This poem was written by Tang Yin, so Wang Lang quoted it.

The first post was just posted not long ago.

The comments below have already exceeded a thousand.

Less than an hour.

The comments have exceeded 5,000.

There is no other reason for the reason why there are so many comments. The popularity of the movie has not yet continued in the past two days. The name Feitian has been hyped up.

Many people are the species that are used to following the crowd. They follow whatever others say, without any opinion.

Wang Lang was completely sleepy, and the dream just now was like a nightmare. It completely left Wang Lang no longer the intention of sleeping.

Playing with my phone, I replied to comments one by one.

"My God, I captured Teacher Xiang alive. I haven't been sleeping so late. Teacher Xiang isn't afraid of losing hair?"

Wang Lang replied below.

"Have you heard of it? Many people's hair is like a piece of paper. Time is a printer. As time goes by, the ink in the ink cartridge is used up, and the printed words gradually turn white, but for me, I have no white paper at all."

"Teacher Xiang, I love you! I am your little fan!

In? What kind of teacher is Teacher Xiang?"

"Teacher Xiang, I love your movies so much. I watched them in the cinema and cried.

Oh, so do I.”

"Teacher Xiang, I want to give birth to a monkey for you.

"Xiang Feitian, are you Teacher Ma?

The conspiracy theory is what you wrote.”

"Teacher Xiang. I love you!!!

I love myself, too.”

"Teacher Xiang, can you show your face?

I am a good-looking screenwriter, and I must not show my face if my fans are not broken."

"Teacher Xiang, I'm in my third year of high school this year. Can you write me a few words?

Mom, I want to do five or three, but I’m very excited. Is three sets enough? It’s so good for mom.”

"Teacher Xiang loves you?

I love myself, too.”

Wang Lang was also very idle, and he replied to every message of the opportunity, and he kept replying until four or five in the morning.

Before Wang Lang knew it, when he found out, the topic of Xiang Feitian and his fans became a hot topic.

Wang Lang posted a message under the post he just posted.

"I want to be low-key, but my strength doesn't allow it."

For a time, Wang Lang's hungry fans increased again.

Wang Lang was a little dazzled when he looked at the screen of the phone for too long. It was already dawn when he put down his phone.

After lit a cigarette, Wang Lang lay on the bed smoking.

When Wang Lang got up early to practice martial arts, he felt that this part was fake. He was wearing a dragon armor. He kept using his energy to resolve it every day in order not to show his dragon armor.

During this period, Wang Lang could clearly feel that his internal strength had increased by a lot compared to before. He could only hold on for six hours before, but now Wang Lang can hold on for eight hours a day.

Orchid still didn't come back, and Wang Lang was the only one left in the huge house.

After eating a little, Wang Lang went out, and the food city had already begun in full swing.

As soon as the business opened, the business there was already a booming place.

Everything about Conch House is as usual.

Everything seemed very peaceful, but Wang Lang knew clearly that Dragon Slayer was observing in secret, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Wang Lang’s name is now called Longsheng and felt a little difficult to say. He never thought that Longsheng was Mr. Qifeng, which was simply incredible.

Wang Qinghou told Wang Lang that day that he could not leave Linshui City early. Wang Lang also listened to Wang Qinghou's words and did not rush back.

But I feel like everything has been arranged. In more than ten days, it will be the wedding day of my elder brother. Wang Lang will definitely go back on this day.

Maybe it’s just a chance for God’s Wang Lang to be hungry.

Not thinking so much for the time being, Wang Lang went to the conch house, Qiu Hai stopped, and Wang Lang walked around and walked away.

Wandering aimlessly, Wang Lang finally bought some fruit and went to the hospital to visit the fat catfish. Although he hated it, he was his relative in this world after all.

The fat catfish is in good condition. When Wang Lang went there, the fat catfish had already woken up. After entering the door, Wang Lang found that Zhang Qi was actually here.

How could the fat catfish have thought of Wang Lang’s arrival?

"What are you doing?" Fat catfish was not in a good mood when he saw Wang Lang.

"When I saw my eldest cousin breastfeeding, I came to see my eldest cousin." Wang Lang said softly.

"I don't need you to come to see me." The fat catfish became even more angry when they remembered what happened that day. He was obviously looking forward to Lin Zifan going out and letting the car hit him, but as soon as he left, he was almost hit and killed.

"See what silly you are saying, it's so naughty."

Wang Lang's tone almost made the fat catfish explode.

"Get out!" The fat catfish almost roared.

Wang Lang walked in and sat next to the fat catfish. Because the fat catfish's arms and legs were broken, there was also a problem with his neck. There was a protective thing on his neck.

When Wang Lang sat down next to the fat catfish's side face, "Big cousin, I'm here to see you, you're still angry."

The fat catfish's neck couldn't turn, but the curse in his mouth still didn't stop, "Get out! Did you hear me when I told you to get out?"

"I didn't hear anything you said, cousin, come and tell me."

The fat catfish was trembling all over and screamed heart-wrenchingly, "Get out! Get out!"

Wang Lang just didn't move, "Don't let it go, I'm just here, cousin, come and say a few words to me, I'll come and see you from afar."

The fat catfish was so angry that the catfish were raising their catfish on the bed.

A nurse came from outside and saw the trash can next to the fat catfish bed. She immediately frowned, "How many times have I told you that you can't eat greasy and spicy food now, why don't you listen? What's the situation you have during this period? "

"I didn't eat it." The fat catfish immediately spoke.

"Where did you get the spicy strip bag in the trash can come from?"

"That's what she ate."

The fat catfish immediately gave the blame to Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi didn't say anything. He was accustomed, but the nurse obviously knew the nature of fat catfish. She rolled her eyes and said, "I'll tell you again, don't eat spicy food, otherwise don't blame what parts of your body hurt. I didn't remind you. It's true that I have never seen such a patient and have no consciousness at all."

Wang Lang immediately stood up and shook hands with the nurse, "Comrade Nurse, I'm really embarrassed. This is my eldest cousin. It's really my fault if I didn't take good care of her."

"Look at your cousin, it's really true that she has bad stomach and some wounds have not healed yet. Eating spicy food will make the wounds inflamed. You, the head of your family, are really there. If the patient is greedy, you won't care?" the nurse scolded.

"Yes, yes, what the nurse taught me is that I will definitely teach my cousin a lesson." Wang Lang said with a smile.

The nurse saw that Wang Lang was handsome and had temperament, so she was not angry anymore.

After the nurse left, Wang Lang turned around and looked at the fat catfish on the hospital bed.

"Big cousin, look at you, why are you eating spicy strips? This is in the recovery period, how can you eat this spicy thing?" Wang Lang blamed.

The fat catfish knew that the bitch in front of her could not shut up, so she shut up herself.

Zhang Qi hesitated for a moment, "I'll leave first, I'll tell you what's going on."

Wang Lang immediately stood up diligently to send Zhang Qi out.

After leaving the hospital, Zhang Qi turned around and said, "You go back, you don't have to send it."

"It's okay, I'm going to buy something. Your godfather, don't look for it anymore if you don't look for it." After Wang Lang said this without any end, he disappeared from Zhang Qi's field of vision.

After a while, Wang Lang took out a bunch of things from the supermarket outside the hospital.

In a while.

Ward.

The fat catfish sniffed hard and smelled a scent.

I looked at it hard with my eyes and immediately burst into anger.

The bitch next to him actually ate spicy strips by the bed, and there was a large bag of spicy strips on the bed, with all kinds of spicy strips available.

At the beginning, there was no particularly loud sound, and in a short while, the sound of sucking saliva came.

The fat catfish turned pale with anger, "You! You! You! Get out of here, have you heard it?"

Wang Lang sucked in a breath and stuck out his tongue, "What did you say, cousin?"
To be continued...