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"Hey... It's better to drink this wine! When drunk, you can solve your worries!"

"Brother, thank you!"

The little fat man "touched" "touched" his round belly, burped, and looked very smooth.

While expressing thanks, I pulled a roast chicken from the storage ring and a roasted pig's trotters with a big mouth...

"Brother, give you a chicken leg..."

The little fat man was quite real. He probably thought that Fang Qi gave him a drink, so he wanted to throw a peach to send Li Yibo.

Fang Qi didn't refuse, so he sang together.

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"Hey... Actually you are not as miserable as me!"

"My father died in my teens, my fiancee ran away with others, and the cultivation practice was abolished. The sect expelled me, fell to the street, and was beaten by villains... Later, the place where fireworks lingered, it was unsightly..."

"Even this roast chicken... I haven't eaten it... I don't even know what it tastes... delicious... really delicious..."

"No matter how miserable you are, there is still a dad... I don't have anything special..."

"Who said you are the worst?"

Fang Qi ate big chicken legs and started running the train with his mouth full...

Well...actually many of them are adapted from the real situation...not all are fake.

"You...why are you worse than me... this chicken leg... this chicken leg... also for you..."

The little fat man was tangled in his face and sighed. After all, he was quite benevolent.

Fang Qi threw away the chicken drumsticks that he had finished eating, and took over the other big chicken drumstick.

Some fat scalp is numb by Fang Qi staring, how do you mean? Why are you still pitying me? Shouldn't you be the worst?

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"Fat brother...I...I can't bear it!"

"Actually... Actually, I have the secret of not being miserable... But if I say it, I must be condemned!"

"But seeing fat brother like this, my heart is like being scratched by the cat, don't say it's not happy!"

"Brother Fatty, you give me chicken legs to eat. If you say one leg of grace, you will reciprocate! Let me repay myself!"

Fang Qi stretched out his greasy hand, originally wanted to wipe a look of tears on his face, think about it, or put his hand on the fat man.

"The trick is not miserable? Xiongtai... Xiongtai, don't lie to me..."

The fat man suddenly became vigilant. There are many liars in this world.

"It turns out that Fat Brother thinks of me so much? Just as I said too much, I have a shortcut to help the Son of Heaven Abandoned to understand the Taoist monument...forget it...Fat Brother just treat me as a joke...Come on Continue to drink and eat meat, it’s a pleasure!"

Fang Qi sighed three times in a sentence, and finally endured a sudden and open-minded look.

Fang Qi was open-minded, but the little fat man was agitated.

What did he hear just now? Can help the Son of Heaven Abandon to understand Taoism?

I Cao! What's so special...Isn't it tailor-made for me?

How can I caress about touching these monuments... I am the child of heaven abandoned...

What he said... will it be true?

The little fat man is tangled in his face, afraid of being pitted, and wants to take a shortcut to enlighten the Taoist monument...

This entangled emotion blended together, and suddenly his face "color" changed.

The trotters gnawed in their mouths as if they were tasteless...

"This monument discriminates against us!"

Fang Qi looked at the little fat man's "sex" with a little emotion, and immediately prepared to add another fire to stabilize the situation.