"So it's you." After seeing the person coming, Frey also laughed. Although Feng Feiyang felt that such a smile was a bit reluctant, it was much stronger than the coldness he had given before.

He walked to the bar and sat down on the chair opposite Frey. Frey poured a glass of fruit wine for Feng Feiyang and smiled. "I've disappeared for a while. How are you doing recently?"

"Nothing has changed." Feng Feiyang responded politely. He looked at Frey carefully again and suddenly realized that the feeling she gave was slightly changed--although he was still so heroic and air-conditioned. But the feeling that was inaccessible indeed came from the emotions she showed... If Frey used to be the sword that forced people, then now she has found the scabbard and can perfectly accommodate her divine power and no longer exposed.

"Congratulations." He said, but he was a little stunned. "Thank you." She thanked first, and then said in confusion. "With your divine power, you can understand such a thing... Is the knowledge field really so useful?"

Only then did Feng Feiyang realize that he had lost his words--his understanding of the division of divine power originated from Vander. He immediately made a fuss and misled the topic. "Where is the dwarf? He ran there. How could you let him see the shop for him..."

"He..." Frey was a little hesitant. She didn't know if she should say it. After thinking about the relationship between the dwarf and Feng Feiyang, she asked vaguely. "Have John told you about the world we were born? "Yeah, have you said something." Feng Feiyang nodded. Like Frey, John also wanted Feng Feiyang to be his companion. So when the two chatted and drank, things in the past would still be mentioned frequently.

In that world, in addition to humans, there are two intelligent creatures, dwarfs and frost giants. Feng Feiyang knew very well about such things. And he also knew that frost giants were the earliest rulers of that world. The dwarfs formed an alliance with humans and overthrew the frost giants together.

As for the wars of all sizes, John even told him dozens and hundreds of times. Among them, it is more interesting, or classic battles. Feng Feiyang can also keep his eyes closed and he is like a flowing flow.

Feng Feiyang will retell it a little now. After hearing this, Frey finally made up his mind. "John has a mortal enemy. It is the Frost Giant. It killed three of his sons and two brothers when John was still a mortal... No, it should be said that because of that guy, he is the only one left in John's tribe..." Frey said something shocking to Feng Feiyang. "John has been looking for that guy for a long time. It has been hundreds of years... but that guy has been hiding and not appearing until recently. The news about the Frost Giant on our side. John rushed to seek it for revenge."

Frey said the name of the world. Feng Feiyang had never heard of it.

It's not like a famous bloody battlefield. Could it be...

He asked tentatively. "Is this the world that has only appeared recently?"

"Do you know this?" Frey was not surprised. Instead, he nodded. "Yes. You are here this time. You just want to ask about this?"

Feng Feiyang took a sip of wine, which was the default.

"...It's not impossible to tell you----This matter is not a big secret anyway." Frey thought about it and said, "It's so difficult that you have the idea of ​​this. Then John will help you."

Frey said it was quite sincere. But Feng Feiyang felt that she smiled like a fox.

It should be that I want to persuade her again---ever I see her, there will be such a situation... He was judging that Frey had already set up a barrier and said, "That world was discovered by the gods half a month ago..."

To put it seriously, the origin of this matter is an accident - in the upper material world. Such accidents are always everywhere - two high gods are mortal enemies of each other and fight. The collision of divine power leads to changes in time and space. That world appears in everyone's eyes.

“Many people know?”

"All the gods with higher powers noticed the explosion."

This was really disappointing news... Feng Feiyang wanted to give up for a moment. But Frey immediately said, "But then again, that world is really big."

"kindness?"

"That square is about a hundred times the size of the Golden Plain--and there are people who discovered a natural portal where it teleports. The points it transmits are also strange."

From what Frey said, there are many other places that have not been divided by the gods - this is because the square is big enough. The second is because... even if some gods know where, they can't get into it for a while - other places, other bloody battles have already involved too much energy and are unable to expand.

"Even if we give up - John's actions are more personal - so if you are interested, you may be able to help him."

Then Frey said to Feng Feiyang the teleportation method of that world. He had already told John's contact information. When Feng Feiyang wanted to follow the usual Alipay, she smiled and blinked again. "I think John will be very happy when he sees you!"

That is to say, because she was worried that John Frey would be willing to help him in this way. And she had to in turn help Feng Feiyang something.

But Feng Feiyang was a little strange. "Since you are free to watch the store here, why don't you go to help him in person?"

"Because he rejected me. The stubborn old man said that this was his own business. He drove us all back..." Frey sighed. "And to be honest, I am not suitable for doing such things now... I am here to look at the store. I just want to relax."

Are you relaxing with a cold face?

Feng Feiyang asked. "What happened?"

"Nothing." Frey didn't want to say much. She poured herself a glass of wine and started drinking.

There was nothing to say for a moment. The two of them sat quietly. During this period, several guests looked at each other, but they were immediately scared away by the strange atmosphere in the tavern...

Looking at Frey who was drinking, Feng Feiyang sighed and reached out to him. "Give me that apron."

"What?" Obviously, Frey hadn't reacted yet.

"Let's chat in a different location---If this continues, John's tavern will sooner or later go bankrupt because of you..."

"Sorry, sorry." Frey said quickly.

Feng Feiyang is familiar with the work in the tavern. So the business that night finally returned to the standard state.

The time for the last guest to leave is midnight at 0:30.

Feng Feiyang leaned on the bar and gasped. Frey also found a chair casually and sat down to rest. The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.

Because of the heat, Feng Feiyang seemed to have wiped his face with the greasy apron several times. At this time, it was no different from a cat; and Frey couldn't see it. Her small hat had long since fallen off. Her originally smooth and light yellow hair became messy. The clothes on her body were filled with alcoholic ideas because she was not familiar with the business. There was still a little more heroic look there?

They both thought each other was very funny. They were very different from their usual appearance. So they pointed at each other and smirked for a long time. In the laughter, Feng Feiyang couldn't help but praise him. "You'd better smile."

But it made Frey blush again. After a long time, he said angrily: "You are making fun of me again."

"No. I'm serious." Feng Feiyang jumped over the bar and found the green hat. He put it on for Frey himself and then tidied her hair... Before Frey was not angry and embarrassed, he asked anxiously again. "How are you feeling better, are you?"

Frey, who couldn't keep up with the rhythm, was stunned for a while and nodded seriously. "Yes!"

"Then let's do something interesting and impossible to do."

Feng Feiyang smiled and took Frey's hand, pulled her up, and ran towards the stairs--but not upstairs to the rest room, but came to the wine cellar with her.

John's wine cellar has two. The sparse and ordinary garbage that fools the guests outside is not the purpose of the wind. He pulled Frey all the way to the end of the wine cellar, moved the barrel of wine, and said to the wall. "Hennessy."

The secret room was not opened. The old dwarf seemed to have changed his secret words.

However, Feng Feiyang did not give up. He repeatedly lit the wall and said the famous name of the wine... Until the time when "Rose Frost Dew" appeared, the wall finally opened.

"What can change your habits just by changing secret words?" Feng Feiyang couldn't help laughing as he saw victory.

"...That's because he didn't expect such a confidant inner thief to appear." Frey responded immediately, and then covered his mouth and said hesitantly. "It's not good for us to do such a thing, right?"

"Hey, John, he said all day long how good his wine is. Don't you want to see it well?" Feng Feiyang persuaded in a deep voice. "This is a difficult opportunity. There will be no such store after passing this village." He turned around and wanted to see Frey's reaction. But he immediately changed his words. "Frey, someone praised your eyes and said she is very beautiful and good at speaking?"

"kindness?"

"If you laugh next time, don't just cover your mouth... your eyes are so smiled that it's almost as close to the crescent moon!"

While the two of them passed through five traps in a row, they finally arrived at the dwarves' treasure house. They checked up and down there and quickly unified their opinions---a bucket of two barrels of rose gold dew, which is considered precious and difficult to drink in normal times. They would not let the dwarves chase them around with an axe.

Although Mirror Cinema does not have sun and moon, it is not lonely at night - the huge clock pillar in the center of the city shines its brilliance at any time. Today is a silver light. It will look particularly white when it sprinkles on the roof.

She was shining by such a light. Frey, who was holding a wine glass beside her, also made Feng Feiyang feel for the first time. She was indeed a goddess... and she had some other thoughts in the subsequent conversation.

Unfortunately, he didn't show off... Whether it was Frey's alcohol tolerance or the dwarf's wine, it exceeded Feng Feiyang's expectation. If he persisted, he wouldn't be able to go home...

"The alcohol tolerance is better than me. It seems that John is the only one..." Frey said this when Shuai Feng Feiyang went downstairs. She helped him and sent him to the intersection. Suddenly, she said seriously. "Then he will trouble you!"

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