Mr. Fat is as his name suggests, fat is his characteristic, and fat is also his strength.

The bustle outside the city was incredible to Sean.

Aside from the absence of walls and the absence of high-rise buildings, it is not much different from an ordinary town.

"Eat, eat, count it in."

A large table full of dishes was placed in front of him, but Sean didn't start.

The fat gentleman ate by himself, whether it was steaming mashed potatoes or a large bony stick that was bubbling with oil, and it only took one bite to enter his stomach.

Eating is like the most important thing in Mr. Fat's life, and he even forgot the purpose of bringing Sean here.

The others seemed to be accustomed to Mr. Fat's appearance, and Sean was the only one in the restaurant who showed surprise.

People who can eat, Sean has seen a lot.

No matter what kind of ingredients, if they are processed correctly, they can be transformed into extremely delicious dishes.

Provided, of course, that the ingredients are fresh.

For Mr. Fat to come and not refuse, as if he wants to eat the ingredients of the entire restaurant cleanly, perhaps, it will not be a good thing for him to eat things that are not clean.

When the person delivering the food stopped working, the restaurant owner walked over with a smile and rubbed his hands, took the full money bag, said three or two refreshing compliments, and bowed three or two.

This meal is over.

"I know where Alice is."

This is the reason why Mr. Fat attracted Sean to come over for a seat and a meal.

After a full gap of satisfaction, Mr. Fat realized that there was still a Sean who had endured to the limit.

"I'm sorry," he wanted to touch his head, but his hand was a little short, and Mr. Fat said in his trademark big voice, "Boss, there are no dishes, it should be the same." ”

"Yes, yes, it's time to close, you clean up and close the door."

Neither the guests chatting in the restaurant nor the restaurant owner had any objections to Mr. Fat's proposal, but the people who left would bow down to greet Mr. Fat and leave with a smile.

"Everyone calls me Mr. Fat, because I was born next to me, and when I grew up, I got fatter, so this name has always been with me......"

A fat man with a pleasant face, he told Sean about him without hurrying.

Sean is like going back to the old days, everyone will have a chubby friend by their side, and instead of interrupting Mr. Fat, Sean wants to hold his chin, like holding up the chin of some Mr. Whitebeard.

"So, what does this have to do with Alice?"

Fingers tapped lightly on the table, and although there were not many people who could mention Alice's name, Sean had seen quite a few.

Speaking of what's different, probably Mr. Fat belongs to a rare man.

Whether there is something special about it like Green, Sean doesn't know, at least when Mr. Fat mentions Alice, he doesn't show any fear.

Mr. Fat: "So, if most people want to find Alice, it's or."

I can't find it if my head blows, or if he asks me, I will persuade him not to look for it, and if he looks for it, it will be in vain. ”

Sean: "Oh, then why didn't you convince me to give up?" ”

Mr. Fat: "Because I knew at first sight that you couldn't give up." ”

The confident fat gentleman patted his belly confidently.

The belly of the hill trembled and trembled, like the surface of the sea blown by the wind, rippling and undulating.

Sean has two questions, why one person can tell he's looking for Alice, and the other ......

Sean: "Is the name Alice a curse?" How is it that most of the people who mention her are dead? ”

Mr. Fat: "Curse, that's not it. The name Alice was never a curse, it was only the person who cursed. ”

Sean: "Let's stop talking nonsense. You tell me where Alice is, and I can grant you a request. ”

Mr. Fat's face remained unchanged, "Request?" Hahaha, you go and inquire, my fat man can't get anything here. When it comes to money, not to mention that the rich rival the country, it can be regarded as having a lot of money. Speaking of power, look at the people here in me, which one disrespects me, do you think I still need your help with something? ”

Hehe, here comes the topic.

Sean was not fooled by Mr. Fat's words, he has seen a lot of such people.

Without speaking, Sean closed his eyes and waited for Mr. Fat to get to the point.

The initiative is his, even if Mr. Fat doesn't say it, he just spends more time looking for clues.

Dorothy knew Alice, Hale Caesar also knew Alice, and Green, who was taken away by the green-light woman, had intimate contact with Alice.

No matter who it is, it is much happier than arguing with Mr. Fat, after all, they all have their own needs, and Sean can fulfill their requirements.

No, as long as the final invitation is handed over to the city lord of Longhair City, that is, the Rapunzel Queen, Haile Caesar will have to say it at that time.

In the swamps of the south, there is a special city, the scarce land that allows the city to be built on the water, and the most striking feature of the city is that it travels by boat and travels in a hurry.

The knight in green armor, carrying a spear on his back, stood on the sailboat, calming his heart in order to meet the coming duel.

He, the Green Turtle Knight, fought the 3,627th duel with the White Rabbit Knight.

"Here we are."

The boatman threw away the oars as agreed in advance, jumped into the water, and swam over the shore.

In the same way, the oncoming sailing boat is the same way.

The houses on both sides of the river opened their windows in unison.

The women cheered on their favourite men and threw their underwear at the two knights.

White, red, transparent, and even bloody.

In a few moments, the clear river was filled with all kinds of clothing, as if to create land for the river and provide convenience for the two knights.

"You're here."

"You're here too."

"I won't forget the shame of failure."

"Me too."

"Today, my spear will pass through your chest, be honored for it, White Rabbit!"

"Oh, then you have to ask my white-haired sword first, suffer death, green-haired turtle!"

The Green Turtle Knight is hydrophilic, this is an inevitable thing.

Born in this city, raised in this city, if it was a landlubber, it would be disliked.

He had fought the White Rabbit Knight many times, and no matter how he changed the battlefield, the number of wins and losses between them was five or five.

He can't match the White Rabbit Knight's fast sword, and the White Rabbit Knight's armor can't break through his armor.

The two are like natural enemies, they know each other and fight each other, and they know that one of them has fallen.

This is fate, and it is also fate.

The Green Turtle Knight couldn't remember the first time he met the White Hare Knight, and probably, the White Hare Knight did the same.

Duel is the same idea in the hearts of the two.

"Suffer death, White Rabbit. Today is your death day. In this city, in this river, I will never lose. ”

Green Turtle Knight wins: 1,813 times. Negative: 1,813 times.

This time, he's going to win.

The White Rabbit Knight looked at the Green Turtle Knight who was speeding towards him without showing weakness, and said with a playful smile: "I just thought it was a more merciful thing to let you die in your hometown, so I agreed to fight here." ”

The Green Turtle Knight didn't respond to the White Hare Knight's words, and his speed increased dramatically, until, a flash of fire.

This is the mystery that the Green Tortoise Knight has realized, and this mystery can only exert its greatest power where there is water.

The White Rabbit Knight can't stop this move, he will be the winner, and today will be the end of the competition for many years, a successful end.

ps: First of all, I want to skin it, don't blame me if I don't like it.

Eluma rubbed her hands together, looking for customers who would be able to buy the goods.

After lighting a match last night and seeing her grandmother, she told her, "Matches don't fulfill people's wishes, it's all an illusion." ”

Eluma: "But Grandma, what is it that brings happiness to people?" ”

Grandma: "When you wake up, you will be able to meet Big Ivan, sell Big Ivan to everyone, and everyone will be happy." ”

Thereupon.

"Sell Big Ivan, sell Big Ivan. This gentleman, are you going to buy a big Ivan? Big Ivan, who brings happiness. ”

No matter how much Eluma shouted, no one cared about her business.

As night fell, the air grew colder.

Eluma, who still hasn't sold Big Ivan, is getting more and more anxious.

"I want happiness too."

Eluma muttered to herself.

Cha

Light a match, and the food appears in front of her eyes.

Eluma didn't care, the small flame touched the small thread, bringing a little happiness to this small city. (Parentheses laugh.) ）