Above the Galaxy
Chapter 560 - 345: I Rely on My Face to Eat, He Relies on Being Shameless to Eat!_3

Chapter 560: Chapter 345: I Rely on My Face to Eat, He Relies on Being Shameless to Eat!_3

While he was out hunting, Little Fatty must have set up a tiny kitchen for himself more than once.

Using Little Fatty’s name to ask for something had a higher success rate.

"Little Fatty doesn’t even drink tea," the old man flatly refused, saying, "Give him a bottle of frozen Coke, and he’d be happier than if you brewed him a pot of fine tea."

"We didn’t like tea before because we hadn’t had the good stuff. From today on, I’ll strive to improve Little Fatty’s taste," Tang Fei said, his eyes wide with deceit. "You know, Little Fatty isn’t getting any younger and still doesn’t have a girlfriend..."

"I think the main reason is that the girls up on New Star find him too country. After all, he’s from the Old Land..."

"Bullshit," the old man cursed at the drop of a hat. "Is it because he’s country that he can’t find a woman? It’s because he’s fat."

"You’re from the Old Land too, so how come you’re not country? How did you manage to find a girlfriend? And even a princess at that..."

"We’re different," Tang Fei said. "I rely on my face to eat; Little Fatty relies on having no shame."

"If his face doesn’t cut it, then I have to work on improving his cultivation. Make those girls see that... an interesting soul is more important than a pretty face."

"A pretty face is one in a thousand, but an interesting soul can be found everywhere," the old man scorned Tang Fei’s viewpoint. "In this world, in the end, it’s still about the face."

"So what do we do? Is Little Fatty beyond help?" Tang Fei couldn’t help but start worrying for Little Fatty.

Little Fatty was so endearing, why didn’t any girls like him?

Didn’t they all like to act cute usually?

"What’s the rush? How old is Little Fatty? When fate arrives, you can’t block it."

"You, as his godfather, are unreliable, so how can I, as his older brother, not worry?" Tang Fei said irritably. "It’s been over two years since you’ve come to New Star, and you haven’t gone to see him once, have you?"

The old man said nothing.

He had secretly gone to see Little Fatty, but he couldn’t tell Tang Fei that.

The bastard would mock him.

"Come on, tell me, when exactly are you planning to meet Little Fatty? He talks about you every day. He sighs every time he eats good food, drinks good beverages, or wears new clothes and wonders how great it would be if his godfather was there..."

A warm current surged through the old man’s heart; he had always known that Little Fatty was a good kid, a kind-hearted and loyal one.

Tang Fei was no good.

Tang Fei was too much like himself - heartless, selfish...

He would stop at nothing to get what he wanted.

Thinking of this, his attitude towards Tang Fei cooled, and he said harshly, "What’s the rush? Do I not want to see him? It’s just that we temporarily can’t. When the time is right, I will naturally go to find him."

"I’ll give you at most another six months... If you don’t show up in front of Little Fatty in half a year, I’ll bring him to you."

"Six months..." After a moment of silence, the old man nodded. "Alright, half a year."

"Then it’s settled," Tang Fei said cheerfully.

He was happy for Little Fatty and for himself.

In six months, if the old man showed up in front of Little Fatty, it would mean that they could reunite as a family.

Even if it was a secret reunion, at least they could live together as a family again, like in the Old Land.

Visiting the old man sneakily every day, he felt a sense of guilt when facing Little Fatty...

It was like secretly meeting Mr. Sheng behind Phoenix’s back.

"It’s not a big deal," the old man said, annoyed that Tang Fei was wasting precious time on such a trivial matter. "I called you here to discuss important business."

"What other important business?"

"Have you come to an agreement with Yan Jinnian?"

"Yes, with the information you provided, it was easy to persuade her. Once she saw the materials, she had no hesitation and believed them."

Tang Fei nodded, saying, "She had previously tried to search for her own background but, unfortunately, couldn’t find any clues. At that time, she suspected someone was deliberately covering something up..."

"They were too careless in their work; they could have at least fabricated a false identity for her... Leaving huge gaps due to sloppy work."

"Because they were confident that no one could find her background information. All those who knew her identity had been killed," the old man said confidently. "If it weren’t for your appearance, if there wasn’t an old guy like me... What could she do with her suspicions? She could only accept what she had."

"How did you manage to find such classified information?" Tang Fei asked curiously.

"Secret," the old man said sternly.

"How many more secrets do you have?"

"That’s a secret too."

"..."

The old man looked at Tang Fei and asked, "Since she has chosen to believe, she will cooperate with the Black Knight Army, right?"

"Yes," Tang Fei nodded, "Although I feel that we are already on the same side... I still can’t fully trust her."

"Yan Wenli adopted her as a child, and their relationship is like father and daughter. Plus, Yan Wenli transferred her to the Monitoring Bureau and gave her command of the most important Black Cavalry... At a young age, she’s already the deputy director of the Monitoring Bureau, with unlimited potential for the future."

"If at a critical moment she’s bound by kinship or hesitates to help us... then we will be very passive."

"So, I’m planning to place a few people by her side. That way, everything she says and does will be under our surveillance. At critical moments, we won’t lose control of the Black Cavalry."

"Hmm, concerning the Black Cavalry, more caution wouldn’t hurt," the old man nodded in agreement.

"But, I don’t have anyone reliable at my side." Tang Fei said with a bitter smile; he hadn’t been in New Star long enough to cultivate his own trusted team. "Bai Wuxin is good, but unfortunately, he’s in charge of the Ghosts on the outskirts."

"I have a candidate," the old man said, looking at Tang Fei.

"Who?" Tang Fei asked curiously.

"An old acquaintance of yours," the old man said with a meaningful smile. "I’ll call him over so you can get reacquainted."

The old man sent a message, and soon the metal door was knocked on again.

"Come in," the old man called out gruffly.

The metal door creaked open, and when Tang Fei saw the familiar face in front of him, his expression turned to shock.

"How is it you?"