"What a cute fat man. Whose child are you from? This handwriting is so bad."
Bai couldn't help but wonder when he saw the fat man carved with jade and pink.
I saw that the fat man was only about eleven or twelve years old. He was wearing a wide Tsing Yi. The Tsing Yi was no different from Shushan's clothes.
The fat man's round eyes swept around the bodies of the women, and then a long stream of crystal liquid overflowed from his mouth.
"Wow, there are so many beautiful sisters. Beautiful sisters, are you here to write a book and write a script?"
There was a lewd expression on the fat man's face, and he asked the women happily.
The Yin and Yang Samsara Eyes appeared in front of Ding Yi's eyes. He saw a layer of cyan shadow like auspicious clouds behind the fat man, which was the manifestation of the condensation of luck.
Ding Yi was stunned, but he didn't expect Qing Shu to be a fat man. He had never listened to the old gentleman from Shushan.
And he only knew that Qingshu was wearing Shushan's clothes.
However, he did not and did not expect that Qing Shu was only eleven or twelve years old, not even as tall as his shoulders.
Seeing such a lecherous fat man, all the women showed sullen looks on their faces.
Especially Man Luo, with an evil smile on her face as she walked towards the fat man Yingying.
"Fat man, you actually know how to write a script. Did you also write the script about the poignant love between Princess Dayong and the guards?"
"Of course it was written by this student. It doesn't matter who this student is. This student is talented and can write any kind of script. Sister, are you here to ask me to write a script for you? You What kind of script do you want to ensure that this script becomes a hit?"
The fat man said to Man Luo shamelessly.
at the same time,
The fat man's eyes were always staring at Man Luo's towering breasts.
It seems that she wants to see the pair of snowy peaks through Manluo's green skirt.
After seeing the fat man's lewd expression, Man Luo's eyes revealed a glimmer of coldness, and she calmly shrouded her poisonous power towards the fat man.
Ding Yi wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
I saw a layer of powerful poison shrouding the fat man.
What surprised Man Luo and Ding Yi was that the fat man didn't have any trouble at all.
The poison released by Man Luo was of no use to him.
Su Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with green light on the side, and she also felt that this fat man was extraordinary.
Only Li Hongyi still had an indifferent look on her face. She had no interest in the fat man.
"Sister, please come in. Sisters, please come in. Whatever script you want, I will definitely satisfy you."
Fatty didn't seem to know that he had already walked through the gate of hell. He smiled and said to Man Luo and the other women.
Ding Yi was automatically ignored by him.
Because Ding Yi is dressed in ordinary cloth, he looks like an ordinary person no matter how he looks.
"Sir, this fat guy seems to be ignoring you. Could it be that he is the person you are looking for?" A joking smile appeared on Bai's face, and she said sarcastically to Ding Yi.
"You are the only one who has a lot of things to do!" Ding Yi rolled his eyes and was speechless.
Qingshu turned out to be a wretched fat man. He thought that the proud disciple mentioned by Mr. Shushan was an elegant and elegant scholar. Who knew he would have such a virtue.
"Fat man, was it really you who wrote the poignant love story between Princess Dayong and the guards?"
There was doubt in Man Luo's eyes, and she was also secretly surprised. However, she did not expect that her poison had no effect on the fat man.
There seemed to be a mysterious energy in the fat man's body, and that mysterious energy easily neutralized her poison.
"Of course, that is the work of Sheng's painstaking efforts. Isn't the script written by Sheng already popular? The script written by Sheng for you will definitely be popular all over Fusang. You have not found the wrong person. Sheng writes scripts full-time, and it is handed down from his ancestors. "
The fat man didn't have any humility at all, he proudly said to Man Luo again.
When the girls heard this, they couldn't help but laugh secretly.
Princess Dayong frowned slightly, she did not expect that the Tsing Yi drama that was so popular in Fusang King's capital would actually come from this wretched fat man.
"Well, Fatty, we are not looking for you, but he is looking for you."
Man Luo held the fat man in her arms, and her poison could not help but increase a bit. She did not believe that the poison could not poison this fat man.
The fat man rubbed greedily into Man Luo's arms, and his glistening saliva even touched Man Luo's green skirt.
Man Luo's expression changed slightly, because the fat man seemed fine.
Seeing the stains on her dress, Man Luo's face became extremely ugly.
"Sister, you smell so good." The fat man almost buried his head in Man Luo's arms. Man Luo was so angry that she pushed the fat man away.
She saw the stains on her dress and her face turned green with anger.
"Hahahaha", seeing Man Luo in such embarrassment, the women couldn't help but laugh wildly.
The angry Man Luo was about to release even more powerful poison and rush towards the fat man.
When Ding Yi saw this, he stopped Man Luo with a look.
The anger on Man Luo's face did not dissipate, and she glared at the fat man fiercely.
"Sisters, come in casually. This courtyard is simple. Sisters, don't dislike it."
The fat man didn't care. He walked straight towards the courtyard gate.
Ding Yi led everyone towards the courtyard gate.
It was a dilapidated courtyard. The courtyard was desolate and there was no life at all.
Ding Yi led the girls and followed the fat man to a dilapidated house. It seemed that no one had lived in the house for a long time, and a rotten musty smell filled the air.
Ding Yi looked around the house and found that the house was already in ruins.
There was a dilapidated table in that house, and the table was covered with white paper.
The handwriting on the white paper is really not flattering, even Ding Yi's handwriting is inferior.
Ding Yi's face couldn't help but twitch when he saw the writing that looked like chicken feet.
He thought about his time in Shushan. Could he have fallen into hellish torment?
Fortunately, he survived. Why is this old man from Shushan so generous to Qingshu, yet so harsh to himself?
He picked up a piece of white paper with the ink not yet dry.
"If love lasts for a long time, how can it last forever?" Ding Yi couldn't help but read the words on the paper.
"Wow, Fatty, your words are good, very artistic." When Bai heard Ding Yi read out the words on the white paper, she couldn't help but praise the proud Fatty.
"Of course, it doesn't matter who the student is, but Fuso is the most powerful script master. There is no student who can't do it. He only wants to do things you can't think of." The fat man rolled his eyes and said proudly.
"There are more here, come and see." Bai said loudly as she saw the chicken claw-like writing on another piece of paper.
Then Bai picked up the piece of white paper, and Man Luo began to read along the words: "The mountains have no edges, and the earth is harmonious, only then can I dare to be separated from you."
After the women saw the words on the white paper, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but be moved by the faithful love in the poem.
Even Li Hongyi, who had an indifferent face, was slightly moved. She glanced at the proud fat man with interest.
Princess Dayong's beautiful eyes are shining with light.
"Look slowly, I have something to say with this talented man." Ding Yi said to the women when he saw that they were very interested in the poems written by the fat man.
But the women turned a deaf ear to it, they had already fallen into the beautiful poem.
The fat man was still feeling proud, but unexpectedly Ding Yi pinched him with his big hand and lifted him up.
The fat man wanted to call out loudly, but Ding Yi locked the back of his neck, and he couldn't say a word.
Ding Yi took the fat man to the other side of the house, and then put the fat man down.
He threw several jade slips in his hand, and a simple talisman formation rose from the ground.
When the fat man saw this strange scene, his expression changed slightly, and he looked at Ding Yi tremblingly.
"Senior Brother Qingshu, you're fine." Ding Yi had a harmless smile on his face, and he said jokingly to the fat man.
"Who are you? How do you know my name?" The fat man's face changed, and he looked at B warily.
