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Chapter 462 Homecoming Ten

Although he was surrounded by pilgrims, Xiao Lan couldn't feel the slightest nervousness from Drinking Kuangjun on the big screen. He turned around and struck a sword, directly hitting the patroller behind him who was about to sneak attack him.

86883! (Crit) The artifact is indeed an artifact. Coupled with the enchantment effect of Oliha's steel, the Desert Patroller with a level up to lv-120 looks like it was pinched by you in front of the drinking maniac.

"If these guys are killed, the Desert Temple will be completely destroyed." Xiao Lan sat weakly on the chair and shook his head.

"No, there is still one last threshold." Chen Yue said hurriedly.

"What is it?"

"Think about it, Hyrule City already has a very large city lord's palace, how can the Desert Temple not be there? After all, it is a second-level main city, and it is very appropriate to arrange a boss-level mission with superior strength."

At 11 o'clock in the evening, all the bloodthirsty players had cleared out all the guards outside the town hall, but just when the drunkard was happily trying to enter the town hall to get the logo, something happened again.

Feeling the danger suddenly approaching, Drinking Kuangjun instinctively leaned his body back. As a result, his judgment was completely correct. A dagger with cold light suddenly struck from the town hall. The dagger flew so fast that even Xiao Lan could

What you see in front of the big screen is a bright shadow flying by.

"Who is this?" Ye Shuiyou asked in surprise.

Chen Yue smiled and said, "I told you that the operations team will definitely arrange a gatekeeper role. How can the Desert Temple be taken down so easily?"

Holding the sword in one hand to support his body, Drinking Kuangjun's hand speed was still very fast. Almost in an instant, he replaced all the equipment on his body except the artifact one-handed sword. In a moment, he completely changed his appearance.

He doesn't look like a warrior at all, but more like a martial artist in ancient martial arts novels.

"Hmph! I'm telling you, we can't win it so easily, but don't think that a character like this can defeat me!"

rustle……

The drunkard suddenly raised the sword stuck on the ground, and the sand brought up even blocked the sight of many players in front.

Holding a sword in one hand, Drunken Kuangjun stabbed at the Desert Pilgrim at a very fast speed. Judging from the angle and direction, Drunken Kuangjun's target was exactly the throat of the Desert Pilgrim in front of him.

Although there are no key attack settings in Yuehua Legend, such moves still deeply shocked everyone present.

bite!

There was a clear sound of metal collision, and a long sword with silver light was placed in front of the drunken man's sword. The ultra-high AI setting made the patrolman's fighting skills not inferior, and the ultra-high

The attribute bonus makes it possible for none of Zuiyun Kuangjun's series of body-focused attacks to succeed smoothly.

"It's interesting, it's a bit like watching a martial arts movie." Xiao Lan said with a smile, dragging his chin with one hand.

"I really admire your mentality, you are always so peaceful." After hearing this, Chen Yue came over and said.

"So what if it's not peaceful?" Xiao Lan turned around and asked, "It's useless to be disappointed or regretful now that things have come to this point. It's better to relax and live a good life in the future."

"Haha, if the Desert Temple is really taken down, I will use this as an excuse to resign and go back to live in the forest area of ​​my hometown in the Northeast." Chen Yue stared at the screen and said with a smile.

Xiao Lan was shocked. She didn't expect that Chen Yue's hometown was in the forest area of ​​Northeast China like Chen Tianshuo. When I was in college, I basically went to Chen Tianshuo's house to play during the summer vacation. I stayed at Chen Tianshuo's house for food and accommodation.

The forest area is very cool in summer, and its temperature is roughly equivalent to early autumn in Beijing.

Of course, the delicacies in the forest area are also what Xiao Lan drools over, including a plate of braised duck in hanging sauce, a plate of mung bean sprouts inlaid with gold and silver, and a plate of braised elbow sticks in soy sauce (to say that Northeasterners are all "carnivores", every meal

You can’t miss meat, especially for dinner), a plate of sesame chili sauce with golden red oil and starry sky. The staple food is a bowl of (Yutiao) silk hericium (mushroom) noodles, and two extremely exquisite Tianbaodi steamed buns.

Add two small squares of rose red curd, just like butter is used in Western food. People there use them to smear steamed bun slices. (The so-called "gold and silver inlay" means using a syringe to inject egg white into the middle of each mung bean sprout.

Or egg yolk, and then stir-fried in a standardized way. The so-called "Tian Bao Di" is just a layer of white flour wrapped in a layer of corn flour.) There is also a bowl of stewed stew. At that time, as long as Xiao Lan was around, Chen Tianshuo's parents would make it specially every time.

Xiao Lan served one.

"Stewed and roasted" is also a favorite food of people there. Chen Tianshuo told Xiao Lan at that time that it was impossible for the family to eat meat regularly at that time. During the ten-day break (the forest farm has a break of ten days), he would go to the field with his father.

If everything goes well, his father will take him to a small restaurant owned by an old Beijinger in the field to have a bowl of Beijing-style "stewed and cooked fire". How did this cheerful old man with a Beijing accent become so "travelling" back then?

Different people who come to this high-latitude wind and snow forest area have different opinions, but the young Chen Tianshuo only knows that in that year, there was a big pot standing in front of the small restaurant, and the pot was full of steaming water.

The fat but not greasy large intestine, pork tongue (pork tongue), liver, lungs and other pig offal are cooked on the ground. These good things are made with thirteen spices, plus many years of old soup, and simmered for a long time. That old soup

There were also pieces of dead noodle cakes (fired) and whole dried red peppers rolling inside. As soon as the guests sat down, the old Beijing man roared happily, took out the noodle cakes and pig meat, and threw them into the water.

On the huge chopping board, I picked up the sharp ghost-headed knife and cut it into small pieces, placed it in a big bowl, took it out, poured the old soup on it, and sprinkled with the minced coriander.

, throw in a spoonful of dry chili powder before eating, it is definitely the most delicious thing in the world, and it really fulfills the old saying of "chewing after passing through the butcher's gate, even if you slap your mouth".

For a time, Xiao Lan's feelings for Chen Yue changed unknowingly. After living in the mountains and forests for a long time, his feelings about life will change.

The feeling of life that I got from growing up in the forest and in the big ravine: the "oppression" and "helplessness" caused by the distance and silence, the "emptiness" and "transcendence" also caused by the distance and silence. These "

"Oppression" and "helplessness" made him feel inferior, while those "emptiness" and "transcendence" made him full of longing and passion for the new world outside the mountains that he had never set foot in. He has always been in this kind of low self-esteem and yearning.

Struggle: He is afraid, he trembles, he wants to get rid of it, but he misses it...

While he was thinking, the drunken man had already finished killing the last pilgrim. Next, he had to face the last line of defense of the Desert Temple, the city lord of the Desert Temple.

A tall female swordsman wearing a golden armor walked straight from the town hall. She had long black and silky hair reaching her waist, and her dark green eyes looked into the lake that she thought was clear to the bottom, but when she looked inside

When I looked at it, I found that it was like an unfathomable deep pool, which could easily suck people's soul into it. Her behavior was elegant and noble, and her every move was dignified and elegant. Her otherworldly temperament also had a sense of womanliness.

Let the man be handsome. Her figure is graceful and graceful. The word perfect seems to have been born just for her.

"The design is really good, but I don't know how strong it is." Chen Yue curled his lips and said.

Of course, the drunken man on the court was not in the mood to appreciate it. With countless beauties around him, he naturally didn't care too much about the NPC in front of him. He charged with one move. The drunken man was really paying attention. He was worried about this NPC.

The beautiful city lord would use any dirty tricks, so he deliberately adjusted the direction of the charge so that he could get close to the city lord without putting himself in a dangerous situation.

Swipe...

The beautiful swordsman's agility is very high, and the AI ​​settings are also quite intelligent. When Zuiyun Kuangjun used his charge, she seemed to have already determined the final direction of Zuiyin Kuangjun.

He struck out two swords quickly, and his sword strike speed was so fast that even Xiao Lan, who has a big screen, could not compare with him.

"The total agility number must reach 2000?" Ye Shuiyou couldn't help but guess after seeing it.


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