Early login: I'm really not the world boss

Chapter 53

Fade Chen was very hungry.

He was killed in Fat Pig Village. Although his equipment was not destroyed, he had nothing to eat.

Watching the two weak chickens pass by.

So he jumped out of the grass, ready to grab some food to fill his stomach.

Probably there is no player more pitiful than him.

Chen Fei felt bitter in his heart.

Although there are only five players.

Of the five players, only two have met.

"Good man spare your life!"

Mei Zhongju raised his hand first.

I heard that the bandits on this road are all from Heihuzhai!

After that, we will all be brothers!

Let's get familiar first.

Zhao Mingliang also followed Mei Zhongju and raised his hand.

Although the person in front of him is only at the third level of the Early Ming Realm.

But the equipment is really good, they are all high-quality war weapons. Compared with the two of them, although the difference in strength is not big, but with a suit of equipment, it is no problem to fight against two, not to mention, this may be a subordinate of Heihuzhai Little guy.

The dog also depends on the owner.

"Brother has something to say!"

Fade Chen was very satisfied with the reaction of the two, and nodded: "What do the two brothers have to eat?"

Mei Zhongju glanced at Zhao Mingliang.

The two looked at each other.

No way, bandits can be so poor?

Do you even have to rob to eat? !

"Oh, there is."

Mei Zhongju quickly dug out the dry food in the bag.

"Brother, Heihuzhai is so stingy? You can't even eat enough on the mountain?"

Black Tiger Village, on the mountain?

Fade Chen snatched the dry food from Mei Zhongju's hand, gobbled it up, and finally came to his senses.

Dare to feel that these two guys regarded him as a bandit from Heihu Mountain.

"Humph!"

"I'm in a good mood, I'm just giving you a chance to show respect to me. That one handed over all the money!"

Zhao Mingliang was shocked. Although he didn't want to, he honestly took out the money and said respectfully: "This big brother, my little brother is poor. I hope big brother doesn't dislike it."

"Humph."

Fade Chen was secretly happy, these two idiots.

Fortunately, he was clever enough to get the money and food.

It's time to move on.

"Wait, brother!"

Just as Fade Chen was about to retreat.

Mei Zhongju shouted hastily.

"Anything else?"

Fade Chen's heart skipped a beat, this guy, he won't see anything, right?

"No, it's nothing serious, I just want to ask my brother to introduce us, and we also want to join Heihuzhai!"

"you?"

Fade Chen was suspicious and looked at the two of them carefully.

He has never seen the minions in the main village of Heihu Village, but he is very familiar with the affiliated Fat Pig Village. Bandits of the first and second levels of the Early Ming Realm can be found everywhere.

Perhaps it is the continuous addition of these cannon fodder that makes those NPCs that hang up constantly refreshed.

Well, there are two more young ladies who have gained experience.

"A recommendation is not the price tag."

Fade Chen turned his mind and said with a smile.

"understand."

Mei Zhongju is also a smart person. After hearing what Fade Chen said, he immediately knew the rules.

I put my hand into my pants and took out for a long time.

He took out another ten taels of silver and said, "Brother laughs! I also hope that my brother will guide us two!"

Fade Chen put the money into his bag, and quickly wiped his hands: "With the strength of the two brothers, at most we can only settle in my fat pig village. Anyway, we are all a family. As for wanting to enter the black tiger village, Those two have to rely on their own strength to slowly rise up."

"Thank you, thank you brother!"

"Well, okay, I'll give you a cursive script and bring it to Fat Pig Mountain. The village owner of Fat Pig Mountain is Luo Dapang. I'm like his brother. Take my cursive script and it will work."

The two of them had no doubts in Fade Chen, he was a big boss who knew the owner of the village!

Sure enough, I found the wrong person.

Fade Chen randomly took a piece of toilet paper from his bag. Without a pen, he bit his finger and wrote three words: I am a grassroots bandit.

I, grass bandit.

I'm sorry, Kou.

Mei Zhongju read it repeatedly, and his admiration for the bandit in front of him increased a little.

"My brother is very talented."

Zhao Mingliang was stunned.

"Zhongju, these three words, how can you tell the writing style?"

Mei Zhongju: "You don't have that self-cultivation, so it's useless to tell you."

Fade Chen has already run away.

Eat and drink enough, and picked up a sum of money for nothing.

I was in a good mood, and I took a bigger step.

Half an hour later, Fade Chen finally met with Sun Quanquan, discussed it, and planned to go to Dawu Mountain to hunt wild monsters.

As long as you don't mess with bandits with backgrounds, there should be no problem.

Black Tiger Village.

Tiger Roaring Mountain.

Qin Mu devoted himself to studying the sword technique.

None of the bosses he had seen had advanced skills, and none of them had been trained to perfection.

The narrow field of vision also limited Qin Mu's imagination.

His knowledge of sword skills is still limited to speed and strength. In his opinion, speed and strength are the only two factors that affect sword skills.

In terms of speed and strength, Qin Mu has already reached the peak of his training and has entered a shackle stage of cultivation.

How to break this shackle, maybe you really have to learn or observe more advanced skills and exercises to understand.

Qin Mu finally understood why those masters always like to make trouble everywhere and keep coming to challenge.

Because their understanding of their own field has reached the limit, only by learning from others' strengths and seeing more and a wider world can they have a breakthrough in self-understanding.

At the moment, Jiang Zhu thought of someone.

Xu Jia.

The groom next to Zi Feixue.

This old guy's force is also unpredictable.

It's better to find him to discuss and learn from each other, to see if he can improve his saber technique more.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu straightened up, bid farewell to Xiao Hongyue, took a few cookers from the back kitchen with him, and went straight to Jiangnan Village.

The scorching sun hangs high.

Xu Jia was suddenly shocked.

It was inexplicably chilly.

"What's wrong, Uncle Xu?"

Holding the book, Zi Feixue felt Xu Jia's strangeness, and raised her head to look at Xu Jia.

"fine."

Xu Jia smiled lightly, "Maybe it's because I'm old and a little afraid of the cold."

"Uncle Xu suffered some internal injuries during the battle at the General's Tomb that day. Uncle Xu must remember to boil the medicine I ordered the servants to bring back."

Zi Feixue also looked concerned.

Xu Jia watched her grow up. Although she was not a relative, she was better than a relative.

"Thank you for your concern, miss."

Xu Jia was sincerely apprehensive, his eyes full of gratitude.

Just when Zi Feixue was still talking.

A familiar voice sounded from downstairs.

"Miss Feixue, Mr. Xu?"

Qin Mu knocked on the door politely.

Why is this huge inn closed in broad daylight?

"Master Qin?"

Zi Feixue's voice was full of joy, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

"You are this?"

Looking at the fat guys behind Qin Mu, Zi Feixue was stunned.

"Oh, these are all my cooks from Heihuzhai. They are good at cooking. I brought them here to show Feixue girl a cooking stove to see what I can do."

"Oh?"

Zi Feixue also inquired, and heard that the food in Heihuzhai is not bad.

She is also very curious, what is the so-called good method.

It would be a good thing if it could save such a poor business.

"Let's go, Uncle Xu, go down and have a look."