In this way, I survived this difficult night in a drowsy pit, and at this time I swore to God: "When you go out in the future, you must watch the road, or you will not even find your way back." At this point, "Gurr...... my stomach growled.

yes, I haven't eaten anything since yesterday at noon. I'm going to swear again, and my stomach is louder, so I don't swear anymore, by the way, where's my weapon? I started running like crazy towards the camp, but I found a problem, it was downhill when I walked, uphill when I came back, and my flat belly...... It's been calling around for a long time.

Three hours later...... I crawled back to the camp in prostration, and Uncle Hans hurriedly ran out: "Where have you been, what is the matter with your injuries? There was also ...... "Uncle seemed to be very anxious about my disappearance and asked a lot of questions. "Stop, let's not talk about that, give me something to eat, I'm dying of hunger. ”

"Oh, okay, but you've got to get me done. ”

"Well, Uncle Hans, you are my own uncle...... Fast... Give me something to eat, and you can let me listen to you while I eat." ”

At this time, Uncle Shanke also came over, with a big bowl of food in his hand.

"Wow, isn't this the legendary Arowana noodles? Uncle Shanke, it's been almost a week since I've been in the barracks, and it's the first time I've eaten such a good meal. At this time, several uncles all smiled and watched me eat.

I suddenly understood something, and I asked, "Is there something you're hiding from me?"

"You eat, you eat," Uncle Hans smiled "kindly". I don't care anymore, I'm too hungry, so I gobble up this bowl of Arowana noodles like gluttony

But after eating, I regretted it.

"That dust...... Ah, no. Little Master Jiechen, we accidentally sold your weapon, but don't be angry, your weapon is not damaged because you have maintained it very well, so it was sold for a good price, and we are still wondering whose weapon this is......... Hey, hey, hey, don't get excited, don't get excited. "I pulled out a knife and prepared to slash at Uncle.

"Jiechen, don't be angry, don't be angry...... There's a warrior tournament on the border right away, and when the time comes, our defense zone will recommend you to participate, and the winner will get a demon-blood-level sword.

"Ah!? Really, can you get a demon-blood-level knife if you win? When I was a child, I heard my eldest brother in the same village say that it was a kind of glory and a weapon that could kill the undead in an instant. Are you really going to recommend me?" I started to get excited.

"Of course, in fact, what you said yesterday is indeed very right, we are the sentinels of the border, if even we are so corrupt, then the dragon clan is really finished!" the uncle said indignantly.

"Uncle Hans. Can you tell me when that contest starts?"

"Well, probably in three or four months. ”

"Get out, I'll wipe it, these three months, what kind of weapon do I use, return my weapon first." I drew my knife again.

"Okay, okay. We were wrong, in order to apologize to you, I will teach you a few dragon attack moves, and I will not let you stand guard at noon, let you go out to practice more. ”

"No, add another week of Arowana noodles. ”

"Ah, you are a peerless man, you are more treacherous than a profiteer at a young age. ”

"Bah, then you return my weapons to me, or when the leaders come, I will tell them that you have teamed up to exchange the weapons for wine. ”

"Okay, good, Juechen, uncle is wrong, I agreed to the dragon fish noodles. ”

"Hmph, let me think about it. "On the surface I was silent, but in fact, I was already crazy with joy in my heart, hahaha, I finally didn't have to stand guard in that hot noon, although I lost my weapon, Uncle Hans promised me to go to the Brave Contest. So now I'm going to practice my martial arts in order to get the knife that makes my heart flutter.

If I get a demon blood-level one, it will make those friends in my hometown envy to death, hahahaha (expected)

At this point, my stomach was "gurgling" again.

"Well, I'm sorry Uncle Shanke, I'm hungry again, give me another bowl of Arowana noodles. ”

"I want to eat again for Mao, didn't I say a good week?

"Report to the leader, our captain, Uncle Hans, drank alcohol at work, bullied recruits, and sold arms privately. I said.

"Okay, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, someone......! ”

It's really hard to get through the end, and the daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law. (ha)