The two of them finished eating, and the dishes on the shelves in front of the kitchen door were sold out.

The combat effectiveness of the two is very strong.

Chu Ming threw down a silver coin and settled the bill.

"Uncle, what trouble are you in?"

"Can we fix it for you?"

Chu Ming's face was full of enthusiasm, and the growth of his power needed to start from small things.

With a core, the snowball can get bigger and bigger.

He has long been proficient in the means of playing with people's hearts.

Now, it's just a one-time start.

The chef took the silver coin and looked at Chu Ming.

There is some trouble in my heart.

Chu Ming doesn't look very good at fighting, he is young, and he doesn't have the scar of a samurai.

The scar is the glory of the knight.

There is no scar, only maybe a rookie.

Or a master.

That's where the chef hesitates.

If it is a rookie, then those who dare to come out and walk at this level should come from a big family.

Have the power to help him defeat the thieves.

If it's a master, not to mention.

However, you need to gamble, in case, it's the kind of rookie who doesn't have the strength and just happens to go out and walk.

That might be quicker to provoke robbers and thieves to loot the village.

Now the thieves are just extorting a hundred silver coins from the village.

Everyone in the village can make it together.

He just wanted to save a silver coin from his living expenses in the past few days.

So the kitchen business is not good.

Everyone eats at home by themselves.

That's why it's sad.

Right now, there is a man who is willing to come out and help him.

The chef's heart is the beginning, but the hesitation is also the real hesitation.

Should he ask for help?

What if they provoke the thieves and they directly transfer to become robbers?

"It's nothing," said the cook, tremblingly, "but business hasn't been doing well lately." ”

The chef's final choice was to conceal it, anyway, Chu Ming was a big customer this time and ate a large table of dishes from their house.

He was given a silver coin, and his offering to the thief was out.

Let a sleeping dog lie.

It used to be like this, but I heard it.

"You ......," Eve wanted to speak, the chef didn't look like he had no mind.

Chu Ming pulled Eve back, and everyone had something they didn't want to say.

They walked to the side hotel.

The east side is not bright, but the west side is bright.

There is always a place to know the truth of the matter.

The first floor of the hotel is the hotel.

The second and third floors are guest rooms.

In the hotel, there are fewer people, and each person has a full cup of dark beer in the quilt.

These guests were obviously here to drink, but it seemed that like the chef, they had other things on their minds, and they couldn't even drink their favorite wine.

They were sober, but they seemed to be drunk.

Talking about troubles.

"Those thieves are really hateful, why do they only extort our village, and don't go to the next village."

"Really, a thief without conscience."

"Don't say it, the village next door is the awakening place of the xx brave, and the thieves don't dare to go."

"Why don't we have brave people in our village?"

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Several guests complained to each other.

Thinks thieves are unfair.

I also know that there are brave people in the next village, even if it is a brave man who has left, thieves dare not go to the next village to wreak havoc.

Instead, they only blackmailed their village, and other beings who had never been brave.

In the eyes of the thieves, it was enough for them to extort money from a few villages anyway.

There is no need to blackmail the village next door with the brave.

In case the brave returns, it's trouble.

They talked passionately, and they were talking about the parables that no one wants to be a bird and rebel against the thieves.

After all, they are not brave men, how can they beat thieves.

The concept is like a mountain, and it has a profound impact on these villagers.

Of course, stereotypes are not necessarily bad.

Level 5 villagers, level 10 thieves take the head to beat.

Unless it's talented, it definitely can't be beaten.

Listening to their conversation, Chu Ming and the others understood the difficulties of these villagers.

It turned out to be a thief.

Unexpected, but also expected.

What they think is a small thing may be an unimaginable big thing in the hearts of these villagers.

Chu Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth and ran straight towards the outside of the village.

The thieves' point is on a hill outside the village.

Not far.

Instead of persuading the villagers.

It's better to just kill those thieves.

Under the premise of deterrence, everything is the truth.

It can be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

In the scorching sun, even thieves are still mortals after all, lazily shirtless on the top of the mountain, eating watermelon.

The same goes for the burning tower at the door.

Thieves without professional training are not good in quality.

In the eyes of the villagers, he is a master, and in the eyes of connoisseurs, he is a fat pig who can't do vegetables.

Chu Ming felt behind the big stone at the door and observed all this.

After observing for half an hour to confirm that there is no danger.

Chu Ming began his action.

He flew out like a bolt of lightning, turning swiftly and continuously from thief to thief.

Then, all the thieves were struck down by him.

The thieves who were struck down had a short, deep blood mark on their necks.

More than a dozen thieves were all slaughtered by Chu Ming at such an instant.

Chu Ming carefully checked the side again, and after confirming that it was correct, he turned around, disappeared, and walked on the way back to the village.

The villagers were busy all day, sorting out their silver coins.

They are gathered at the entrance of the village, waiting to pay their offerings at a time.

Anyway, if you hand over the enshrined villagers, you will be fine.

If you don't hand it over to the villagers, you may be punished by thieves.

But the dead friends do not die the poor way.

What does it have to do with other people's affairs?

However, the villagers waited left and right, and still did not wait for the thieves to come.

On the contrary, Chu Ming walked generously from the road.

Because Chu Ming was very good, Wushuang sneaked, and he didn't have any blood on his body.

Naturally, these villagers didn't know that he had just gone through a battle and killed all the thieves.

Just said to Chu Ming: "Don't stop here, wait for the thieves to come and collect the money." ”

Although Chu Ming's life and death have nothing to do with them, the place where Chu Ming is standing is the place designated by the bandits.

Chu Ming stood here, in case the bandits were unhappy and angry with them, what could the villagers do?

It must have been prevented from happening in advance.

ps: I found that my level is only this level...