is the use of 10 million, true love is eternal. ”