My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

For three days in a row, Ji Bochang's treasure-hunting little fragrant pig has become depressed since he was picked two small lychees.

The little fragrant pig GG Bond was very sad, he just slept for a while, why did he wake up and his lychee was gone?

The key thing is that Ji Bochang also likes to stimulate it, and specially holds his mobile phone to play the documentary "The World's No. 1 Beautiful Pig" in front of GG Bond.

The little fragrant pig who had no heart was so angry that tears were about to flow.

Ji Bochang was secretly happy that he had blackmailed the medical expenses of Nitaimei Pet Hospital on the grounds of Xiao Xiang Pig's mental loss fee, but he soon found that Xiao Xiang Pig's treasure hunt function seemed to have disappeared.

However, how can Ji Bochang pay tribute to

the little fragrant pig and the little fragrant pig with delicious food, the little fragrant pig is just full of food and sleep, sleep and eat, or stare at the window in a daze, thinking about the pig.

"Scrap, scrap, scrap... This GG Bond is now a Derpy!

Ji Bochang looked at the little fragrant pig who fell asleep again, and he was angry.

All he had left was a piece of dog's head gold and five hundred yuan.

It's not okay to go on like this!

Ji Bochang walked to the window, looked at the war-damaged version of the Audi parked downstairs, and came up with an idea:

"Dismantle the parts and take them to the fourth son's store, see if they accept it?"

Before that, let's go for a delicious meal!

When Ji Bochang thought of this, he kicked the little fragrant pig who was sleeping in disgust, and shouted dissatisfiedly:

"Why do you get Lao Tzu up!" What do you sleep in broad daylight?! Are you a pig? "

Humph!"

The little fragrant pig who was kicked awake by Ji Bochang looked confused, and the pig's eyes were obviously sluggish.

Am I—Am I not a pig??

But before the little fragrant pig could react, he was dragged away by Ji Bochang with a hemp rope around his neck.

......

Fan Zhichuang wore a white fisherman's hat and sat lazily in the teahouse drinking tea.

Raising his eyes, Ji Bochang was walking out with the treasure hunting little fragrant pig.

Immediately, his whole person was frightened, and the teacup in his hand also trembled, and he spilled half a cup of tea.

But he didn't care about wiping it clean, but immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhao Zihao.

[It's Zhichuang, not hemorrhoids~: Boss, Ji Bochang finally went out! ] I'm going with you now!

[Charming villain: Pay attention to safety, run first if the situation is not right, by the way, @小贱贱 You now inform those actors that the second scene is filming! ]

[It's Zhichuang, not hemorrhoids~: OK!

[Little Cheap: Okay, they're still asking me every day these days when I'm going to shoot the second show!] I was always anxious~]

After Fan Zhichuang sent the message, he immediately followed quickly.

He is now responsible for keeping an eye on Ji Bochang's whereabouts, and he will report to Zhao Zihao wherever Ji Bochang goes.

However, in the past three days, Ji Bochang has been staying at home as an otaku, and he can't go out of the door....

If it weren't for the fact that he could see Ji Bochang scolding the street at the window from time to time, Fan Zhichuang would still wonder if Ji Bochang's kid was hanging in the house.

Although Fan Zhichuang felt a little tired.

But as long as he opens Douyin or Little Sweet Potato, he can see that there are constantly people in the comment area of the small essay he posted before to encourage him:

"Come on, Jimei!" Don't care about this subordinate man, insist on being yourself.

"We must bring this male treasure to justice~ Putting the facts aside, isn't he wrong at all?"

"Strongly supported! ~"

Fan Zhichuang saw that there were so many people supporting him Justice Tulle Ji Bochang, not to mention how happy he was.

Thinking of this, the steps under his feet became more and more brisk.

.......

I wandered around the urban village for a long time.

In line with the principle of shopping around, Ji Bochang chooses meals that are both suitable for his appetite and cheap.

Eventually, he set his sights on a small shop.

"Shaxian Hotel... My favourite luxuries – peanut butter noodles and steamed dumplings... You Grandpa Ji Bo are here!

Ji Bochang stood at the door of the Shaxian snack shop, his face was beautiful, but he had just stepped in.

On his hind feet, he heard the laughter of a man and a woman behind him.

", Yuanyuan, are there still people who have slipped big fat pigs this year?"

"Alas, Li Shao~ Maybe that's his wife... Don't talk about people like that~"

Ji Bo raised two sparse eyebrows that were tightly locked on his eyes.

Grass mud horse!

Lao Tzu's wife must be a school girl, how could it be the GG Bond I pulled?

He turned his head angrily and saw a young man and woman dressed beautifully.

Ji Bochang suddenly didn't want to eat, so he dragged the little fragrant pig back, and then ran to the pair of men and women and said angrily:

"You dog men and women, did you eat your mouth to reply?!" It stinks! Who

would have thought that Li Shao was not angry, but laughed a few times and said:

"Yuanyuan, GG Bond can run in front of us to talk these days~" "

Lao Tzu is not called GG Bond, this little fragrant pig I raised is called GG Bond!"

"Oh? ~ Look at your appearance, are you going to eat with your wife at the Shaxian Hotel? Cowhide cowhide, it's a pity, my baby Yuanyuan and I are going to a three-Michelin-starred restaurant for dinner~" "

I, I'm going to go too!" And also... Why don't I engage in human-pig love!! "

Oh?! Really fake..."