Chapter 142: Back in Hong Kong, the turkey is furious

After thinking about it, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he originally felt that the cleanup of the concession was far away, but he didn't want to worry too much about himself, those were not the scope of the task at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that the main quest was completed so suddenly, and Qin Jihuan didn't know what to do for a while, because he wasn't mentally prepared at all!

"Ding! Complete the level 4 world main quest, automatically unlock the level 5 world, the doomsday movie world, and the Oneiroi can go to it at any time. ”

Qin Jihuan was still in a daze, and the hint of the dream mark came again.

"Doomsday?"

Seeing this name, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but be stunned, and then involuntarily thought of the previous world, the world called "Disaster Movie World" by Dream Scars, the disaster and the end of the world, should be similar? How can it be separated into one?

"Dream marks, apocalyptic movies and disaster movies, aren't they the same?"

"Before the main quest is completed, everything in this world needs to be discovered by the Oneiroi himself."

Okay, even if I didn't ask, Qin Jihuan, who hadn't communicated with Dream Scars for a long time, forgot about this stubble, since Dream Scars didn't say it, then forget it, anyway, there is still a chance to explore the way, and I'll know when the time comes.

"Ding! Is Oneiroi going now? ”

Without thinking about it, Qin Jihuan rejected the dream trace, go now? Are you kidding?

There is still a big mess of things to be solved here, and there is a more attractive martial arts world waiting for him, how could Qin Jihuan run to feel the unknown apocalypse?

"Dream Scar, send me back to Hong Kong first."

After thinking about it, Qin Jihuan suddenly said to Mengji, because he had been here for half a year, he also wanted to go back and have a look, and by the way, adjust the mood that he had been suppressing.

It was dark in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, Qin Jihuan had already returned to modern times, and the familiar modern lamp decoration in front of him reminded him, here, it seems to be Long Wei's home?

Thinking of the place where he left, which was Long Wei's house, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but smile, and at the same time grinned and shouted,

"Uncle Long! Uncle Long!! ”

"Ah Huan!?"

Uncle Long on the second floor just learned that he couldn't go to the Republic of China world, and went back to the room in a depressed mood, but he didn't want to, just lying down, but Qin Jihuan's voice came downstairs, thinking of what they said before that time stood still, right?

"Hahaha, Uncle Long! Long time no see! ”

Qin Jihuan laughed and stepped forward to give Uncle Long, who looked confused, a hug, before saying,

"Uncle Long, that guy Long Wei is now in the realm of transforming strength, if it goes on like this, it is not impossible even if it is the Baodan realm, you can rest assured now."

"Okay, okay, Ah Huan, what about the kid? Why didn't I come back with you? ”

Hearing Long Wei's current strength, Uncle Long was undoubtedly very happy, seeing his son, who was originally addicted to wine, working hard again, what could make the old man happier than this?

"Don't worry, Uncle Long, I came back in too much hurry this time, not only Long Wei, but also Brother Xiao Ma and I didn't notify them, the food in Shanghai is really delicious, I want to vomit, so I'll go back when I come back for a meal, next time, I will definitely bring Long Wei back next time."

Asked by Uncle Long, Qin Jihuan remembered that Long Wei was seriously injured at this time, in order not to worry Uncle Long, he had to quickly change the topic, and then excused himself to be hungry, ignored Uncle Long's shouts, and ran out of the door.

"Whew."

Leaving Long Wei's home, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, blaming himself for being too excited after suddenly completing the main quest, and actually forgot about Long Wei's affairs, next time he should wait for Long Wei to heal before coming back, with Ah Xing and the chartered couple, he shouldn't let him wait too long.

Walking aimlessly in Hong Kong's night market, looking at the prosperous scenery of the bright lights, Qin Jihuan's mood is gradually calming down, and the anger after just experiencing a big war has gradually subsided with the breeze.

"Boss! A bowl of choppy noodles! ”

Qin Jihuan, who inadvertently came to the Temple Street Night Market again, also remembered the long-lost double-knife turkey, and couldn't help but smile softly and came to the turkey stall.

"Wait a minute!"

The turkey didn't raise his head in response, and continued to get busy, to be honest, although he was a gangster, the turkey that relied on his own ability to support himself still made Qin Jihuan admire.

"Give! Hey? It's you? ”

The meal was ready, and the turkey also recognized Qin Jihuan, who had been looking at him.

"Hehe, turkey, long time no see."

After staying in Shaolin Temple for more than half a year, and working hard in Shanghai for half a year, Qin Jihuan, who had long been away from the hustle and bustle of the city, couldn't help but smile and say hello when he saw the turkey that had not been disfigured at this time.

"You're not dead yet, are you? Twenty-three pieces of five! ”

is different from the script that Qin Jihuan thought, after the turkey recognized him, he didn't have the joy of meeting his old friends at all, but directly asked for the meal.

"Uh, ahem,"

Qin Jihuan, who was slightly embarrassed, coughed lightly twice, and was about to speak, but a drunk guest on the table next to him suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off a flag planted in the turkey stall, then wiped his mouth and nose indifferently, and threw it on the side of the road.

"Ahh Bastard!! ”

The turkey didn't care about collecting Qin Jihuan's meal money at this time, but directly picked up two machetes from the board, screamed and rushed out,

"Mourning!! Do you dare to tear the old lady's flag!? ”

"Huh?"

The slightly drunk mourning biao was startled by the sudden outbreak of turkey, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously,

"Turkey? Isn't it just a flag? I've got to wipe my mouth. ”

"There's toilet paper to wipe your mouth! I ask why you are tearing my flag!! ”

Fu Biao, who was made very faceless by the frenzied turkey, was also angry at this time, and responded with an unkind face,

"Turkey! You're deliberately finding fault, aren't you!? Isn't it just a flag! Lao Tzu tore it up! What can you do with Lao Tzu!? ”

"You tear my flag! I want your life!! ”

The enraged turkey had completely lost his mind at this time, and rushed directly towards Fu Biao with two machetes.

Seeing that the turkey was real, the mourning biao, who had no time to dodge, hurriedly hugged a table in front of him and smashed it towards the turkey.

"Stop!!"

Seeing that the turkey didn't care about the table at all, but still slashed towards Fu Biao with an angry face, and the corner of the table was about to smash on the face of the turkey, of course Qin Jihuan couldn't stand idly by, so he hurriedly stepped forward and caught the table steadily, and the other hand also stopped the machete that had been placed on Fu Biao's neck,

"When I say turkey, isn't it just a flag? Do you want to go to jail? In this way, how about letting Fu Biao accompany you for ten faces? ”

To be honest, Qin Jihuan is also incomprehensible about the turkey's sudden anger, even if the person on this flag is the god of food, even if the god of food is really your idol, it won't be because of a flag, you have to fight with others, right? (To be continued.) )