When we arrived at the warehouse, this was a huge warehouse carefully created by the "money fan" Tang Fatty. It was ten feet underground in the noble hall. The area occupied was not measured in detail. Anyway, it looked like a dark playground. Tang Yuan's lifelong dream was
Fill the place with silver. He once said: "If one day, I, Tang Yuan, will really be smiling..."
Fatty Tang didn't expect that his wish to "Smiling Jiuquan" would be realized so quickly. And what was filled with this place was not silver, but... gold!
Fatty is going crazy!
When Jun Moye arrived, he saw no longer darkness, but full of magnificence! Under the lights of not many lights, this place suddenly turned into a golden world! Or, it was a towering gold
High Mountain!
It's so dazzling!
This spectacular scene made Jun Moye’s eyes flash with golden light, as if he had cultivated the mysterious energy to achieve the level of Jinxuan!
A strange sound that seemed to be crying and laughing from a distance, saw a burly figure running out from the depths of the vault, then roaring, passing by Jun Moye's eyes, as if he had not seen it all the way.
He ran around this mountain of gold again...and then...
It's really hard for his legs to run so fast.
The one who runs is the "money fan" Tang Yuan, the eldest son of Tang.
Fatty Tang waved his hands wildly, spitting everywhere, sweating all over his head, and was intoxicated, his eyes wide open in horror, and screaming at the top of his lungs: "Gold! So much gold! He is so spicy next door, I earn it back
All of it is mine! Gold! His grandmother’s! I am so developed! Really developed..."
In just such a short day, Fatty Tang, who was huge and uninvited, lost weight. It was really obvious... He lost weight several times in a row!
The weight loss effect is extremely significant, but... the nerves seem to be a little abnormal...
During this day and night, the fat man was always in a state of high concentration. At first, he remembered to eat two pig trotters to supplement nutrition, but later, he didn't even have time to drink water...
Even if someone reminded him to drink water, he would scold him impatiently, delaying some money. Then he continued to work on his own, his eyes full of gold, his hands full of gold, his bodies full of... This cannot be full of gold, it is not gold.
Not enough, but the amount of gold is too large, so dozens of fat people can be buried in them all!
It is said that when counting the money, the hand cramps were caused, but Fatty Tang was counting the money and his whole body was cramped...
The Khan whistled out of n+n body. According to witnesses, Mr. Tang's robe was covered with saline-alkali circles from the inside to the outside...
In short, Tang Yuan couldn't help but fall into Jun Dashou's design. On this day, he willingly overdrawn his n...
According to incomplete statistics, Tang Yuan’s weight loss effect today is at least fifty kilograms!
What a horrible number this is!
Finally, when Tang Yuan was singing and dancing, he was still turning a blind eye before Jun Moye's eyes, Jun Moye finally shouted: "Tang Yuan!"
Fatty Tang turned a deaf ear and wanted to continue to walk around his golden mountain. Jun Mojie quickly looked and grabbed a large piece of fat behind his head, and directly carried him to his side, just like carrying a huge cloth bag, then
The pierced on the ground, his hands full... This time it was not a fat feeling, but a sweat, a lot of sweat.
Tang Yuan's eyes only had a confused and frenzy look, and he panted for a long time. As his movement stopped, sweat seemed to melt the snow mountain.
Seeing the amount of sweating, Jun Moye was shocked! If he had sweated like this, he would have been dehydrated long ago, and he might even have had it directly. Tang Yuan, this guy, had been doing this for almost a whole whole day.
I can actually practice 100-meter sprint here! I really have to admire this guy's fat, it's so thick!
Sweat came out, and Tang Yuan's consciousness gradually returned little by little, and finally... his eyes suddenly returned to focal length. He shook his head and asked confusedly: "San Master, why have you grown three heads?
What kind of kung fu is it? It's so awesome!"
The voice was hoarse and terrifying...
Jun Moye was speechless. This guy was a little dizzy when he sweated. It seemed that he had to replenish some water later. Losing weight is a good thing, but if you want to reduce the number of people, then...
Unexpectedly, Tang Yuan suddenly jumped up and grabbed Jun Moye's shoulder. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he actually lifted Jun Dashou with a whirlwind, shaking back and forth in the air, like shaking a scarecrow, while madly
Roaring: "Wowhaha...Wowhaha, I love you, I love you more than anyone in the world, I want to love you so much! We got rich this time... His mother
Yes, I, Tang Yuan, have today too!”
Jun Moye was flying in the air like a piece of paper, dizzy, listening to the fat man's declaration of "showing love" in order to feel the spit like a heavy rain. He was in a very embarrassed state, and finally overwhelmed, furious and roared.
: "Fatty! You damn fat rabbit, put me down quickly!"
Mr. Jun really dared not force himself to make it out now, because Tang Yuan's body today has obviously been overdrawn to a very dangerous situation, but this guy's spirit is still in extreme excitement. If Jun Moye fell one thousand pounds
He had no doubt that he would pull down Fatty Tang's arms directly...
Bang!
Jun Moye fell to the ground, but Fatty Tang helplessly stopped the madness, and his physical strength was completely overdrawn. He sat on the ground, and then... he was completely confused about the personnel...
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Sun Xiaomei rushed in in panic.
"What's wrong? I'm overdrawn and exhausted. This 'money mischievous'!" Jun Moye said laughing and crying.
"Why did you lose so much weight all of a sudden?" Sun Xiaomei cried out in pain. "Is this too fast too? Can my body bear it?"
When Jun Moye saw that Tang Yuan was lying on the ground, he was almost showing his face... He couldn't help but be surprised. The effect was too significant.
"Miss Sun, get the fat man back first; then he may not want to eat these days... Don't worry, it's because he's too tired and too hungry today. I guess he has to have five or six days to lose his appetite.
.And this period is his real time to lose weight. If he is thirsty, drink some water and eat some vegetarian dishes when he is hungry. Never let him eat meat, he can't get any of it. He can't stand the greasiness now.
Before he returns to normal, I will give him an unforgettable treatment for shaping and weight loss for life." Jun Moxie laughed strangely.
"Or don't reduce it now. After losing so much in one day, who can stand it? In fact... Ayuan still looks better with a chubby look..." Sun Xiaomei said hesitantly. Tang Yuan lost weight this day too much
,Sun Xiaomei is really scared. A fat husband is better than a dead husband, right?
"Idiot! If you are so indecisive and make him fatter, he will die. Being too fat is also a serious illness!"
Jun Moye was furious and shouted, "You can't bear it, so I will do the bad guys. Come and help the fat man carry them away! Without my orders, no one is allowed to visit! Even if it is his father, mother and wife, no one can do it.
No! Song Shang, you will take care of him specifically. If he has given him some oil star these days, I will peel you off!"
He went out angrily.
Sun Xiaomei looked at Jun Moye's leaving back sadly and muttered in a low voice: "Why is this person so inhumane? Just ignite the fire..."
As he said that, he squatted down and stroked Tang Yuan's face, and said softly with distress: "Fatty, you must hold on. It shouldn't matter if you don't eat meat for a few days..."
The fat man in a coma suddenly smirked, his hands unconsciously raised, and water flowed out of the corners of his mouth, drooling, and suddenly shouted: "Gold... so much gold... so many big wives, little wives... wowkakaka..."
Sun Xiaomei was stunned, widened her eyes in disbelief, then stood up, kicked the fat man hard on the butt, walked out with a blue face, shouted, "Come on, look at him tightly.
, Song Shang, if you give him a little more oil star, you don’t need Master Jun San, I will peel you off first!"
Then he left in a furious manner...
Song Shang laughed and agreed to walk in, touching his chin with great pride: "Fatty, now you have finally fallen into Uncle Song's hands. Let's see how you deal with you! Let you, a young man, ride again.
I shit on my neck... I brought big fish and meat to you every day, just to not let you touch it..."
As expected.
Tang Yuan was sleeping for two days. After getting up, the first thing he did was to look for a toilet in a hurry. After all, he had been in stock for three days. Judging from the fat man's terrifying appetite, who knows how much he had saved, he was almost poisoned...
After I came back, I fell on the bed, dizzy, and naturally I had no appetite at all, and I was so annoyed and wanted to vomit. On the first day, I only drank two small bowls of millet porridge in total...
This surprised Sun Xiaomei, who was secretly observing the audience,: It turned out that what Jun Moye said was true? Although Miss Sun was angry, she was still unable to let go, so she kept hiding in the dark to investigate. If Tang Yuan gave it to him.
I apologized and even if I did, I would help him steal some food.
But Sun Xiaomei's intentions are destined to fail; Fatty Tang offended her twice, but she was always in absent-minded state, and she didn't know what she said, so how could she apologize to her?
The next day, Tang Yuan was still in a state of sluggishness. He ate some side dishes and drank less millet porridge. He frowned when he saw the steamed buns.
On the third day, Tang Yuan regained some vitality and wanted to have a meal, so Song Shang carefully prepared a big meal, and Hai Chenfeng and the two of them feasted in front of Tang Yuan, making the fat man so anxious that he scratched his ears and his head and jumped up and down
.
But the two masters of Tianxuan finally got the opportunity to deal with him, so how could they let him go easily? With them guarding him, Fatty Tang jumped for a long time, staring blankly, but in the end he didn't even catch a bone.