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Chapter 59 Portugal and Vietnam, Qingyang City(2/2)

The journey into the city was uneventful. There was a thoroughfare running straight from north to south, with many east-west streets intersecting along the road.

Boshan was also aimless. He turned into a small street, looked at the small shops, and found a restaurant to sit down.

The restaurant was not big, so there were many diners, perhaps for meals, so Boshan could only share a table with one other person.

The person opposite was wearing a bamboo hat and didn't even take it off to eat. He was dressed in green clothes and had a long sword by his side. He was a typical person in the world.

This man didn't seem to talk much. When Boshan sat down, he didn't even raise his head. Boshan couldn't help but look at him curiously.

Suddenly, the man in the bamboo hat stared at Boshan with shining eyes, and there was a trace of murderous aura in his eyes.

Boshan smiled at him, met his eyes and said:

"Sorry to bother you, brother. There are not many seats left in the store, so I have to share a table with you."

The other party was still glaring at Boshan. He didn't expect Boshan to be so calm and composed, which made him even more wary.

"snort!"

Without any unnecessary words, he snorted and continued eating and drinking.

"I wonder if my brother is familiar with Qingyang City? It's my first time here, and I can't find the southeast, northwest, or northwest!"

Boshan is very familiar with himself.

He must figure out what exactly this place is!

"have no idea!"

The other party is very cold, but it sounds completely different to Boshan's ears. Since the other party is willing to talk to him, there is a possibility of chatting!

"Oh? This is your first time here, brother? You and I are both alone. We are destined to have dinner at the same table. Why don't we have a drink together? Waiter, bring me the best wine!"

"Okay guest, please wait a moment! Here is a jar of fine wine!"

The waiter sang a promise and left.

"You, a puppet, can also eat and drink?"

The man in the bamboo hat stared at Boshan like a monster.

"Ha, brother, that's natural. Although it's of no use to me, I like the feeling of you humans eating and drinking."

The other party didn't answer, and soon the food and drinks were served.

"Come, brother, if we meet again by fate, I will respect you!"
Chapter completed!
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