Chapter 1380 : The Snow Fluttering Like the Flowing Wind (3)
With great difficulty, he finally stopped laughing, and looked at the young man in white shirt with a pair of golden eyes: "Very good! Very good, you can always bring me joy and make me happy. You are still a sensible child.
.Now that your competitor is dead, this golden fish is yours."
The young man in white clothes was stunned for a moment, with a look of ecstasy on his face. He trembled and banged his head on the ground several times. The fat man in yellow clothes put a big hand like a cattail leaf on his top door, and made a series of
Yellow light emitted from his hand, and a look of extreme pain appeared on the white-shirted young man's face. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to shout, but no sound came out. His face seemed to be rubbed and twisted by an invisible big hand.
The deformation is a bit scary...
His face has aged rapidly, and his hair has turned a little gray. He was originally a young man in his early twenties, but now he has become an old man in his forties... Standing there tremblingly, it seems that all his energy has been exhausted.
If it is sucked dry, it will fall down when the wind blows.
The face of the fat man in yellow was flowing with precious light, like a cat that had just eaten a fish, satisfied and comfortable. He put the goldfish into the hand of the young man in white and said: "You can eat it
It's gone."[
The young man in white shirt's Adam's apple rolled, swallowed hard, took the golden fish in his hand, and ate it hungrily. Strangely enough, the young man in white shirt looked very weak, but he didn't
By the time I had a cup of tea, I had eaten all the bones and flesh of the two-foot-long golden fish. All I had eaten was that the belly was bulging, like a pregnant woman who had been pregnant for five or six months. Her appearance was indescribably funny.
After he finished eating the fish, he couldn't wait to reach out and touch the rocks next to him...
no change……
Change your hand and touch again...
There is still no change, the stone is still a stone...
His face turned pale, and he couldn't help but raise his head, looking timidly at the fat man in yellow, and said: "Master, why...why doesn't it work..."
The fat man in yellow looked at him and said lazily: "It's not that it doesn't work, it's because you haven't cut off your golden hand yet. If you cut it off and use it, it will work."
"Cut it off, chop it off?..." The young man in white was sweating profusely: "Which...which hand?"
The fat man in yellow said calmly: "I don't know about this. Anyway, one of these two arms must be..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man in white collapsed on the ground with a plop. Looking at his two arms, his body was shaking like leaves in the wind.
The onlookers looked at him silently. Although no one spoke or moved, everyone's eyes were fixed on him, revealing a greedy light: it turns out that his arm can turn stones into gold if cut off.
...Although they haven't moved yet, they are gearing up in their hearts...
The fat man in yellow ignored him and went back to fishing.
Guan Minghan was stunned behind the stone. At this time, he was sure that the fat man was definitely not a kind person. He thought to himself: "What kind of monster is this fat man? He fishes and sells it for several years, and he takes this monster
The function of fish is so exaggerated, I don’t know whether it is true or not..."