Chapter 3 Zhang Fatzi
Feng Fugui left with his front foot, Feng Yuan packed up his things and went out with his heels, Feng Yuan didn't want to stay in this broken village, since he came to this world, of course he had to go out to feel the world and see what the world was like.
Feng Yuan's family lived at the back of the village, and beyond that there were barren mountains and mountains, and going forward through the village and out, it was in the direction of the city.
While walking, Feng Yuan looked at the whole village, which was similar to the one in the costume TV series, the loess path, the adobe grass house, the villagers were working in the fields with hoes and shovels, almost all of them were skinny, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and they were exchanging their lives for three meals a day.
And in the distance, Feng Fugui's house, the high-walled compound, Ding Zhuang looked at the horse.
Looking at these scenes, Feng Yuan felt a sense of desolation in his heart, the rich shed oil, the poor shed blood, it was the same in any era.
Out of the village, walk along the trail for about ten kilometers, is the city, this city is called Fengcheng, one of the nine major cities of Phu Quoc, the prosperity of the city is comparable to the capital of Phu Quoc, as long as you have money, you can enjoy the general treatment of the emperor in it.
It was summer, it was still noon, the weather was hot, and after walking for a while, Feng Yuan was covered in sweat, wet, just like the one who had just climbed up in the water.
Of course, this is not only the reason for the heat, the biggest reason is that Feng Yuan's body is too weak, with poor yin and yang for a long time, lack of exercise, and poor health is no different from taking drugs.
"Whew...... This body is weak, how can I have three wives and four concubines, I have to exercise!"
Feng Yuan looked at his body and muttered to himself, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, looked around, there was no shade to take advantage of, he couldn't sit and rest under the sun, so he could only continue to walk forward.
More than an hour later, Feng Yuan finally came to the city, at this time he was already tired and hungry, Feng Yuan looked at an inn, and without thinking about it, he went in.
"Xiao Er, put on a pot of good wine, cut a pound of beef, two roast chickens, and some greens!" Feng Yuan commanded.
"Okay, wait a minute, guest officer, I'll prepare it for you, you drink a glass of water and rest first!"
Xiao Er said in a slippery manner, poured a bowl of warm tea for Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan took it and drank it in one gulp, he was too thirsty.
After drinking a bowl of tea, I suddenly felt much more comfortable, so I looked around, after all, it was the first time to come to this kind of place, and it was quite novel to look at the surrounding scenes.
"Huh?"
At this time, Feng Yuan found that in the corner of the point, there was a fat man in white holding a book and looking at it intently, Feng Yuan could see at once that this was his talented colleague, Zhang Zhen, Zhang Fatzi.
Feng Yuan looked at it and immediately walked over, sat down opposite Fat Zhang, patted his book and said, "Fat man, what are you looking at, your face is cold when you are so engrossed!"
"Oh, you're scared me to death, Feng Yuan, people will die if they're scary!" Zhang Fatzi clutched his chest and looked at Feng Yuan with a pale face and shouted.
"What to see, I'll take a look!" Feng Yuan smiled, stretched out his hand and took Zhang Fatzi's book over to take a look, "Legend of Immortals", open it and take a look, it turned out to be a novel, telling the story of gods and demons, Feng Yuan read a lot of online novels in his previous life, all kinds of immortal cultivation fantasy, he was tired of reading it for a long time, and he was not interested in this, so he threw it back to Zhang Fatzi.
"Hey, be careful, don't break it, I bought it with great difficulty, and it cost fifty yuan!" Zhang Fatzi took the book, said with a distressed face, checked around to see if it was broken, and then carefully put it into his arms, very precious.
"What? This broken book is fifty texts, you have been cheated by someone!" Feng Yuan looked at Zhang Fatzi and said in disbelief.
"Cut, you don't know this, Feng Yuan, this book is now the hottest book in the book market, it was sold out as soon as it was listed, everyone is reading it, forget to sleep and eat, fifty wen is still cheap, now in the second-hand market, one hundred wen!"
Zhang Fatzi looked at Feng Yuan and said.
"Wouldn't it? What's so nice about this thing, it can still sell for a hundred wen!"
"As soon as you look at it, you know that you haven't read it, let me tell you, what is written in this book is interesting, Xiuzhen Flying Immortals, gods and demons dancing, all kinds of bizarre stories, I've read them ten times, I can't get tired of watching them, I'm looking forward to the next episode, I don't know what kind of things the protagonist will encounter!"
Zhang Fatzi said while showing a look of longing.
Feng Yuan frowned for a while, looked at Zhang Fatzi and said, "Show me the book again!"
"You have to be careful, don't break it, I'll sell it when I turn around!" Zhang Fatzi carefully took it out and handed it to Feng Yuandao.
Feng Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and read it again, looked at four or five pages, and shook his head for a while, this is too bad to write the online novel in the previous life, whether it is the battle or the plot, it is far from it, and it is not a vernacular text, it is a little difficult to watch, Feng Yuan just doesn't want to go.
However, Feng Yuan looked at this novel, but he came up with an idea, if he copied the online novel from his previous life and sold it here, it would be a big hit, and he would be able to make a fortune soon if he copied a hundred texts.
Thinking about it, Feng Yuan returned the book to Zhang Fatzi: "Thank you, goodbye!"
Then Feng Yuan returned to his table, just as Xiao Er brought all the dishes, Feng Yuan immediately took a big gulp, although these dishes don't look good, and there are few condiments, but the taste is still okay, there is a kind of natural deliciousness, this is the difference between organic food and pesticides and fertilizers.
But the wine here is much worse, it tastes a little sour, the same as vinegar, there is no degree, it is similar to beer, Feng Yuan doesn't like it after a few sips, but it can be used to relieve greasy.
"Feng Yuan!"
was eating and drinking, at this time, Zhang Fatzi came over with a smile and sat opposite Feng Yuan, staring at the wine and food on Feng Yuan's table, his eyes lit up, and he swallowed his saliva.
"Hmm!" Feng Yuan looked at the fat man, answered vaguely, and continued to eat and drink.
"Feng Yuan, are you eating roasted **?
"That's right, the fragrant oil, I'll eat it for you, bite it down, pull it one by one, your mouth is full of fragrance, it's cool!" Feng Yuan grabbed the whole big roast chicken, and looked at Zhang Fatzi while eating.
"Grunt" Zhang Fat Man couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at it, and looked at Feng Yuan with a smile: "There are also beef, side dishes, it's quite hearty, will it be too much, I can't finish it!"
"It's okay, just throw it away if you can't finish it!"
"Ahem, that Feng Yuan, the sage has clouds, and if you waste food, you will be punished by God, do you want to do this, how about I help you share it?"
"I'm not afraid of God's damnation!"
"But ......!"
"But what's it, go back and eat your noodles, it's cold, it's not delicious, go ahead, you don't need your help here!"
Zhang Fatzi looked at Feng Yuan, pouted, and looked at the meat on the table with some grievances, as if he was about to cry, "Feng Yuan, don't you really need my help? I'm a warm-hearted person!"
"The most important thing I hate is warm-hearted people!"
Zhang Fatzi listened to Feng Yuan's words, he was very sad, he reluctantly stood up, walked back towards his table, looked back three times in one step, walked for five minutes with a distance of two meters, sat on the table and ate noodles and looked at Feng Yuan's side, tears flashed in his eyes, he was really reluctant.
Feng Yuan looked at Zhang Fatzi's appearance, laughed evilly, and shouted at Zhang Fatman: "Come and eat together!"
"Okay!"
Zhang Fat rushed over like a wind, grabbed a few slices of beef and stuffed them into his mouth.
"Don't worry, it's enough for you to eat, not enough for me to call again!" Feng Yuan looked at Zhang Fatzi and smiled.