Entertainment: 100-yuan challenge, take Fatty Di on a trip
17 Stop pretending, I’ll lay my cards on the table

Wang Yiyi

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Lin Feng didn't know that Mimi's first impression of him wasn't bad.

At this very moment, he was in high spirits, sketching out a beautiful future for Fatty Di.

"Xiao Ba, we have a total of three thousand yuan in our hands now!”

"Later, we have to have a good meal first. I haven't eaten for the whole morning. I'm starving.”

"After dinner, we'll go to the water park. We'll have fun and digest our food.”

"After that, we'll go, we'll go. Right, the production team said that we have to go to at least one tourist attraction a day, right?”

"Yes, and it has to be paid for."

Fatty Di nodded.

"If not, the program team is still the best. They're thinking of ways to get money from us…Xiao Ba, which tourist attraction do you want to go to?”

"Oh, I don't know."

Fatty Di tilted his head and thought for a while." How about we go to the ancient palace?”

"Alright, then let's go back to the ancient palace. It's been so many years, it's time to go back and take a look.”

“?”

Fatty Deeny blinked his eyes in confusion. What did he mean?

"Sigh, I won't pretend anymore. I'll lay my cards on the table.

Actually, my real name is Zhu Yuanfeng, the 108th great-great-grandson of the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Back then, Emperor Taizu Taizong had left behind an ancestral instruction.

There were no hundred-year-old families in the world, and there were no countries that had been passed down for thousands of years.

"Therefore, after the founding of the country, my Zhu family was divided into two branches. One branch still has the surname Zhu, and the other branch changed its surname to Lin…

Hey hey hey, don't go, Xiao Ba.

I'm telling the truth. I really didn't run the train!

Baba, Baba! You have to believe me!"

If this was the first time they met, Fatty Di might have held back and listened out of politeness.

But after interacting with him for this period of time, how could she not know of Lin Feng's character?

After hearing a few words, she pursed her lips and ran away without looking back.

"Xiao Ba, don't run. I'll treat you to a meal."

"Stop. This king orders you to stop immediately. Otherwise, your entire family will be executed.”

"Aiya, Xiao Ba, wait for me. Don't walk so fast? Be careful not to get hungry."

Fatty Di was in front while Lin Feng was muttering behind him.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were already used to such a scene.

However, this was the first time Mimi and Wheatley saw it.

"Ah, this, Sister Mimi…Could this be Sister Xiaoba's man…"

Wheatley watched the interaction between the two people in the live broadcast and could not help but ask softly.

"No."

Of course, Mimi knew what she wanted to say and shook her head.

She was Fatty Di's boss, so she naturally knew if Fatty Di had a boyfriend.

"Then why do they look so familiar?”

Wheatley asked curiously.

"I'm not sure. They probably didn't know each other before. Maybe it's because they got along better.”

"Oh,"

In just a short period of time, offline, Lin Feng and Fatty Deeny started chatting and laughing again.

Just as he was discussing with Fatty Di where they should go for lunch, Lin Feng suddenly noticed someone in the crowd.

Lin Feng had forgotten the name, but he remembered that the person had said that he opened an ancient prison-style restaurant.

"Hey, hey, friend, you said you opened an ancient prison-style restaurant, right?”

Lin Feng waved his hand at that person.

Chen Mo was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lin Feng to still remember him.

"Yes, yes, yes. What's wrong?"

Chen Mo asked. At the same time, he was looking forward to it.

"Where is it? Is it far from here? If it's not far, let's go take a look and have a meal at your place.”

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Chen Mo, who already had a guess, was ecstatic. He hurriedly nodded and said,

"Not far, not far. It's just two more streets. Wantong Square, the fourth floor.”

"Alright, lead the way."

...

Chen Mo was not lying. It was not far indeed. They arrived after walking for about ten minutes.

It was indeed in the style of an ancient prison. The words "prison" and "prison" were pasted on the left and right sides of the door.

As soon as he entered, there was a fiery red iron furnace in the middle with a few pieces of branding iron beside it.

Not only was it the style of an ancient prison, but it was also the kind that served heavy punishment. Interesting.

Lin Feng felt that this was a little interesting. After entering the entertainment industry, Fatty Di, who had been working non-stop and had almost no rest, was even more excited.

"Ha, little guy, do you want to confess? Confess or not? You're not going to confess, right? Hehe…Let's see how long you can hold it in."

He looked left and right. Suddenly, Fatty Deeny shouted happily. He grabbed the branding iron and stabbed it into Lin Feng's body!

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