Looking at the girl's expression, Uncle Chen comforted: "Actually, I don't blame you, Miss, this is also an accident, who would have thought that I would meet a demigod"

"Uncle Chen" The girl looked up at Uncle Chen, her face full of fear: "Do you think that demigod will retaliate?"

"Probably not, otherwise we would have died a long time ago, and even if she changes her mind and wants to take revenge now, there will be a duke" Uncle Chen said softly: "Okay, miss, go back to your room"

"Hmm," the girl nodded dumbly, and walked to her room with some machined steps. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the girl's back, Uncle Chen touched his chest, recalling his situation just now, Rao is now, Uncle Chen is still frightened, and at the same time he has a new understanding of the power of the demigod, originally he thought that the demigod has no law and is stronger than the legend, not more than too much, but under the experience of that majestic and powerful deadly force, this idea was completely shattered, the demigod's attack has no law at all, and the demigod's attack has no full strength at all, looking at her appearance, it seems that she doesn't even have a general force, but even if this kind of attack, if it is not for the help of the Duke who is also a demigod, he will definitely die。

"Demigod," Uncle Chen said to himself, yearning for this realm that is above the legend.

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Sitting in a chair, Arthur watched Liborisa across from him eat the thirtieth bowl of fried rice in an unusually heroic posture, looking unusually calm.

After all, Librisa's appetite has long been known to her, but Arthur can be calm, but the others in this restaurant are not.

The restaurant used to be a place to eat, but now there is no one in the restaurant except Lisa, and they all look at Lisa in amazement.

"One more bowl" After eating the thirtieth bowl of fried rice, Libo Lisa was still not satisfied and shouted loudly.

"That guest, I'm sorry, we can't meet your request now" The store manager standing aside wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said in a very helpless tone, although he said that he should not be afraid of meeting foodie customers when opening a restaurant, but when he met a super foodie like Libo Lisa, the restaurant said that he couldn't afford it.

"Why, are you afraid that I won't have the money to pay" Libo Lisa thought it was a matter of money, and took out a dozen gold coins.

"No, no, no, it's not a matter of money" The boss waved his hand again and again, he looked at the dozen gold coins on the table, and wanted to get his hands on it, but he remembered the bitter expression of the chef in his kitchen and smiled bitterly: "Guest, for your needs, all the chefs in my restaurant can't even lift their hands now."

"Eh, you're too fragile as a chef," Libo Lisa was a little surprised, and then complained, "It's not enough to make a dozen bowls of fried rice as a chef, really"

"This guest, you are right, next time I will definitely strengthen their training" The boss kept echoing Libo Lisa, but in his heart he was scolding his mother, what did he call the chef here fragile, it was obvious that her appetite was too amazing, for the girl in front of him, the boss doubted whether she was a human being, how could a human being have such an amazing appetite.

"It's a pity, but that's it" Liborisa took a sip of the water she put aside, wiped her mouth with a clean napkin, and said to Arthur opposite, "Let's go, Arthur"

In the early morning, the sun slowly rises in the east, shining its rays on the earth, and the rooster's crowing is heard as soon as the sun rises, and the sound is heard throughout half of the village of Lola.

Leslin, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the familiar rooster crow.

"So can't you crow later, big brother rooster, let me sleep a little longer" Sitting up from his amazing hard plank bed, Leslin complained in his heart about the rooster that the sun had just risen every day.

Looking out the window, Leslin was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "It's another day."

Lifting the comfortable bedding and enduring a chill, Leslin quickly got dressed.

After a brief freshening up, Reslyn looked at herself in the mirror that she had bought with a month's salary.

The appearance of the young man in the mirror is neither handsome nor ugly, he belongs to the very ordinary kind, the kind of appearance that belongs to passer-by.

"That's it, it's really" Looking at himself in the mirror, Leslin has a sad feeling every time, after all, he was still a handsome guy before he crossed over, why did he become so ordinary after crossing, the same as passerby A.

Reslyn is a traverser, a very bitter traverser, a traverser who crashes into a tree and crosses.

He doesn't know why he will cross when he hits a tree, others are stoned to death when they cross, and after committing suicide, he just hit a tree, and he didn't even have a slight injury, but he crossed, so it depends on character to cross.

From the table next to him, he took a piece of brown bread that he bought yesterday, this is Reslin's breakfast, looking at his breakfast, the black bread does not look like the hardness of bread at all, and Reslyn wants to throw it away.

If it weren't for the lack of money, Reslyn would never eat this kind of black bread, which is also called bread, don't joke, to say that it is bread is simply an insult to the word bread, this kind of bread that is hard enough to be used as an iron rod as long as anyone with a little money will not eat it.

"Nima, I'm a time-traveler anyway, why do I mix so badly" As a time-traveler, according to the plot in the novel, it's not good to travel to the other world, and I haven't crossed over for three years and eat black bread again, why do I still eat black bread after three years.

Poured a glass of water, dipped the black bread in some water, Reslyn took a bite, the black bread thing can't bite at all without a little water, Reslin still remembers the first time he ate black bread after crossing, he didn't know how to eat, he bit directly, Reslin still remembered the feeling after biting at that time, toothache, tooth pain, as if he had extracted a tooth without anesthetic.

With a kind of disgust, Reslyn finished eating the black bread and looked at the remaining three black breads, this is Leslin's lunch and dinner today, it looks a little shabby, but there is no way, there is no money.

Walking out of his one-bedroom home, Arthur locked his door, although it was completely unnecessary, after all, his family was poor, and the money was all on him, and the black bread that could be used as an iron rod in the house was gone, and there was nothing to do before, and Reslyn estimated that if the thief entered, he would be dumbfounded.

Despite this, it was already a habit that he had developed in his previous life to lock the door when he went out, so Reslin still locked the door.

Now Leslin is going to make money, Leslin's job is the only carpenter's shop in the village as an apprentice, speaking of this apprenticeship, Leslin is a little frustrated, Nima, he has been in this town for two and a half years, and he has been an apprentice for two and a half years, it stands to reason that he should be able to become a teacher in two and a half years, but maybe because his hands are not very skillful, so until now, he has not been a teacher, he is still an apprentice, and his craftsmanship is a little better than the original, from not even being able to make wood into a rectangle to now being able to make wood into a triangle。

His own carpenter talent is very poor, which is something that Leslin himself and his master carpenter, the owner of the carpenter shop, Old Yuri, have confirmed.

However, Reslyn did not give up this job, after all, this is a job with a high salary and easy work in the whole village, and it is difficult to find a job that meets your requirements if you give up this job, at least not in this village.

The morning air was damp and there was a faint smell of flowers in the air, and smelling the scent of flowers in the air, Leslin felt full of strength to work all day, and although this feeling would be lost over time, at least it felt good now.

Walking to the carpenter's shop, old Yuri had already started to work.

"Good morning, boss," Reslin greeted

"Well, here, let's get to work" Old Yuri glanced at Leslin, who was coming, and nodded, looking a little cold.