Chapter 284: The Fourth!
Tonight, the last night, Crimson knew this very clearly.
Although it was only three days, Crimson knew that these three days were more valuable than all his previous lives.
Well, even if his life is only 51 days in total.
As soon as the red armor burst the coffin lid, it was immediately discovered by the Fanying officials and was quickly recruited into the martial soul army. After testing, the Wuhun troops quickly judged that Crimson Armor was a trustworthy monster, so Crimson Armor naturally became a supernumerary.
Because of the first generation of masters, Crimson Armor has only one goal: to challenge the world's warriors and see the scenery of the world. At the same time, Crimson Armor believes in loyalty, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, and it thinks that in addition to being sorry for the coffin lid that he exploded, it only owes the fairy palace that opened the spiritual veins in its life.
Without the Immortal Palace, if the spiritual vein is not opened, there will be no red armor for it!
Adhering to this concept, the contract that Crimson Armor made with the people of the Martial Spirit Force at the beginning was to work for one day and get one day's money. After scraping together enough money, Crimson Jia planned to take a plane to other places, while looking at the scenery, while challenging other strong people, and by the way, looking for Asgard to repay his kindness!
There is no doubt that Crimson does not know that he has to use his ID card and visa to pass through customs by plane, and he has to go through the security check.
In the future, if Crimson Armor saves enough money for air tickets, the Martial Spirit Force will definitely have other ways to keep it. But unexpectedly, after Crimson Armor met the God of Food in the Immortal Palace, he directly broke away from the Martial Spirit Army, and asked for kindness to work for the Immortal Palace for three days!
And when the god of food was willing to let the red armor work, the red armor had a hint of enlightenment.
We must not expose any of what we have seen and heard in the past three days.
Do not inquire into the secrets of female shopkeepers and customers.
You can't go back when you need to fight.
When it's over, no one will remember what you used to do for the shopkeeper, only you keep the memory.
These rules were automatically imprinted into Crimson's mind, and it naturally accepted them all. Then for the next three days, Crimson Armor was extremely excited.
In the past, none of the strong people who could be seen appeared in front of the ghost stall one after another. Although many times the god of food directly blows them up without using the red armor to make a move, but being able to watch the strong fight, the red armor feels worthwhile.
And Crimson Armor was walking on the side of the ghost stall, listening to the life experiences of other demons and monsters, and slowly expanding its knowledge. Although it is a 'old man', it can also read and write, and its combat power is extraordinary, but it is because of the knowledge and skills brought by it as an armor.
The Crimson Armor itself is actually just a baby born less than a hundred days old.
It directly broke away from the martial soul army, and if it had to repay the favor of the fairy palace, it can be seen that it is simple-minded.
Therefore, what it gained the most in these three days was not combat experience, but life experience.
It has seen a young man who is depressed because of his original family, a girl who wants to fry the scumbag because of love and hatred, a younger brother who is crazy because his brother killed his whole family, and a psychopathic murderer.
Crimson Armor has grown rapidly in the past three days, and it is no longer the simple samurai who seemed to have come out of the TV three days ago, but its heart to repay its gratitude has not changed.
However, it is very attentive to the next customer.
(Huh?) ๏ผ
Crimson noticed that the young man who had been brought over by the God of Food had come back now.
It was quite impressed by this young man, because this young man was the one who left the ghost stall and fed it himself. And now, it made a deeper impression of him - it was the first person to be able to come back to the ghost stall for the second time.
Moreover, the young man also came with a girl.
Crimson Armor paid a little attention to the girl, the young man was insignificant, but the girl's strength was not bad.
Crimson felt like it should be about the same size as the girl - mind you, it was the size. According to the martial spirit troops, the 'yin and yang fish' in the red armor's body is about the same size as the girl's 'yin and yang fish', so when the red armor sees the girl, it feels like it is evenly matched.
But the red armor didn't care much, the size was about the same, which didn't mean that the combat power was similar. These days, Crimson Armor has seen a lot of 'monsters' of similar size, but none of them can beat it.
It takes the armor as the core, and the power of yin and yang flows as desired, and because of the reason of the first generation of masters, it faintly grasps the power of swift wind, Xu Rulin, aggression like fire, immobile like a mountain, difficult to know as yin, and moving as thunder, and its combat effectiveness far exceeds that of other creatures of the same size.
With this girl, it wasn't enough to make it stand up vigilantly.
However, the girl's appearance should be good. Of course, the red armor does not have the aesthetics of human beings, but it subconsciously takes the Asgard God of Food as the standard, this girl looks a little similar to the Asgard God of Food, that should be the beauty that humans say!
"Xiao Yan has finished eating and left?"
"Yes, when she went back to look for something, I brought her here first when I met her. Now she should have finished eating by herself and went to find Qiao Muyi and Xiaoyu. Let's finish it first, and if they haven't come, we'll go find her." โ
They seem to be customers who don't need to tell stories, and they chat alone, which makes Crimson a little regretful.
But at this time, another customer came, this is a customer who tells a story, and Crimson Armor listens to it with relish.
This customer's life is also very tortuous, his parents crashed in a plane after he went to high school, leaving only a house and a sister, but his sister does not treat him very much, and he has always had few friends because of his fierce appearance......
For some reason, Crimson always felt that this customer's life was a little familiar, as if it had seen a similar plot setting when Sakura watched the enlightenment cartoon, and usually only the protagonist would join some kind of interest organization.
But this customer's life is not as exciting as the cartoon, because the school in the genguk does not have an interest group where you can stay for a few hours after school. He was soon alienated by the class for one reason or another, and no one paid attention to him when he returned home, so his heart became extreme, so he came to the ghost stall to seek treatment......
When the customer finished eating and left, Crimson realized that the young man and the girl had left. That's right, they don't have to tell stories, and the meal time is naturally faster.
The next customer sat down, and Crimson was listening to the story when he was surprised to see the young man not far away come againโand bring with him a girl who seemed to be a little younger.
Although Crimson Armor has no human aesthetic, it recognizes that this girl is different from the one just now.
"Hey, can you really order anything here?"
The new girl was noisier than the previous one, and when she got the menu, she was excited to order food. When I was waiting for the meal, I was still touching everywhere and saying loudly, 'It's so fragrant', 'Sister, can we take a photo?' ''Let me ask you to take a picture for us' and so on.
Because she was so noisy, Crimson didn't even hear the story of another genuine customer.
When they left, the regular customers finished eating.
After this customer left, he finally waited for the next customer to sit down, and Crimson saw that the young man appeared again!
There's still a girl next to me!
The girl was also different from the previous two, wearing a black vest, as if it was some kind of uniform.
The first one looks a bit quiet and friendly like the god of food, the second one is very noisy, and the third one is full of laughter, but there is naturally a momentum when walking.
Although the three girls don't seem to look bad, well, they all look a little like the god of food.
But what's going on? It's the first time I've seen a man bring three different girls to a ghost stall for dinner in one night!
This had a huge impact on Crimson's young psychology, and it couldn't help but sigh:
Is it true that humans are so powerful?
It had heard a lot of life experiences of hitting the streets because of the love between men and women, and I didn't expect anyone to play like this.
It even made it ignore that the young man had already eaten several meals of the God of Food.
And after the girl sat down, she looked at the announcement of the ghost file, and asked with a smile: "Life experience, do you want others to take out their blood and tears to tell you?" A strong man from Asgard, you're not very interesting. โ
Crimson finished meditating and pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife.
Dare to provoke the God of Food? Young man, it's better for you to choose the first two!
And at this time, the god of food replied: "Blood and tears, you swallow it yourself, disgusting, and it is inappropriate to say that it is inappropriate to give it to others, and it can be regarded as making the best use of it if you lend it to me as a seasoning to cook." โ
The girl was silent for a moment, then smiled: "That's right, but we don't have a past full of blood and tears." โ
"Then you can taste my craft."
After a while, the food was served, and the girl took a bite and immediately said, "Delicious!" Can I follow you and eat your food every day? โ
Crimson's hand suddenly left the hilt of the knife and continued to meditate.
Well, this girl knows that mistakes can be corrected, and she knows the beauty of the god of food so quickly, and she has the same idea as the old man, it's okay, the young man has a good eye.
Soon, the young man and the girl in the black vest left.
A moment later, when the next customer was seated, Crimson didn't have the heart to listen, but looked closely at the distance.
When the young man's figure reappeared, although Crimson Armor had no head, it couldn't help but rub the position of the helmet's temples like a human.
It's the fourth time!