119 Rest No matter who has experienced such a dangerous adventure, they will always feel tired. Although I don¡¯t know what Lin Guyao thinks, Chen Ming has completely lost the desire to continue to explore the plot (Ye Ruo: Look How are you doing?), Zhao Feng probably felt about the same when he left. A long life-and-death battle is a huge burden on both the body and the spirit. If it cannot be relieved, it will cause some trouble sooner or later. After all, the blood and fear in a life-and-death battle are not something that everyone can easily bear. The business of this small food stall in Rogge Camp is very good. Every time it is meal time, the soldiers who gather in Rogge will always fill this place with the smell of wine, laughter and curses, giving the place a rude and bold adventure atmosphere. Chen Ming couldn't help but feel very good about the large plate of Rogge's specialty vegetables he had just eaten. When he was sleeping outside, in order to prevent overeating from affecting the battle that might happen at any time, he only ate seven percent full every time. When he finally regained the ability to move freely, he immediately found a small shop and stuffed himself until he was full. It seems that the continuous advancement of human power has caused the demonic forces to retreat. The environment near Rogge's camp that was originally affected by the breath of hell seems to have improved somewhat. The warm sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and shines on the man who is sitting in the small shop. Chen Ming felt a sense of comfort on his face after eating Haisai. Just the right amount of light decorates the small shop, making it particularly warm and cozy. Even the cold and damp feeling that often occurs in the rainy season in the Rogge area disappears under this sunshine. To be honest, if Chen Ming stayed in the rainy weather all day, he would even doubt whether he would suffer from rheumatoid arthritis or something early on. Although it is said to be a small shop, in fact it is just a place built with wood and thatch. To be precise, there is no formal building at all in Rogge Camp. Most of the places where people live are tents or surrounded by caravan vehicles. It is just a shelter from the wind, but the alluring aroma of food and wine still makes this place very suitable for Chen Ming. After swallowing the last piece of bread with the hot sausage, Chen Ming felt very comfortable eating. Maybe for him now, anything hot is delicious, not to mention that the owner of this shop has also run a business before. The old man who has been in restaurants for many years is naturally very good at his craftsmanship, which can be clearly seen from the popularity of this place. Not only is the portion of the food substantial, but the price is also quite affordable. Of course, Chen Ming is not short of a few bucks. Dududu drank a glass of water and washed down the food that was almost piled up his throat. Chen Ming let out a long breath and put the cup on the somewhat old wooden table. There was a sound between the wooden cup and the oak table. There was a solid collision sound. "Dad, check out!" Hot food can always make people feel warm in their hearts. This is a luxury for Chen Ming who has to often travel through danger. He tastes the taste of vacuum-packed food. I have to be a little tired of it. After taking the change from the old shop owner, Chen Ming grabbed the black dagger on the table and hung it back on his waist, then turned and walked leisurely out the door. "Eager!" Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, turned around, and caught a very plump fruit. The golden and slightly red fruit is very pleasing to the eye just by looking at it. The specialty fruit of the dark world is very crisp and sweet. The old man put the pipe back into his mouth and gently blew out a smoke ring, showed a bold and gentle smile, and waved his hand. "I invited you fruit after dinner." Chen Ming smiled slightly. Although he was so full that he almost vomited it out, he still took a big bite of the fruit and felt the sweetness of the cool juice flowing over his tongue. "Dad, there is no bright future in business like this." "Hahahaha" The old man was amused by Chen Ming's joke. "I don't see how funny you are" The old man's son seemed to have died in the demonic invasion a long time ago. According to him, what's the use of making more money? When the goal disappears, some people will become decadent and inactive, while some people can be open-minded and live for themselves. Perhaps the reason why the old man opened this store is to enrich his life on the one hand, and on the other hand he would rather laugh with the rude but generous warriors, forget the pain and troubles, and enjoy the little time and life he has left. Be happy. As for whether he makes a profit or loses money, it may be just a little spice in the old man's life. Rather than saying that he is doing business, it is better to say that he is just enjoying the days of opening a store. Listening to the rude and noisy conversations, laughter and curses coming from around him, Chen Ming glanced at the smiling old man sitting on the stool beside the counter smoking, and left quietly, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration and envy in his heart. It's a pity that he can't, and he doesn't dare to face his own adventure with such a mentality. Having to carve out a rugged way of survival in battles and blood, he asks himself that he can't be as free and easy as the old man. My affairs in the world of Diablo have beenIt has basically been completed. Now, as long as he and Lin Guyao find Akala to fulfill their promise to check the hidden talents, they can return. Although the dark world is not bad, relatively speaking, Chen Ming still feels that Simmons is here to sleep in his room. It's much more comfortable. After all, what Chen Ming hates most is cloudy and rainy weather, and this is exactly the most common thing in the Rogge area this season. "Hahaha! I can still drink it from MLGB! Today we have to spell out a high and low!! Husker!" A rich bass , it was obvious that this guy was so drunk that he almost lost his voice. "Come on, your tongue is about to be twisted! It's more honorable to give up now, and you'll save yourself from vomiting and not being able to get up tomorrow! I'll give you a chance to admit defeat" Another drunken voice that Chen Ming was very familiar with made him stop involuntarily, and walked back the same way with sweat on his forehead. "And if you continue tospeak foul language all day long, you will probably scare that girl away!" "Ahdid I say dirty words again? Seriously, you drink. Is it high?" "Bullshit! You have reached the highest level of being dirty." HuskeHusky Husky! ! Chen Ming walked over with a black line on his face and dragged the lame guy away without any explanation, while still greeting the people around him. "Hehe I'm sorry for causing trouble for my companion all day long." He asked for a cup of dandelion tea from the old man at the counter. This kind of tea made from dandelion roots is used to relieve the bitter taste. The effect of wine is quite good. Seeing that his enemy was gone, the bushy-browed man who was drinking with Lao Ha finally fell asleep and fell asleep on the solid oak table. He seemed to be fighting vigorously. It seems that Lao Ha's drinking capacity is indeed very strong. He can actually compete with these strong men who drink and drink all day long, and he doesn't seem to be inferior. "You are the kind of person who accepts humbly and never changes. You definitely said bad words just now! Huh?" Lao Ha took the tea and took a sip, but found that he didn't hear the strong man's answer. He glanced up. "Ah ha, as expectedI won!!" He said that he would humbly accept and never change this rule. It was obvious that Lao Ha was also the same kind of person. Chen Ming repeatedly asked him to restrain his careless personality. He promised so much every time, but almost forgot about it when he got into the mood. Fortunately, this guy still knew the importance and never missed the point at the critical moment, otherwise Chen Ming might have to reconsider whether to team up with him. Although Lin Guyao's personality is very funny, Chen Ming is not disgusted with it. This person's sincerity and cheerfulness are from the inside out and cannot be doubted. Perhaps this kind of personality is his downfall as a reincarnation, but it is also one of his advantages. It is precisely because of his personality that Chen Ming can safely fight alongside him without worrying about being stabbed back. In the nightmare world, only Mutual trust can give full play to the advantages of teamwork. If this guy is a scheming person, I am afraid that Chen Ming would rather lose 30% of his attributes than part ways with him. Chen Ming looked at this guy helplessly, who had not yet come to his senses. He simply took the whole pot of tea and poured it into his mouth. "Wake up quickly, it's time to get down to business." "Don't worry, take away the peanuts first and thenthen. I wonthat plate of peanuts is mine!" Oh my god, brother, what kind of boring reason are you fighting for? ! I actually drank three barrels of strong ale just for a plate of peanuts! That's ten gold coins, enough to buy N plates of peanuts! ! Oh, how could I know such an idiot selling cakes With an expressionless face, he stuffed the spouts of three teapots into Lao Ha's mouth at the same time. Chen Ming ignored Lao Ha's struggle and gently pushed the teapots into Lao Ha's mouth. Lifting up "Well, our harvest in this world seems to be pretty good. You are right. Anyway, in our current state, we can't find anything else." The hidden mission is done, and returning is indeed the wisest choice." Lao Ha stroked his chin with a serious expression and showed a thoughtful expression. He affirmed Chen Ming's proposal and took out a piece of paper to wipe his face. of tea. "Then let's go to Akara to collect the mission reward." Light yellow tea flowed out of Lao Ha's nostrils. To be honest, Lao Ha even felt like he wanted to see the tea out of his ears. Chen Ming just drank it The drinking of tea was so wild that if Lao Ha hadn't indicated in time that he was awake, the guy in black clothes might have had to take out two more pots of tea and continue drinking it. "Hehe, I have already agreed with Akara. Although she still needs to prepare, we must try our best to adjust the state. It is said that the effect of the blind eye can only be measured when the caster is relaxed physically and mentally. Exactly, it's definitely not okay for you to be so drunk just now Although the reincarnationYou have a strong character, but I still recommend that you spit out the alcohol in your stomach. You must know that this kind of opportunity is not something you can easily encounter. Although it is a pity to spit out your five gold coins of ale, but compared with this, it is Nothing at all. " Chen Ming cast his eyes far away at the ordinary leather tent filled with bottles and cans where Akara was, and smiled.