After Meng Yi said this, the voice in the room became quiet and audible, and I remembered that Meng Yi was really not a person in the world, how could he, who was used to seeing life and death, accept such an idea of respecting women.

The words were very explicit, Meng Yi was so expressionless and even looked at Hawkeye with a smile.

And Hawkeye, who thought she was looking pretty good, seemed to really see a lot of naked men smiling and pounced on her at this moment, shuddering.

She didn't dare to look the man in front of her in the eye anymore, and he made herself even more uneasy.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent, and Hawkeye picked up the teacup and took a sip to ease the uneasiness.

Meng Yi's question went unanswered, apparently frightened by Hawkeye.

No matter how you say it, Hawkeye is only a girl in her twenties, even if she has seen all kinds of things, but in the face of the Minister of the Interior two thousand years ago, she is still too tender.

The meeting suddenly stood up in Meng Yi, and ended inexplicably, I was going to stay with Eagle Eyes for dinner, but I saw Zhang Qin standing at the door in a dress.

"The king wants to see me."

Meng Yi dropped a sentence and walked out quickly.

Blame me for not hearing Yingzheng's voice? Could it be a thousand miles of sound? It's ridiculous to think about.

Zhang Qin walked over.

"Hello, Hawkeye, long time no see."

Reaching out, shaking hands, both laughing.

I remember that the last time Zhang Qin saw this woman was also a negotiation, and this time it was too.

"Yin Tianxin, do you think we are enjoying life here? It's time to go, I'll take her around, you should go check on your dog. ”

The implication of Zhang Qin's words was obvious, and I had to smirk to make sure that Hawkeye had agreed.

"Don't worry, you will do what you say, but I remind you, don't make trouble, you always feel that you are in constant trouble."

It seems that the last time in Myanmar caused this department to label me a "troublemaker".

Then.

Just as I was training Flowey to pick up the plate and sit down, it was more sensitive than me, and looked in one direction, someone was coming.

"Soul Walker, I've been waiting for a long time."

I stood up, and there were four of them.

Ying Zheng walked in the middle and front, the Meng brothers were separated on both sides, Yin Na saw Huahua running quickly, and Huahua ran towards her.

Yingzheng is out of customs?

It's a strange feeling, but it's such a sense of déjà vu.

"You're welcome, we'll go at any time if you're ready."

I have not forgotten the purpose of this trip, nor have I forgotten who I am.

As the sun sets, the afterglow shines on the grass of the training ground.

"I'd like to try your food, and after dinner, let's go!"

Ying Zheng seems to be a little different from when he first came, although the words are gestured, the kingly spirit is still around, but compared to the beginning, the feeling of being out of place in this world is gone.

"Of course, I'll talk to the butler."

Ying Zheng nodded, glanced at Huahua, and this glance made Huahua prostrate on the ground, his tail drooping, like a real dog, meeting a lion.

"Master Lu's craftsmanship, there are also ancient things, interesting things."

Ying Zheng smiled, turned around and left, Yin Na stood up with Huahua in her arms.

I turned my head sideways and looked up and down at Yin Na, but fortunately, nothing had changed.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

"See if you've gotten fat."

I replied casually, causing Yin Na to look left and right at her stomach and legs.

I even heard her talking.

"Flowey, am I fat?"

。。。。。

The dinner table was so big that I was a little unaccustomed to it, whether it was a chair or a large long table, and the two receptionists who poured wine stood between people.

"Thank you."

I signaled that half a glass of wine was enough, but I was originally going to drink red wine, but Meng Tian insisted that I drink it in white.

To my left is Zhang Qin, who is dressed up beautifully tonight, although every day.

On the right are Yin Na and Huahua, and there is actually a dog's position, which makes me have to admire the housekeeper's thoughtfulness.

In the distance are Ying Zheng and the Montessori brothers, watching the table full of sumptuous meals and delicate wine glasses.

"Tian, this world is really great now, what do you think?"

Ying Zheng leaned on a large sofa chair, which was specially prepared for him, and the housekeeper's eyes were vicious, and he recognized who was the speaker in this team at first glance.

Shaking the red wine in his hand, the blood-like fragrance overflowed, he looked at the wine glass and asked Meng Tian.

When Meng Tian heard that he wanted to get up and reply, Ying Zheng raised his hand, and Meng Tian had no choice but to sit down.

"King Hui, no war is good for ordinary people, but I am a soldier, without a battlefield, I am useless."

Meng Tian's position is very clear, I am a warrior, and there is no value without a battlefield.

"There's a battlefield! The Middle East. ”

"Eat yours well, adults talk, children don't interject."

It was Yin Na who answered, and she broke off the chicken leg and handed it to Flowey next to her, sticking out her tongue at me.

"Oh? Is there still a war in this world? ”

This attracted Ying Zheng's attention, he didn't seem to reject Yin Na, it stands to reason that he doesn't look down on women at all if he exists.

There was a sense of foreboding.

Ying Zheng looked at me, I am a tour guide, there is no doubt that although I drag my family with my mouth, I am still the so-called "soul crosser" in their mouths.

"Well, yes, they're stealing oil, war-torn land."

I can only be honest, the words are very boring, and I am muttering in my heart.

"Big brother, don't make trouble, let's just walk around the world, don't go to that kind of place."

However, my thoughts had no effect.

"Oh? That was our first stop. ”

"Uh... Are you sure, First Emperor? ”

I was a little panicked, and looked sideways at Zhang Qin, who was also a little worried.

Yes, I'm different from ordinary people, whether it's a war puppet or a ring, or even these sensational stories I have experienced, but after leaving Yueheyao, I am still a mortal in the flesh, breaking into the war zone, it is not a joke, but it is not a bullet flying everywhere, as long as one, it can kill me, not to mention the big killer and the like.

Ying Zheng put down his wine glass and looked at me, one second, two meters and three seconds.

Just when I had a chill down my back, he smiled.

"Soul Traveler, I see your fears, the fears that I miss so much."

Mind reading? Or is it the same weird ability as Yao?

I'm really a little scared, I admit it, people are lazy, I have a piano, I have a family, I have a good life, who would want to go to that kind of place?

Ying Zheng raised his glass again, facing me, which flattered me.

"When I established Great Qin, I needed someone I could trust to fight for me and pacify the Six Kingdoms, I knew that it would be full of corpses, but I had to do that, Soul Crosser, your growth world is different from ours, you can't experience that era."

I didn't know how to answer him, and before I could speak, he continued.

"Meng Tian! Is this your heart's desire? ”

As soon as the words changed, Meng Tian stood up, bowed to Yingzheng, and said.

"The last general is willing to be king, and he will fight again until he dies on the battlefield."

The voice was loud and loud, and Yin Na no longer ate, but looked at them.

I stole a glance at the waiters next to me, their eyes glazed over, staring intently in one direction, their eyes glazed over.

(End of chapter)