The next day, Chen Fan was also sitting at the reception table of the guild, and Makarov was sitting next to him.
Looking at the lively guild, Chen Fan always felt that something was missing, but he just couldn't think of it. Looking at Makarov squinting and smiling at the lively guild, Chen Fan thought, Doesn't he feel bored?
Ah, wait, boring, yes, boring. Chen Fan felt bored now. This feeling of doing nothing made him very uncomfortable. He thought carefully about what he should do.
Naz, Gray, and the others had also asked Chen Fan to play with them, but Chen Fan would not agree. After all, he was once an adult and could not play with these children.
He had wanted to chat with the men, but they thought that Chen Fan was a child and very cute, so they wanted to play with him.
Suddenly, Chen Fan remembered that he had to do plastic surgery for others yesterday, and he seemed to have a few orders in private. He did not expect to forget about it now. No wonder there were a few people looking at him with resentment this morning. As if he had suddenly realized, Chen Fan patted his forehead.
Chen Fan turned his head to Makarov and saw that Makarov was still watching the members of the guild play or chat with great interest. He should be old, Chen Fan thought to himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so bored.
"President, President ~~~ President!!!”
At first, Chen Fan spoke to Makarov in a gentle tone, but when he saw that Makarov ignored him, he couldn't help but drag out his voice. When he saw that Makarov still ignored him, Chen Fan became angry and shouted at Makarov loudly,"
"Bang!"
Chen Fan's shout startled Makarov and he fell off the table with a loud thud.
He slowly got up from the ground and returned to the table. He rubbed the place where he had fallen and rubbed his ears."Oh, it's Chen Fan. What's the matter?"
He moved his face closer to Makarov and smiled."" President, look, the people in our guild are all so hot-blooded, youthful, and full of vigor." After saying that, he paused and thought hard. It was not easy to gather three adjectives to praise him. This exhausted Chen Fan, who had not even passed the primary school language test.
Seeing Makarov nod in approval with a proud smile on his face, Chen Fan also showed a lewd smile on his face when he saw that the fish had taken the bait. He looked extremely wretched.
Suddenly, Makarov felt a chill run down his spine. He looked carefully, but when Makarov turned his head, Chen Fan's face was replaced with an expression of worship and respect.
Seeing that Chen Fan was fine, Makarov whispered to Chen Fan,""Chen Fan, do you feel a cold wind blowing?”
Chen Fan was stunned at first, but then he thought of something and his expression became serious. He said to Makarov,""President, have you been feeling cold all over recently?"
Seeing Makarov nod, Chen Fan continued,"" This is the 'epilepsy' that old people often suffer from. It's a very serious illness. The only thing that can be on par with it is the legendary 'convulsion'. Patients with this illness often feel a cold wind blowing past them."
Seeing Makarov's indifferent expression, Chen Fan's expression became even more serious.""Of course, that's only the early stage. But at the end stage, the patient will show signs of twitching all over, foaming at the mouth, and mild cases of dementia."
After saying that, he crossed his fingers, rolled his eyes, and curled his lips. He made a 23-pair idiotic face. Because he couldn't control his saliva, he accidentally drooled. Makarov's heart was beating fast.
"It's serious. He doesn't recognize his family. He kills everyone he sees. He even kills them first. It's fine if it's a woman, but a man…"
Before he could finish, Makarov's face had turned pale. He held Chen Fan's hand and shook it vigorously. He said with tears in his eyes,"" Chen Fan, save me! Please, save me!"
" You are my President, of course I will save you." Chen Fan's face was glowing like a Buddha.
However, his face immediately turned bitter as he said,"But I don't have any tools!"
"If you don't have any tools, then go buy them."
I want to, but…" He rubbed his right thumb and index finger back and forth and made a universal gesture.
But Makarov seemed to have seen nothing and said,""But what?"
Chen Fan was a little confused. Could it be that the common language of the world on Earth did not work here? So he whispered in Makarov's ear,""But I don't have money."
"No money! " If you don't have money, just say so. I have money." Makarov's face looked righteous and generous. Chen Fan also thought that he was worthy of being the boss of a big guild.
"Tell me, how many gold coins do you need?"
"Bang ~~~"
Chen Fan fell from the table and fell to the ground, but he immediately got up from the ground and jumped to Makarov's side. His face was full of anger, and he grabbed Makarov's neck and said fiercely,""Tell me, do you want money or your life?"
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