amaotonovel Chapter 340 The Fat Concubine is Extremely Talented; She Speaks 8 Languages (10) End
Chapter 340 The Fat Concubine is Extremely Talented; She Speaks 8 Languages (10) End
This battle lasted for a year.
Su Dingding arranged his troops and personally led them to fight the enemy, exhausting himself to the point of losing weight.
Fortunately, Da'ao unified the world and ushered in a new golden age.
Gangzi also became the first dog general of Da'ao.
It is majestic and beloved by its people; everyone who sees it wants to touch it.
After the situation stabilized, it bid farewell to the little empress and returned to Su Dingding's side.
Su Dingding is determined to gain back the ten pounds she lost!
She's gotten used to being fat, and she often pinches the layers of fat on her stomach, finding it quite comfortable.
She needs everything to be custom-made; beds and chairs that aren't sturdy enough are unsuitable for her.
On the way back to Yuncheng.
"Host, would you like to go to the Other Shore Village to see what's going on?" Gangzi asked.
If we hadn't mentioned it, we would have forgotten about the people of the Other Shore Village. It's time to give them an answer.
So, she and Gangzi went to the underworld together.
Not far from the Bridge of Helplessness, black mist lingered.
As soon as Su Dingding entered, she saw Prince Qi. His body and the old nanny's body were stuck together, so they were always seen together wherever they went.
However, she clearly disliked the old nanny, but the old nanny kissed and hugged her, taking full advantage of her.
Judging from the old woman's bruised and swollen face, she had been beaten quite a bit, showing that the two of them had a love-hate relationship over the years.
Not far away were the Fan family members, who were holding their heads and walking with difficulty.
Someone in front fell down, and people behind them followed suit, falling one after another, until heads rolled all over the ground in their hands.
They didn't care whether it was their own head or not; they would pick up any head they touched and continue carrying it forward.
For them, the meaning of holding their heads high and moving forward has been forgotten; they are simply moving for the sake of moving.
The Empress, clutching her bleeding neck, chased after the Emperor. Blood was flowing from her seven orifices, and the skin on her hands began to peel off. She muttered incantations, but no one could understand what she was saying.
The emperor ran forward desperately, covered in blood, with many parts of his body bitten by the empress, making him look quite gruesome.
Some people were whipping each other, biting each other, and there were even people slashing each other in a simulated battlefield.
Many rotting corpses floated in the bubbling river, while crows flew overhead, circling overhead.
Su Dingding wrapped his cloak tighter and walked up to Prince Qi.
Prince Qi looked at her with dull eyes, devoid of any light.
"Prince Qi, are you satisfied with the princess I arranged for you to be buried with me?" Su Dingding laughed. "Of course I'm satisfied, otherwise we wouldn't be so loving!"
"You... are Fan Yilan?" Prince Qi spoke slowly, as if he had remembered something, and suddenly stretched out his hand, "You're the one who harmed me, it's you!"
"You brought this on yourself, and you still dare to blame me?" Su Dingding grabbed Prince Qi by the neck.
Even though he was already dead, Prince Qi still felt a strong sense of suffocation.
"Enjoy your last moments of happiness, for soon I will send you to the animal realm for countless lifetimes of reincarnation!"
After Su Dingding finished speaking, she kicked him away.
Prince Qi and the old nanny bumped into the Fan family's members, and someone's head rolled to Su Dingding's feet.
She glanced at it and realized it was Fan Mengyuan!
Fan Mengyuan suddenly opened her eyes and glared at Su Dingding, "It's you, it's all because of you..."
"roll!"
Su Dingding kicked his head off.
What bad luck!
The Song family was in chaos when one of their heads was missing. The headless man began to frantically snatch the heads of others.
They shattered years of peace and plunged into chaos.
His head rolled around on the ground, being kicked around by them.
Su Dingding laughed, finding it amusing. They had been wandering around here like zombies for so many years; it was time for them to leave.
"Gangzi, go tell the prince to send them to the animal realm for a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation."
[Don't worry, host!]
Su Dingding didn't want to waste too much time on them.
In this life, revenge may not be the most important thing; rather, it's about enjoying life.
For the rest of her life, she wanted to travel all over the beautiful land, so that the original owner could experience the wonders of life through her eyes.
[Host, the original owner has one more thing she hopes you can fulfill her wish.]
"What's the matter?"
She wanted to see what she would look like if she lost weight.
Heart of beauty in everyone.
Fan Yilan was no exception. She didn't mind being fat, but she also wanted to see if losing weight would really make her more beautiful.
This was not a difficult task for Su Dingding at all.
You don't even need to go to great lengths to lose weight; just by turning around, the demonic energy dissipates, and your perfect figure is revealed.
To be honest, Fan Yilan is indeed a beauty.
Back then, her mother was the daughter of a wealthy merchant. The reason she fell for Fan Zhong was because she was instantly smitten with his face.
While her mother wasn't exactly a stunning beauty, she was still quite pretty, like a girl from a modest family.
Now that I've lost weight and gotten rid of the excess fat, my overall demeanor has improved significantly.
From then on, Su Dingding maintained this figure.
After all, the fat princess has a bad reputation, so it's more convenient for her to look like this now.
Decades have passed in the blink of an eye.
It was time for Su Dingding to leave.
Fan Yilan knelt down and thanked her, feeling that her life had not been in vain.
Su Dingding retrieved the fragments of her divine consciousness and watched as her soul slowly disappeared before her eyes.
Return to the Abyss of Vengeful Spirits.
The ghosts were in an uproar, welcoming Su Dingding.
"The very famous Su Dingding!"
"The very famous Su Dingding!"
"Whose turn is it next?" Gangzi asked loudly.
"It's me, number 35!"
Gangzi was taken aback when he saw who was speaking.
She was a woman who looked somewhat strange.
Her head and body seemed somewhat disproportionate; one leg was noticeably longer than the other, and her arms were awkwardly draped behind her back.
"Number 35, do you have any health problems?" Gangzi asked.
"I am so sorry, I was a selfish person in my life and caused the death of my twin sister. I hope you can give her a chance to live. Even if it means my immediate death, I will have no complaints!"
The woman spoke sincerely, her eyes brimming with tears.
She looked to be under thirty, and her voice trembled as she spoke; she didn't seem like a wicked person.
"Whatever your wish is, the host and I will do our best to help you fulfill it!" Gangzi made a promise.
They don't have much of a sense of right and wrong; completing the task is the most important thing to them.
Of course, it also depends on the host's mood; her mood is the standard of morality.
"Thank you for your help..."
Gangzi quickly entered into a contract with the woman and began programming the gateway to the small world.
Soon, the interface where Fan Yilan was located transformed into an energy ball floating in the air, and a hospital appeared on the large screen.
"We're ready to go!" Gangzi said.
"Ok."
[Host, let's set off for the next small world!]