Chapter 12 Fat Ding

  • I have an animation hall
  • An evening sun
  • 2372 words
  • 2019-11-06 00:07:12

At night, after seeing off the future "fat house hunting", Yang Mu went back to his room with his heart in his heart.

Because under the active drive of the hunters, the task of Lehi potato chips has been completed.

[100 copies of Lehi potato chips were successfully sold within 24 hours, and the current 100/100. The reward for completing the task: Pok é mon (Fat Ding * 1)]

Yang Mu: ヽ ( ̄▽ ̄)

So, if we cultivate a batch of fat house hunting, we will get a fat and cute fat guy?

Yang Mu came to the ranch in high spirits. He was afraid that Pangding would be bullied by the two silly dogs in the backyard.

But when Yang Muxing rushed to the pasture, he found that only two wind speed dogs were running and jumping on the grassland, chasing the football.

As for where the football came from, we don't need to ask. It must be the hunters who used it to please the Wind Speed Dog.

In addition, there are various kinds of food piled on the side like hills.

There was no sign of Fatty.

So the question is, where is Pangding?

While Yang Mu was wondering.

The singing voice came from upstairs of the animation hall. It was strange, but it certainly didn't come from the mouth of the little yellow man.

This song... should not have chosen the wrong place for the delivery of the junior.

Knowing Pangding's ability, Yang Mu hurried back upstairs.

Sure enough.

On the third floor, at the door of his room, Yang Mu saw a creature with cat's ears and a tuft of curly hair on its head.

There is no doubt about it.

Pang Ding was holding a microphone in his hand, playing his voice to his heart's content.

Around it were a group of yellow people.

"Banana~Banana~"

"Banana...!!!"

Xiaohuang people roared with passion at Banana, seemingly singing to Pangding.

But Yang Mu's ears were a little harsh, but fortunately Stewart didn't show off his guitar.

Leaving these aside, Yang Mu thought that Pangding's voice was really beautiful.

Shallow singing, low singing, sometimes fluctuating singing

Gradually Yang Mu saw that Xiaohuang people around Pangding began to lie down slowly.

Not good... The fat guy is able to start.

You should know that Fatty Ding's best skill is a lullaby, which can make people who hear it faint.

The only thing that can't be distinguished from Pangding's singing voice is that you don't know whether it is a lullaby or just a song.

After Xiaohuang's people fell asleep one after another, Fatty Ding didn't stop singing. Instead, he stared at his big round eyes from another direction and continued to face Yang Mu.

At this time, Yang Mu was unable to stop him. He was drowsy, had a fight with his eyelids... and fell down in a blink of an eye.

Yang Mu thought that Fatty Ding had just arrived, so he would not just sing a lullaby

But who would have thought that when we first meet, we should sleep first?

When everyone went to sleep, Fatty still blinked a pair of harmless big eyes, and slowly walked towards Yang Mu and Little Yellow Man with his big feet.

Just in this process, Fatty's mouth has a sly smile

……

The next morning.

Yang Mu was awakened by the magic laughter and opened his eyes.

Xiaohuang people pointed at each other's faces and laughed wildly.

The little yellow man's face was graffiti painted with strange patterns.

This has undoubtedly hit the Xiaohuang people's not high laughing point.

“BOSS!~”

Kevin turned his head to look at Yang Mu after he found him awake, so he could not move his eyes.

Even Kevin greeted his companions, pointing at Yang Mu and laughing.

Yang Mu's face turned black at that time.

what do you mean?

In the laughter of the little yellow man, Yang Mu came to the mirror.

I found that I had been painted as a grandpa, and my clean face had a beard that was graffiti by black lines.

The left face is painted with a creature like a snake or a dragon, and the right side is an arc... rainbow?

This special... seems a little familiar?

Is this the legend? Draw a dragon on the left with me, and draw a rainbow on the right?

This must be Pangding's prank. If you remember correctly, Pangding has the habit of writing with a pen after hypnotizing people.

No wonder I watched Pangding holding the microphone yesterday, and something seemed to be forgotten in my mind.

So that's the microphone.

In fact, it is not just a microphone, but a microphone pen... dual-use props.

Yang Mu was speechless and was about to clean the room, but then there was a knock on the door downstairs.

At first, Yang Mu didn't plan to pay any attention to it. He was going to wash and gargle first.

However, the knock on the door became more and more loud, and even the vibration of the house could be felt.

Yang Mu felt that he would not go down any more. He did not know that his family would not be demolished, but he was afraid that it would be very unlucky.

Yang Mu and Huang Ren rushed downstairs in an instant.

He wants to see who has enough to eat and has nothing to do. He will come to demolish the house in the morning?

Yang Mu has ordered Kevin, the little yellow man, to set up a bazooka. If he disagrees, he will be fired.

Open the door.

What caught my eyes was a plump, round face, or rather, some old, fat face.

The fat faced old man is looking at Yang Mu foolishly and happily.

Yang Mu asked, "Who are you?"

"My old Zhou!" the fat faced old man said excitedly.

What is it? Is this fat faced old man Zhou?

Yang Mu: "No, you are not."

Then Yang Mu closed the door directly.

"It's really me, Brother Yang! Open the door!" Old Zhou knocked fiercely at the door.

Booming

Yang Mu opened the door again, but it was true that he was a little worried about the door.

In fact, Yang Mu can tell from his voice that the fat faced old man is President Zhou, but he needs to take a break

It's really a poor old man who looked old yesterday. Today he has become a fat face... and he is also very greasy, which is hard for Yang Mu to accept.

The key is that if you want to be fat, you will be fat as a whole, so that you can look good. What's the matter with your fat face.

Fat people fatten their faces first? This word is not used like this. It's almost a big faced baby.

Yang Muping resumed his mood and asked, "What's your situation, old Zhou?"

"Ha ha ha ha~" Chairman Zhou opened his mouth and laughed. Under his fat face, his mouth seemed much bigger.

"Brother Yang, I have the power of inheriting and inheriting from the fat house!" said President Zhou excitedly.

"It's not just me. Most of our hunter brothers have received the strength of fat house inheritance and our strength. Brother Yang can generously tell us about the inheritance. All members of our hunter association are grateful."

After President Zhou finished speaking, he dodged his body from the door.

Behind him, hundreds of hunters, excited, clasped their fists and shouted, "We are so grateful!"

The hundreds of hunters in front of us are all fat

Why do you say that?

Because these hunters have different fat parts.

Some people have fat faces, some people have fat legs, and some people have fat arms.

Look at these hunters.

Yang Mu took a cool breath.

"Lehi potato chips are so horrible?"

Next, Zhou Hui asked expectantly, "Brother Yang, although some parts of his body have gained weight, these parts all contain power, such as my face, when I hit the door just now..."

"Wait..."

Yang Mu heard something was wrong and called for a halt.

"So you just smashed the door with your face?"

"Cough..." President Zhou covered up his embarrassment and then asked, "I think that since some part can get the power of fat house inheritance, we will get the power of fat house inheritance one day. Is there Lehi potato chips for sale in Brother Yang's animation studio?"

Hearing the words, Yang Mu was silent.

But

It came, it came, it came with the tip of Xiao San.

[When a new task is started, 500 Lehi potato chips are successfully sold within 24 hours. The current progress is 0/500. Task reward:???]

See the prompt.

Yang Mu lost his head, looked at Chairman Zhou, and glanced at the "semi finished fat house hunters" outside.

"Alas... to do evil."