While the two were eating, they asked the waiter in the store to find out more about the place, and the little fat man knew the way home.

The next day, Ye Fan bought two horses and a suit of clothes for the little fat man, but his clothes were too shabby and dirty, and he was no different from a beggar when he wore them out.

With horses instead of traveling, and Ye Fan, a rich man, was there, so of course he was no longer tired along the way.

After more than ten days, I finally arrived at the town where the fat man came from.

The little fat man happily pointed to the front, and said loudly, "Brother, the bank in front is opened by my family. Let's go to the bank first, and then to my house."

Ye Fan shook his head, "I won't go up, there are really a lot of things to do."

The little fat man was willing to agree, his eyes were red with anxiety, "Brother, you are scolding, not to mention that all this way, you used your money."

"In the three months at Lingshi Mine, you took such good care of me, not to mention you saved my life."

"Even if you don't want me to repay your favor, since you've arrived at my door, you can go in and have a meal, right? What's more, I have so many younger sisters!"

Ye Fan was speechless for a while, you bastard, I don't want to go to your house because you keep mentioning you and sister.

But seeing the little fat man's anxious face, Ye Fan didn't want to make him sad too much.

I had no choice but to nod and said, "Okay, it's fine to have a meal, but don't tell us about our escape, otherwise it will be bad for you and me."

The little fat man grinned and said, "Naturally, I don't want to cause trouble for myself."

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at Xiaopang's money shop.

The little fat man asked Ye Fan to wait outside, and he ran in by himself, ignoring the surprised look in the shopkeeper's eyes, asked the shopkeeper for a handful of bank notes, turned around and ran out again.

While taking Ye Fan towards his home, he stuffed the large stack of banknotes into Ye Fan's hand.

Ye Fan was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

The little fat man said boldly, "Of course it is for your use. You must spend money to go to Maicheng. Although there are not many here, it is enough for you to use for a while."

Ye Fan shook his head and pushed back.Fearing that he would give it to him again, he smiled and said, "I'm really rich, I'm not bragging, my money is no less than your bank."

"Ah? Really or not?" The little fat man was surprised and suspicious.

Ye Fan didn't say much, turned his wrist, and touched a high-grade spirit stone.

He smiled, "How much gold is a piece of this thing worth?"

The little fat man swallowed his saliva, "God, high-grade spirit stone? This old nose is worth a lot, it's not calculated in gold at all."

"I heard that only 100 taels of gold can buy a low-grade spirit stone, and only 1 yuan of low-grade spirit stone can be worth a high-grade spirit stone. God, then how much are you worth? No, I have to count."

After speaking, he happily raised his fingers and counted.

Soon five fingers were not enough, and he took Ye Fan's hand again, and continued to wrestle his fingers.

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry immediately, he knew that this idiot started to commit an idiot again, maybe he didn't have enough fingers, and he would take off his shoes and wriggle his toes.

Immediately, he shook off his hand, "Okay, okay, don't forget about it, let me tell you, I have a lot of these spirit stones, so my money is no less than yours."

The little fat man knows his IQ, if he doesn't have enough fingers and toes for him to pull, he can't figure it out.Had to stop counting.

Since Ye Fan is rich,.He didn't insist any longer, and excitedly brought Ye Fan to his house very quickly.

The guard at the gate saw that the young master had returned, and was immediately surprised and happy, and asked, "Young master, didn't you go to cultivate immortals? Why are you back?"

The little fat man stared, "What kind of immortal cultivator, is I the kind of person who cultivates immortality? Where are my parents?"

The servant smiled in his heart, you also have self-knowledge, if you can cultivate immortals, even pigs can become gods.

But he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and pointed to the inside, "It's all inside! Would you like to inform me?"

The little fat man ignored him, grabbed Ye Fan's hand, and walked happily inside.

While walking, he grinned and shouted, "Father, mother, my son is back!"

Following his yelling, a group of young men and women ran out from various rooms, yelling at his big brother one by one.

The little fat man happily said to Ye Fan, "Brother, these are my younger brothers and sisters. Hey, where is Bao'er? Where is my most beautiful sister?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an old man and nine women of different ages walking out from the main room.One of the youngest women held a three or four-year-old girl in her arms like a porcelain doll.

"Pig, why are you back?" the old man asked.

The little fat man laughed and said, "Father, didn't you say that as long as I can persist for three months, I can come back. Didn't I already stay there for three months?"

The old man obviously didn't want him to come back, so he said displeasedly, "But, can't you stay here for a few more years?"

"Even if you can't become a fairy by then, your martial arts will improve a lot. Look at you, you are fatter than before. You really are a pig!"

One of the oldest women rolled the old man's eyes and said angrily, "Damn old man, what are you talking about, isn't it good for your son to be fat? Fat is rich!"

"Besides, what's so good about cultivating immortality? You don't see each other all day long. If you want to cultivate, go and cultivate. Don't try to drive my son away!"

The other women obviously liked the little fat man very much, and they all nodded and said, "Yes, sir, why don't we go together as a family, why do we have to go to cultivate immortality?"

The old man has only one mouth, of course he can't speak with nine mouths.Although being bullied by his nine wives, he was not angry at all, but very happy.

These aunts and wives can speak for the eldest son, which shows that they are not trying to get along with each other.This is the happiest place for the old man, everything is going well at home!
I have so many wives, but I don't have all the intrigues like other families.

The old man stroked his goatee in satisfaction, then turned his eyes away from the fat man and landed on Ye Fan.

He asked the little fat man, "Pig, is this your friend?"

The little fat man patted his fat forehead, then remembered, and immediately introduced, "Not bad, this is my best friend, named Ye Fan. He was the one who took care of me along the way, if it wasn't for him, My little life could be lost."

Then he introduced his family to Ye Fan.

When the old man heard that Ye Fan was taking care of his son all the way, he immediately raised his fist at Ye Fan very politely, "Young Master Ye, hurry up, please come inside."

Before Ye Fan could speak, the fat man suddenly ran up to the young woman and hugged the three-year-old porcelain doll in her arms.

He said excitedly to Ye Fan, "Brother Ye, this is the girlfriend I want to introduce to you, look, isn't she pretty?"

"Ahem!" Ye Fan let out a cough. He already knew that these bastards were unreliable, but he didn't expect it to be so shocking.

To actually introduce a three or four-year-old girl to him, isn't that a brain damage or something!
The little fat man looked serious, "Oh, Brother Ye, don't think she's small, but after raising her for ten years, she can be used."

"Or, you take her by your side first, so that you can slowly develop feelings. When she grows up, it's called Lolita nurturing. Tell me, is that the reason?"

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