Before he could turn around, a Terran man in cyan cloth armor sat down across from him.

"Dude, can you divide the dragon meat into two pieces for me, and I'll exchange rye wine with you." The man in Tsing Yi removed the flask from his waist, pulled off the lid and shook it in front of Sherlock's nose.

Although he didn't know how to drink, he was really unhappy with meat and no wine, so Sherlock picked up two dragon rows and threw them over, while the man opposite also threw the wine jug.

"Good wine!"

"Good meat!"

Rye wine is not a good wine, and the fried dragon steak does not taste very good, but when two things are put together, it is like a pair of children, which can naturally be called a good word.

After taking back the wine jug and taking another sip, the man in Tsing Yi asked: "In the next compound surname Feng Er, a single name with a Chinese character, I don't know what Your Excellency is called"

There are still people who introduce themselves in this way, and Sherlock remembers playing this role-playing game with his friends only when he was a kid watching martial arts.

"In the next compound surname Charlotte, a single name and a gram character." He replied with a smile on his face, he had said this line more than once back then, and it was also true at the moment.

Hearing this question and answer, Feng Erzhong was also surprised, and the two looked at each other again, and they couldn't help laughing.

This laughter is not because there is anything funny, but simply happiness, and this happiness comes from the other person.

It is difficult to describe the feeling of love at first sight between people of the opposite sex and at first sight between people of the same sex, because there is no reason or law in the first place.

System prompt: Players in Wind 2 request to add you as a friend, whether to accept it.

Sherlock's friends are not really friends except for Muruxi, they are either interested or potential partners, and the last time he added a friend for no reason seemed to be several years ago.

"Okay, Brother Chong, I said that you will disappear after receiving a communication, so you came here to steal food."

As soon as the two became friends, a crisp voice came from behind Sherlock again, and then an elf girl who was also dressed in green clothes stepped over, sat directly next to Feng Erzhong, and then snatched the dragon row in the other party's hand.

"It tastes good, did you make it, it's much better than Brother Chong's!"

"Introduction, my cousin, Wind Chimes." Ling Hu Chong said helplessly.

"Hello, my surname is Wind Chime, and my single name is a child."

Well, sure enough, it came out of a family, and the way of introduction was the same.

Wind Chimes was probably the ugliest elf Sherlock had ever seen, with dark skin and many brown freckles scattered all over his face, but his voice was very crisp and beautiful.

After adding friends again, the three of them chatted while eating, and there were women in a team, and the atmosphere was always easy to warm up.

Especially the lively and active girl like Wind Chimes, who is mixed between Sherlock and Feng Erzhong, constantly making fun of the two.

That piece of innocence made him feel the warmth of his childhood and Xueji, Daren and them sitting together and listening to the teacher's story.

It's just that there will always be a day when people grow up, and no matter how good friends are, there will be times when they part ways, and maybe only rich children like Feng Chimeer who live in the first and second rings can always maintain that pure heart.

That's right, from the brief contact just now, Sherlock has already noticed the origin of Feng Erzhong and Feng Chime, and the children who grew up in the slums will always have a mind in observing words and feelings, which has almost become an instinct.

Although the two brothers and sisters are free and easy and innocent, and both have a little neuroticism, the demeanor of the children of the family revealed between their gestures and words still allows him to capture.

The perception of the gap in identity did not make Sherlock inhibited, but rather piqued his curiosity.

It is very difficult for him to intersect with this kind of person in his limited life, what kind of life they live, what kind of troubles they have, and what kind of dreams they have.

For him, listening to a stranger tell his story is probably one of the most interesting things in life, and he himself is happy to relay his experience to the other person with a certain amount of artistic processing.

So when it came time to choose a career in the game, his first choice was to be a troubadour, and if it weren't for earning money to support his family and really having little musical talent, he would have followed the trail of Scientakor (the god of travel and exploration) in the wilderness by now.

"Wow, little Luoluo, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, you came out of the slum alone at the age of 15?" After listening to Sherlock's processed story, Wind Chimes sighed with admiration.

"Generally speaking, I haven't said anything about playing games under the overpass, one night, I was about to go to bed after playing the game, and a woman in white ......"

Well, Sherlock couldn't stop talking, and some of the stories he had heard from other people had been adapted by him and applied to himself.

“…… In the end, I ran to the door of the police station, and I was finally saved."

"I didn't expect you to have such a rich experience, compared to you, I'm probably just a corpse waiting to die." After listening to the story, Feng Erzhong became inexplicably sad, sighed after taking a sip of wine, and said, "I still have to ...... Huh. ”

Ma Dan, this kind of talk means that no one else is there, if it is heard by the residents in the fourth and fifth rings, Sherlock is very suspicious that the other party can survive, eat and wait for death, that is the dream of many people.

"By the way, Xiao Luoluo, do you want to upgrade with us, it's all a meat dragon anyway." Feng Chime didn't notice her cousin's sadness at all, and said with a happy face.

Although I don't know what the strength of the two is, even if it is a professional gamer, not everything has to be weighed against the gain or loss.

Originally, Sherlock had the idea of bringing these two rich second generations for free, but when he saw the two levels of 18 and 19, he took the words back from his mouth.

Feng Erzhong looks like he's wearing a cloth armor, but in fact it's just fashion, and he's actually a light armor fighter.

Seventy or eighty thousand sets of fashion, without any attributes, in terms of Sherlock's values, only brain-dead people will buy it.

Wind Chimes is naturally also fashionable, and her profession is a spell mage.

The Spell Mage in the Forgotten Realm is a profession that supports and attacks, and they are good at summoning, protecting and teleporting spells, and their applicability is also relatively strong, which is probably the panacea of mages.

It's still a meat dragon, this time two teammates joined, Sherlock MT's position was robbed again, and with a chant of wind chimes, a huge figure came out of the void.