It’s cold in winter. On this land of no return that is close to reality, Zhou Chen, walking on the street, can personally feel the temperature in the air.

"Ha." He opened his mouth and felt a white air. Zhou Chen's armor was still able to keep the cold, but it was hard for him to imagine how Xiaoru, A Zi, and Qi Yue lived every day. "Xiaoru..." The charming but not evil face flashed in front of his eyes. Zhou Chen could only give her more guilt.

"Zi Chen, I didn't expect you to be so early." The whole sky was still dark, but the hoarse voice was particularly clear. It was very difficult to pretend to be a wolf in this world.

"Ha" let out a breath of heat, Zhou Chen smiled bitterly: "It turns out that he has always had the habit of morning exercises. If he really can't sleep, he will come out to stroll around."

"Oh?" The smiles of normal people in the cold and cold sky were stiff and tight, and the smile of Tianlang was even more strange. "I guess what's wrong with you? Are you interested in having a drink together?"

"Now?"

Tanlang picked his finger backwards, "I know a newly opened tavern is open all day, at least it feels better than the two of us talking here."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chen nodded. The other party's appearance was very sudden, but their conversation was like an appointment by an old friend...

"Dry!"

A plate of beef and peanuts are hard to find with lanterns at around 5 a.m. "Lao Mai" is the name of this tavern and is also the nickname of the boss.

As soon as I clinked my glasses, I rolled my Adam's apples, and after drinking the soju, Zhou Chen's stomach suddenly felt warm. To be honest, the soju in the Laomai Tavern was far less than that of Mr. Wolf, but the north wind outside the window was blowing, and they were drinking and eating meat next to the stove, which had a unique flavor.

Tianlang shook the chopsticks in his hand, and then directly asked the waiter to exchange for a spoon. The peanuts "pa" sounded crisp and crisp. He said, "Zi Chen, I saw everything yesterday. Everyone around you is very strong. For everyone, or for you, the little girl Zisui used that killing skill at the risk of her life, right?"

His eyes darkened slightly, and Zhou Chen said: "It's the Demon God Kill. The basic attack of level 2 [Demon God? Kill] has 1,200 points, and it is instantly fired, with a critical strike rate of 75%. However... the monster who hit this skill does not die within three seconds, and the caster receives the same backlash damage."

"Good guy." Tianlang looked at the blood strips on his head, and it was only a little over 1,200.

"Don't be afraid, this skill is weakened a lot on the players, otherwise our lone wolf team will occupy the mountain as the king." The two looked at each other and smiled, and Zhou Chen's face darkened again, "Greedy Wolf, I suddenly feel that my strength seems to be much weaker. In the past, when I was teaming up a team mission, I could destroy them with my hands even if I had a strong boss, but yesterday was indeed my mistake."

"The persistent person..." Tianlang slowly shook his head, took out some peanuts from the plate, and put the largest and most fuller one aside.

"This is the original you, and the black and thin peanuts in my spoon are your teammates." He swallowed it and picked out a fuller one and stood side by side with the previous one. "This is the current you, it is obvious that you were stronger at the beginning, but your teammates were also more powerful than before, so you will feel that you have become weaker."

"Hmph." Suddenly, Zhou Chen smiled. Thinking about his question just now, he was quite naive, but the answers on the other side were interesting. "Greedy Lang, I didn't expect you to have a talent for speaking."

"It's just a small metaphor. It can untie a friend's knot and make him happy. Why not do it?" Tianlang was a big mouthful of soju. It seemed that he said a lot today... No, it was because his tone was very sunny when he spoke.

Zhou Chen held the wine glass and asked: "Greedy Lang, if you encounter a bottleneck in thieves' technology, what method usually choose to improve blood?"

The other side thought for a while and replied: "Die once, or change the way of thinking." Zhou Chen was confused, and Tianlang's eyes flashed with a gloomy smile at this moment, "I mean death is not suicide, but looking for a challenge with the danger of death. You probably know that the star attribute is obtained by breaking through the limit; change the way of thinking..."

Tianlang paused for a moment, put down the spoon, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a peanut with difficulty, and then said, "I ate the same peanut in a different way, and that's about it."

"Spoon, chopsticks..." Zhou Chenjin frowned, as if he had touched something, but this invisible and intangible feeling was very uncomfortable - "By the way, I thought of it!"

After slapping the table, Zhou Chen's smile on the corner of his mouth was excited, "So it's that simple. Thank you, Tianlang, thank you so much!"

If it weren't for a table between the two of them, Zhou Chen would probably have given him a bear hug. Two girls on the street holding hands would not be verbal, but if the two big men hugged each other, the sound of vomiting would definitely be connected into a blockbuster.

"Thank you very much, I'm going to experiment with new tricks now." Grabbing the helmet on the case, Zhou Chen ran out of the tavern, "Greedy Lang, you can ask for this drink, I'll treat you next time..."

The wooden door of the tavern was blowing, and Zhou Chen was gone.

"Haha." Tanlang likes the soju here because it is strong enough. Only the burning of this kind of strong wine can make him feel that he is a living existence. "Boss, it seems that you are not old. Wasn't I so popular back then? But can chopsticks and spoons develop new tricks?"

With a "bang", Tianlang said, "Boss, check out!"

...

After breaking through the door, Zhou Chen seemed to be a robber in the door instead of going home. Xiaoru, who woke up in a daze, was still in red pajamas. She wanted to turn into Zhou Chen's door and hug her, but she didn't expect someone to pick her up directly, "Hey, do you miss me? I haven't sneaked into the beauty bed for a long time. Master, you can't run away today."

Twenty minutes later, Xiaoru's chest, with a red face, slowly undulating. She tapped her lips on the two red lips. The beautiful mage's nose immediately wrinkled, "Zhou Chen... has teased my lips."

Zhou Chen was one thousandth of a thousand dared to let Xiaoru enter his room. He wanted to completely solve the "sewages" left by the demon blood, but the second battle to merge the city was less than a month, and Aston's battle was in progress, so Zhou Chen really had no time.

"Little monk, get up!" He held the sleeping monk on the ground with a kick, and Zhou Chen ordered him to pass on the equipment in a very serious tone.

"Boss, didn't Greedy Lang say that he had eaten breakfast and gathered together?" The little monk was unwilling to do so, but he still put on leather armor and took a golden bow, and followed Zhou Chen's footsteps. "No, boss, if you don't eat, go to the dungeon, you will starve the little monk to death!"

"Of course not to go to the dungeon." Zhou Chen turned around and smiled. It seemed that the other side saw his own shadow in this smile. "It's so good weather, I'm going to give you a special training."

“…Help!”

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Chapter completed!