After one day passed, Han Fei lay on the bed, and even turning over was a feat. She scratched her belly, raised her pillow comfortably, and began to plan for the future. After she knelt down, she disappeared, no matter how she called, there was no sound at all.

Just as she was thinking this way, that voice popped out of her mind again, but this time the momentum was a little weaker.

Please host to wake up!

Han Fei paused, sneered, and replied, Hey, finally stopped pretending to be dead? Tell me, what are you?

Please host to wake up!

Han Fei replied puzzledly, Why do you have to get up?

If you can sit, never lie down! If you can stand, never sit!

What?

Host, you are too fat, please prepare for weight loss anytime, anywhere!

...

Now even a broken thing is starting to dislike her for being fat, right?

If I don't do it, you're going to shock me like today?

The voice became weaker, ... Please forgive me, the host, I didn't control the current properly for a while, and I missed it.

Han Fei snorted, but got up with difficulty, and said, Can you tell me what you are now?

Slimming and losing weight to conquer the male god system.

...what is it for?

Urge the host to lose weight successfully, transform successfully, and conquer the male god successfully.

An idea popped into Han Fei's mind, this is really a golden finger! But... She can understand losing weight, but what the hell is a male god?

Now, please accept the memory of the original body, so that you can better complete the task, please prepare the host!

As soon as this sentence was said, when Han Fei had no time to stop it, there was a sudden sharp pain in her head. The pain seemed to be about to explode. A large amount of memory that did not belong to her surged in, and she didn't even have a chance to breathe. Han Fei just passed out from the pain.

The next day, Chunhong was going to wake up her own lady, and she was not sure what the second lady would do to torture her later.

But before Chunhong had time to knock on the door, Han Fei's voice came from inside, Come in.

Chunhong was stunned, a little puzzled. In the past, it was very difficult for a young lady to get up every day. She would never get up without calling a few times. Today, she woke up on her own initiative.

Han Fei couldn't wake up. After waking up from the coma, she didn't sleep all night. She carefully sorted out the memory that didn't belong to her, and then communicated with that system for a while, and found out very sadly. , she may be the most unlucky traverser.

But fortunately, after a systematic explanation yesterday, she reluctantly accepted her own setting and the existence of such a golden finger, which was much better than staying alone in this other world.

The original body was also called Han Fei, and she was the daughter-in-law of the Han family. Her father was the prime minister of the current dynasty. Logically speaking, she shouldn't have such a miserable life, even if she was so fat.

But the bad thing is that her father is the prime minister, yes, but he is the most unfavored prime minister. The top is not happy, and the bottom is peeping, causing the whole Han family to be trembling. Her father is busy with outside affairs, so how can he be free? Let's take care of the backyard.

In addition, her mother died early, and she died after leaving her as a concubine. The original body ate more and more because of sadness and no father's pain...

In the end, a big fat man was eaten.

Han Fei's face turned green, and secretly she was really angry at the original body. A woman who can't control her weight well, how can she control her life!

Miss, your complexion...why is it so ugly...

Chunhong was frightened by the fierce expression on Han Fei's face, which was like a cannibalistic gaze.

Han Fei adjusted her expression, decided to calm down, and said, Help me pull my hair.

It's not that Han Fei can't even manage her own hair, it's really... This fat and short hand is really out of reach, and she can't be so dexterous, so she can only rely on Chunhong's hand.

Chunhong hurried forward, gave Han Fei a simple hairstyle, and said at the same time: Chunhong must make it beautiful for Miss.

Han Fei answered absently: Is it a beautiful pig?

Chunhong's hands froze, and she decided not to speak.

Han Fei looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and it was annoying to look at it once. If you say you are fat, you can say that you are as cute as a white and fat bun, but the original body is different. This skin is so dark that I can’t bear to look at it. up! It's just a whole grain bag!

The only consolation is probably because of the fat, the skin is stretched out, it is extremely smooth, there are no pores, and it feels very good.

Han Fei comforted herself that she might feel better when she grew whiter.

Miss, today is the day when the master comes back. Miss, please dress up festively, so that the master will like it.

Han Fei nodded absently, and when Chunhong took out the 'festive' clothes, she almost exploded.

What the hell are those colorful clothes!

It's the same as singing!

Han Fei suddenly remembered that Yuanshen liked such fancy clothes very much, and cherished each one very much.

Miss looks the best in this water red dress!

Chunhong boasted sincerely.

Han Fei said blankly: Is it a red pig?

Chunhong: ...

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