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119 rest

119 Rest

No matter who has experienced such a dangerous adventure, he always feels tired. Although he doesn't know what Lin Gu Yu thought, Chen Ming has no longer had the hope of continuing to discover the plot (Ye Ruo: Look at you, how about the river crab). Perhaps Zhao Feng's mood should be similar when he left. Long-term life-and-death battles are a huge burden on both the body and the spirit. If it cannot be relieved properly, it will cause some trouble sooner or later. After all, the blood and fear of the death battle are not easily endured.

The business of this small rice stall in Roger camp is very good. Every time it is time for dinner, the soldiers gathered in Roger will always use the aroma of wine and laughter to spread the place with a rude and generous adventure. The large plate of Roger specialty vegetables I just ate made Chen Ming feel in a good mood. When sleeping outside, in order to prevent too much food from affecting the possible battles that may occur at any time, he only ate seven points of full every meal. Finally, he was able to move freely and immediately found a small shop and stuffed it into a twelve point.

It seems that the continuous advancement of human power has caused the power of the demon to retreat. The environment near Roger camp, which was originally affected by the breath of hell, seemed to have improved a little. The warm sunlight shone through the leaves and shone on Chen Ming's face, who was sitting in the shop and eating Haisai, making him feel comfortable. The just right light decorates the shop in a bright and dark manner, especially warm. Even the cold and humid feeling that is often seen in the rainy season in the Roger area disappeared without a trace. To be honest, if he still stayed in the rainy weather all day, Chen Ming would even doubt whether he would suffer from rheumatism or something early.

Although it is a small shop, it is actually just a place where wood and thatch is simply built. To be precise, there is no formal building in the Roger Camp. Most of the places where people live are tents or sheltered by caravans. However, even the tempting aroma of food and the aroma of wine still make this place very in line with Chen Ming's wishes.

After swallowing the last piece of bread with hot sausage, Chen Ming only felt very comfortable to eat. Perhaps for him now, any hot things are delicious. Moreover, the owner of this restaurant is also an old man who has run a restaurant for many years. His skills are naturally very good, but you can see it clearly from the popularity here. Not only is the food full of weight, but the price is also quite affordable. Of course, Chen Ming is actually not that small amount of money.

Gududu drank a glass of water and rushed down the food that was almost piled up to his throat. Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief and put the cup freely on the old wooden table. There was a sound of solid collision between the wooden cup and the oak table.

"Dad, check out!"

Hot food can always make people feel warm from their hearts, which is very luxurious for Chen Ming, who must often travel in danger. He is already a little bored with the taste of vacuum-packed food.

After taking the change from the shop owner, Chen Ming grabbed the black short sword placed on the table and hung it back to his waist, turned around and walked leisurely towards the door.

"Igel!"

Chen Ming was stunned, turned around and caught a very full fruit. The golden and slightly red fruit only looked very good. The specialty fruits in the dark world were very crisp and sweet.

The old man took the pipe back into his mouth and gently spit out a cigarette ring, showing a generous and gentle smile, and waved his hand. "I'll invite the fruit after the meal."

Chen Ming smiled slightly. Although he was so full that he was almost spitting it out, he still took a big bite on the fruit, feeling the sweetness of the cool juice flowing through the tip of his tongue.

"Dad, if you do business like you, your future will be bright."

"Hahaha..." The old man was amused by Chen Ming's joke. "I didn't realize that you can be quite amused..."

The old man's son seemed to have died long ago in the invasion of the demon. In his words, what's the use of making even more money? When the goal disappears, some people will be decadent and inaction, while others can be open-minded and live for themselves. Perhaps the reason why the old man opened this store was to enrich his life, but on the other hand, he would rather laugh with the rude but generous warriors, forget the pain and troubles, and enjoy the little time and happiness left in his remaining time. As for whether to make or lose money, it may be just a little seasoning in the old man's life. Rather than saying that he is doing business, he is just enjoying the day of opening a store.

Listening to the rude and noisy conversations and laughter coming from beside him, Chen Ming glanced at the old man who was sitting on a stool smoking by the counter and left quietly, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration and envy in his heart. Unfortunately, he couldn't, and did not dare to face his own adventure with such a mentality. He had to open up a rugged road in battle and blood, and asked himself that he could not do as free and easy as the old man.

My affairs in Diablo World have basically been completed. Now I just need to find Akara with Lin Gu Yu to fulfill his promise to check the hidden talent and return. Although the Dark World is not bad, Chen Ming still feels much more comfortable sleeping in his room. After all, what Chen Ming hates the most is cloudy and rainy weather, and this is exactly the most common thing in this season in the Rogue area.

"Hahaha!...I can still drink his MLGB! Today we... have to make a spell...high and low!! Hask!" A very thick bass, obviously this guy was almost out of the box.

"Come on, your tongue is almost pounded... It's a mess! I'll give up now and be more decent, so I can't get up tomorrow if I vomit for a while! I'll give you the chance to give up..." Another drunken voice that Chen Ming knew very familiarly made him stop, and he saw sweat on his forehead and walked back the same way.

"And if you swear all day long, that girl will probably be scared away by you!"

"Ah...I'm swearing again? It's true, you're drinking... it's high?"

"Barring! You have reached the highest level of the exit that has become dirty."

Huske...Huske...Husky...Husky!!

Chen Ming walked over with a dark face and dragged the lame guy away without saying a word, and greeted the people around him. "Hehe... I'm sorry, my companion, has caused trouble all day long." As he said that, he ordered a cup of dandelion tea from the old man at the counter. The bitter taste of this tea made of dandelion roots is very effective if it is used to relieve alcohol.

The thick eyebrows and sweating that were fighting with Lao Ha when he saw the enemy was gone, and finally couldn't hold on to hit the solid oak table and fell asleep. It seemed that Lao Ha's alcohol tolerance seemed to be very strong, and he could fight hard with these strong men who had been with wine and blood all day long, as if he was not at a disadvantage.

"You are the kind of person who accepts humbly and refuses to change. You absolutely swear just now!...Hmm?" Lao Ha took the tea and took a sip, and found that he didn't hear the strong man's answer. He looked up and glanced. "Ahh, it's true...I won!!"

He said that he accepted humbly and refused to change this, and it was obvious that Lao Ha belonged to the same person. Chen Ming repeatedly told him to restrain his careless character and agreed every time he agreed. He basically forgot that when he was excited, he was lucky. Fortunately, this guy could tell the difference and never dropped the chain at the critical moment. Otherwise, Chen Ming might have to reconsider whether he would form a team with him.

Although Lin Guyu's personality is funny, Chen Ming is not disgusted. This person's sincerity and cheerfulness are from the inside out and cannot be doubted. Perhaps this personality is a failure of his as a reincarnation person, but it is also one of his advantages. It is precisely because of his personality that Chen Ming can fight with him with confidence without worrying about being stabbed. Only by trusting each other in the nightmare world can he play the advantage of team combat. If this guy is a scheming person, I am afraid that Chen Ming would rather lose 30% of his attributes and go his separate ways.

Chen Ming looked at the guy who had not yet come to his senses helplessly, and simply took the whole pot of tea and poured it into his mouth.

"Wake up quickly, it's time to do a serious business."

"Don't worry, take that peanut away first... and then I won... that plate of peanuts is mine!"

My God, brother, what kind of boring reason do you guys fight for alcohol!!

I actually filled three barrels of high ale wine for a plate of peanuts! That was a full ten gold coins, enough to buy N-plate peanuts! Oh, how could I know such an idiot who sells cakes...

With an expressionless face, he stuffed the spouts of the three teapots into Lao Ha's mouth. Chen Ming ignored Lao Ha's struggle and gently lifted the pot...

......

"Well, our harvest seems to be good in this world. You are right. Anyway, we can't find any hidden tasks to do in our current state. Returning is indeed the most rational choice."

Lao Ha stroked his chin with a serious look and showed a deep thoughtful expression. He affirmed Chen Ming's proposal and took out a piece of paper to wipe the tea on his face.

"Then let's go find Akara to receive the mission reward." The light yellow tea flowed out of Lao Ha's nostrils. To be honest, Lao Ha even felt that he wanted to seep out the tea in his ears. Chen Ming's tea was too wild just now. If Lao Ha hadn't said in time that he had woken up, maybe this guy in black would have to take out two more pots of tea to continue filling it.

"Hehe, I have already agreed with Akara. Although she still needs to prepare, we must also try to adjust our state. It is said that the effect of the blind eye can only be measured more accurately when the caster is relaxed physically and mentally. It is definitely not possible to get drunk just now... Although the reincarnation person has a strong physique, I still recommend that you spit out the alcohol in your stomach. You must know that this opportunity is not something that can be easily encountered in ordinary times. Although it is a pity to spit out your five gold coins ale, it is nothing compared to this."
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