The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

The next day Ji Fusheng turned on the computer and read the script that Xu Hong sent over.

Shen Yishu went downstairs to make breakfast for him, because it was the weekend and he was resting at home.

Ji Fusheng read a quarter of the script, Shen Yishu brought hot milk and rice with green pepper and potato shreds and put them on the coffee table, and sat beside his bed, "We'll read after eating."

Ji Fusheng hummed for a moment, put the computer aside, got up and went to wash.

When she came out, Shen Yishu turned on the TV, sat on the sofa and waited for him, the two of them ate, Ji Fusheng bit his chopsticks, "When I finish the script, let's go to the chicken market."

Shen Yishu said yes.

Ji Fusheng's computer operation is very good, he edited the sketches and records of the script on it, he has lost his past idleness, his dark pupils are focused on the computer, and Shen Yishu likes the way his fingers are flying on the keyboard.

The script is about 13 words. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Fusheng stretched himself, picked up the water glass beside him and drank warm water to moisten his throat. Over there, Shen Yishu was answering a phone call. After the call, he walked up to him and took the water glass away. "Just now Cheng Cheng called and said you didn't respect Yue Qing?"

Ji Fusheng raised his eyes, closed the computer and put it aside, "What? Want to appeal for Yue Qing?"

Seeing his indifferent expression, Shen Yishu frowned, and said lightly: "Yue Qing doesn't seem to have any grudges with you, does it?"

Ji Fusheng pouted, "Who knows."

Shen Yishu didn't care much about whether Ji Fusheng bullied Yue Qing, he said: "It's okay to bully others, don't bully others indiscriminately."

Ji Fusheng was silent for a while, staring at Shen Yishu and said seriously: "You may not believe it, but they bullied me first."

Shen Yishu glanced at him, but didn't speak.

This bright look expressed his attitude, Ji Fusheng burst into tears instantly, Shen Yishu, you were not like this before, you have changed, just like the second idiot next door.

Fortunately, Shen Yishu didn't know what Ji Fusheng was thinking, otherwise he would have crushed Shen Yishu to death.

"Aren't you going to the chicken market? Pack it up quickly." Shen Yishu said.

Ji Fusheng looked at the unfinished snacks brought yesterday on the bed cabinet, got up, went to the bedside, grabbed a pack and tore it open, saying, "Find it for me."

The roast chicken market is very close to the high school attached to Lin'an University, which is why Ji Fusheng and Shen Yishu came here when they were in high school.

The whole street is divided into three sections, the front is the snack section, the middle is the vegetable market, and the back is the commercial section.

Malatang, barbecue, fried squid, fried potatoes, hot and sour noodles, rice noodles, mutton noodles, beef noodles, hot pot, frying pan, milk tea, cold drinks... It is very crowded with people coming and going.

Fuyi villa is far away from here, Shen Yishu drove for three hours to get here.

Ji Fusheng got out of the car, very hungry.

He ran to the barbecue booth, turned his head and smiled at Shen Yishu: "Let's eat this!"

Under the dim light, the young man's eyebrows are picturesque, his smile is delicate and delicate, there is a crowd of people around him, the owner of the barbecue shop, and the people who passed by Ji Fusheng all gradually disappeared from Shen Yishu's eyes, he looked at Ji Fusheng, faintly Hmm.

So Ji Fusheng turned his head and rubbed his hands, "Boss, bring me a plate."

The boss let out a sigh, turned around and took a plate for Ji Fusheng.

Ji Fusheng walked around in front of the barbecue stand, and took six or seven skewers of potato chips, several skewers of ham sausage, enoki mushrooms, chicken buttocks, hot dogs, fish balls, rice cakes, leeks, pork chops, dried tofu, chicken wings, chicken legs...

He chose it and handed it to the boss, "Okay! That's all!"

The boss was startled, "So many! Just the two of you?"

Ji Fusheng hummed for a moment, and said: "Boss, please bake it for us first, we will come over later."

He looked sideways at Shen Yishu, "Follow me."

Shen Yishu followed Ji Fusheng.

Ji Fusheng ran to the vendor selling mutton skewers, "Boss, thirteen skewers of mutton skewers!"

The boss said yes!

Ji Fusheng said: "Then I'll come and pick it up later, pack it!"

The boss said: "Go! Make sure it will be fixed for you when you come back!"

Ji Fusheng smiled and said thank you boss, and pulled Shen Yishu a few steps to the fried potato stand opposite, "Boss! I want two bowls of fried potatoes! I want spiced ones, put some tomato sauce for me, and more green onions! Come and pick it up later!"

After running around the fried potato stall, Ji Fusheng pulled Shen Yishu to Malatang, lowered his head and sniffed it, then reached out to the stall for the main plate, and took a few bunches of cabbage, lettuce, enoki mushroom, fungus, fungus, and hot dogs...

Shen Yishu said: "Can you finish eating?"

Ji Fusheng blinked his dark eyes at him, which reminded Shen Yishu of the first time he and Ji Fusheng climbed the wall on a date, in this place, in this street, Ji Fusheng ate all over the street by himself. .

After the spicy hot soup was finished, Shen Yishu gave the money, Ji Fusheng took a paper box in one hand, and a bunch of Flammulina velutipes in the other, and ate them all in one mouthful. He narrowed his eyes and said in satisfaction, "It's still the original taste."

Nutty and spicy.

Shen Yishu carried the packaged Malatang, and when the two returned to the barbecue booth, Shen Yishu carried Malatang mutton skewers and fried potatoes alone, and Ji Fusheng bought two glasses of lemon juice in the middle.

The owner of the barbecue stall opened his eyes wide, "There are so many!"

Most of what Ji Fusheng ordered before was baked and seasoned, leaving only the hard-to-test meat, he took a clean plate, wrapped it in a clean and sterile film, and sent it to the table where Ji Fusheng was sitting. Fu Sheng said: "Thank you boss!"

The boss choked back the sentence "Are you done eating?"

But after making barbecues for other guests, they always look at this side secretly, and passers-by can't help casting their gazes.

Ji Fusheng yelled too much.

Even five people can't finish it.

However, it turns out that some people can withstand six people.

When the boss grilled the meat and brought it up, five or six sticks of bamboo sticks were placed in front of Shen Yishu, and he had only eaten a few slices of fried potatoes, while Ji Fusheng had already placed about thirty bamboo sticks, and he also ate fried potatoes Get clean.

He stared at Shen Yishu's fried potatoes.

Shen Yishu handed him the fried potato lunch box, "Eat it, I can't eat any more."

Ji Fusheng took a toothpick and put five or six pieces in it, and ate it cleanly.

Shen Yishu lowered his head and began to reflect.

If Ji Fusheng hadn't left him at that time, he probably wouldn't be able to support Ji Fusheng.

Thinking of Ji Fusheng's appearance of being so hungry and skinny after eating two bowls of rice, Shen Yishu's heart ached to death in an instant.

No wonder Ji Fusheng wanted to break up with him at that time.

But regardless of whether he can afford to support him or not, it would be wrong to dump him.

Ji Fusheng didn't know what Shen Yishu was thinking, he ate a chicken leg and a chicken wing, drank a big mouthful of lemon juice, and stretched his paws towards Mala Tang.

Shen Yishu frowned and blocked his hand, "I will have diarrhea."

Ji Fusheng looked at him and didn't speak.

Shen Yishu withdrew her hand, "You continue."

He took out the phone from his pocket and sent a message to the housekeeper, asking the housekeeper to call a doctor to wait in the villa.

Ji Fusheng ate until his stomach swelled and he burped.

There was a mess on the table, and the owner of the barbecue stall swallowed, "Do you want more?"

Ji Fusheng was about to order a few more bunches of potato chips, when Shen Yishu said: "Are you still able to walk?"

Ji Fusheng was a little embarrassed, as if he couldn't move...

He said silently, "No, boss."

The boss gave a oh and came over to pick up the trash.

He tidied up and said, "Young man, you are the worst eater I have ever seen."

Ji Fusheng: "..." It wasn't me who was wrong, it was my stomach, he was poisoned by an inexplicable poison.

After the boss cleaned up the trash, Shen Yishu walked up to Ji Fusheng, squatted down, "Come up."

Ji Fusheng stretched his hands and lay on his stomach, "Your belly is swollen, walk slowly."

Shen Yishu almost threw him off his back.

The old man passing by turned his head and said that it was immoral, the man passing by said that there were two less competitors, and the girl passing by said that there was another pair of true love in the world.

A passing dog: "..."

"Wang..."

Shen Yishu carried Ji Fusheng back to the car, reached into his pocket for the keys, opened the door, put Ji Fusheng into the passenger seat, and fastened his seat belt.

Ji Fusheng pressed the car window to ventilate, Shen Yishu started the car and left the roast chicken market.

Ji Fusheng regretfully said: "Let's go to Hai'an Roasting Pot Restaurant next time, this time I'm too full to go."

With the wind blowing, Shen Yishu looked sideways at him from time to time, "Put your head in a little, don't poke it out."

Ji Fusheng snorted, retracted his head a little, hiccupped himself, "I want to listen to music."

Shen Yishu held the steering wheel with one hand, and touched a tape from underneath with the other, put it in, and pressed the button.

The melodious and soothing light music sounded, Ji Fusheng hummed along, hummed, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Shen Yishu turned down the volume of the music quite a bit, turned his eyes back to the car window, and drove seriously.

It was past twelve o'clock when he got home, Shen Yishu entered the gate, and when he stopped the car, he looked sideways at Ji Fusheng.

At this time Ji Fusheng almost woke up, rubbed his eyes, opened the door and got out of the car, waiting for Shen Yishu.

The butler was still asleep, and when he heard the sound of their parking, he opened the door and said, "I'm back."

Shen Yishu hummed for a moment, helped Ji Fusheng into the house.

The doctor was waiting in the room with a medical kit in his hand. Shen Yishu put Ji Fusheng on the sofa and said, "Housekeeper, go to bed first. If the doctor says, you can sleep in that room. He may call you later."

He pointed to the one next door to the butler.

The doctor said yes.

At about three or four o'clock in the morning, Ji Fusheng began to hum, "My stomach hurts..."

After a while, the lights in the villa came on, and the half-sleeping doctor heard the sound and went out with the medicine box. Shen Yishu was carrying the man downstairs, and was putting him on the sofa to fetch hot water.