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Chapter 3: Where does the fat go

"President, you guys go back first. I'm still a little dizzy and want to sit here and rest for a while."

Chen Feima suddenly said.

"Are you okay?"

Peng Qunli asked.

Chen Feima grinned: "What's the matter? Just sit down, you guys go first."

"Then you pay attention."

The roommates told me a few words and left.

Chen Feima found a tree-shaded stone chair to sit down, flipped his hand and revealed the sudden bottle of Five Animal Medicinal Wine.

It is quite small, similar to a bottle of oral liquid. It has a white paper label on it and says: It is mainly used to treat bruises, muscle strains, rheumatism and bone pain.

This is too simple. It is simply the legendary three-no product, even better than those selling fake medicines on the street.

Chen Feima thought of his grandfather who was a barefoot doctor. There were many medicinal wines on the wooden stand in the room, large jars and small bottles, all kinds of medicine books, and many medicinal notes. However, since his grandfather passed away, these things have basically been thrown away as rags. After all, they were all made by his grandfather himself, and the effect is questionable. Perhaps it has some effect, and it is hard to say that there are any side effects.

So what about this so-called "Five Animal Medicinal Wine" now?

It must be produced by the system, it must be a fine product...

Chen Feima was not very sure, and he was thinking about what five species of "Five Animals" are, and the Five Animals Play?

"Fatty, I caught you, and I still want to run away?"

A sudden scream made Chen Feima tremble and stood up quickly. When he saw clearly the girl standing in front of him, his eyes widened, feeling a little dull.

The other party was quite tall, looking taller than Chen Feima. His long legs were so straight and slender, his waist was thin, and he had an impeccable face, a tall nose, and a pair of black eyebrows, which had a cool heroic spirit.

She also had refreshing short hair with ears, wearing a red and white sports short suit, and a red hairband tied to her forehead, looking flowing.

If you have to find something wrong with it, well, the airport will lose points, it is dull and lacks meaning and needs to be explored and developed.

"Fatty, what are you looking at? Believe it or not, I'll dig out your eyes?"

Girls with short hair feel unhappy.

Chen Feima swallowed and asked: "What are you?"

"Guo Ai."

This name sounds familiar, and you should have heard it from where you have heard it. But people have never seen it before. Otherwise, if such an outstanding girl has seen it once, she will definitely leave a deep impression.

Chen Feima asked: "We know each other?"

"I don't know you, but you hurt Ruoru before."

Guo Ai's face was angry, and he was quite interested in provoking an army to ask for guilt.

When Chen Feima heard this, he understood and said guiltily: "I didn't mean it..."

"If you intentionally, can I still talk to you?"

Guo Aiyang raised his delicate fist.

Chen Feima couldn't help but complain: Just your slim body, do you really think you are a master? With the tonnage of this fat man, he can knock down three with one punch...

Guo Ai snorted: "Ruoru sprained ankle and was frightened. You have to compensate for the losses."

Chen Feima asked: "How much does it have to be paid?"

He was born in an ordinary family and opened a restaurant at home and a small township restaurant. His parents' income was already a little nervous, and he really didn't have much surplus.

Guo Ai raised his head and said, "Hey, who wants your little money?"

Chen Feima immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something, and quickly handed over the bottle of Five Animal Medicinal Wine, reparing and saying with a smile: "I have a family-born medicinal wine, which is very effective for striking and spraining."

Guo Ai took it, glanced suspiciously, and withdrew it, saying, "Report your mobile phone number and class name."

Chen Feima had no choice but to say.

"Tsk tsk, Chen Feima? This name is very distinctive. Your father is studying philosophy? White Horse Feima?"

Guo Ai asked casually.

Chen Feima shook his head: "It's not that."

Guo Ai waved his hand: "I'm too lazy to care about what you mean. You have a good attitude. I'll spare you today. But I'll leave this: You have to be responsible for the disaster you caused. If you have anything in the future, you have to come immediately."

Chen Feima was stunned: "What's going to happen?"

Judging from this, it feels like I'm being dependent on it.

Guo Ai smiled slightly: "Let's talk about it when I think of it." He turned around and left.

Chen Feima stood behind, dazed and dazed: Guo Ai, Guo Ai, remembered.

Most of the popular topics in boys' dormitories are related to beautiful girls, like hungry wolves foraging. Whenever they meet a girl with outstanding appearance, they try every means to inquire about the other party's department class. Over time, some people who are prone to make some famous statements, and they also rank them in a very eccentric manner, and attached a short review, which was widely circulated.

Among them, "Guo Ai" is famous and very popular. I saw it today and it is indeed well-known. I don't know which bastard will be cheaper in the future...

The slutty fat man thought in disgust.

Then I thought about it, the Ruoru who was suppressed by me seemed to be better in appearance and had real materials, but I don’t know which one it was?

Jiangcheng University is so big, with tens of thousands of students, and there are always some people who hide it and are unknown. The popular saying goes, it is called "some treasure", and it is still to be discovered.

Or maybe, Chen Feima didn't know.

When I returned to the dormitory, I found that Peng Qunli had already helped him cook the meal, and I felt warm in my heart.

Peng Qunli quipped: "Brother Fat Ma, your fate is a peach blossom today. If you break your appearance, you have to pay attention."

"Just a minor injury, I'm still a hero after taking a nap."

Chen Feima answered unwillingly.

After lunch, he took a break and lay on the bed. He was stunned for a moment. He thought for a while, closed his eyes and silently said: System!

"The host currently has too little health experience value, so he can only use the first-level permissions of the system. If you want to enable higher-level permissions, please actively complete the task first."

The cold mechanical voices were ringing in my mind.

Chen Feima was very disappointed, but he also affirmed the authenticity of this matter. He was really possessed by the system. The immortal system sounded very good. There is a famous saying about online immortal cultivation:

"Thousands of magic and all kinds of great ways, I only ask one question, can I get immortality?"

I don’t know whether this “eternal life” is the same as that.

I also thought that after being tested by the system, my status was "sub-healthy", but I was basically sure that it was not a serious problem. I was suspicious of myself, afraid of this and that, and almost got sick. It can be seen that things on the Internet cannot be trusted and I cannot be checked randomly. After checking, ordinary colds will also become terminal illnesses.

To summarize the three tasks issued by the system, it is quite simple: go to bed early and get up early, and exercise daily.

Just do it...

Chen Feima's face suddenly became a bitter face. His daily routine was that he could not sleep at all at twelve o'clock in the evening. As for the morning, he often got up at eight or nine o'clock. If he had no classes in the morning, or on weekends, he would just walk all night and fight with his roommates all night in the Internet cafe. If he wanted to meet the system requirements, it would be a waste of time.

In fact, he was not like this in his first year of entering university. He was still a diligent and hardworking good boy. However, after reaching the junior year of no desires and no desires, Chen Feima became degenerate. He could not defeat the years and the environment.

They have changed together, and they have been increasing their weight.

Alas, I don’t care, I’ll talk about tomorrow’s affairs tomorrow.
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