"My real name is Bai Chengguang, what's wrong?"
Sitting in front of one of the bonfires in the camp on the side of the Holy Mountain, Baibu Wushuang, who was drinking Yatta wine, wiped his mouth and answered Duan Qing's question: "I thought you knew this name... Why, I didn't before.
Did you mention it?"
"Have you?" Duan Qing, who was also holding a wine bottle, turned his eyes and said, "Although I can't infer how busy you were before from the current situation, I don't seem to remember that you had the impression of drinking and chatting with us.
Woolen cloth."
"Then you're talking about yourself." Baibu Wushuang, who bit into the roast meat in his hand vigorously and kept chewing, then showed an unconcealable smile: "For the busy people among us, you should definitely escape.
It won’t work.”
"This is not something I can decide. After all, I have too many tasks." Duan Qing didn't pay attention to the other party's smile, and just looked at the bonfire in front of him with a slightly sad expression: "Sometimes I don't even have time.
The feeling of passing is that I just want to try my best to deal with everything on hand, and the day has passed."
"Relentless ridicule of current charges."
Pointing an iron stick at Duan Qing's face, Baibu Wushuang, who kept chewing, stopped rolling his eyes: "Well, I can't compare with you anyway. My life is much simpler than you busy people.
I just want to improve my strength."
"I heard that you have been wandering on the grassland for a long time, and you started before we people discovered this continent." Duan Qing put on a puzzled look again: "With the various grassland tribes
Differently, the Lufen Chamber of Commerce is more like a force on the Free Continent, and you should feel less pressure if you hang out here."
"My relationship with Lu Fen is indeed quite good." Wiping his nose, Baibu Wushuang's expression seemed to be lost in memories: "It is not an exaggeration to call him a 'master'. He has many skills and combat experience.
They were all taught to me by him.”
"That's the leader who brought you into this grassland, right?" Duan Qing raised his head again and took a sip of wine. He replied with a clear face: "Then the question is: before this, were you in the grassland again?"
Where did you hang out?"
"..."
After falling into silence for a period of time, Baibu Wushuang, who was sitting on the ground, looked up at the night sky illuminated by the firelight. Duan Qing, who did not urge the other party to answer, just kept spinning the skewer of barbecue in his hand and stared at it.
The sizzling oil splashes constantly rising above the fragrant barbecue: "It doesn't look like a very good experience."
"It's just that that time was a long time ago, so the memory has become blurry." Baibu Wushuang smiled helplessly: "Speaking of which, the situation in Liberty City at that time was even more exciting than it is now, and I was more like
A stupid young man who only wants to play with himself and doesn’t know how to communicate with his so-called teammates... ah."
"Thinking about it this way, it seems that you are the ones who caused old Joel to be kicked out!" Thinking of this, the archer suddenly slapped his thigh: "It turns out that the name is a bit embarrassing, but now isn't it just a group of people?"
"So why do you say I have enemies all over the world?" Duan Qing, who was spinning the barbecue, replied with a wry smile: "But if we follow this context, old Joel should be old Lu Fen, right?"
"When Old Joel left, he originally said he wanted to 'go home.'" Nodding his head, Bai Bu Wushuang let out a helpless sigh: "When he walked onto the Bridge of Miracles, he originally planned to find someone.
He waited for death quietly at the ends of the earth that no one would go to, but he never imagined that a miracle would actually happen in the end and he would successfully return to his hometown."
"So Old Joel was originally a tribal warrior?" Recalling everything about this candidate for the throne, Duan Qing pursed his lips subconsciously: "Which tribe does he belong to?"
"He did mention his tribal surname, which is called...well, it seems to be called Cromayi Gu." I don't know whether it was due to the blurred memory or excessive drinking, but Baibu Wushuang's vision became shaky: "I forgot, anyway.
His tribe has been destroyed long ago, so he can only do business in these trading houses and caravans."
"The caravan guards and thugs who were pulled up were almost all hired from other tribes, right?" Duan Qing also laughed in a low voice: "It's almost the same as when he was in the Free City.
What a style."
"Having lived in such an environment for most of my life, the so-called 'survival instinct' is difficult to change." Baibu Wushuang shook his head: "But because this is the continent of wind, people like him on the road,
There will be almost no opponents."
"Hey, doesn't that give you an advantage?" Duan Qing handed the grilled meat skewers to the other party: "Did you take advantage of others?"
"Weapons and equipment are just that, the key is actual ability improvement." Baibu Wushuang replied with a dull look: "And the competition with those tribal warriors is not the same as the competition with players.
The level of difficulty is not the same, and the competition during this period has further proved this point."
"I won't object to you continuing to participate in the competition with us. The key is to see her opinion." He pointed at Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was sitting across from him with his eyes closed and concentrating, but at this moment he was being entangled by Thousand Zhihe.
Duan Qing shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "She still has the final say among us regarding the recruitment of members and the composition of the team in the Qingling Adventure Group. According to my understanding of her, she has no opinion on matters such as origin.
It’s heavier.”
"You are referring to my experience in the Free City." He paused for a moment while drinking, and Baibu Wushuang raised his head again: "Indeed, now that I think about it, the guild I temporarily joined...
...Or rather, the organization is very suspicious."
"Organization? The kind that is not registered with the alliance?" Duan Qing replied with a surprised look on his face: "Who are the people in it?"
"I haven't come into contact with their core figures. I'm just trying to make myself stronger." Baibu Wushuang still recalled indifferently: "But I still met some upper-level managers by chance, and they all spoke in the same way.
He looks like the Riddler, but from those few words, I can still see some unusual signs."
"That organization is an organization specially established to target a certain goal." Baibu Wushuang's eyes gradually became sharp: "Except for those newly recruited people like me in Freedom City, most of the players obviously
It has strong malice and hostility, like some kind of underground organization that has been dormant for a long time."
"That's quite right." Duan Qing nodded his head and raised the wine bottle in his hand again: "Congratulations, you don't stand with them."
"Oh, it's just fate." Baibu Wushuang also raised his wine bottle: "I'm sorry that I didn't bring you any useful information, and even if I remembered something, the information should have expired.
Alright?"
"Since the great changes in Liberty City, all those people should have been evacuated, otherwise they would be caught and beaten every day by the world who took control of Liberty City." The collision of wine bottles rang out amidst the crackling bonfire.
After a moment, there was the sound of two people drinking at the same time: "Although I really want to hear a few familiar names, but this information is really useless now."
"...You won't hold a grudge against those defeated generals of yours, right? You've beaten them all into underground factions, and you didn't even succeed in plotting against them."
"But it's different now. I've completely stood on the bright side. If they want to deal with me, they have ten thousand ways -"
"Hey! What are you two talking about!"
A shout then appeared in the ears of the two people, accompanied by the fiery red body of Qian Zhihe who rushed towards him at some point: "Forget it about drinking, two grown men are whispering together?"
"Hey, be careful! You almost spilled it!" Duan Qing carefully protected his wine pot and barbecue to resist the movement of being hung up all over his body: "Why, men can't whisper when they get together?
What’s more, we are still friends.”
"That won't work either - ahhh! What are you doing?"
The body that was still struggling to continue was lifted up by Xueling Huanbing who came over. Thousand-fingered Crane swung its long red hair in the air and struggled and waved: "Let go, let me go! I, I just want to do it again
Just a skewer of barbecue!”
"Here." He put the untouched barbecue in his hand into the red-haired girl's hand. The expressionless Xueling Huanbing then threw her to the other side of the bonfire: "If you want it again, I can bake it for you."
"You? How can your cooking skills be as good as my uncle's?"
"Whether it's good or not, you just have to try it. This is also a skill learned from Laura. Don't you want to learn a few tricks from Laura? This little thing is enough for you to learn."
"I, what's the use of learning this! Wow, are you deliberately making things difficult for me -"
"calm down."
Duan Qing's hurriedly raised arm blocked the two people who were about to get entangled in their respective directions. The gray-robed magician showed a posture of surrender with a headache on his face: "Learning one more skill won't hurt anyone. If you encounter someone in the future,
When the time comes to survive, I might be able to save your life."
"The most important thing is: cooking skills can help you make delicious food for the people you like." Knowing that the direction of his advice was a little off, Duan Qing hurriedly added to the angry red-haired girl: "This is something else.
I speak from experience that there are paths that people never imagined when they learn cooking skills.”
"——I understand!" After staring at Duan Qing for a long time, Qian Zhihe's face turned into joy as he clapped his hands together: "Just wait, uncle! Xiao Qian, I can definitely do it!"
"I'll go and stay with her for a while." Watching the energetic little girl jumping to the barbecue grill on the other side, Bai Bu Wushuang, who was dumbfounded, then extended his hand: "The rest of the time
I’ll just leave it to you two.”
"Did you ask anything?"
The excitement on both sides of the bonfire changed with the change of personnel. The atmosphere belonging to Duan Qing and Xue Ling Huan Bing gradually calmed down. The white-haired swordswoman with her hands on her hips also smiled and shook her head.
He held his long hair and sat down on the ground next to Duan Qing first: "That 'man's conversation' just now - give me another one."
"There must be some progress." Duan Qing continued to cook: "At least I found out his real name, a surname of 'Chroma Igu', and... Well, in short, I think he should have nothing.
question."
"Even if he is a member of the original Avengers?" Xueling Huanbing, who came closer, crossed his arms and blinked his eyes: "Forget it, if you think it's okay, then it's okay. Remember not to regret it when the time comes.
ah."
"I'm not qualified to say these words... Hey, don't worry, it will be ready soon." Blocking the other party's movement of reaching out from the fragrant barbecue area, Duan Qing curled his lips and replied: "Test
The background of the members of our team - this order was given by you, I dare not not execute it."
"Don't be such a mouthful." After slapping the opponent on the back of the head, Xue Ling Huan Bing pointed angrily at the red-haired girl who was opposite the bonfire, humming a tune and flipping the grill over and over: "You have caused such a big trouble.
You come to me and you don’t want to take responsibility, what qualifications do you have to say these things to me?”
"This, that...ah hahaha." Then Duan Qing could only laugh stupidly: "No, this is because I am afraid that you will be unhappy. If something really big happens... Huh."
"Actually, you don't have to beat around the bush like this. You have to ask the other party to practice level ten magic or something." Before he could continue to pretend to be stupid, he stopped in mid-air, and the gray-robed magician also put on a serious expression: "You
If you feel unhappy, then let me tell her directly."
"Xiao Qian is such a good girl, I don't want to break her heart for such a reason." Xue Ling Huan Bing shook her head calmly: "More importantly, I don't want to make you sad.
If I really do that, you will definitely not feel better."
"...Wait a minute, let me see if the moon today comes out from the east or from the west - ouch!"
"I'll beat you to death...I'll bite you to death!"
"Woman, spare your life! Heroine, have mercy! I am a helpless magician, I can't stand your mouth!"
"It's good to know, gatekeeper! Be more honest with me from now on, and don't go out to mess around with women! Otherwise -"
"Uncle!"
I don't know when I rushed back here again, and a shout from Qian Zhihe interrupted the flirting of the man and woman: "Try my craftsmanship! Is it delicious?"
"There's no need to taste it. If you don't have cooking skills above level five, the result will only be this charred effect - uh, okay, okay, why don't I try it?"
"If you don't give me a fair evaluation, how will I know how to improve in the future?" Qian Zhihe said coquettishly while hugging Duan Qing's half body, and winked at Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was blocked on the other side: "Chen Qianhe, too.
A good wife and mother – I will prove it to you!”
"So this is the most terrifying war."
Looking at the two women behind Duan Qing, each with their aggressive and arrogant postures, Baibu Wushuang, who was sitting on the other side holding a wine bottle, shook his head helplessly: "I am not lucky enough to bear it."
"You should wish yourself well."
This chapter has been completed!