The blue fatty swayed his fat body and slowly walked toward the giant Peak City.
When he passed by some shops along the way, he didn't need to say anything. As long as he stood at the door, the foreign merchants who ran the shops would obediently give him gifts. Even if fatty blue deliberately showed a difficult expression, the other party still " insensibly " stuffed them into his pocket.
It was difficult to refuse such kindness, so fatty blue had to accept them one by one. He had to give them some face!
When his pockets were full, the blue fatty would stop wandering around. Instead, he would return to the tavern in the city and order a few of his favorite dishes and drinks until he was full.
This was the blue Fatty's daily life. Compared to the ordinary residents of the loucheng, it was simply too comfortable.
