Meng Qianqiu promised Wang Yifan to take him on patrol, but the excited Wang Yifan didn't fall asleep all night, and didn't fall asleep until three or four o'clock in the morning the next day.

Although it was said that he would not use it during the day, Wang Yifan had already come here at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and he had all the equipment in Lao Niu's equipment store.

It is still in the standard combat form, with a helmet and headlamp on his head, a sack wrapped in barbed wire, a pot lid with a reverse handle in his left hand, and a brand-new plate axe in his right hand.

When Wang Yifan's shape appeared in front of Meng Qianqiu, Meng Qianqiu was stunned, it was the first time he saw Wang Yifan in battle form, and he was shocked and speechless for a while.

"Sister Meng?"

Wang Yifan stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of Meng Qianqiu, finally bringing her back to her senses.

"Poof! I said Xiaofan, which battle are you going to participate in when you are dressed like this?"

Regarding Meng Qianqiu's ridicule, Wang Yifan didn't answer, just rolled his eyes. Although I also know that I don't look good in this dress, can't I be practical?

My family knows about their own affairs, if it weren't for such a piece of equipment, maybe they would have been folded directly into the sewer, how could they still stand here today!

Meng Qianqiu teased for a while, didn't say anything, turned around and took out a black backpack from the small room on the first floor, put it on his shoulder, and then closed the door of the Internet café and set off with Wang Yifan.

Yes, the Xingmengyuan Internet Café is not open at night! This is really unusual in a 24-hour Internet café.

What if it mattered? Anyway, Meng Qianqiu didn't know that this Internet café was making money, it was just a hobby.

It was already dark and the temperature was gradually dropping. Although he said that he wore a lot of clothes, Wang Yifan still felt a little chilly, looking at the slender big sister in civilian clothes in front of him, he was somewhat envious of her strength.

In the long bag that Meng Qianqiu was carrying behind, five thumb-thick rebars were placed where she could reach them at hand, one end of the rebar was not treated in any way, while the other end was sharpened into sharp spikes!

This is Meng Qianqiu's conventional weapon, and it was also used to save Wang Yifan in the first place.

The two of them didn't walk fast, and they walked around. After a while, I turned two streets and came to the door of a bar.

And Meng Qianqiu walked in without hesitation, and Wang Yifan followed him after thinking about it, although he was dressed strangely now.

"Wha...... Where are you going?"

As soon as I entered the house, before my eyes could adjust to the light in the room, I heard the voice of a bad old man.

I don't know why, hearing this exaggerated laughter, Wang Yifan suddenly had the feeling of being at the scene of One Piece.

Squinting, Wang Yifan took a closer look and realized that it was an old-fashioned bar, which looked very similar to the style of the last century.

The large wooden bar, the bartender in the shirt vest, and the solid wood table below and the weirdos sitting on the edge of the table.

For example, the old man who had just let out an exaggerated laugh sat at the nearest table. He looked like he should be forty or fifty years old, his sideburns had turned gray, and the teeth in his mouth were mutilated.

At this time, he was sitting there, tearing the bones in his hands with the remaining sharp fangs, and squeezing his eyebrows at Wang Yifan.

Even Wang Yifan found that at a certain moment, his face was covered with gray hair, and his eyes turned blood-red and grimaced at himself.

If it was Wang Yifan before, he might really be frightened by his fierce appearance. But now, although Wang Yifan is also full of fear, he does not feel fear.

It's just that he still unconsciously blocked the lid of the pot in his left hand in front of him, and the plate axe in his right hand was also held and held.

It seemed that he had discovered what Wang Yifan was doing, and the big man opened his mouth again and laughed wildly, and just as he wanted to say something towards Wang Yifan, he was interrupted by a slightly hoarse female voice.

"Old dog, if you dare to make the slightest sound, I don't mind knocking out your remaining teeth, so that you don't even have to gnaw on the bones!"

The voice was not clear, but it was a little hoarse, and the volume was not very loud, but after this sound, the whole bar was in a state of complete silence for a moment!

After about two or three seconds, the voice gradually returned, but the people who were talking to all involuntarily lowered their voices.

And the old man who wanted to laugh at Wang Yifan just now didn't even dare to raise his head at this time, bowed his head and ate his bones, and even had to be careful not to make any sound.

"Sister Meng, Niu B!"

This voice Wang Yifan is really too familiar, not Meng Qianqiu, who else can there be! When Wang Yifan came in just now, she seemed to be talking about something at the bar, and the heat delayed a little time.

Meng Qianqiu took Wang Yifan to find an empty table and sit down, ordered a cocktail by himself, and ordered a glass of orange juice for Wang Yifan. Although Wang Yifan tried his best to prove that he was an adult at the age of 18, he still couldn't escape the fate of drinking orange juice.

"Sister Meng, who are these people? We're sitting here?"

Clearly said to go out on patrol and look for monsters to hunt. As a result, it turned out to be a drink at the bar, Wang Yifan was more or less unhappy, and asked Meng Qianqiu.

"Don't worry, the first thing you have to learn as a good hunter is patience!

Although Wang Yifan didn't understand Meng Qingqiu's words, he could only wait here.

As a result, it didn't take long for the old man to finish eating the meat and rinse his mouth with another glass of wine, and then he came to Meng Qianqiu and bent down to salute.

"Miss Meng, I made a mistake with the old man in this matter today. You see that I used this thing as an apology, and today this matter will be revealed, how about it?"

The old man said as he pushed over a glittering thigh bone!

Judging from the aura fluctuations above, Wang Yifan could see that this was definitely not a bone that a low-level miscellaneous could have, at least a first-order powerhouse!

It's not just Wang Yifan, the people around me don't know how many people gasped, and muttered secretly in their hearts, this dead old dog is really bleeding profusely, I knew it now, why bother owing it at the beginning!

Meng Qianqiu didn't even look at the bones pushed over by the old man, but handed them to Wang Yifan.

"Since the old dog chose to apologize and forgive him, you can do it yourself, don't have any worries!"