Dazang nodded: "It's nothing, I just want to chat with you. ===23wx="
The man showed a sarcastic smile: "You only come to chat with someone like me after you drink too much."
Dazang didn't speak anymore. Although his expression was still very calm, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes that was not easy for others to detect.
The name of the man in front of me is "Chasing the Wind", and its meaning is self-evident. He was really a young man chasing the wind many years ago. He was Dazang's closest friend and the elder brother of this group of people.
Big brother doesn’t just mean being older, but more often it is synonymous with responsibility and role model.
But the trend-chasing young man of yesteryear has long since disappeared, and what has been replaced now is just a carefree prodigal who spends his days having fun, drinking and smoking, indulging in this luxurious life.
Zhui Feng glanced at Dazang with drunken eyes: "You still won't leave? Do you really want to stay and pick up girls?"
Although his words were direct and vulgar, Dazang understood what he meant, because as Dazang stayed in a place like this, if people in the guild found out about it in the future, Dazang's reputation and prestige would be affected.
Although some people may look sloppy, speak harshly, and act with full personality, few people understand their hearts because they are always willing to think about each other.
Dazang knew that Zhui Feng was such a person, so he did not leave, but said lightly: "It's strange, I don't know why, but I suddenly want to drink."
Zhui Feng suddenly smiled: "As long as it's a drink, I can treat you."
Dazang also smiled: "As long as someone invites me, I will rarely refuse."
It was a miracle that such a knowing smile could actually appear on the faces of these two people.
Dazang said again: "It's just that it's a little too noisy here. What do you think about changing to another place?"
Zhui Feng hesitated for a long time and said, "Okay!"
On the river bank on the outskirts of Ximen City, Zhui Feng spread out a tattered mat in the withered grass, then put down a large bag of braised vegetables bought from the night market, and then lay down comfortably.
Dazang took out two bottles of beautifully packaged wine from his bag and sat down next to Zhui Feng.
"After all, he is the conference leader of the God's Domain, and he drinks whiskey that costs 2 dragon coins a bottle." Zhui Feng caressed the package fondly. But then his tone was very sad. "I haven't drunk it in almost two years.
Such a high-end wine.”
"Then let's have a good drink tonight." Dazang opened the package of another bottle.
The winter night was cold, but after a big gulp of wine, the stars in the sky suddenly became warm and cheerful.
Zhui Feng wiped his mouth with satisfaction and sighed: "Comfortable!"
Dazang also sighed: "It seems that I haven't come to see you for half a year."
Zhui Feng sneered and said, "What makes a person like me worthy of others visiting me?"
Dazang was silent. The reason why he went straight to the Crystal Palace as soon as he left home today was because he knew that he would definitely find Zhui Feng here.
In fact, Zhui Feng's life pattern is very simple. In the evening, he gathers a group of friends to drink. In the evening, he either drinks in a nightclub or picks up girls in a private room. If he is lucky, he will take the beautiful woman to check out a room in the middle of the night. If he is not lucky, he will get drunk.
I don't know where he goes offline during the day, but he will show up at the entertainment venue on time at night.
Players like Zhui Feng are the standard type of people who eat, drink, whore and gamble, so it makes sense for him to be so self-deprecating.
But this is only one side of him. He has another side that others cannot see.
Many years ago, Zhuifeng was the most outstanding disciple of Fairy Haitang, and even Dazang could not compare with him.
Zhuifeng's excellence is reflected in his "not outstanding". Why do you say that? If this group of people can be compared to a team, then Dazang is a dazzling striker and Chiyo is an excellent midfield organizer.
An Zeng was a solid back line, while Zhui Feng was an invisible free man, appearing wherever there was a need.
When all lines are exuding dazzling brilliance, Zhui Feng is still so unknown and inconspicuous, because he acts as a behind-the-scenes commander and an engineer.
Dazang once believed that Zhui Feng's strength, talent, shrewdness, and judgment were so far unsurpassed by anyone.
If that incident hadn't happened, maybe it wouldn't have been the boss of God's Realm's turn to worry about Dazang.
But what if is what if, fate is fate, and there is no what if.
Zhui Feng raised his head and took another sip of wine, looking up at the starry sky: "After all, our friendships are different, and you are the only one who still remembers me."
Dazang frowned and said, "Didn't Chiyo and Anzeng contact you?"
Zhui Feng smiled again: "Contact me? Why contact me? What is the use value of my waste?"
Dazang suddenly felt very ashamed. He came in person this time not to really visit Zhui Feng. He also had some questions that he couldn't figure out and wanted to ask Zhui Feng for advice.
Zhui Feng seemed to know what he was thinking, and turned to stare at him: "You are different. At least you are willing to treat me to a drink. At least you have been quietly handing me money every month for these years."
Dazang said: "We are all fellow disciples..."
Zhui Feng immediately interrupted him sharply: "We are no longer in the same sect, you should know that."
Dazang nodded: "I understand."
Zhui Feng said: "You came here specially to treat me to a drink tonight, so I'm very happy. If you came to me to reminisce about old times, then I'm sorry. I only recognize wine and not people."
Dazang was speechless again, but Zhui Feng patted him on the shoulder gently: "Oh, actually I also know that you must have come to me because you are in trouble. Such a big business in God's Domain
How many people will you meet, and how much free time will you have in a day, so no matter what you want to talk about, it's best to wait until we have finished the two bottles on our hands before talking."
Dazang nodded, his heart filled with gratitude.
People who don't know Zhuifeng will think that he is a drunkard who indulges in beauty all day long, but those who know him well know what a reliable friend he is.
Suddenly, many scenes from the past appeared in front of Dazang's eyes.
After a long time, Zhui Feng was the first to speak: "With your current status, your difficulties will never be money and territory. Let me guess, your difficulties can only come from two factors, either the guild,
Or a woman."
Dazang smiled bitterly: "I think it would be difficult otherwise."
Zhui Feng said: "Most of the factors are related to guilds. The Southern Skyline has just been opened recently. Two bosses have been replaced in the new century. The Scarlet Elite and Three Hands are very exhausted. The Eastern Dynasty has risen strongly. You are not involved with Gu Xiaoyue, are you?"
Dazang's bitter smile became even wider: "What I admire most about you is that you seem to be half drunk all day long, but you are very aware of the current situation."
Zhui Feng shook his head and said, "You have fallen into a misunderstanding."
Dazang said: "Oh?"
Zhui Feng said: "Because you are all in the game, it's not as good as me, an outsider, to see it more clearly."
Dazang pondered and said: "What do you think of this Eastern Dynasty?"
Zhui Feng smiled and pulled out a black rifle like a magic trick: "Is this what you are talking about?"
Dazang said in surprise: "You actually got a handful of genuine goods."
Zhui Feng smiled: "It's not that difficult. I introduced a beautiful woman to a small boss in the Absolute Realm. The beautiful woman slept with him for a week and made him want to die. He later gave me this gun.
I, to be honest, the guy who built this thing is really not simple."
Dazang said: "The inventor of this thing is called Wujiang brand mustard."
Zhui Feng said: "I know that Mr. Wu is very famous and has many skilled men under his command, but these are secondary."
Dazang said: "What about the important one?"
Zhui Feng also frowned: "Wujiang Brand Mustard, this person seems to have suddenly emerged from the ground. Other big shots can more or less find out their past origins, but this person is not like that.
It's like... it just happened overnight."
Dazang said: "I have exactly the same view as you."
Zhui Feng pulled the bolt of his gun: "With this kind of thing, it's unrealistic for you to surpass him technically. The best you can do is not create a big gap with him."
Da Zang said: "As far as I know, the Eastern Dynasty has also built warships."
Zhui Feng's pupils suddenly began to shrink.
Dazang was very familiar with this look in his eyes. This meant that the situation was very serious.
"What kind of battleship?" Zhui Feng asked.
Dazo said: "According to people who have seen it, it is somewhat similar to a real-life armed transport ship."
Zhui Feng put down his gun and stared at the river: "The shabby planet where I live rarely sees spaceships, but I have seen them a few times in the early days. They are not unfamiliar. I have never eaten pork before and I have always seen pigs running away.
"
Dazang quickly said: "Then what do you think?"
Zhui Feng asked back: "I remember you mentioned back then that like me, the shitty planet you live on seems to be dying soon."
Dazang could only smile bitterly: "It has been extinct for many years. My only way to survive was to come here to find money. If I didn't find money, I couldn't leave the planet alive."
Zhui Feng said: "I have never asked you where you immigrated to, but I want to ask now whether you have entered the five main galaxies in reality."
Dazang pondered and said: "Even if I were to change my master, I wouldn't say it if she were here, but you are different. I can honestly tell you that for various reasons, I can only live outside the five major galaxies."
Zhui Feng said seriously: "Have you ever thought about what kind of person that Wujiang brand mustard is like in reality?"
Da Zangdao: "It is very likely that he is an excellent engineer, designer, or an expert in machinery. Even if he is not an expert, he is at least an expert in this field."
Zhui Feng said: "Then would such a person survive outside the five main galaxies?"