At noon, a group of people gathered at the dining table. Before the dishes were ordered, several bottles of white wine were already on the table. From this, it seemed that the theme of today's lunch was drinking.
Westbrook and Duan Zhennan are worthy of being masters at the wine table. After drinking a few glasses of white wine, they can still chat and laugh. But Feng and Xiaochao on the side are slightly inferior. They are already dizzy after just half a pound of liquor.
brain.
But Duan Zhennan obviously refused to let him go today. He could only hold back his dizziness and drank sip after sip. As the saying goes, wine is like character, how could he back down at this time.
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When he woke up again, it was already past four in the afternoon.
Looking around, he found himself on the sofa in a private room of a billiards room, where Westbrook and Xiaochao were competing on their skills.
Xiaochao: "Brother Feng, you're awake."
Feng: "What's wrong with me?"
Westbrook: "It's okay, I just drank too much."
Feng: “What?”
Then Wei Shao and Xiao Chao began to talk to each other about things he didn't know about when he was drunk, such as confessing his love to Zhenzhen and proposing to him after he was drunk; and how he wanted to elope with Zhenzhen and travel around the world.
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The two people's words were very precise, which made him full of doubts and hesitations. If the two people didn't say things that became more and more outrageous in the end, he might actually believe it.
When he came to the mirror, Feng splashed cold water on his face. Looking at the drowsy look in the mirror, he felt a little strange. He never expected that he, who had always been calm, would actually drink alcohol.
He took out his cell phone and found several unread messages from Zhenzhen, so he quickly left the billiard room.
Walking on the street, he wondered in his mind what Zhenzhen wanted to do with him. At the same time, he was also thinking about how to ask her whether he did anything outrageous after he was drunk at noon today.
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Arriving at the door of Zhenzhen's room, he pressed the doorbell. When he entered the room, he realized that it was Zhenzhen's aunt who was really looking for him.
Compared to Zhenzhen’s parents, her aunt is the real boss.
With her keen insight, Aunt Zhenzhen already knew the true purpose of him, Zhenzhen, Westbrook, and Xiaochao after just asking a few or two questions.
Aunt Zhenzhen: "You guys really don't want to ventilate yourself in advance."
Zhenzhen: "Auntie, how do you want me to explain this kind of thing?"
Of course Aunt Zhenzhen will not be angry: "Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."
Zhenzhen: "Thank you, auntie. I know that auntie is the best to me."
In response to Zhenzhen's coquettishness, Aunt Zhenzhen touched her head, her face full of doting, but she still said seriously: "Although you two have a friendship as classmates in college, you have also gotten along a lot during this time.
, but there is actually no substantial interaction between the two parties, so it will take time to verify whether there is true feelings."
Zhenzhen said coquettishly: "Don't worry, aunt, I won't be deceived so easily."
Feng Ze said honestly: "I will work hard."
...
The moon tonight is a crescent moon, and countless stars are dotted in the night sky. This picture is simply beautiful. Under the moon, a man and a woman are walking slowly.
Zhenzhen: "Are you drunk today?"
Feng: "Yes, this is the first time I have drunk so much wine."
Zhenzhen: "Why are you working so hard?"
Feng: "For you."
Zhenzhen: "You are really becoming more and more glib."
Feng: "Words from the bottom of my heart."
Zhenzhen: "Huh, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
Feng: "By the way, let me ask you something. I didn't do anything extraordinary after I got drunk at noon today."
Zhenzhen: “What is something outrageous?”
Feng: "For example, confessing your love, proposing, etc."
Zhenzhen: "Haha, it seems they deceived you quite badly."
Then Feng knew the truth of the matter.
In fact, he still looked sober when we sat down to the table, and then the group went directly to the billiard room, preparing to play billiards after dinner to digest. For a program played by young people such as billiards, Duan Zhennan was helpless and chatted.
After a few words, he took Zhenzhen's mother, aunt, and Zhenzhen away.
Zhenzhen doesn’t know what happened next.
After listening to Zhenzhen's description, he suddenly had some vague memories in his mind. Perhaps it was because he saw Zhenzhen's elders leaving that he felt a big stone fall to the ground. After feeling relaxed, he leaned on the sofa and slowly
Soon I fell asleep.
Walking side by side under the moonlight, the two of them talked to each other word by word, accompanied by laughter. This feeling of love was indeed very wonderful. Although he and Zhenzhen had not officially started, they had already tasted it.
A little taste of it.
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It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when he returned to the room. At this time, he was completely sober from the drunkenness. He logged into the game and prepared to check the situation. After exiting the meditation practice, he walked out of the inn.
"Wolong Township" is the name of his current stronghold. Although it is only a township-level stronghold, it was once the place where the Dragon Emperor lived.
During the Dragon Emperor's era, this was the largest and most prosperous city in Zhenzhou, called "Wolong City". Wolong City was very large, and several neighboring capitals alone were built, with vermilion pavilions and pavilions among the mountains.
There are countless temples and scenic spots and historic sites, which can be seen everywhere.
At that time, Wolong City was far more famous than the royal capital where King Zhenzhou lived.
Unfortunately, after the demons and monsters invaded Jiuzhou, this place became one of the main battlefields in Zhenzhou, and all the prosperity was shattered in the war. The once metropolitan city has turned into the current township-level stronghold without any concessions.
People are a little sad.
As he walked on the street, looking at the broken walls and ruins everywhere, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness, just like seeing the burned-down Old Summer Palace.
But a game is a game after all, and this sadness is only short-lived. The first thing he does now is to find a weapons shop to repair his ninth-grade sword.
When he turned the corner and came to a place, he found a crowd gathering. Something lively seemed to be happening in front of him. He quickly stepped forward, squeezed into the crowd, and saw a familiar scene.
Jin Xinzi was setting up the arena again and using the same method to invite others to the stage to compete.
At this time, Jin Xinzi on the ring was talking happily. When his eyes found Feng's figure, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly changed his mind. He immediately found a reason and shouted to the crowd under the ring.
He said: "Thank you all for supporting me today. See you again when I'm destined."
The gathered crowd came and went as quickly as they came. The arena had just begun to be dismantled, and there was no one around.
Looking at the arena being dismantled and the crowd dispersing, Feng Xin was still a little disappointed. He originally wanted to see a few exciting battles, but now he could only shake his head and prepare to continue looking for a weapons store.
Jin Xinzi: "This fellow Taoist, please stay."
Feng: "You're calling me?"
Jin Xinzi: "Meeting each other means we are destined, so why not go to the front and talk about it."
Later, they came to a herbal tea shop.
Feng: "Tell me what it is."
Jin Xinzi: "Fellow Taoist, we might as well discuss it and ask if we can stop participating when I set up the arena again in the future."
Only then did Feng realize that the reason why the other party closed the ring was actually because of him. He looked at the other party with great interest, thinking that he would never "let go" of this "artificial NPC" who wanted something from him so easily.
So he jumped up and put on a social look: "It's okay if I don't participate, but you need to answer three questions from me."
Jin Xinzi: "Fellow Taoist, why don't we make friends? How do you think about a question?"
Feng: "At least two."
Jin Xinzi: "One."
Feng: "Then I go? I go?"
Jin Xinzi: "Just two, just ask."
Feng: "Why did you set up the arena?"
Jin Xinzi: “This question is simple, of course it’s about money.”
Feng was very dissatisfied with this question and said unfriendly: "Continue."
Jin Xinzi: "Look at my two alchemy objects. They are all made of metal. They require money to repair or maintain operation. There are also a large group of men and several carriages that I rented. None of these things are the same.
A lot of expenses.”
Looking at the tone and look of Jin Xinzi's answer to the question, he knew that the other party was not lying. At the same time, he also realized that the question he asked was too simple.
Feng: "As for the second question, I'll ask it after I think about it."
Jin Xinzi: "Okay, I will go all the way north and usually stop at the strongholds I pass by."
Feng: "By the way, do you know where the nearest weapons store is?"
Jin Xinzi: "Weapon shop? What are you going to do?"
Feng: "The weapon is broken, prepare to repair it."
Jin Xinzi: "My natal weapon?"
Feng: "Yes."
Jin Xinzi: "Take it and take a look."
Feng took out the Jiupin Dao, and Jin Xinzi just glanced at it: "Small problem, do you need my help?"
Feng: "Do you know this?"
Jin Xinzi: "There is no weapon in the entire continent that an alchemist cannot repair."
Following Jin Xinzi, he came to the suburbs not far away, where Jin Xinzi's men were setting up camp. Looking at this group of busy "data NPCs", Feng Xin couldn't help but admire Jin Xinzi's ability to carry the load alone.
formed a team.
Jin Xinzi: "Let's go and see my baby."
The treasure Jin Xinzi talks about is a special forging station. This forging station can create metal objects of different shapes, such as animal-shaped alchemy objects, weapons, etc.
"Are there any materials for repairing weapons?" Jin Xinzi put the ninth-grade sword on the forging table and suddenly asked him.
Feng opened the package and took out the tattered weapons obtained from the cave in the misty forest.
Jin Xinzi: "These scraps of copper and iron are of little use."
Then, he took out a few pieces of ninth-grade refined iron, which he had brought out from the Chaowei Peak Inn before leaving the Imperial City.