The big guy is different from the outside [Transmigration Book]

Wu Nanfei was really joking!

Wu Nanfei knows how to joke!

Ying Zhaoli hesitated again: "Why do you go for a full body checkup?"

He is clean and healthy.

Wu Nanfei probably wanted to attack him, but also wanted to ensure his own health.

Wu Nanfei knew a lot.

No, Wu Nanfei is too thief.

His eyes narrowed slightly: "Wu Nanfei, what are you thinking?"

"What are you thinking about?" Wu Nanfei guessed and knew that he wanted to go somewhere else.

"I'm thinking..." Ying Zhaoli almost said it again, but fortunately he found out in time and stopped talking, "I'm wondering why you suddenly have this idea."

Wu Nanfei suddenly laughed.

Ying Zhaoli was at a loss, why did he start laughing again.

"For the sake of your health." Wu Nanfei said, "Also, did you forget what I said a few days ago?"

What did you say the other day?Ying Zhao left the matter, and planned to dream back to the previous few days to see what Wu Nanfei said.

But that day he was surrounded by Wu Nanfei's strangeness and the labels above his head, so he couldn't be in the mood to listen to anything else.

Could it be that it was said at that time? ?

"No, don't get an injection!" Ying Zhaoli refused, even if he agreed, he would still refuse.

He didn't want to get an injection, the needle was so long and thick, he was afraid to look at it, let alone hit the flesh.

He is afraid, he does not want to go.

"Why?" Wu Nanfei wanted to ask clearly, there was no other reason, the person in front of him really looked too scared, it was not at all reassuring.

"I don't want an injection, it's so scary, I don't want it, I don't want to go." Wu Nanfei shook his head like a rattle, he must refuse.

"No injection." Wu Nanfei comforted after knowing the reason, "No injection tomorrow."

Ying Zhaoli couldn't believe it: "Really? I don't feel right."

There is no one who does not need injections for a full-body examination, and even ordinary physical examinations require injections.

"No need." Wu Nanfei shook his head, "If anyone gets an injection, tell me."

I'll go up and cover your eyes so you won't be afraid.

"Really?" Ying Zhaoli was suspicious again.

"Really." Wu Nanfei nodded.

Ying Zhaoli watched him confirm so many times, and finally she felt relieved: "That's good, if there is an injection, I will call you, and you must not let me get an injection."

"Yeah." Wu Nanfei straightened the broken hair of the person in front of him, "Why are you so afraid of injections?"

Ying Zhaoli hesitated for a while and said it out: "I'll tell you, you are not allowed to laugh at me!"

"No." Wu Nanfei shook his head, touched his ear and paused for a second, then put it down again.

"I'm dizzy from blood and needles." Ying Zhaoli bowed her head shyly.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be afraid!How could such a courageous person be afraid!

But the fact is that he was dizzy from blood and needles, and the double buff directly "slapped" like the Tathagata's palm, pressing on the top of his head, even if he was brave enough, he couldn't bear it.

Wu Nanfei understood, so as long as he doesn't see the needle and blood, it's all right: "I will definitely not let you see it then."

Ying Zhaoli's heart warmed when she heard his swear words, this man is really kind, suddenly she wanted to say something, you are so kind.

"Okay! I believe in you baby!" Ying Zhaoli clenched his fists.

Wu Nanfei had already left, Ying Zhaoli was sitting on the sofa looking at the photos taken yesterday.

Today he is going to develop the photos, frame them with photo frames, buy a belt for Wu Nanfei, and DIY a few SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick.

This is today's task.

Ying Zhaoli asked Uncle Wu to arrange a driver for him to take him out, otherwise he would not be able to reach the place in a day, and his legs were still numb and trembling, unable to walk.

He had taken a fancy to a belt early on, because its slogan was to catch a man's heart, so he would give him a belt to bind him tightly.

This sentence is deeply loved by Ying Zhaoli.

He thinks it's good, he likes it.

The car stopped at a shopping mall. It was only around ten o'clock, and there were many people in the shopping mall.

He walked unskillfully into the depths of the shopping mall, looking at the lights above his head while paying attention to his surroundings.

He had never been to this place before, but fortunately he had a strong sense of direction, and he arrived at the store within a short while.

A shiny belt logo hangs on their facade.

Very conspicuous and unique.

Ying Zhaoli: "..."

Looking at the past in this way, suddenly there is a piece of soil.

But what he likes is not the appearance of the store, but the slogan of the belt and the beauty of the belt!

As long as the belt suits his heart, it's fine, the decoration of the shop is a small problem and not worth mentioning.

Ying Zhaoli was greeted by a staff member with a belt as soon as he walked in.

Belt staff: "Sir, do you want to see the belt, we have launched a new belt..."

The staff chattered endlessly, making Yingli's head ache due to the noise.

Ying Zhaoli interrupted: "I can just look at it myself, where is your belt that grabs a man's heart?"

Although Ying Zhaoli didn't say clearly, the staff keenly understood the meaning of his words.

The belt staff led him to a place: "Come with me, sir, the belt is here."

Ying Zhaoli followed him to look at it, and when he found out which one he liked, he asked the staff to bring out a new pair, and after he had paid the one-time payment, he was sent out of the shop by the staff in a dull manner.

"Why are you here?" came a voice.

Ying Zhaoli heard the sound very clearly, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to be familiar with the sound, so he didn't stop.

"Why are you ignoring people, why are you here." A young man directly grabbed Ying Zhaoli's arm and forced him to look at him.

Ying Zhaoli frowned and shook off his hand: "What's the matter?"

"I can't find you if there's nothing else?" The young man looked disdainful.

Ying Yao knew it well, this was someone Yuanshen knew, and if he spoke to this, he knew that the relationship between this person and Yuanshen was not very good.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving." Ying Zhaoli didn't want to talk too much with him.

"How are you doing? Would you like me to help you a little bit?" The young man said so, but the tone of his words did not look down on him at all.

Hearing this tone, Ying Zhaoli was a little unhappy: "Okay, how much can you give?"

"You tell me the number." Hearing this, the young man looked down on him even more.

It should be compared to an 88.

"Eighty-eight thousand?" The young man sneered, "I'll transfer you the card number as long as I'm good enough."

"Did you misunderstand something?" Ying Zhaoli withdrew his hand.

"?" The young man didn't understand what he meant.

"88 billion." Only then did Ying Zhaoli say what he really thought. "It's nice to say 88 billion. There are so many eights. I don't know when it will be distributed."

The young man was stunned, and then he looked angry: "Don't be shameless, you dare to say 88 billion."

Really think he has another 88 billion, right?

"Didn't you say that?" Ying Zhaoli was already planning to leave, he didn't have time to touch this person and wasted here, "If you can't get it out, don't look for me."

As soon as he took a step with his long legs, he disappeared. When the young man realized it, Ying Zhaoli had already disappeared.

It took him a while to develop the photo and frame it.

His next destination is DIY.He wants to be a blindfolded star, and SpongeBob SquarePants in a red cape. These two anime characters have special meanings to the two of them.

When we arrived at the DIY site, it was already noon, and as soon as it was 12 o'clock, Wu Nanfei called and told Ying Zhaoli not to forget to eat lunch.

It was a coincidence that he came, the DIY teacher had already taken a lunch break, and the venue was not open, so he could only enter when it opened at noon, so he could go to have lunch when he was due to leave, and prepare for the afternoon work wholeheartedly.

He made an appointment with Lu Xun and Fen Jiarong this afternoon. The two of them had no class this afternoon and thought this DIY was fun, so they made an appointment.

Several people met at the door of DIY.

Every time Lu Xun had sharp eyes, he immediately saw where Ying Zhaoli was: "I see, I see, Xiao Li! Here we are here."

It's no wonder that his voice was so loud, it's just because there are suddenly more people at the door of DIY, and it's unbelievably deserted here, but these words are bursting with enthusiasm.

Ying Zhaoli turned his head when he heard the voice, now it was Lu Xun and the others walking over.

"Let's go, I've already bought the ticket." The ticket in Ying Zhaoli's hand was for this afternoon.

"Okok." Lu Xun nodded.

A few people walked inside enthusiastically. None of them had been here before. After all, they were either going to the game city or traveling. No matter how bad they were, they would stay in the dormitory and not go out.

"How are you doing?" Lu Xun asked about his progress.

Both of them knew what Ying Zhaoli was going to do.

"Yes, if time is too late, we can help you." Fen Jiarong showed off her muscles, and even patted her with her hands, which looked very hard, but when Lu Xun touched it with her fingers, it softened.

Lu Xun sneered, "Put on air."

Fen Jiarong refused to accept it, and did it again: "You try again! I was not ready just now."

Lu Xun was too lazy to talk to him.

Ying Zhaoli thought: "I can do it alone now, and I can go shopping for the leftovers tomorrow."

"But I have to check my body tomorrow, and I don't know if it will be too late."

"Check your body?" The two exclaimed, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

"No, no, Wu Nanfei asked me to go." Ying Zhaoli knew at a glance that the two of them had misunderstood, so he explained.

"That's good. You can't go to places like hospitals every day. If you go every day, you will really go every day." Fen Jiarong is superstitious.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Doctors and nurses don't go there every day." Lu Xun complained.

"They have the aura of angels in white clothes, how could the illness hit them so easily." Fen Jiarong went back.

"Come on, let's go in first." Ying Zhaoli watched more and more people at the door, and they were all queuing up to buy tickets.

The few people got tickets and went in quickly, and because of the VIP tickets bought by Ying Zhaoli, a teacher was assigned to the three of them to teach.

DIY teacher: "What do you want to do? But I suggest you start with simple ones."

Ying Zhaoli asked, "What's the easiest?"

"Use light clay to make the characters you want to knead." The teacher said patiently.

"Light clay?" Ying Zhaoli muttered in a low voice, his ambition was not here, "Is it easy to make it with clay?"

"Clay?" DIY teacher asked.

"Well, I want to make two anime characters, and I want to paint them myself." Ying Zhaoli made it clear, after all, some details of these two characters were created by himself, if you use the ready-made ones It's meaningless.

Sure enough, the next sentence of the DIY teacher was: "I don't know what anime character it is, but we have a lot of anime characters here, maybe there is the one you want to color."

Ying Zhaoli shook his head and refused: "No, I'll do it myself."

He still has to do it by himself, anyway, the more he does it, the more proficient he will be, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to get it out.

The DIY teacher didn't insist: "Come on, the materials are all in this room, if you don't know anything, you can ask me."

Ying Zhaoli nodded: "I see."

He turned his head and found that his two little friends had already started pinching what he wanted to pinch.