It's time to eat.

It's morning, it's still a little early before the time of the meal, but it's early, and in order to celebrate the awakening of the "Lord", there is no problem at all if the meal starts early.

The place to eat is in the backyard, which is next to the room where Zheng Fan woke up.

A round table,

There were seven people seated.

The front position is Zheng Fan, on the left side, is Feng Siniang, and on the right is the blind man.

This blind man is a comic character written by Ah Qiu, Ah Qiu's father is a public official who died in the line of duty, she has not told everyone the specific situation, and it is estimated that her boyfriend Liang Cheng knows a little.

But the character of "North" created by Ah Qiu in the comic "The Blind Man" has an extremely bloody law enforcement model, setting up a private court to punish criminals, without paying attention to humanity at all, and the methods are also extremely cruel, which belongs to how to vent and how to come.

But the person "North", in reality, gives people a very peaceful and cheerful feeling, smiling, and has no temper.

The arrangement of the seats is naturally also exquisite, Feng Siniang and Bei sit on both sides of Zheng Fan, at least so that the atmosphere at the dinner table will not be too stiff.

The vampire Ah Ming and the zombie Liang Cheng naturally sat opposite, according to Feng Siniang's idea, the two of them squatted at the door with a rice bowl to eat, who would they look at with their cold faces?

As for Xue San, he can't get on the table, and he is too close to the Lord for fear of affecting the Lord's appetite;

Fan Li is too wooden, and he wants to talk to someone about his experience in cutting people sticks at every turn, and before he is sure whether the master has heavy taste resistance, Feng Siniang does not dare to let him get too close to the master.

"Come, raise a glass and celebrate the awakening of the Lord, from today onwards, we will have the backbone of the Lord!"

Feng Siniang takes the lead,

Everyone got up and raised their glasses,

The rest followed.

After a toast, it's time to eat.

Zheng Fan is hungry, in the end, he is a person who has the courage to "end" himself by himself, after getting through the initial shock and confusion, he can now have a good appetite to deal with the meal in front of him.

At the dinner table,

Fan Li held a king-size rice bowl, he didn't eat much food, and the rice was called fragrant;

Xue San took a chicken leg and nibbled on it deliciously.

Ah Ming is specially dealing with the pot of sheep blood in front of him, and Liang Cheng is gnawing on the sheep bones.

Bei eats very slowly and leisurely, and is the most elegant one among the people.

Taking this opportunity, Feng Siniang began to introduce the situation here to Zheng Fan.

First of all

Naturally, it was everyone's appearance.

That's half a year,

One day half a year ago, a total of eight people appeared on the edge of a desert together.

In this, there is naturally Zheng Fan.

But the rest of them were awake, only Zheng Fan was still in a coma.

Everyone carried the unconscious Zheng Fan and slowly explored the surroundings, and later, chose this small city on the edge of the desert as a foothold.

At the moment, the place where everyone is located is an inn, but this inn has a lot of entertainment projects, a bit like a modern entertainment club, where you can eat, drink, and sleep can be satisfied.

Feng Siniang is naturally an old business, and among these people, she is actually the only one who has the mind to operate.

In this inn, Feng Siniang has more than a dozen girls under him, who are specially used to pick up customers.

The stage is used to perform the show, Xue San is responsible for pretending to be a clown, or telling stories and stories, while Liang Cheng is performing some acrobatics, smashing boulders on his chest or spears on his throat or something.

Ah Ming is in charge of making wine, and his wine is famous in this small town.

The blind man set up a fortune telling stall at the door of the inn, and he could fool one by one.

As for Fan Li, he was in charge of chopping wood and a pole of coolies.

Therefore, the business of this inn has always been good, and in this small town, it is already prosperous.

Next, Feng Siniang began to count, she counted and said that although Fan Li worked a lot, one person could top three people, but he alone could eat five people's meals!

Hearing this, Fan Li, who was honest, raised his head and smiled innocently, as if he was a little embarrassed, but immediately continued to lower his head and pick up the rice.

Feng Siniang began to count the blind north earlier, and he was able to deceive a lot of fat sheep earlier, and the start-up capital for everyone's business in this shop was to rely on the blind north to flicker, but in recent months, his customers have become fewer and fewer, but he is not in a hurry, he goes out on time all day long, and he does not greet customers or think about business transformation to attract customers, just sit leisurely at the door to bask in the sun, and then come in on time to eat at the time of meal.

When the blind man heard this, he smiled helplessly and said:

"Hutou City, there is only such a little place, there are only such a few people, and there are only two or three fat sheep, and I have no choice."

Feng Siniang glared at the blind north.

The rest of the people, she can't count them, the wine brewed by the vampire Ah Ming has been selling very well, some of the chariot and horse teams who come and go here sometimes come here to buy wine, Xue San's performance and storytelling are also hard, it is Liang Cheng, although he is unwilling, but you want him to perform acrobatics to attract guests, and he did it.

As for herself, inside and out, she is manipulating, and the group of girls under her hands are a source of wealth for drought and flood protection.

Of course, Feng Siniang is also unhappy, this is probably the most bumpy brothel she has ever opened in all her series, the girls under her hands, there are no delicate ones, there are no people who can play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, most of them are about the same age as her, and some, she even has to call other people's sisters.

There is no way, Hutou City is close to the desert, a bitter cold place, and the consumption level of people here is limited, many of them are horse teams who come and go to vent the fire, and they don't need the kiln sisters to know what to play and sing, just let themselves tremble.

For Feng Siniang, this is equivalent to asking a Michelin chef to go to a roadside stall to make a barbecue...... Career happiness is simply outrageously low.

But

When you hear this,

Zheng Fan, who had already filled in a lot of food, had to put down the chopsticks in his hand,

One thing,

He was extremely puzzled,

Look around the table,

The vampire Ah Ming, the blind man Bei, Fan Li, Xue San, Liang Cheng, plus this Feng Siniang, it stands to reason that they should all be demon-like characters, why are they all nesting in this small city now and making a living as ordinary people?

This seems to be extremely inconsistent with their character design and painting style.

Therefore, Zheng Fan opened his mouth and asked:

"In the past six months, have you all been here, making money and living?"

Wen Yan,

Fan Li stopped chopping rice,

Xue San bit the chicken leg,

Ah Ming put down his chopsticks,

Liang Cheng frowned and looked at the bones,

Feng Siniang also stopped chattering,

At last

It was the blind man who let out a wry smile,

Road:

"Lord, since the first day, when we woke up, we found one thing......"

"What's the matter?"

"That is, we have all become ordinary people."

"............" Zheng Fan.

Ordinary...... Everyman?

This answer, this reality, made Zheng Fan completely unexpected.

However, after calming down and thinking about it, I suddenly felt that it was so reasonable.

The vampire Ah Ming is eating Mao Xuewang, the zombie Liang Cheng is gnawing bones, and a bunch of demons are actually living together in this small town to make money to support their families......

How could they possibly accept this life if they hadn't lost their strength?

Even if you experience life, you can't experience it for half a year, right?

There is good news, that is, after hearing them say that he has become an ordinary person, the pressure in Zheng Fan's heart is actually a lot less.

The toothless tiger, although it can still slap itself to death, is at least less terrible than the original, isn't it?

Moreover, although I don't know why, they all call themselves "Lord", and they have a kind of meaning of recognizing themselves as Lord, but if they really want to control these heyday demons as soon as they come up, they may not be so bold.

It seems that this topic is a bit scarring, and the atmosphere at the dinner table has dropped a lot.

Zheng Fan took a deep breath, and then looked at Feng Siniang who was sitting beside him, there was something he actually wanted to ask for a long time, but he had been holding it back until now.

"Magic pill, where?"

"Magic Pill" is the protagonist of Zheng Fan's own comics, a fierce baby boy with an innate sense of domineering resentment.

To put it mildly, when it comes to character building, about the horror atmosphere, and when it comes to the excitement of the plot, other people in the studio really can't compare to themselves, and it can also be said that the comic "Magic Pill" is the most extreme one among all the comics produced by the studio.

Even with the role of Demon Pill, he is also the most terrifying one among the seven Demon Kings.

But anyway, the magic pill, after all, was drawn by himself.

The six people here, although they themselves have continued their stories in the previous three years, but after all, they are other people's stories and other people's characters.

Only the magic pill, is your own.

The creator often has a sense of immediacy similar to looking at a child for his own works, saying that the magic pill is Zheng Fan's son, which is really not an exaggeration at all.

If the magic pill is here, Zheng Fan's heart can be much more stable.

For example, in ancient times, generals fought wars, and you don't have your own lineage under your hands, can you be stable?

however

This question made Feng Siniang a little embarrassed, and she didn't seem to know how to answer.

On the side, Ah Ming, who was sitting there, stood up, left his seat and entered the room, and soon walked in with a box.

Turning the box to the table in front of Zheng Fan, Ah Ming said very coldly:

"He's in there."

"Huh?"

Zheng Fan reached out in surprise and opened the box.

Originally, Zheng Fan thought that there was something wrong with the magic pill, and it contained his head, because he was a baby, although the box was a little smaller, it seemed to be enough to hold his head.

But when the box is opened,

It was found that there was just a black stone in the box.

"It's ...... Magic pills? ”

Feng Siniang glanced at the stones in the box with some jealousy, and said:

"Lord, he said that he had no body, that he did not need to eat, that he did not need to drink, so he did not need to work, and sealed himself in this stone."