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- dinner time.
It's morning now, and it's still a little early before the meal time, but it's already early. In order to celebrate the "Master"'s awakening, it's no problem to start the meal earlier.
The place to eat is in the backyard, which is next to the room where Zheng Fan woke up.
A round table,
There are seven people sitting.
The front position is Zheng Fan, on the left is Feng Siniang, and on the right is the blind man.
This blind man is a character in the comics written by A Qiu. A Qiu's father was a public official who died on duty. She has not told everyone about the specific situation, but her boyfriend Liang Cheng probably knows a little bit about it.
But the character "Bei" portrayed by Ah Qiu in the comic "Blind Man" has an extremely bloody law enforcement model, setting up private courts to punish prisoners, without paying attention to humanity at all, and the methods are extremely cruel. How to vent how to come.
However, the person "Bei" in reality gives people a very peaceful and cheerful feeling, with a smile and no temper.
The arrangement of the seats is naturally particular. Feng Siniang and Bei sitting on both sides of Zheng Fan can at least keep the atmosphere at the dinner table from being too stiff.
The vampire Ah Ming and the zombie Liang Cheng were naturally sitting opposite each other. According to Feng Siniang's idea, it would be best for them to squat by the door with their rice bowls in their hands to eat. Who are they showing their cold faces to?
As for Xue San, he was not allowed to appear on the stage, and he was too close to the master for fear of affecting his appetite;
Fan Li, on the other hand, was too dull, and always wanted to talk to someone about his experience in cutting people's sticks. Feng Siniang didn't dare to let him get too close to the master before he was sure whether the master had strong taste resistance.
"Come on, raise your glasses, and celebrate the Lord's awakening. From today onwards, we have the backbone!"
Feng Siniang took the lead,
Everyone also stood up and raised their glasses,
The rest followed suit.
After toasting, it's time to eat.
Zheng Fan is hungry. After all, he is a person who has the courage to "end" himself. After going through the shock and confusion at the beginning, he can deal with the food in front of him with quite an appetite.
At the dinner table,
Fan Li was holding an extra-large rice bowl, and he didn't eat much food, so grilled rice was delicious;
Xue San took a chicken leg and gnawed happily.
A Ming was specially dealing with the pot of sheep blood in front of him, while Liang Cheng was gnawing on the bones of the sheep.
Bei eats very slowly and leisurely, and he is the most elegant among them.
Taking this opportunity, Feng Siniang began to introduce the situation here to Zheng Fan.
first,
Naturally, everyone appeared.
That's half a year,
One day half a year ago, a total of eight people appeared together on the edge of a desert.
Of course there is Zheng Fan in it.
But everyone else was awake, only Zheng Fan was still in a coma.
Everyone carried the comatose Zheng Fan on their shoulders, and slowly explored the surrounding area. Later, they chose this small town on the edge of the desert as their foothold.
The place where everyone is at the moment can be regarded as an inn, but this inn also has many entertainment items, a bit like a modern entertainment club, where eating, drinking, playing and sleeping can be satisfied.
Feng Siniang is naturally in the old business. Among these people, she is actually the only one with a business mind.
In this inn, Feng Siniang has a dozen or so girls who are specially used to pick up guests.
The stage is used for performances, Xue San is in charge of acting like a clown, or talking about storytelling, while Liang Cheng is performing some acrobatics, such as breaking a boulder in his chest or holding a spear in his throat.
A Ming is in charge of brewing wine, and the wine he brews is very famous in this small town.
Blind Bei set up a fortune-telling booth at the entrance of the inn, and he could fool anyone.
As for Fan Li, he is in charge of chopping firewood and a coolie.
Therefore, the business of this inn has always been good, and it is already prosperous in this small town.
Next, Feng Siniang began to criticize. She complained that although Fan Li worked a lot, one person could support three people, but he alone could feed five people!
Hearing the words, the honest and dull Fan Li raised his head and smiled innocently, as if a little embarrassed, but immediately lowered his head and continued to eat.
Feng Siniang began to criticize Blind Bei. Earlier, he was able to deceive a lot of fat sheep. The start-up capital for everyone's business in this shop was obtained by Blind Bei. But in recent months, his customers have become less and less. But he was not in a hurry, he went out of the stall on time all day long, and he didn't greet customers.one.
But no matter what, the magic pill was drawn by himself after all.
For the six people present here, although I have added a few paintings to their stories in the previous three years, they are, after all, other people's stories and other people's roles.
Only the magic pill is his own.
The creator often has a sense of sight similar to watching a child for his own works. It is really not an exaggeration to say that Magic Pill is Zheng Fan's son.
If the magic pill was here, Zheng Fan would feel much more at ease.
Just like the ancient generals who fought in battle, if you don't have your own direct line under your command, can you be safe?
However,
This question made Feng Siniang a little embarrassed, as if she didn't know how to answer it.
On the side, A Ming who was sitting there stood up, left his seat and entered the room, and soon walked in with a box in his arms.
Putting the box on the table in front of Zheng Fan, A Ming said coldly:
"He is inside."
"Um?"
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand in surprise and opened the box.
Originally, Zheng Fan thought that something happened to the magic pill, and his head was contained in it, because he was a baby. Although the box was a bit small, it seemed enough to hold his head.
But after opening the box,
It was found that there was only a black stone in the box.
"This is a magic pill?"
Feng Siniang glanced at the stones in the box with some envy, and said:
"My lord, he said that he has no body, doesn't need to eat, doesn't need to drink water, so he doesn't need to work, so he sealed himself in this stone."</div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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