Jia Changsheng walked into his room, skillfully took out a green federal coin, and closed the door casually. Quickly walk towards a Xia's breakfast shop.

As the world's boss and as one of the world's top four superpowers in terms of land area, the Federation has businessmen from countless countries who come to do business. Even in his own town, there is a chef from Xia Guo who comes to the other side of the sea.

As a rapidly rising power, Xia has thousands of years of cultural heritage. It is famous as a world factory and a country of food. Perhaps it was the habit in the depths of his soul that made Jacques, who had not awakened, fall in love with Xia's cuisine.

Holding the green card, Jia Changsheng quickened his pace.

"Edward Mullen, I need a bowl of noodles and two steamed buns," Jia Changsheng walked into a restaurant full of oriental architecture.

It is said to be a restaurant, but in fact, the area of the restaurant is not large, there is only one room.

The owner of the restaurant, Edward Mullen, is said to have come here to do business from the East of the Old World. Attracted by the lovely women of the town, he settled down. In the past few decades, the authentic Xia cuisine has completely conquered the residents of the town. Bakeries were also forced to close several as well.

Of course, Edward Mullen didn't have that name before, he came to town and chose it himself.

His son is a good friend of his own and a half-breed.

"Little Jacques, please wait a minute" A deep voice came, ringing in Jia Changsheng's ears.

Jia Changsheng looked at the diners who came and went, and subconsciously complained: "I'm so old, I still call me Little Jacques"

"Can't you be called that when you grow up?" a middle-aged man walked over with a bowl of noodles and two steamed buns.

Pointing to the beef on the noodles: "This is for you, I hope it will bring you a good mood"

"Thank you," Jia Changsheng replied with a smile.

After taking the steaming beef noodles, Jia Changsheng took out his chopsticks and began to eat noodles skillfully.

Edward Mullen did not leave, but looked at Jia Changsheng with a smile, and finally looked at Wangcai on the ground: "Little Jacques, where did you pick up the puppy." If your parents were here, they wouldn't have let you raise them."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned your parents," Edward Mullen reacted quickly and said to Jia Changsheng with a slight apology.

Jia Changsheng smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's been a year since this incident."

"Yesterday I went to the church, and I heard the priest say that you are leaving, are you going to join Maria, and Lois should also start her internship," Edward asked Jia Changsheng, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, expecting his answer.

An exclamation came, interrupting Jia Changsheng's words that were about to exit: "What, Jacques is leaving the town? Father, why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

"Yesterday" Edward laughed, not explaining.

The voice came from the front: "Bring me a bowl of noodles"

"Coming, coming," Edward left quickly, busy serving the guests.

Looking at Edward's back, Jia Changsheng hurriedly ate the beef noodles in the bowl without saying a word.

After Jia Changsheng finished eating, the man looked at him and said slowly. Maybe it was because of family upbringing, so I didn't bother in the middle of the trip: "Let's go, let's go out and have a good talk"

"En" Jia Changsheng nodded, listened to the noisy sound in his ears, wiped his mouth and walked over quickly.

......

The two walked out of the restaurant and looked around the street, and the man showed a hint of sadness.

"Jacques, have you really made up your mind to leave?" the man asked Jia Changsheng.

Jia Changsheng looked at his thin friend, perhaps because of the mixed race, his face was a bit like that of an Oriental: "I decided to leave, Hans, should you be happy for my decision?"

"Well, I hope you don't come back just after going out like you did two years ago," Hans said to Jia Changsheng.

Some memories came to Jia Changsheng's mind, and he smiled at Hans and shook his head: "No."

"Actually, I think it's a good thing to go home two years ago, Hans, what do you think?" Jia Changsheng asked rhetorically at Hans.

Hans nodded at Jia Changsheng: "It's a misfortune, but it's also a good thing."

"Hans, do you want to stay in this town for the rest of your life?" Jia Changsheng asked Hans.

When Hans heard this, he showed a complicated gaze: "The town also needs young people, Jacques, are you right?"

"To be honest, I feel sorry for you, and at the same time I feel lucky for you, because you have two very good sisters. And you also used your own efforts to defeat the disease," Hans said to Jia Changsheng.

Immediately after a patch of green wheat appeared in front of him, Hans opened his arms and shouted at the wheat field: "Jacques, you are a hero, you have overcome a seemingly powerful disease through a strong will, after six years of hard training. Your parents are gone, but you will always live in their blessings."

As soon as the words fell, Hans hugged Jia Changsheng.

Jia Changsheng also subconsciously opened his arms, and the two hugged each other, listening to the heartbeats of the two adult men.

Such a move would have been unimaginable before the crossing, but now Jia Changsheng is very natural and accepts the blessing of his friend.

"Looking forward to your return, remember to tell me what kind of epic journey you have experienced when the time comes" The two parted, and Hans said slowly to Jia Changsheng.

There are no memories in my heart before awakening, and bits and pieces are gathered in my heart.

He smiled at Hans: "Don't worry, I know what you really want to say."

"Don't care about the gossip in the town, I, Jacques and you Hans, have their own brilliant lives," Jia Changsheng said to Hans, his tone was very firm.

Hans nodded heavily: "Yes, we all have our own brilliant lives. Although we have all been lost and decadent, we will all become our own heroes, and at some point in our lives, we will carry the crown of heroes"

"Yes, I promise you" Jia Changsheng said solemnly, and at the same time, he was also making a silent promise to himself before he woke up.

Hans laughed, and the laughter diluted the sadness of parting: "No, I don't want you to promise, I want you to double the regret you have for all these years in the future."

"Because a hero doesn't need any reassurance that he can get up from a difficult situation on his own," Hans exclaimed.

Then he looked at the sun in the sky and showed a confident gaze: "Jacques, I'll tell you." I am a man who aspires to become the god of war, who has endured hardships and finally become immortal gods."

"It's good that you didn't choose the goddess of conspiracy," Jia Changsheng suddenly laughed inexplicably.

Hans was stunned for a moment, and then laughed too: "You're talking about the fat man"

"No, you're making me laugh," Hans smiled exaggeratedly, touching his belly, which was hurt by laughter.

A chubby face appeared in Jia Changsheng's mind, and the smile on the corner of his mouth kept flowing. The two dead friends can also be regarded as the harvest of this reincarnation. Maybe this ordinary life will not be too lonely.