Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

took Wen Fan back to the villa and came to the restaurant, where Zuo Huaibi, who was in the main seat, had already taken a seat.

Lin Lao had also already sat down, and there were only 4 people at a table.

Zuo Huaibi saw the two of them coming in, and shouted in a loud voice: "Hurry up and sit down, you're welcome." Zuo

Yiyi didn't have any pressure, took Wen Fan to sit down, and deliberately arranged Wen Fan to be by Zuo Huaibi's side.

Wen Fan looked at a large table of sumptuous dishes, which were many times better than the instant noodles he ate.

Zuo Huaibi squinted at this ordinary boy who saved his granddaughter.

From the moment Wen Fan entered his perception range, he had already paid most of his attention to Wen Fan, Zuo Yiyi thought that no one knew about the corner of the courtyard, but Zuo Huaibi could see it clearly, a simple spiritual vision technique.

When I saw Wen Fan undressing and taking off his pants, I almost couldn't help but go straight to a meteorite. However, when he saw Wen Fan take out the shield from his pocket, his annoyance disappeared, and his understanding of Wen Fan was not just "that kid".

If it weren't for his extreme sensitivity to mana fluctuations, he would hardly have felt the presence of the shield.

That shield is not only as simple as being able to absorb energy, but even mana fluctuations.

However, for this magical shield, he was more interested in Wen Fan's pocket. Such a large shield was casually put in his trouser pocket.

With his knowledge, he could see at a glance that it was a spatial type magic attached.

And the space type of magic is basically only mastered by the occultist.

"This kid, something is wrong...

Wen Fan was also looking at Zuo Huaibi the moment he entered the door.

Zuo Huaibi, who was wearing civilian clothes in front of him, was no different from the image on TV, with a bare head, blazing eyes, and no anger and self-authority.

"Let the chef make a casual order, you're welcome, you're a guest today. Zuo Huaibi said cheerfully.

Wen Fan cheered up 12 points, Zuo Yiyi was stupid, Zuo Huaibi was definitely an old vixen, and he couldn't take it lightly because of the other party's friendly attitude.

"Mayor Zuo has an overreputation, I am just an ordinary student, no matter who is present at the time, I will do my best to try to save it.

"Okay! Heroes are young people, I am very pleased to have a young man like you in Mucheng!" Zuo Huaibi looked very happy and waved his hand: "Let's move the chopsticks."

Lin Lao sat silently next to him, and Zuo Huaibi also informed Wen Fan of his peculiarities, and Lin Lao also looked at Wen Fan from time to time, who couldn't see the characteristics in his eyes.

Zuo Yiyi has not said a word since he entered the house.

At the dinner table, Zuo Huaibi did not ask about the details at the time, but was very concerned about Wen Fan's family.

"Xiao Wen, I heard that you live alone now?"

"Yes, my parents left early. Wen Fan picked up a piece of fish meat and replied calmly.

"What did your father do when he died?"

"I don't know, I haven't met him, he should be an ordinary citizen. Zuo

Huaibi had read Wen Fan's information and knew that Wen Fan was not lying in this regard.

Excluding family factors, Wen Fan must be someone behind him. This person must be a powerful mage and a part-time creator at the same time. It was this man who gave Wen Fan the magical shield and pocket.

He didn't believe that Wen Fan, a high school student, could create props that he couldn't build himself.

However, this involves the privacy of others, and Zuo Huaibi did not plan to ask directly at the dinner table, but only decided to follow up and investigate secretly.

Then he talked about some family trivia, Yiyi's grandmother left early, and both parents died in the battle of Warcraft Siege.

Wen Fan could see that Zuo Huaibi was indeed very honest with himself, and he didn't have any bad intentions for the time being, and Wen Fan also let down his guard a little.

"I heard Yiyi say that you saved her life at the scene of the second high school yesterday, what are the specific details?" Zuo Huaibi shifted the topic to business.

Hearing this, Wen Fan turned his head to look at Zuo Yiyi, Zuo Yiyi lowered his head

and silently picked up the vegetables,

but did not react, as if he had something on his mind.

After Wen Fan was silent for a moment, he took a deep breath, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and stood up solemnly.

"Mayor Zuo, to tell you the truth, I didn't plan to tell anyone about this before. As he spoke, he pulled the four-dimensional pocket out of his trouser pocket, took out the shield of the American team, and presented it with both hands: "This is a prop I got by accident, a space pocket and a shield, the effect is powerful, it is with this shield that I can save Yiyi." Then

he described in detail the scene at that time, how to be protected by Yiyi, how to discover the movement of the Warcraft, and how to withstand the attacks of the Warcraft. It's just that the information in Space 101 is hidden.

In this way, Yiyi was rescued in an extremely thrilling way. Wen Fan said extremely sincerely, and Zuo Huaibi and Lin Lao were stunned when they heard it.

The two of them originally only thought that Wen Fan was just dragging Yiyi, who had exhausted his mana, away from the Warcraft Center, but they didn't expect that a high school student would dare to save people without regard for his own life under the attack of Warcraft.

Zuo Yiyi was also stunned and listened, at this time she realized that she had misunderstood Wen Fan, it turned out that the shield was not made by him, but Wen Fan did not say that he made it himself during the whole process, but thought too much about it.

That makes sense, if it was really created by Wen Fan himself, then what face did he have to be a genius. If you live for eighteen years, you will have 4 spells.

"Maybe it's because of this shield that Captain Liu Yu has a heart of love for talent, so he sent Master Zhao Juan to contact me. Wen Fan looked at Lin Lao with a helpless look in his eyes, and then said with a heavy expression: "But in fact, if Captain Liu Yu wants it, I will definitely give it to him on the spot, there is no need to secretly send someone to find me, although I haven't been in contact with it." If this shield is really that important, I am willing to offer it with both hands, I believe that someone is more suitable for this shield than me!"

Looking at Wen Fan's determined gaze, Zuo Huaibi and Lin Lao glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the complex emotions in each other's eyes.

Zuo Huaibi slammed his chopsticks on the table, stood up, and reached out to press Wen Fan's shoulder: "Wen Fan, in this world, there are people for money, some people for power, some people for power, and some people for freedom." And you are one of the few people I have ever met who sacrificed oneself for the sake of others, and I have not seen this spirit for too long. I taught Yiyi to be such a person since I was a child, because his parents are such people!"

Speaking of the back, Zuo Huaibi's voice gradually became excited, and the strength in his hands became more and more powerful.

Wen Fan frowned and felt Zuo Huaibi's strong press, but did not speak.

"Many mages have forgotten the meaning of their existence, believing that their existence is inherently superior, but they do not know that their mission as a mage has always been to protect others. Zuo Huaibi looked up at the ceiling, and his tone was sad: "Our Zuo family, since my grandfather's grandfather's generation, has been fighting on the front line of resisting demonic beasts, and in Yiyi's generation, there are not many people who have this spirit." And I see this sense of mission in you!" Zuo

Huaibi withdrew the hand that was pressed on Wen Fan's shoulder, and pushed back the four-dimensional pocket and the shield of the American team that Wen Fan handed out.

"You put your stuff away, and no one is better suited to these props than you. Whether you got it unintentionally or it was given by a hermit master, I won't pursue it. Zuo Huaibi's tone was firm: "Don't worry, what is yours is yours, no one else can take it away, and neither can Liu Yu

!" "Lin Jian!" Zuo Huaibi looked at Old Man Lin: "Regarding Wen Fan's reward, let me decide whether it is feasible this time?"

Old Man Lin was also deeply touched and nodded.

Getting the affirmation of Old Man Lin, Zuo Huaibi looked at Wen Fan again: "Wen Fan, if you have anything you want, just mention it, what I just said is not that people must live for others, before sacrificing themselves for others, they must ensure their own living standards and improve their strength, so as to protect more people."

"You are not a mage, spell books have little effect on you, whether it is money or props, I will give you whatever you

want!" Wen

Fan silently stuffed the shield back into his pocket, put it in his trouser pocket, pursed his lips, and his eyes were firm: "Mayor Zuo! I have lived alone for 18 years, treating loneliness as dinner, night as warmth, saying goodnight to myself every day, understanding that money and everything are things outside the body, what I want is actually very simple!"

Wen Fan turned his head to look at Zuo Yiyi, who was sitting in a chair.

Zuo Yiyi was covered in hair. Zuo Huaibi also shook his eyelids, and Old Man Lin was even more dumbfounded.

"Wen Fan, do you want to change 。。。。。。 Zuo Huaibi opened his mouth to stop it.

"I've decided!" Wen Fan interrupted Zuo Huaibi's words, and his tone was sonorous: "I want to worship you as a godfather!"