My Darling Always Wants to Fatty Me Up

[Warning up front!] The plot is rather melodramatic and immature, since I was young when I wrote it, Orz. If you're interested, check out my new work, The Outer God's Self-Cultivation!

At the Pot Immortal Inn, there's an innkeeper named Weisheng who never takes his work seriously and spends his days trying to fatten up the second manager. The second manager, Cang Doushan: No, I'm not eating. I refuse! Weisheng: Can't you take just one more bite? QAQ Cang Doushan: ...Fine, just one last bite _(:з"∠)_ [So good.jpg] Bystander: We don't know if the second manager is eating, but I've swallowed this dog food, so help yourselves :) Clerk Hu Le: Who am I? Where am I? Am I really just extra baggage?

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