Chapter 7 Nowhere to talk about idle sorrow(2/2)
Jingyao asked back, a little confused.
"She is interested in everyone... After serving the food and drinks, her eyes looked at you first and then at me. I am an old man and have been eating and drinking here for three days. You are a newcomer. If you were the same as I thought before, maybe you would eat and drink here for three days. Three days and three days, she would naturally make a fortune."
Chu Kuo said.
"Are you jealous?"
Jingyao asked.
Before Chu Kuo could pick up the wine glass, he took a big sip on his own. Although it was rude to do this, the grassland was a place that was not particular. In addition, he was really too thirsty. A large sip of wine was not yet reached his throat, and the wine glass was absorbed completely. This was enough to show how thirsty he was. After drinking, he smashed his lips and felt very unhappy. But he controlled himself and did not sip with the second sip. Even though the grassland did not pay attention to these, when the other party was still talking, it was still a bit abrupt. As the three masters of Yinghuo tribe, Jingyao still understood some of the principles of the world. In addition, this trip to the Northern King Realm made him, a bloody man, in fact, a bit of literary spirit.
"I am not jealous."
Chu Kuo said.
"Everyone will be jealous."
Jingyao said.
His fingers kept tapping at the table, and he was very anxious and wanted to drink.
"Because I'm always proud, proud people usually don't envy others."
Chu Kuo said.
"Are you a native of the Dingxi King's Realm?"
Jingyao asked.
“Yes, not.”
Chu Kuo said.
He finally picked up the wine glass, touched Jingyao gently, and drank it down. Then he picked up the chopsticks and ate a bite of the dish. This was a plate of green pepper beef, which didn't look very fresh. Jingyao ate this dish many times in the Zhenbei King Realm. The beef was stained with thick sauce and turned black and red, but the green pepper was green and green, mixed with the black and red beef, which looked really lovely. Seeing Chu Kuo lifting the chopsticks, Jingyao also took a bite. Unexpectedly, not only the green peppers were not fresh, but the beef was a bit old.
"The food here is so ordinary... Why are there so many people?"
Jingyao said to herself.
"Because this is a restaurant, it is a restaurant with female friends. Everyone who comes here drinks and watches female friends, and no one really eats."
Chu Kuo said.
"I know it's not delicious, why do you still order so many dishes?"
Jingyao asked.
"Why do you keep eating again even though you know it's not delicious?"
Chu Kuo, I asked back.
Jingyao felt a little embarrassed... Although he said it was not delicious, he ate a lot!
"Because I'm very hungry. I've walked a long way and been very hungry."
Jingyao said.
"Because I don't like the empty table... Even if I don't eat, I want to fill it up."
Chu Kuo said.
"You can tell you are very rich!"
Jingyao said.
"The money I spent was not what I earned myself, but was given by others."
Chu Kuo shook his head and said.
"There is such a good thing in the world? Are the people who give you money to repay your kindness?"
Jingyao asked.
"No, he asked me for help."
Chu Kuo said.
“What’s the busy thing?”
Jingyao asked.
"This is exactly the purpose of my invitation to eat and drink."
Chu Kuo said.
Jingyao put down the chopsticks and drank another glass of wine. Now he felt that his spirit and spirit had recovered a little, at least not as depressed as before. He remembered that when he was about to get up and leave, Chu Kuo said that he wanted to inquire about something, but after sitting down, he was chasing him and said a lot of useless nonsense... Even the initial purpose was confused.
"How to get to the Honkong tribe?"
Chu Kuo asked.
There are two hu and eight divisions on the grassland. General Zuolu Angran is under the command of the sun, the moon, the stars, and the Chen division. In addition, the wind, the forest, the fire, and the four divisions of Kaishan are under the jurisdiction of General Youlu. Jingyao is the three divisions of Yinghuo, and the subordinates of General Youlu, the right reed, the fire. Although the moon division is like Yinghuo, they are all under the command of the wolf king Mingyao of the grassland king, after all, one is the left reed and the other is the right reed, and there are still quite a gap and friction between each other.
"What are you doing in the Homura Tribe?"
Jingyao asked.
The station of the Moon-Sunting Territory is near the boundary of the Dingxi King Realm. However, this is the boundary of the Zhenbei King Realm, and Chu Kuowan has come to the opposite direction.
"I'll kill someone."
Chu Kuo said.
"You know I am from the grassland, but you still told me that you are going to kill someone in the Tunyue tribe. Don't you think it's a bit inappropriate?"
Jingyao asked.
"You can't tell me, but it doesn't affect our drinking and eating."
Chu Kuo said.
"Are you a swordsman?"
Jingyao asked when she saw the long sword around his waist.
"A great swordsman!"
Chu Kuo squeezed his eyes and said.
"How amazing!"
Jingyao asked with a smile.
Before, he thought this person was a little stupid, but now he has added a little cuteness to it.
"It's as powerful as the King of Dingxi Huowang!"
Chu Kuo said.
"You have ever compared the sword with Huowon?"
Jingyao asked.
"Compare, lose a little."
Chu Kuo sighed and said.
"If you lose, you lose. There has never been a reason to lose slightly or lose a few levels."
Jingyao said contemptuously.
"I said I am a proud person, and a proud person will not admit that he is inferior to others!"
Chu Kuo said.
Jingyao snorted coldly.
In his opinion, this is no longer pride, but arrogance. As the saying goes, people are the most important thing to know themselves, but Chu Kuo cannot even find a shadow on this thing. Just like a sliver, this kind of tool for drawing water is rare now, but it is slim because of the emptiness, the middle because of the middle, and the fullness is constantly being spoken by the scholars and scholars to educate future scholars. Although Chu Kuo is a martial arts swordsman, the methods of being a human are the same and have nothing to do with who you are. If pride can bring confidence, it is of course a good thing, but if you are like Chu Kuo, you don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, even if you are not far from death...
But compared to Chu Kuo's pride and arrogance, Jingyao was more concerned about how he survived after competing with Dingxi King Huo Wang, and who was the one he wanted to kill in the Moon Territory.
"Don't believe it! I'm really amazing! Huo Wang said, my strength is enough to be proud of me. But no one knows that I'm amazing now, so I want to prove myself!"
Chu Kuo said.
Killing is of course the best way to prove it.
Killing someone who is already famous all over the world can prove that you are better than this person.
Everything is empty when you die, and nothing is left.
But the reputation and reputation of the dead when he was alive can be inherited by the one who killed him.
It is because of these reputations and reputations that people are rushing to kill and disputes.
"The most powerful thing in the Moon Swallowing Division is those three masters. If you kill them, you will be able to prove yourself."
Jingyao said casually with a wine glass.
"That's right! The three masters of Sifeng! He is the one I want to kill."
Chu Kuo said.
Jingyao originally thought he was joking.
Chapter completed!