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Chapter 658 Qin Fen's Fear Is Invisible
With that voice, Qin Fen almost lost his footing while holding the meal. Well, you are another dead turtle. You waste brother's water like this. It doesn't cost money. You need to save money. Many places don't have running water. Who the hell!
"Stop!" Qin Fen yelled, the little fat man immediately withdrew his hand in fright and stood aside with his eyebrows lowered. He didn't know what Qin Fen was going to do with him, and he was very disturbed!
Qin Fen sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, watched the news, ate, and took out a cigarette, "In other words, you don't have much ability now?"

The little fat man was startled, "No, no. How could it be?" He watched Qin Fen take out his lighter and lit it, but it didn't light up. He immediately picked up his oil lamp and moved forward. Tiny flames.

Qin Fen gave him a strange look, so that's all you have?Childhood!Qin Fen lit the cigarette without saying a word, continued to eat without speaking, the more calm he was, the more nervous the little fat man became, and his heart was very disturbed.

The chef didn't even think about what to do with him. How could he, the majestic prince of the East, be angry with a low-level alternate god? After testing, Qin Fen had already seen the truth. This is the real scum of war!
But the little fat man didn't think so, he had to show his worth.

Qin Fen glanced at the little fat man speechlessly while eating, "In other words, you don't have much ability now!"

The little fat man gave a shock, it really was a demon god, he couldn't hide it at all, look at this house, it's so powerful, and look at this demon god, he has a terrifying aura of a high-level god, even the one under his feet is an unknown species It seems that pet dogs are not simple. By the way, there is another thing in Qin Fen's pocket. The breath that it inadvertently emits almost scares the little oil lamp into the urine.

Nian Ke relied on their luck to make a living, so it would be strange if he didn't scare him to death.

Finally, look at what the Demon God eats. Whether it's tea or food, they seem to be extraordinary. The little oil lamp doesn't dare to run at the moment, so it can only nod bitterly, "You are holy!"

Ha, Qin Fen slapped haha, "Now that you're here with me, what are your plans?" Living and living for free is not an option, the point is that Qin Fen doesn't know how to return the goods, if he knows the world of Aladdin, he will There is no position, and it is almost the same to be sent to the Heavenly Court of the Immortal Realm, but such a foreign trainee god went to Lanxiang, probably Xiaoyoudeng would have been scared to death long ago.

If it was given to the Queen Mother, Qin Fen couldn't imagine the inner world of the little oil lamp.That's an ancient innate god-man, and he can be played badly if you pinch him.

"I can work for you. I eat less, I don't need to sleep, and I am obedient. I promise not to cause trouble!" Little Oil Lamp was about to cry.

"Okay then, I have a wish now!" Qin Fen thought for a while.

The little fat man has an ugly face, the concubine can't do it, you are a demon god.Still use me to fulfill your wish?

"What?" he asked carefully.

"The nursery outside needs to be loosened, and there are some flowers in the warehouse for me to plant!" Qin Fen said confidently, and finally didn't have to do it himself.

"Just this?" Is this a wish?Little Oil Lamp's heart darkened, isn't this asking him to work?
Qin Fen gave the little fat man an encouraging look, "Go, boy, have a sweaty exercise, it's good for you, it's very refreshing!"

Little Oil Lamp's mouth twitched, and he walked out of the gate.

Qin Fen laughed, it turns out that the gods are not completely useless, in fact, the chef also knows that this is the human world, and without spiritual energy, it is really impossible to preserve strength, but unfortunately, it is not what he thinks, this is It's a factor, but the main reason is that he drained 90.00% of the opponent's strength.

The little fat man walked out of the gate with a shovel and began to work. After a while, the bell of the iron gate rang. The little fat man looked up. At that moment, he seemed to have a strange feeling.

There is a beautiful woman standing at the gate, with a close-fitting short skirt underneath and a knitted T-shirt on her upper body, revealing her left shoulder. She looks smooth and delicate, and she is standing on a pair of high heels. The woman is leaning against the gate.

"Excuse me, is Master Qin at home?"

The little fat man was a little confused. A mortal is actually a mortal. You dare to come to find the demon god. You are not afraid of death. Poor guy, this is a trip to the Three Treasures Palace. He put down his work and walked over with a curious expression on his face. Looking at this uninvited beauty, what do you want to betray?in exchange for your needs.

"Who are you looking for?" The little fat man is not sure, Master Qin?
"I'm looking for Qin Fen, Master Qin. I met the master at the Beijing fashion show. I heard that the master is planning to design clothes for the Paris Fashion Week. I'm here to help. I'm a professional model!" Chameleon, who hadn't seen her for a long time, now her partner disappeared, and she was anxious, so she prepared to come to Qin Fen's side to check and arrange some monitoring methods by the way.

Because Qin Fen is very mysterious, and seems to be inseparable from that mysterious lake.

"Wait!" The little fat man felt that he couldn't let anyone in casually and ran into the room immediately.

"What's the matter?" Qin Fen took the last bite of his meal.

"Someone is looking for it, it's a woman, and she says she's here to help!" The little fat man didn't dare to hide it.

"Help? A woman?" Qin Fen was confused. This is unscientific. The words of the ruffian came in directly. He didn't know other women. "Leave her alone. I want medicine. Can you give it to me?"

The little fat man was bewildered, and didn't understand. Qin Fen stood up speechlessly, "Get out!" After sending the little fat man away, he went to the living room and took out a bottle of fragrant sand made by the pharmacist from under the coffee table to nourish his stomach. Pills, this food is good to eat and can nourish the stomach. He used to work as a security guard and often didn't eat on time, and his stomach was not good.

The little fat man walked out of the door in a daze, still struggling, the chameleon watched the other party come out, his eyes lit up, "Is Master Qin there?"

"Yes, but he wants it now!" The little fat man replied.

want to?The chameleon's expression changed, and he was ready to go all out, reluctant to let the child not be caught by the wolf, leaned against the door, pulled his clothes to reveal his collarbone and pectoral muscles, and lifted his right leg, revealing a large piece of smoothness.

"Then you can tell Master Qin, I'm very willing to help, let's have a sweaty exercise! It's good for your health, and it's also very interesting!"

Sweaty workout?So you really came to help!The little fat man understood, this is a warm-hearted person!

"No problem! Thank you!" Little Oil Lamp smiled knowingly.

"You're welcome, it should be, and the master needs a lot of support!" Chameleon was overjoyed, walked into the gate, and then, and then, Nima was stunned.

The little fat man happily handed her the shovel in his hand, "Let's have a sweaty workout, my adults said so, it's good for your body!"

(End of this chapter)