Just as Qin Ran's footsteps left the quiet Walway Street, and before he entered the next block, he was attracted by a street in front of him that was sandwiched between two high-rise buildings.

Luo Street, with its neon sign, is firmly nailed between the two high-rise buildings like an arched bridge, and the players pass underneath.

Although the crowd did not reach the point of rubbing shoulders, it could almost be said that the flow was endless.

It's very lively.

It is also very prosperous.

Qin Ran looked at this scene with a slight astonishment.

You must know that in a huge city, except for the gathering places of some guilds, it is difficult to have such a scene, even if it is a harvest tavern, it is only lively inside, and it will not render this noise to the streets, after all, most of the lone wanderers are indifferent and silent in front of strangers.

"When did this lively street appear?"

Qin Ran recalled.

But I don't remember the impression of this place at all.

To put it simply, every time he went out, he went straight to the train, and when he came home, he went straight to 13 Walway Street, which was only a block away, but he had never been here.

However, in the habit of prudence, Qin Ran still sent a private message to his friend Lawless.

Lawlessness: The Neighborhood Next to Walway Street?

Lawless: You're talking about Law Street, right?

Lawlessness: It was established very early, and before you entered the huge city, Law Street was there.

Lawlessness: However, the prosperity is due to the recent influx of new people.

Lawlessness: And the influx of new people is accelerating.

Lawlessness: There were many newcomers who appeared at the door of the Harvest Tavern before, and they didn't choose to enter, just looked at us stupidly, and whispered from time to time, as if they were looking at some kind of monster.

Lawlessness: It's a real headache, and ......

……

There is no doubt that the lawless chatter is turned on again.

And Qin Ran responded in the most direct way: ignoring.

This trick has not been tried and tested.

Today is no exception.

Qin Ran came back to his senses and looked at 'Luo Street' again.

With lawless words, he naturally dispelled the doubts in his heart.

Of course, there is still some caution.

So, as he approached the huge neon sign on Law Street, his gaze swept around from time to time, recording the ...... that appeared before his eyes All.

People, things, buildings.

As the spirit became stronger, it became easier and easier for Qin Ran to do this.

At this moment, when the spirit reaches V.-, it becomes as natural as eating and drinking.

It's like he has more fried stinky tofu, fried fresh milk, grilled yogurt, grilled sausages, grilled cold noodles and sizzling squid in his hands.

Holding a paper bag in his hand, Qin Ran bit the roasted sausage and looked at more small stalls in the distance with great interest.

When he was outside of Luo Street, he didn't expect that Luo Street would be operated by small stalls, and in his impression, the business model of a store like a harvest tavern was the most reasonable.

After all......

Safe!

However, the current business model.

He doesn't hate it either.

Looking at the small stalls that were becoming more and more concentrated in the distance, Qin Ran quickened his pace.

Then, he had ice cream, fried food, soup dumplings, water chestnut cakes with red bean filling, and honey trough cakes.

These cost him about 2 points.

It is including the food before.

It's cheap.

Of course, this cost is not directly handed over to the stall owner, but to the player next to him wearing a uniform who records it and then gives the corresponding food.

Somewhat cumbersome.

But it is more fair and formal.

Undoubtedly, this is organized.

But it has nothing to do with him.

You must know that many bags containing food completely occupied his hands, Qin Ran glanced at Luo Street, which had only advanced less than a tenth of the way, and wisely chose to find a step for people to rest, and while eating the food in his hands, he looked at the lively crowd in front of him.

There is an unusually real feeling.

No!

It's not unusually true!

Rather, it's true!

Qin Ran felt the taste of ice cream and judged it like this.

"These stall owners should also be players, but they are all rookies who have just passed the trial dungeon, and they have mastered a certain amount of cooking skills."

"Cooking for a better chance of getting through the next dungeon?"

In this regard, Qin Ran shook his head noncommittally.

Everyone has a choice for everyone.

The choices of the players in front of them are not wrong.

Just like the Lone Wanderers.

As a spectator, he just needs to watch and enjoy the snacks in his hands.

After sweeping away the snacks in his hand at a very fast speed, Qin Ran got up and continued his Luo Street journey.

And the original plan to walk around Wall Way Street on the first day ......

Slight changes have been made.

It became the first day to get to know Lowe Street near Wallway Street.

Of course, a small change can change the whole picture.

After learning that there were several very good restaurants on Luo Street, Qin Ran's plan to visit the vicinity of the Harvest Tavern the next day changed to a deeper understanding of Luo Street the next day.

When I learned that there would be a cooking show on Luo Street on the third day, what was supposed to be a trip to the famous buildings of the huge city changed to a thorough understanding of Luo Street on the third day.

As for the fourth day?

I was going to take a look at it casually.

What's wrong with staying on Lowe Street?

……

Lawlessness is to meet his friends on the sixth day.

The friend sitting in the Harvest Tavern drank a free glass of lemonade - he gave it, and quietly added more honey.

"You've been on Los Angeles lately?"

Lawless crawled on the bar, listening to Qin Ran's description in amazement.

"Hmm."

"Nice place."

Qin Ran commented very considerably.

"That's good."

"Every now and then, there are interesting events going on."

"Yesterday there was a big stomach king competition."

"I don't know who took the first place."

"I've heard that the prizes are points and special dishes."

Lawless said as he wiped his glass.

"Hmm."

"It tastes good."

Qin Ran took a sip of lemonade, put the cup in front of Lawlessness, and said vaguely.

Lawless picked up the kettle and poured some ice water into Qin Ran's cup.

"What did you say?"

I can't ask without a sky.

"Nothing."

"Where's Rachel?"

"Why are you given so many days off?"

Qin Ran changed the subject.

It's not that he doesn't want to tell lawlessness, it's just that he knows too well the big mouth of his friend in front of him, and if he still wants to participate in the next big stomach king competition, it's best not to tell the other party.

100 points rewarded, he didn't care.

But the dish was really good, almost catching up with mimosas.

"Six days ago it was a holiday."

"Now it's ......"

"Overtime."

Lawlessness uses a subtle adjective.

"Overtime?"

"You've been caught mixing wine?"

Qin Ran was stunned and reacted.

"Hmm."

"I was broken three ribs by Rachel, and then, warning me to dare to touch her wine again, she crushed my XX."

Lawless nodded, and said very bitterly.

But before the words fell, Lawlessness snickered.

Lawlessness was like a child, showing off to Qin Ran.

"Actually, she only found two bottles, and she didn't find one bottle, which proves that my wine blending skills are really improving, and one day I will really reach the point where I don't know it......"

Lawless said quite excitedly, but he suddenly felt that his friend's breath was very wrong, and he was also a little cold behind him.

Subconsciously lawlessness turned around.

Then, he saw the tavern hostess.

"Hey Rachel, I'm going to clean the floor."

Saying that, he ran out of the bar.

"Well, go ahead."

"Remember I'll teach you bone-splitting and egg-popping techniques in a moment."

The lawless man who ran out of the bar clamped his legs and ran faster.

After Qin Ran glanced at his friend, his gaze fell on the tavern proprietress, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"You, injured?"