If it had been placed three years ago, it would have been a big fallacy.

Because Jin Mailang not only comes here every day, but also is very punctual.

Three years ago, "Dynasty" was just launched, and the situation was just like Zhong Shumann said, even if it is not PK, the death rate of players is very high, and Jin Mailang has the painful experience of being starved to death three times, because he was also a novice at that time.

At that time, novices wanted to survive, and the conditions were 10,000 times more difficult than now, not to mention going to the field to level up without medicine and equipment, even if they took the task of "washing clothes and washing toilets" in the village, the spectacular scene of queuing was comparable to the Spring Festival train station in major cities.

The first batch of players who entered the server have been cultivated until now, and most of those who can continue their dynasty careers are already master princes sitting on one side, and Jin Mailang is one of them.

But he is different from other famous masters, although the initial period of struggle is hard, but it is the most nostalgic, the most satisfying, many hardcore veteran players have this experience:

The first time I grabbed the boss, the first time I played the best, the first time I completed the difficult task, and the first time I stabbed the enemy...... The memories of that time, the feeling at that time, the partners who fought side by side at that time, and those things gathered together are the charm of "Dynasty Fengyun" to attract hundreds of millions.

Of course, the current Jin Mailang will not be starved to death again, and he will never have that kind of painful and sweet life again, but he still often comes to Happy Forest to dine, which can be regarded as a memory of the past.

I think back then, all the money in his baggage couldn't add up to buy a meat bun here, so he only deliberately went to this happy forest building at noon when he was tired of picking rags every day, even if he couldn't eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas upstairs, even if he could take a look.

At that time, his wish was very simple, that is, he hoped that one day after gaining fame and fortune, he would come here alone to have a big meal and live happily.

Of course, this wish has already been fulfilled, and it can no longer be called a wish today, because now the whole building of Happy Forest is his, and as long as he is happy, whatever he wants to eat, the chef will cook it carefully for him.

The chef here is also hired by him, he is a grandmaster-level player, he can cook dishes anywhere in the north and south of the world, and what he does today is the most authentic Sichuan cuisine, husband and wife lung slices, winter vegetables and meat, boiled fish, saliva chicken...... There is no problem with these dishes at all, but the problem is that Jin Mailang always feels that the taste is not as good as the meat buns sold downstairs back then, and he can't say what the reason is.

At this moment, the NPC shopkeeper personally put a tray of vegetables on the table of the Eight Immortals: "The owner of the village, please use it slowly." ”

Jin Mailang's eyes suddenly lit up, this dish turned out to be a steaming big meat bun, but then his face sank: "What's the matter?" I didn't order this dish. ”

The shopkeeper pointed outside and said slowly: "It was ordered by the guest at the table outside, saying that he asked the owner to use it slowly." ”

As soon as Jin Mailang looked up, he saw Zhang He and Zhong Shuman, and he was a little surprised.

It's just that when he saw the fat mantis, a trace of vigilance immediately flashed in his eyes.

Zhang He naturally also saw Jin Mailang, although Wan Li Qingming had reminded them to be mentally prepared before, but when they really met at this moment, Zhang He still felt very surprised, because he had never seen the head of a faction look like Jin Mailang.

Jin Mailang is the real person, tall and rough-looking.

In the subconscious of many players, robbers are hideous and vicious, and Jin Mailang's appearance undoubtedly belongs to this type, and the personable Qi Shiqi are completely opposite extremes.

But he is indeed Jin Mailang, the owner of the Famous Sword Villa, at least the silk robe he is wearing now is not something that can be bought in the ordinary market, and the two players behind him are even more arrogant and wearing pearl swords at their waists, and they know at a glance that they are not ordinary retinues.

The most surprising thing was that one of the attendants had already walked over, and when everyone thought that he would not be polite to Zhang He and the others, he waved his hand to the shopkeeper and said, "The accounts of the guests at this table are all counted in the name of our villa." ”

This time, even Zhang He's heart sank, because he had already seen that Jin Mailang was by no means so easy to dismiss, in fact, Jin Mailang was not his turn to send it, but he was afraid that this mission would not be completed at all.

After greeting the shopkeeper, the entourage turned his head back, just took three steps, and suddenly "choked" a sharp sound, the long sword on the waist was out of the sheath, and the sword light was like a trace of silver thread flying straight into the eyes of the fat mantis.

Who knew that the fat mantis seemed to be very familiar with the routines of his entourage, he did not retreat but advanced, and a pair of chopsticks in his hand grabbed the opponent's ribs before the arrival of the silver thread.

The two sides are changing too fast, if it weren't for Zhang He and Zhong Shuman sitting next to them, I'm afraid it would be difficult to see clearly.

At this moment, Jin Mailang in the distance suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it gently, and the wooden chopsticks on the table suddenly bounced up and shot like an arrow.

is also chopsticks, the fat mantis is two chopsticks to fight each other, but Jin Mailang only uses one chopstick to come first.

With a soft sound of "pop", the fat mantis's entire arm seemed to be instantly pressed on the table by a thousand pounds of weight, and even half of his body fell crooked on the chair, and his whole body could no longer move, and the tiger's mouth position on his wrist was immediately red and swollen.

Red Injury Value: "―209!" ”

This technique is exactly the same as the "slapping chopsticks and hitting people" in the Peony Building, but Jin Mailang's internal strength realm is obviously at least two levels higher than that of the White Horse Boy, because he just pressed it, and he didn't use his palm to push it at all.

And this is not the end, because the sword momentum of the entourage has not stopped, and the sword sent out is still a mortal threat.

The sword light flashed again, and it actually turned to Zhang He's throat, it was impossible to dodge at such a close distance, Zhong Shuman was almost about to exclaim, she couldn't imagine that the people in the Famous Sword Villa would do it, and the speed of the move was so weird that you couldn't imagine it at all.

What she couldn't imagine was still to come, seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce Zhang He's throat, who knew that there was another "choking" sound, and the sword had already entered the sheath.

It turned out that the retinue had already withdrawn their swords, and the speed of retracting them was also amazing.

The attendant looked at the fat mantis holding his wrist and said coldly: "This is not Xie Jiayi, you are not worthy of coming here to eat, what to do without me teaching you, right?" ”

The pain had soaked beads of sweat on the fat mantis's head, but he didn't even have a hint of anger, and immediately got up and walked towards the staircase.

The entire second floor of the Happy Forest was silent at this moment, and the players and guests at the other tables were already stupid, and no one dared to say more.

A random person from the Famous Sword Villa, take a walk around this town, this street may shake at any time, and everyone has seen their swordsmanship now, right?

The entourage said to Zhang He again: "Come here, Zhuang Zhu has something to ask you." ”

When did Zhong Shumann suffer from this kind of anger? When others asked her, they asked her to take the initiative to answer, but now was not the time to get angry, so she and Zhang He still took the initiative to get up and sat down at the Eight Immortals table in the center.

Jin Mailang finally spoke: "Can you see that the sword is not really going to stab you?" ”

Zhang He said: "Hmm! ”

Jin Mailang said: "You didn't even blink your eyes. ”

Zhang He said: "Hmm! ”

Jin Mailang said: "But the fat housekeeper's chopsticks really want my brother's life." ”

Zhang He said: "Hmm! ”

Jin Mailang's gaze stared at him like a blade, and he said sharply: "You can also see it? ”

Zhang He didn't say "um" anymore this time, and he couldn't "um" anymore, he said slowly: "The chopsticks struck at this brother's two big holes" in the "chest" and "dove tail", and the dove tail is a fatal vital acupoint. ”

Jin Mailang finally showed a hint of approval, but Zhong Shuman was not surprised, because she knew that Zhang He's kid had never been simple.

In fact, she can also understand that Zhang He can see the direction of the fat mantis clearly between the lightning and flint of the sword and chopsticks, and with this eyesight, she is qualified to sit opposite Jin Mailang.

Jin Mailang is an expert, and Zhang He is also an expert.

However, she also secretly pinched a cold sweat, because she remembered Qi Shiqi's words before leaving: "...... The other party doesn't know your details, even if they find out, they will relax their vigilance, not to mention that the two countries are at war without slashing, and the opportunities for martial brothers to play freely are at least four or five times better than those of the people in my villa......"

The sword just now was testing Zhang He's bottom line, if Zhang He counterattacked, I am afraid that he would have become a ghost under the sword at this moment.

This famous sword villa is really famous, but I don't know why, Zhong Shuman always feels that the personable Qi Gongzi seems to be even more terrifying.

Jin Mailang stared at Zhang He for a long time before asking, "You came from Xie Jiayi?" ”

When this sentence was asked, the atmosphere that had just been relaxed immediately became tense again, and the dazzling array of dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals was pleasing to the eye, but the air was filled with a smell of saber rattling, as if both sides might explode at any time.

Zhang He replied almost without hesitation: "Yes." ”

Zhong Shuman's heart was about to jump out, she didn't expect Zhang He to dare to tell the truth, of course she didn't understand this truth, lying in front of an opponent like Jin Mailang was not only very unwise, but also naïve.

Jin Mailang smiled suddenly, and his smile looked very hideous, like a wild man in the mountains who opened his mouth to swallow a man.

Zhang He just sat quietly and looked at him and smiled.

Zhong Shumann sincerely admires Zhang He at this moment, not everyone has concentration, and the players in "Dynasty" also do not have the surname of determination, players like Zhang He should be born to break through in "Dynasty", like this super concentration, she Zhong Shuman asked herself that she was absolutely unstable.

After laughing for a moment, Jin Mailang applauded: "You are not simple, and the person who let you come here is even more simple, I didn't expect Qi Shiqi, a person who is full of mouths and can only be vassally elegant, has made great progress in the past year, and can actually drive people like you to come to me, you are better than the fat housekeeper." ”

Zhang He said lightly: "The owner of the village has talked about it." ”

Jin Mailang suddenly said in a deep voice: "But I have to tell you something now. ”

Zhang He took a deep breath: "I'm listening." ”

Jin Mailang said word for word: "If you also propose a two-fifths plan, I advise you that you don't have to." ”

Zhang He's heart suddenly sank. If you have a monthly pass, please don't be stingy, you won't regret supporting this book.

(To be continued)