Chapter 98: Little Wimp
A meal, eat Huangquan from the inside out of the comfortable, especially without having to pay for yourself, so it is more comfortable.
But the three people on the opposite side have a bitter gourd seed face, although Huangquan doesn't eat much, only six points, three people have one point, and each person has 2 points, but they don't have many points, and they come to the restaurant to beat other people's autumn wind, and they can't imagine being beaten by Huangquan Autumn Wind.
They are also the head snakes here, and they usually only dare to bully some newcomers, and they also have some experience in the whereabouts of some bigwig-level figures, but they have no choice but to meet Huang Quan, a newcomer but a powerful person, so they have to suffer a dumb loss.
After eating the "Overlord Meal", Huang Quan hummed a song and returned to the room, and continued to sit cross-legged and began the Zhou Tian cycle of internal breathing.
Nothing was said all night.
The next day, the sky brightened, and Huang Quan finally "woke up", although there was no trace of tiredness, but a night of nearly fifteen hours of sitting and exercising cycles, but he was a little tired physically and mentally.
At this time, his internal breath was about twice the thickness of the initial time, and it seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and there was no way to increase it anymore, and after estimating the time, Huang Quan felt that it should be the second grade and twelve forgings.
"Let's go eat an overlord meal first, and then go to the mission hall to get the task of upgrading one product to two products. ”
Huang Quan stretched and got up from the bed, he was a little addicted to eating the overlord meal, and besides, he paid ten points himself, and now he only ate six points, and four points have not been returned - he selectively forgot that there were two points of his own in the first ten points.
"Click!"
He got up and stepped on the floor, only to see the stones on the ground crack in all directions from where he had landed, and it seemed that he had used too much force to crush the stones.
"Let's practice "Nine Turns Xuangong" together first!"
In desperation, Huang Quan had no choice but to sit back again, honestly scatter all the skills of the twelve forgings into his body, and fall back to the realm of two products and one forging.
"Okay, now you can always go for the Overlord meal!"
Half an hour later, Huang Quan stood up again, this time without stepping on the rocks on the ground again.
Adhering to the principle of fighting one qiāng for one gun, Huang Quan decided to change another restaurant to eat the overlord meal, in order to prevent being harassed, he specially got a pen and wrote the words "I, ten forging" on the back of his armor.
Sure enough, although there were many people walking on the road, no one dared to come up and forcibly pull him to "eat", and some people even stopped far away, staring at Huangquan and making a contemplative appearance, which seemed to have quite a bit of experience.
This time Huangquan changed a small restaurant, although the location is remote, but the environment is quite good, the layout of the restaurant is also very simple, but there is a bit of atmosphere, but the fly in the ointment is that there is only one customer in the restaurant, but since it comes, Huangquan will not deliberately change a restaurant.
"This forging friend doesn't mind if I sit here. ”
Huang Quan squinted his eyes, revealing a harmless expression, and spoke softly to the only customer in the restaurant, but without waiting for him to answer, he sat down directly next to him.
As soon as the only customer looked up, both of them were stunned.
Huang Quan always thought that the other party was a man, but he didn't expect the other party to be a woman, but the other party was obviously more surprised than Huang Quan, she was eating a bowl of noodles, and she was halfway through the meal, half of the noodles were in the bowl, and half was in her mouth.
"Purr!"
The woman quickly bit off the pasta, then put down her chopsticks and blocked her mouth with two hands, revealing only a pair of eyes staring fiercely at Huang Quan, as if she had an enmity against the sky.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, you eat, I'll sit over there, don't bother. ”
Eating the overlord meal actually ate a girl, which was embarrassing, Huang Quan barely squeezed out a smile, made a gesture of inviting himself, and got up and prepared to leave.
"Stop!
The woman was in a hurry, ignoring the fact that she was still eating in her mouth, and hurriedly ordered vaguely.
"Hehe, no need, there are still a lot of vacant seats over there, I'll just sit over there. ”
When Huang Quan heard this, his feet immediately accelerated, and he casually found a vacant seat on the side with his back to the other party and sat down.
Seeing that Huangquan showed no signs of escaping, the woman thought about it and decided to finish her noodles first, so she sat back
"Boss, bring me a jade noodle, a cold brew noodle, a Yiyu noodle, and a macaroni. ”
Huang Quan looked at the menu, frowned, and ordered four consecutive points of pasta, and then he understood why no one came to this restaurant.
It turns out that this restaurant is a noodle restaurant, in this martial arts continent, eating meat is not enough physical exertion, and the noodle restaurant can only be addicted to it, barely half full.
It was also because of the small number of people, so the four portions of noodles ordered by Huangquan were served at once.
Huang Quan took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, scraped each other, and then lowered his head and ate it.
"New here?"
Just as Huang Quan pulled over the second pot and was about to continue feasting, a woman sat opposite him, looking at him with a smile in her eyes.
"How is that possible! I'm from the Fifth Battalion!"
Huang Quan was most afraid that others would say that he was new, so he hurriedly pointed to his back and signaled.
"Then why don't you know me?"
The woman didn't look at Huang Quan's back, in fact, she had already seen the words written on it when she came over just now, but she didn't think it was true, because if Huang Quan was really an old forging member of the Fifth Battalion, there was no reason not to know her.
"Why should I know you? Are you famous?"
Huang Quan looked at the other party with some confusion, and found that the other party looked quite handsome, with red lips and white teeth, very attractive, and looked heroic in a golden armor.
"It seems that you are really new here, what do you say about the fifth battalion, it must be a lie?"
The woman on the other side said lightly, as if she had debunked a liar, with an expression that I knew was like this, which made Huang Quan very unhappy.
"Bang!"
"See for yourself!"
Huang Quan directly took off the identity silver tag, then threw it at her, stopped talking, pulled over a pot of pasta and ate it in a big gulp.
"It turns out that your name is Huang Quan, a twelve-year-old little kid, and it's really from the fifth battalion. ”
The woman opposite took the identity silver medal thrown by Huang Quan, looked at it carefully, and saw Huang Quan's age and the camp to which she belonged, and suddenly said with a strange face.
"Ahem, cough, cough~"
Huang Quan forgot that there was still his basic age information on the identity silver plate, and this time he shook out all his old bottoms, and he was a dignified person in his twenties, but he was actually called a little kid by the other party, which was embarrassing.