Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 2 Strange World

At the entrance of a small restaurant at the end of the University Town commercial street in Lianhua District, Xianyang City, the bosses of several nearby shops were surrounded at the moment. Among them was a man with a mustache in his 40s.

He was holding a bunch of keys in his hand, and because his arms were shaking so badly, he failed to align the keyhole several times, and a layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

"Old Zhang, why are you trembling? Maybe this fat girl is just because she is too sad, is she all right?"

"Fart, can I not be afraid? If the fat girl really dies in my shop, how can I rent this shop in the future? Maybe I have to pay her hundreds of thousands of life money. Oh, my liver shudders just thinking about it." Yo, you bastards, why didn't you notify me in advance when such a big incident happened, it's been ten days, people are afraid it will stink, right?"

Mr. Zhang with a mustache is the landlord of this row of shops. These people are all renting his shop. He is a standard housekeeper and usually doesn’t live here.

I came here today because it was the day to collect water and electricity bills, but when I came here, I was surrounded by several tenants. When he heard the whole story, his head exploded instantly.

In a little fat restaurant on the far side, the boss and his wife went home to visit relatives and had a car accident. Their only daughter, fat girl, was cheated on by a scumbag boyfriend after finishing the funeral.

After the fat girl came back from the funeral, she locked herself in the shop and didn't come out for ten days.

When Lao Zhang began to scold, he couldn't control it immediately, pointing at each of the tenants and continued scolding.

"You white-eyed wolves, didn't I just increase your rent three times? As for being so cold-blooded? You haven't come out for ten days, and you don't know to call the police!"

Speaking of calling the police, he quickly took out his cell phone.

"Yes, yes, call the police, call the police, and let the police handle it!"

A tenant hurriedly held his arm.

"You can't call the police, Lao Zhang. If you call the police, how will we do business in this area? If we know that someone died here, who will come here to eat!"

"What should I do?"

"I see, let's open the door first to check the situation. Maybe there is nothing wrong? Even if something happens, we can handle it in a low-key manner. We must not let others know, otherwise this business will really be impossible!"

"Yeah, yeah, don't make a fuss, my family of six lives by pointing at this shop, Lao Zhang, let's open the door to see the situation first!"

Lao Zhang cursed selfishness in his heart, and handed the key to the crowd.

"Who will open the door?"

The crowd was quiet again, and no one wanted to get involved in this matter. They were all engaged in food and beverage. They have no business, and they are also afraid that if the fat girl does not have an accident, the landlord, Zhang, will raise the rent again.

So a group of people discussed for many days, and the final conclusion is that it is best to let Lao Zhang come to open the door. It is best if nothing happens.

Old Zhang took a sip, took out the key again and tried tremblingly.

This shop is not big, but it has two floors, the first floor is a restaurant, and the second floor is a bedroom with two small compartments and a small bathroom at the end of the corridor.

Lao Zhang is the landlord, so he naturally has the key. After opening the anti-theft door, the glass door inside was left open, and a smell of corruption rushed over, and the shop owners who were watching were immediately furious.

"Oh, everyone stinks!"

After opening the door and turning on the dim light, Lao Zhang felt no fear and glared at the group of people.

"Shut up, everyone will stink, and the hotel will be left alone for ten days, so it's no wonder it doesn't stink!"

When everyone looked at it, it was true that the stench almost came from the operation room. A few bold people took a look at it and immediately vomited. Some fruits, vegetables and pork on the operation room were all long Hairy, and half a pot of noodles congealed into a pile, covered with flies.

"Old Zhang, this is wrong. If the fat girl is still alive, the food shouldn't stink!"

A boss questioned. Old Zhang, who was relieved just now, immediately became nervous again. He looked at the stairs behind him, his legs were shaking. He was afraid that he would see a dead face or a rotting corpse as soon as he went up the stairs. .

Looking at the tenant five meters away from him, he gritted his teeth bitterly, and slowly went up the stairs.

One step, two steps, three steps...

He has already seen the corridor on the second floor, the corridor is empty, the door of the bathroom is still open, apparently no one is there, the remaining two compartments, he knows that one belongs to the former boss and his wife, and the other is the fat Girl's.

The door of the boss and the boss's wife's room was also open. There were only some tables, chairs and bedding inside. Most of the things inside were taken away by the two when they visited relatives.

The door of the room where the fat girl was left was locked. Obviously, this was what he was most afraid of.

"Hey, Zhang, open the door!"

The tenants stood at the bottom of the stairs and yelled at him. Lao Zhang swallowed, and slowly approached the door. He tried his best to smell with his nose, hoping not to smell something he shouldn't.

Fortunately, although there was a musty smell in the room, it didn't stink.

Slowly, he inserted the key into the keyhole, and then he took a deep breath, ready to turn the keyhole.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the door was opened, and in Lao Zhang's nervous eyes, a pale figure that was almost close to his face appeared.

"what!"

"what!"

A man and a woman screamed at the same time, scaring the surrounding tenants to scatter immediately, and then I heard Lao Zhang running to the window of the room, sticking his head out of the window and yelling at the tenants who had already run out of the restaurant.

"Baby boy, come back, come back, the little fat girl is not dead! Come back quickly!"

In the left room on the second floor, the tenants and Lao Zhang gathered around the small bed, looking at the fat girl lying on the bed.

"Old Zhang, you said that the fat girl was fine at first, did you scare her to death again?"

"Get out, she's the one who scared me. Besides, isn't she angry? Don't talk nonsense, it doesn't matter to me if she dies, or I'll increase your rent!"

"Then what should we do now? Should we call the police?"

"Tell me, isn't this person good? I think she is just hungry. Hurry up, Lao Li, don't you still have the leftover porridge from the morning in your shop? Go get some."

"Yes, she is still so fat after being hungry for so long, this fat girl really has a good physique."

"Don't be poor, hurry up and get food, and you, what should you do! Don't surround yourself!"

After a few mouthfuls of porridge, the fat girl who was unconscious woke up immediately. She opened her eyes in a daze, looked at the room in front of her, and the strange man with a mustache, and immediately became vigilant.

"I'm not interviewing? Why are you here? Who are you? Where is this place? What did you eat for me? Let me tell you, don't come here. If you come again, I will call the police!"

Seeing the fat girl's reaction, the landlord Lao Zhang looked at the porridge in his hand in astonishment, then at the fat girl, and asked tentatively.

"Bai Feng?"

The fat girl was taken aback for a moment, but she was still very vigilant.

"How do you know my name?"

"How do I know... I... I am the landlord, Old Zhang!"

"What landlord, Zhang, I live in a school dormitory, so there is no landlord! Don't try to lie to me!"

"I...I'm the landlord of your shop. We've met dozens of times. You won't...you..."

Speaking of this, the landlord Lao Zhang looked at Bai Feng nervously.

"You... you won't lose your memory, will you?"

"My name is Baifeng, I'm 22 years old, major in marketing, I weigh [-] kilograms, I don't have amnesia at all, you are a human trafficker, you must be a human trafficker! You hurry up, or I will call the police!"

Bai Feng recited her resume proficiently, and went to touch the phone again, but not only did she not find the phone, even the bag was gone.

Seeing Bai Feng's reaction getting more and more intense, Lao Zhang hurriedly put down his job and stepped back with his hands raised.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, eat something when you're hungry, don't get excited, don't get excited, it's fine, it's fine."

When he retreated to the door, Lao Zhang said again.

"Uh... Bai Feng, er... your parents are gone, if you don't want to rent the shop, you can return the shop to me, and I will refund your half-year rent, or you can sublet it yourself, but... if it is half a year If you can't pay the rent in the future, tell uncle in advance, and uncle will be fine..."

Before he finished speaking, a pillow flew over, and the landlord, Lao Zhang, immediately left the room in shock.

Downstairs, when the tenants heard Lao Zhang say that the fat girl might have lost her memory, they all sighed and sighed endlessly.

"Oh, this good girl, why is she so pitiful, her parents got into a car accident, her boyfriend cheated on her, and she even lost her memory. What will she do in the days to come..."

"Yes, yes, hey? Landlord, what should we do with this shop? Is it going to be taken back? If it is to be rented again, I will make a reservation first. Our shop is just about to expand its business!"

"Old dog Wu, do you still have a conscience? The girl has lost her memory, and you still miss her shop?"

"That's right, but Lao Zhang, if this is really a transfer or lease, you have to notify us as soon as possible!"

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When Bai Feng watched the people downstairs talking about the shop, she carefully recalled what happened before, but no matter how she thought, she couldn't remember what she had to do with this shop.

(End of this chapter)