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Chapter 75: Evening Wind Zero's Thoughts

The beer in the glass seemed a little too bitter, the vegetable salad on the plate tasted like chewy wax, and the barbecue in my hand was so dry that it was hard to swallow.

"Does Chita know about the existence of this old man in gray robe?"

Throwing away the slices of meat in his hand, Zero couldn't really work up his appetite, so he seemed to be careless and continued to inquire about the old man in gray robe from the two brothers Ezio and Edward.

She vaguely felt that Yue Chuo's future would not be smooth sailing, and this mysterious old man might be a crucial factor.

"Chita? You mean the wolf cub, right?" Ezio shook his big head and said, "Of course he doesn't know. The old man said that the wolf cub has no right to know that he exists."

A gust of evening wind blew in, blowing the already messy hair even more messy. The encounter with the black magician destroyed most of the long hair that was originally as long as the hips, and now only just over the shoulders is left.

I don’t know why, Zero is always particularly picky about food. This is probably the body’s memory. Although I can no longer remember what happened ten years ago, my body firmly remembers the habits I once had.

Grandpa may be an out-and-out drunkard, but his cooking techniques are full of tricks. When Dongfang Yan found me on the coast, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with an obviously frail body, and in his arms

But she hugged the big sword that weighed a hundred kilograms tightly.

The first food in his mouth was made by Dongfang Yan. Even though he was hungry, after a brief taste, Ling was unwilling to swallow any more. Grandpa put down the work of preparing medicine for himself and cooked a pot of fragrant beef dragon meat himself.

The soup aroused my appetite.

Xiaoyan was a considerate child, and she was only five or six years old at that time. Not only did she not get angry because she didn’t want to eat the food she made, but she seriously asked her grandfather to help her eat delicious food.

Learn how to cook. Although in the end, she only learned how to cook a delicious beef dragon soup.

"Hey...!" Aqier seemed to like these two brothers very much, "Compared with Chita, who is more powerful, you or him?"

"Needless to say!" Ezio shouted with wide eyes, "Of course, of course it's me..."

"Of course he is powerful." Edward gave the answer decisively when his brother's tone became weak, "Obviously I am stronger than him, and Ezio can do magic, but we just can't defeat him.

"

Yes, didn't Zijing say that? My sword skills seem to have come from the palace. Could it be that I have really learned sword skills?

The so-called court swordsmanship is actually just a school of royal swordsmanship. In fact, there are many people who teach court swordsmanship among the people.

But whether I have really studied it or not, I can't be sure.

The only thing he knew was that not long after he started living with Dongfang Yan on Shenglin Island, a king dragon cub somehow walked out of the forest and broke into the town. At that time, Dongfang Yan, who was young at that time, was not afraid and opened his mouth.

With her small arms, she wanted to hug the baby dragon, which was two heads taller than an adult.

I didn't know what happened at the time. I grabbed the hilt of the big sword that I didn't want to leave, and rushed forward. I don't remember the process of how to drive the young dragon away. I only know that I did it, and also...

He became the hero of the town. After a while, at the invitation of the hunter in the town, he naturally became an out-and-out hunter.

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