Several men on the other side ate quickly, while the women ate much slower, and even a little chewing slowly. (8) 『ΔΔ(一) Chinese Net*.81.

This can be understood, women, as long as they are not foodies, they will always pay attention to the image, when they think of the three of my family, once they encounter food, they will ignore the eyes of others, gobble up, you fight for me, and even from time to time because of the last meatball left behind and start a chopstick war......

When I think about it, I want to cry without tears.

The middle-aged captain swallowed the last food in his mouth, and slowly leaned over, stopping and sitting down only one step away from me.

I looked at him with a little alarm.

He smiled at me and said, "I see you fighting monsters alone, are you a wandering adventurer?" ”

I shook my head: "No. ”

"Oh?" He smiled and asked, "What's the name of your guild?" ”

I was silent for a while, and said lightly, "No comment." ”

The middle-aged captain touched his nose awkwardly, smiled, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, it's just to see that little brother you and I fall in love, and I want to make a friend, multiple friends and multiple roads." ”

"Thanks, my friends are already many."

I faintly refused.

The atmosphere was once again in awkwardness.

I just met them by chance, and I didn't have any intersection at all, besides, making friends depends on fate, if it's just a meal together, then my friends have already spread all over the whole Hefeng Da 6.

My gaze wandered, sweeping around the middle-aged captain's ranks, observing everyone's mannerisms and gazes, and trying to guess the relationships and thoughts of each person.

It's my favorite thing to do when I'm bored.

At this moment, a female adventurer widened her eyes, stretched out her finger, pointed in my direction, and the food in her mouth fell to the ground, and she screamed: "There is an enemy attack, an enemy attack!" ”

I still sat indifferently on the ground, not moved by her behavior, in fact, I had already heard the movement from behind me, the sound of squirming like gravel, this sound was a precursor to the sneak attack of the ghost-faced spiders, and it also showed that they were less than three meters away from me.

Most of the ghost-faced spiders that can appear in the tunnel will only be ordinary ghost-faced spiders, as long as the slightest exudation of killing intent is enough to destroy it with bare hands, and there is no need to even use a knife.

The reason why I didn't do this was to see the overall quality and quality of the team.

Speaking of quality, it is to see whether the ghost-faced spider in action will remind me at the first time, just like the woman who pointed at the ghost-faced spider and shouted at the enemy attack.

As for strength, I want to see how many people really noticed the ghost-faced spider behind them, no matter how deep they hid it, the kind of slightly strange eyes after seeing the ghost-faced spider could never be hidden.

From the moment the ghost-faced spider appeared, to the moment the woman screamed, a total of four people appeared the existence of the ghost-faced spider, and in the end, only one woman reminded him, which shows how low the average strength and average quality of this team of more than a dozen people is.

Shaking my head slightly, I didn't look back, the knife was like light, and in a flash, the ghost-faced spider behind me didn't even scream, it turned into two halves, and fell to the ground, turning into a puff of black smoke.

Being able to cut two paragraphs without reading it doesn't mean that I'm awesome, it can only be said that I have a deep understanding of ghost-faced spiders.

When I got home, I took out the adventurer's manual and studied it carefully.

From the first page of the nineteenth floor to the last page, I read through the twenty or so pages, fourteen or fifteen times, and finally, as long as I close my eyes, those contents circle around me like a planet around the sun.

The habits, characteristics, and attack styles of ghost-faced spiders have long been familiar.

At this point, the entire adventurer's manual has been read through.

It's just the content of the last page, which I cares about, only a few lines: the deepest cave is more than a giant ghost-faced spider, cautious, cautious, more cautious.

There are three cautions in a row, which is a phenomenon that has never appeared in the whole book, if I changed the previous me, I may still question the content of this book, but after seeing the giant ghost-faced spider, I can fully understand the author's mood at that time, before the strength reaches absolute strength, their existence is simply desperate.

Well, that's off the beaten track.

Let's say that the team in front of you, including the middle-aged captain, is either not strong enough, or the quality is not high, and it belongs to the type that is impossible to be with at all.

Cutting off the ghost-faced spider behind me, I withdrew my knife and continued to observe the people in the group faintly.

The woman who reminded me earlier was startled by my thunderous action, and the food in her hand fell to the ground, she looked down at the food that had been stained with dust, and sighed a little regretfully.

The other team members had no intention of going to eat anymore, but hurriedly put away the food and made preparations for the battle.

When I saw that the last man had also put away the food, I slowly stood up, patted the dust off my body, and turned to leave.

Behind him, the voice of the middle-aged captain sounded: "Please, please stay!" ”

I stopped and turned around: "Is there anything else?" ”

This time, his expression was very solemn: "This master, can you please come with us?" ”

I shook my head: "Let's go our own way, where I'm going, you can't go, even if you go reluctantly, you may not be able to come out alive." ”

Anyway, I just left, and I didn't need to care about the feelings of the team behind me.

This is the gap between the strong and the weak, only I want to and don't want to, there is no room for you to interfere, if you want to forcibly interfere, you can, depending on my mood, when I am in a good mood, I may treat you as an ant, and if I am in a bad mood, it will be like stepping on an ant to kill you in an instant.

The world of the jungle is as simple as that!

I know that with the casual knife just now, even if I say something heavy, they will not make any small moves against me behind my back, the reason is very simple, with a team like them, even if there is another one, it will not be enough for me to warm up.

If you want to fight, you have to be a team like Harold!

But, for now, what interests me is the giant ghost-faced spiders that lie dormant in the deepest caverns of the nineteenth layer.

If I can increase my strength enough to kill them, I will feel a great sense of accomplishment!

It's just that I don't know when my strength will be enough to compete with the fire-breathing nine-headed dragon in the crack space.

Those little red eyes like lanterns...... I mean, with its head, a lantern half the size of a body can only be called a small eye, and the bloody mouth that spews out ambergris of molten gold, and the body that is so large that it is desperate......