Fatty begged and begged, and in the end, the King was completely convinced by Fatty.
Naturally, he would not really leave just because of Fatty's cheap mouth. He would not give up the purpose of this trip to the Lu Palace.
However, at the same time, Fatty's torturing and unscrupulous methods made Wang also admire him for not becoming a crosstalk actor. It was a pity.
" F * ck, I've really seen a ghost. I just went to ask if there were any boatmen near Mount Qimeng, but I didn't expect that I couldn't find them. I was even cheated by those villagers for a hundred cents…"
When he thought about how he couldn't find the boatman and how Fatty was cheated of a hundred yuan, he immediately felt angry.
"Didn't you ask the local guide?”
King frowned. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
If one wanted to go to the Guazi Temple, it would take at least half a day to walk on the mountain road, but they would have to take a boat to enter the river cave in the mountain.
He only needed an hour.
It saved at least an hour of travel.
This was only a part of it. The Corpse Cave in Qimeng Mountain was Wang Ye's true goal.
According to the system's nature, as long as he kept signing in, he would be rewarded. Naturally, King would not let go of this opportunity.
"I did, but those villagers said that the guide was just found by someone else. It's really f * cking unlucky. I don't know which bastard actually snatched my business.
I know if he's going to be punished by Lord Fatty, I'll cut him…Eh, naive?"
Fatty was filled with resentment as he looked at the bridgehead on the riverbank in front of him.
In the end, he happened to see a few figures.
When he saw a familiar figure among the few figures at the riverbank pier, Fatty was stunned and immediately widened his eyes.
King's expression changed when he heard this.
He looked at the bridgehead.
As expected, he saw a few figures.
A middle-aged man in a gray suit looked very refined but very experienced. Beside him was a muscular man in an army green camouflage uniform.
The man was slightly respectful as he stood beside the middle-aged man. Beside him was a young man with a crew cut. His skin was as white as snow and he looked like a girl.
It was very delicate.
Beside him was a burly man who looked very simple and honest. Behind him was a man in a black windbreaker with slanted bangs covering his eyes.
His face was a little pale.
When his gaze landed on the other party, King's expression narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.
Zhang Qilin.
People gave him the nickname of stuffy oil bottle. Little brother, you're indeed not simple.
As if sensing that someone was watching him, the young man who had his arms crossed and a cold expression suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Ye and Fatty.
Their gazes met.
He frowned as if he was thinking about something.
On the other side, Wu Xie naturally heard Fatty's call. He was about to ride the boatman's boat over the mountain with his third uncle and guide, Old Man Li, to go to Guazi Temple.
He turned around and saw Fatty. He was stunned at first, but soon, he was pleasantly surprised.
"Hey, Fatty, how come it's you? Long time no see, why are you here? And this is?”
He had always been naive. After he rushed up, he didn't ask why Fatty was here. He grabbed Fatty's hand excitedly.
"This is my cousin. I also wanted to ask you. Why didn't you come to Panjiayuan in the capital to play with me after you went back?”
When he thought about how Wu Xie had been chased by a group of mercenaries on his way back from Germany, he felt that he had been killed.
He had saved this fellow, but after half a year, innocence had not come looking for him. Fatty was like a resentful woman and immediately began to complain.
" Hey, Fatty, I'm sorry. I'm in Hangzhou. I'm busy at Mount Wu Restaurant…"
Wu Xie hurriedly apologized to Fatty. He quickly looked at Wang Ye and extended his hand with a smile." Hello, my name is Wu Xie. I'm Fatty's friend. Fatty's cousin, hello…"
Looking at Wu Xie's enthusiastic appearance, it was not difficult for Wang to have a good impression of him for the first time.
He shook hands with the other party." My name is Wang Ye. Hello, Wu Xie!”
"Nephew, this fat brother, and this Taoist priest, right? Aren't you going to introduce me to your third uncle?”
Fatty was about to ask Wu Xie and the others what they were doing here.
At this moment, the fox-like Wu San directly brought Fan Zi, Great Puppet, and Zhang Qilin over.
One sentence directly blocked Fatty's words.
"It's my fault, Third Uncle. Do you remember Fatty Wang I mentioned to you last time? I was chased by those mercenaries and it was Fatty who saved me. This is Fatty's cousin, Wang Ye.”
Wu Xie quickly reacted and immediately replied.
When Wu San heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. The seriousness in his eyes when he looked at Wang Ye and Wang Ye lessened slightly.
Naturally, he had heard of Fatty Wang. It was precisely because Fatty had saved Wu Xie that objectively speaking, Wu San's first impression of him was not bad.
"So it's Brother Half Moon. I'm Wu Xie's third uncle. Oh right, looking at this little brother's clothes, Brother Wang Ye, could it be that he's a Daoist?”
Wu San briefly introduced Fan Zi and the others.
His gaze quickly landed on Wang Ye.
Especially when he noticed that the little brother had been staring at Wang Ye and was deep in thought, Wu San was a little surprised.
Also, wasn't the appearance of the two of them too timely?
?" My cousin became a monk at Martial Path Mountain when he was six years old, so he is naturally a Daoist. Naive, let me tell you, my cousin is really strong. Just that thousand pound rock, he can split it for you in minutes. He can also jump on roofs and walk on walls, the legendary Qing Gong..."
"Pa!"
"You talk so much nonsense. Isn't it embarrassing?"
Fatty had been holding it in for the whole day and could not help but start to show off.
Just as he was about to continue speaking…
The back of his head was slapped.
"Who the f * ck hit Lord Fatty?"
Fatty was about to get angry out of habit when he saw Wang Ye staring at him coldly.
In that instant, Fatty felt as if his entire body was swept by a cold chill.
What kind of gaze was that?
Fatty had never seen it before. It was as if he was looking at an ant.
It instantly extinguished the anger in Fatty's heart.
He gulped and said timidly," Cousin, I have a foul mouth. I was wrong. I shouldn't have said so much…"
Fatty hurriedly lowered his head and apologized.
"I'll deal with you when we get back."
King also snorted coldly. He was completely convinced by Fatty's posturing attribute and was a little speechless.
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