After his father left, the little fat boy felt empty inside.
He looked alone at the road his father had come from, and saw that the sun had risen to the middle of the sky. The chubby little boy, who was directly exposed to the warm sun, buried his body, which was a little dehydrated due to the sun, back into the water.
I'm hungry.
So hungry.
The little fat boy shook his tail and spun in circles looking for food.
Fish is meat, so what do real fish eat?
Before he could figure it out, he heard a sound coming from a distance.
The obedient fat baby hid himself behind the water plants, leaving one eye exposed to look over.
The limping eunuch carried a wooden bucket in one hand and a spear in the other, and kept throwing fish food along the long corridor bridge.
The little fat boy swam over unskillfully, feeling that there was something familiar about this person.
Calm and serious.
He also performed complicated actions such as feeding fish and picking aquatic plants meticulously.
The distance was too far and he couldn't see the face clearly. The little fat boy was confused for a moment.
Follow him or hide.
He made this difficult decision in order to listen to his father.
The world seemed to be particularly fond of him, as if it had listened to his voice, and the lame eunuch who had been walking away slowly moved towards him again.
"I forgot to sprinkle this place." The little fat boy listened to the man talking to himself in a slightly shrill voice.
When the fat baby heard the sound, it was like a blow to the head, and he stood there in a daze.
Big companion?
This is Otomo's voice, the fish won't be mistaken.
But my father said, and Otomo also said, that he had been taking care of my father since he was six years old. Now my father is already a teenage brother, so why is Otomo here feeding the fish?
And he has a limp in one leg.
The little fat boy looked at Wu Zhonghe's twisted left foot with heartache, and like a dazzling golden light, he swam in front of the eunuch Qu Erni.
"You, you." The little fat boy raised his head and gurgled bubbles from his mouth. Daban, Daban, I am your darling and your life.
Nice to meet you. What happened to your leg?
The little fat boy who was talking to himself didn't hear Wu Zhonghe calling out "you, you, you" in surprise at all.
Wu Zhonghe's face was full of surprise, his face flushed red, and he looked around like a thief for a long time.
He rummaged through the wooden barrel again and again, but seeing nothing useful, he took out a paper bag from his bosom.
His rough hands touched the paper package again and again, reluctant to open it, but very determined to open it.
The aroma of meat hit the little fat boy's face and his mouth was watering. But no one knew that he had turned into a fish.
His eyes were glued to the meat.
Wu Zhonghe put down the wooden barrel and smiled slightly. "Xiaoyu, come and eat. This morning I went to the imperial kitchen to do odd jobs. The chef saw that I was working hard and gave me a special reward."
Looking at the little fat boy's body, he paused and said, "You are so round, the person who raised you must have loved you very much. Your scales are so shiny, how did you end up in the Taiye Lake? Hide quickly. There are so many people in the palace, and there are many eyes. Who knows, someone might catch you and eat you."
Your Majesty has been seeking immortals for several years. This little fish, um, fat fish is so adorable, it is definitely not an ordinary creature.
If those palace maids who want to please His Majesty saw him, they might trap him in order to get promoted quickly.
Something that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth should not end up like this.
Moreover, as soon as he saw the fat fish, he felt a surge of pity in his heart.
Although he didn't know why, Wu Zhonghe always followed his heart.
Fatty probably likes me, otherwise why would he rush out?
Wu Zhonghe thought with a smile.
The little fat boy's mouth was watering, but he firmly turned his eyes away from the meat.
Compared with his normal legs, Wu Zhonghe's twisted leg was extremely conspicuous.
Why did everything change? Oban would tell me everything. In Yuer's memory, he had never been hurt.
Is this just a fish's dream?
Fatty Yu'er looked puzzled for a moment, but quickly dismissed the idea.
This is definitely not a fish dreaming.
That's why.
The little fat boy's intuition told him that because of his arrival, the predetermined fate was reversed.
But Otomo had already gone to his father's side, and the fish hadn't come by then, and the fish had only been there for a little over a day.
Under the bright summer sun, the little fat boy had some enlightenment.
Because I wanted to meet you, I broke free from the predetermined fate.
In this world, Otomo will die when his father is fifteen.
The fish will come, so Otomo doesn’t go to his father and suffers outside, waiting for the fish.
The little fat boy couldn't explain how he knew so much, but he just knew it.
"Big friend," the little fat boy's tears kept flowing, and the surging tears filled his entire eye sockets. His head was floating on the water.
One can tell at a glance that the fish is crying.
Bubbles gurgled out.
Little Fatty Fish was very easy to understand because he was crying while staring at Wu Zhonghe’s lame leg.
Wu Zhonghe was at a loss. Strangely, he understood the fish's thoughts, but he didn't care about anything else. He stumbled over his explanation, "I fell in the winter, but I'll be well again soon. I earned my monthly salary and bought medicine."
The fat fish nodded, flicked its tail, and swam closer, wanting to get closer to its big friend.
Wu Zhonghe's heart seemed to be soaked in a honey pot, and he reached out clumsily to touch the water.
The soft body pushed against his hands again and again. Seeing that Fatty was about to cry again, he quickly tore the meat into small pieces: "I don't know if you can eat it, but I have a feeling that you like it."
The little fat boy was crying. As soon as the fragrant, greasy meat was put into his mouth, he sucked it with tears in his eyes.
It tastes salty and has a strong sauce flavor, but it’s not as delicious as the one made by Chef Liu.
"Ah~" The little fat boy opened his mouth wide.
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