"Half a year, the ninth Fatty! Do you know what I looked like half a year ago? It took me a long time just to gain this much weight." The haggard young man was none other than Big Fatty Zhang, standing there crying.
Yan Xiaobao looked at him cautiously. After hearing the story and confirming he was indeed his elder, Yan Xiaobao's jaw dropped. He remembered that big brother, and the person standing in front of him looked like two completely different people.
"Do you have some resentment with your master?" Yan Xiaobao asked sympathetically.
"That old hag! I..." Big Fatty Zhang said a few words but then shivered, not daring to continue. He pulled Yan Xiaobao into the yard and said, "Ninth little brother, I miss the oven! No one can survive in a place like this. My time here has never been fulfilling, plus I can't make any money." Ah, I'm so hungry!" Then he proceeded to tell Yan Xiaobao everything that had happened to him since he arrived.
