In a silent grove, a few birds stood on the branches and sang merrily. And under the tree was a young man, constantly adding firewood to the bonfire in front of him, and above the bonfire was a roasted rabbit with a fragrant smell of oil.

The young man was none other than Chen Feng.

After killing the female horse thief on that day, he stayed in the town for a while and learned the art of divination with Lin Ying. For Lin Linying's divination technique, Chen Feng has coveted it for a long time.

After two or three months of study, barely able to get started, Chen Feng said goodbye to Lin Ying and embarked on the road of travel alone again.

Looking at the fragrant rabbit in front of him, Chen Feng's thoughts no longer knew where to drift.

Think about it, although I have been out for more than a year, my general location is still around Xiangxi, and as for the zombies and ghosts I encountered, most of them are movies shot by Uncle Nine.

Now I have to jump out of this spell, I can't always hang around in Uncle Nine's movies, since this is a real world, I don't believe that except for Uncle Nine, there are zombies and ghosts here, and there are no other places.

"It seems that I have to go to other places to wander around, and by the way, I will find some refining materials, and I don't have a good guy now."

Chen Feng muttered to himself while turning over the bonfire in front of him.

A few days later, Chen Feng came to an unknown small county town and found that there was a railway station here. I found a passer-by, asked for the direction of the train station, and hurried to the train station.

Looking at the tattered in front of him, the train station was full of passengers, some vendors mixed in, and even some babies in their arms solved their physiological problems on the spot, and there was an indescribable smell in the air.

"Alas, do you want the guest officer to roast the chicken, do you want to roast the chicken, but it is fragrant"?

A small vendor saw Chen Feng standing on the side and hurriedly came up to sell the roast chicken in his hand.

Smelling the fragrant roast chicken in front of him, Chen Feng suddenly felt that his stomach seemed to move a few times, and swallowed his saliva. Just looking at the hustle and bustle of the world around me, the air was filled with that indescribable smell, and suddenly my appetite was greatly reduced, and I lost my appetite when I looked at the roast chicken in front of me.

The little trader also seemed to see Chen Feng's thoughts, and smiled awkwardly.

"Sir, you are a decent man, and the taste here is indeed not very good. Sir, you can buy it and eat it on the train, while enjoying the beautiful scenery on the road, while eating roast chicken, if you can have another bottle of wine, it would be great."

The small vendor really didn't miss any opportunity to sell, and as he spoke, he took out a bottle of bottled wine from a box, which was just simply packaged, and there was no even the name of the origin wine, and it was completely a three-no product.

Looking at the small vendor in front of him who persevered and kept selling things to him, Chen Feng shook his head, knowing that if he didn't buy some, he didn't know how long he would be nagging himself here. casually took out a piece of ocean from his body and threw it to the small trader, took a packet of roast chicken and the bottled wine of the three-no product, and hurriedly signaled the small trader to leave quickly.

"Lao Tzu, this is spending money to buy tranquility".

Gently tossed the roast chicken and three no products in his hand, and said helplessly.

But don't say it, the amount of roast chicken in your hand is quite sufficient, look at the three-no product in your other hand.

Chen Feng put his nose to the mouth of the bottle and sniffed it gently, so it was placed on ordinary people, the mouth of the bottle was tightly plugged, and he couldn't smell anything at all, but Chen Feng was a monk, and although the wine was very weak, Chen Feng still smelled a strong smell of wine.

"In the end, it's ancient, not like the later generations."

"Woo woo".

A train whistle came, and I saw a large stream of water vapor enveloping the entire train station in the distance, and it gradually dissipated after a long time.

With all his might, Chen Feng finally boarded the train. Since the ticket I bought was a VIP ticket, there were not many people in the carriage.

"Privilege is such a fucking guy, though, I like it".

Chen Feng raised the train ticket in his hand, and the ocean of buying a train ticket is enough for an ordinary family to live for half a year.

After finding his seat, Chen Feng put the roast chicken and three no-products in his hand on the table, while he leaned against the window, looking at the hustle and bustle of the crowd outside through the window.

The former self seems to be like a person outside the window, constantly running between the two places. At that time, I still felt disappointed and depressed, but then I no longer had to travel between the two places, because I was the only one left in the world.

"Woo woo".

After stopping at the station for more than ten minutes, the train started slowly with a whistle. The buildings and the crowd outside the window seemed to be reversing, and ten minutes later, the train left the station, and what appeared in Chen Feng's field of vision was a green wheat field.

Chen Feng, who had nothing to do, looked at the people in the carriage, all dressed in decent suits, or robes, very quiet. Some were reading books, while others were chatting quietly with their companions. Looking at myself, I have to deal with the roast chicken in front of me and the bottle of three-no products.

After eating a few bites, Chen Feng suddenly felt as if someone was coming next to him, raised his head and looked at a young man who had already sat opposite him, his eyes blinked, and he didn't know what the other party meant.

The young man is about twenty years old and Chen Feng is not much different from him, wearing a suit and a small top hat, looking very elegant, especially with a smile of affinity on his face that people can't help but have.

The young man saw that Chen Feng had been staring at him, and knew that he was a little rude, so he hurriedly introduced himself.

"Hello sir, under the surname Zhou, Zhou Jiajia, now as the editor-in-chief of a newspaper in the magic capital."

Chen Feng put down the roast chicken in his hand, still winking at the young man, puzzled.

"Don't say you're the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, but you're the president of the government, what does it have to do with me? Do we know each other"?

The young man was also a little embarrassed to see that Chen Feng didn't answer his words at all, but he really didn't have to say whether he was the person who had been the editor-in-chief.

"Little brother has been a soldier."

Zhou Jiajia lowered her head very secretly, looked at Chen Feng and said softly.

Chen Feng is happy, isn't it clear whether he has been a soldier or not? Could it be that he is now eating roast chicken with his legs crossed, which is the characteristic of being a soldier in this era.