After Ye Chong sent away the God of Plague, he frowned.
Quickly, he packed up his things and left the room.
This is not a place to stay long.
If that person comes back again, it will be troublesome.
At worst, you will suffer greater losses; at worst, you won't be able to leave.
So, it's better to stay away.
As for the danger…
Of course it's dangerous to go out now.
There is at least a risk of being followed.
However, this is nothing.
Ye Chong knew very well that there was nothing more dangerous than staying with dangerous acquaintances.
What's more, this dangerous acquaintance is still a master who can control himself to death.
Not long after, Ye Chong appeared in the snack street closest to the military camp.
Although this snack street is not as big as the one I went to last time, it is not too small.
Because it is close to the military camp, there are many military warriors among the people coming and going.
Ye Chong casually walked into a restaurant with a fragrant aroma, and after sitting down, he realized that it only sold sheep intestine noodles.
To be honest, he was really not interested in things like haggis.
But since he had already come in and saw that everyone around him was eating enthusiastically, he calmed down and ordered a small portion of lamb intestine noodles.
Speaking of which, Ye Chong is not only not interested in haggis now, but also has no desire to eat mutton.
Why this happened, he didn't know.
But thinking about it, it must have something to do with what happened to the Zhongdu warriors.
Every time he thought of that past incident, he would blame himself.
If he had not gone out to eat mutton that day, but stayed in the military camp, perhaps there would not have been so many Zhongdu warriors killed.
Just this kind of thing...
Who could have predicted it in advance?
Even if he could predict it, was he really capable of protecting so many people at that time?
Would it be even more devastating to be at the scene and watch the brothers and sisters who shared the same joys and sorrows with them die tragically one by one?
Ye Chong suddenly thought about it again, feeling a sudden pain in his heart.
The orcs who were the warriors in the air raid were part of the orc army, and if he was really a descendant of the Night King, that means he could also be considered a member of the orc army.
Thinking about it this way, the Zhongdu warrior who shared life and death with him actually died in the hands of his own people.
How should this revenge be avenged?
How to eliminate this hatred?
How should we bear the pain and sorrow in our hearts?
besides.
Since he embarked on the path of martial arts, countless beasts have died in his hands, and this also includes a large number of beasts.
They were their enemies, but they were also their own tribesmen. Unknowingly, they became the executioners who massacred their tribesmen.
Which one is right and which one is wrong?
Ye Chong looked confused.
In fact, he also understood in his heart that the reason why they were hostile was because they were in different camps. From the perspective of their positions, there was no right or wrong at all.
For example, the human race has been killing, plundering and enslaving the orcs for generations, and even feeding on the orcs. Is this right?
For example, the orcs, after being slaughtered and oppressed at will for thousands of years, finally have a chance to stand up and stand up against this injustice, strive to establish a new world and a new order, and change their own destiny. Is this wrong?
For a moment, Ye Chong's head was buzzing.
He felt a little lonely, even a little desolate.
He knew that in the human race, he would not be welcomed because of his status, and in the orc tribe, he would not be welcomed because of hatred and anger.
Speaking of which, he considers himself a human race, and his belief has always been the Great Emperor. However, just because he thinks so does not mean that others think so too.
"Beast."
A terrible word seemed to flash before my eyes.
"My development in the human race has actually come to an end."
Ye Chong frowned, and the image of the tyrant king Wang Bao appeared in his mind, making him sigh.
He knew that even if he stayed in the human race wholeheartedly, he would still be different from others. At least in the hearts of others, he would always be an out-and-out alien, or alternative.
At this time, the waiter brought over a bowl of lamb intestine noodles.
At the same time, an inexplicable fragrance filled the air.
Ye Chong took a look and saw in front of him was a half-sized sea bowl. The soup and water inside was about half a bowl of golden noodles. There were a lot of sheep intestines on the noodles, which were crystal clear and exuded a charming flavor.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned.
This lamb intestine is very different from the lamb intestines I have eaten before.
The sheep intestines I ate in the past were very small and thin, and had a not-so-pleasant smell. Some of them were stuffed with haggis blood.
But the sheep intestines in front of him were thick and plump, and the aroma was overflowing. They were thicker and more fragrant than any other sausages he had eaten before, and it made people couldn't help but twitch their index fingers.
Gululu!
Ye Chong's stomach growled for a while, and he couldn't wait to eat it.
This eating is like a tsunami blowing through the mountains with wind and residual clouds.
In the blink of an eye, half of the bowl was already empty.
Wow!
There was a burst of chuckles all around.
Speaking of which, Ye Chong hasn't eaten like this for a long time.
no way.
This lamb intestine noodles is so delicious that I can’t resist it.
Soon the next moment came, Ye Chong waved and said: "Two more bowls, big ones."
Wow!
Another burst of laughter came from the scene.
Ye Chong was too lazy to pay attention.
Just laugh when others laugh, and just enjoy yourself.
Anyway, he has already become a junior martial arts warrior and is not afraid of being noticed.
Speaking of which, sometimes being a human being has too many restrictions and constraints.
All kinds of rules and regulations prevent people from being free.
This does not mean that there is no need for laws, morality, or rules, but when these things become inconsistent and vary from person to person, they will definitely become a tool for some people and a shackle for others.
This is no longer interesting.
Ye Chong has experienced people for a long time and understands this very well.
Sometimes Ye Chong feels that in the human world, only hypocrisy can avoid some potential dangers, and sincere hypocrisy is a necessary condition for living well.
Not long after, two large bowls of lamb intestine noodles were served together.
In fact, it is not accurate to call them sea bowls. They can be described as washbasins.
Ye Chong grinned and stretched his kuaizi to start eating.
At this time, the waiter said: "If you can't eat it, it's still too late. You can return a bowl to other customers. If you eat too much, it won't work."
"Haha, I can eat it," Ye Chong said with a smile, "Please get me some more spicy food."
"Okay," the store clerk looked at the other person with a look of disbelief, "Do you want chili oil or chopped chili? Spicy? Or fragrant?"
"Of course it's spicy, whichever one comes. It's best if it's fragrant and spicy. The more the merrier, hahaha," Ye Chong grinned, "By the way, why are your lamb intestines so thick and fat? Is it lamb intestines? Goat's intestines. , or sheep’s?”
"All the sheep intestines we have here are local yellow sheep intestines weighing 6,700 pounds," the store clerk said with a proud look on his face. "The goats and sheep you mentioned are both eaten by mainlanders, and we don't sell them here."
As he spoke, the store clerk turned around and left. Ye Chong said confusedly: "6,700 pounds? I'll go and catch up with the big cow?"
However, he then thought about it. Since the new era, everything in the world has become bigger. It is normal for the yellow sheep to grow in size. Then he chuckled softly and started to eat.