Gourd of Douluo

"Ah, I can't stand it anymore!!"

Ma Hongjun looked at the two people in front of him who, although they were not stuck together, exuded a harmonious atmosphere inexplicably. Gritting his teeth, he ate the piece of meat the size of a washbasin in front of him, filled with grief and anger.

Yesterday he just went out for a meal, but why did the two of them become so tired after just one night.

"I want to eat this piece of pork belly in exchange for you~"

Nitya stuffed the fried pork ribs in Wang Xiaofeng's bowl into Wang Xiaofeng's bowl, then stuffed the pork belly soaked in sauce into his mouth, and chewed it with satisfaction.

Wang Xiaofeng picked up the bitten piece of ribs in the bowl and ate it directly into his mouth without saying anything.

Ma Hongjun looked at this scene, and suddenly his head was filled with black lines.

This kind of invisible dog food is a huge blow to a single like him.

The chicken drumsticks in my hand are no longer fragrant.

The key point is that these two people still looked like they were used to it, which made him jealous to the point of itch.

When I was in school, I ate dog food every day. I managed to survive until graduation, but in the end, I still didn't escape the fate of being stuffed with dog food.

Shivering!

When can we single nobles stand up!

"Fat man, why are you so dazed?"

"It's okay, I'm fine." Ma Hongjun took a bite of the chicken leg, which tasted like chewing wax.

Wang Xiaofeng gave him a strange look. This fat man actually had a bad appetite one day?

Half an hour later, Nidia was the first to leave the battlefield, stroking her round belly.

She watched Wang Xiaofeng keep consuming the food in front of him like a pit that couldn't be filled, and took the initiative to take over the task of serving food from the servants on the side.

Seeing that the condiments in front of Wang Xiaofeng were almost finished, Nidia handed over her dipping bowl and poured all the condiments into Wang Xiaofeng's bowl, and the two people's condiments were mixed together.

"Eat more. I specially asked a chef in the palace to cook this meal. It will be difficult to eat it in the future."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded and took a bite of the tenderloin of the giant horned beef. He frowned slightly and felt it was a bit salty. He reached out to touch the cup and found that the drink inside was empty. He didn't bother to pour a new cup. He just picked up the juice in front of Nitya and drank it.

Ma Hongjun took a deep breath and tried to maintain his calm bachelor dignity: "Ah, I'm full."

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the more than twenty empty plates stacked next to Ma Hongjun and shook his head. It seemed that the fat man really had no appetite today, otherwise the number of plates should be doubled.

"Xiao Feng, I'm going to leave for Star Luo City today."

"Leaving today?" Wang Xiaofeng put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Ma Hongjun with his bright eyes.

Ma Hongjun felt a little guilty when he saw him, and quickly turned his head: "I thought you were going to Fengtong Pass, and you didn't want to go with me."

How could Ma Hongjun's little thoughts be hidden from Wang Xiaofeng? He just felt uncomfortable being a light bulb. Wang Xiaofeng thought that this fat man had become accustomed to it after so many years at Shrek.

Wang Xiaofeng pondered for a while, then the soul guide in his right hand flashed with light, and a black shadow drew a black line in the air. Ma Hongjun quickly caught it.

It was a black card with no other patterns except a golden lotus printed on it.

"Fat man, you said you would invest money with me before, and all the money is in it. It's time to pay you back."

Ma Hongjun thought for a while, then made a fist with his right hand and hammered his palm, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me, how much is left in it?"

Wang Xiaofeng said casually: "About 230,000 gold soul coins."

"Poof!" Ma Hongjun almost couldn't control his strength and crushed the black card with his paw: "How much? Two hundred and thirty thousand?"

This money was before the elite competition started. Wang Xiaofeng approached everyone and said that he would make a fortune while taking advantage of the competition.

Everyone didn't care. You had one thousand and I had five thousand. They scraped together twenty thousand gold soul coins and gave them to Wang Xiaofeng.

Ma Hongjun was short of money at the time, but he gritted his teeth and collected three thousand gold soul coins to give to Wang Xiaofeng.

After all, he had made a lot of money following Wang Xiaofeng in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. In terms of making money, his teacher was less than one percent.

Sure enough, in just a few months, the money had doubled several times.

Brother Feng yyds.

Ma Hongjun smiled from ear to ear and happily put the black card into the soul guide.

"By the way, Fatty, when are you leaving?"

"Let's do it now. I'm full and ready to go." Ma Hongjun patted his belly. He was 60% full, which was just right.

Wang Xiaofeng felt that Ma Hongjun's words were a bit like raising a flag, but with his strength, he should have no problem running away.

"Oh, then walk slowly."

Ma Hongjun glanced at Wang Xiaofeng, who was being served by Nidia, and felt as if he had eaten a big lemon in his mouth.

No, when he gets to Xingluo City, he must ask Sister Zhuqing if there are any beautiful sisters in the family, who are either sweet or salty.

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