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292. Insects fly

Listening to the discussion between the two, Peterson came over and lay on the bar and asked, "Hi Vince, are you going to participate in the Battle of Hell?"

Chen Song shook his head: "I will go to watch the battle, and I don't want to participate in the battle."

He had just escaped from a chaotic war and just wanted to live a leisurely life, so he didn't want to play anymore.

As a result, Petersonsen immediately labeled him: "Sister! Softball!"

Chen Song pointed at him and said, "Very good, you are dead in the Battle of Hell."

Petersonsen said proudly: "I will wait for you on the war horse, a tyrannical soldier, you will be whipped by the whip of the sea god, and you will pay the price for your past blasphemy!"

"This idiot." Chen Song gave him a simple evaluation.

Angelina smiled and said, "Participate in this event, then you can be my evil knight and guard me not to be defeated by the warriors."

Chen Song snapped his fingers and said, "Then you will not be defeated, my Queen."

"Ha, did you hear it, guys?" Petersonsson shouted at the table, "Vins will be Angelina's evil knight, do you know? The bastards in the police station will become the devil of hell, Angelina is the Queen of Destruction, and Vince will be her chief knight!"

Suddenly someone raised his glass to Chen Song and said, "Don't worry, Vince, I will definitely kick your ass hard at that time."

"Leave me a place, I have long been coveting his plump little butt."

"The Guardian Knight is not that easy to be. Who was the guardian Knight for Erin last year? Is Bacon? Was that guy just taken to the hospital?"

"For God's sake, we should not be so rude this year."

Around the quagmire war, a group of people in the bar found a new topic and started chatting with relish.

Chen Song listened quietly by the side, listening to the rules and interesting things.

He is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, can he be afraid of these stupid big men who are just a little muscle?

In this season, the bar becomes a place to spend time, with many people drinking a beer for five hours and going home to sleep after drinking.

This way of drinking beer is completely different from that in China. In China, three or five friends like to go to the barbecue stall to bring a box of beer or a bucket of beer, and then drink a cup of beer.

This is unimaginable in Iceland. Iceland has a lot of beer but not cheap. If you drink it with your stomach with a lot of energy, then their monthly salary will not be enough for the alcohol.

So Trickron likes to use Chen Song’s money to make him use his savings to drink the bar’s craft beer, and at most he occasionally uses industrial beer to satisfy his cravings.

Until midnight, the sky outside was still bright, not very bright, no sunlight, but not dark.

Chen Song checked out and left the bar with Angelina and suggested: "Go to the manor to look for fireflies? Fireflies in this season are beautiful, right?"

Angelina looked at her watch and said regretfully: "Sorry, Vince, I have to go to work tomorrow. Why not wait until the weekend to find fireflies together?"

“OK.”

Chen Song sent her home, but when he returned to the manor, he couldn't sleep, so he simply ran into the forest to look for fireflies.

There are quite a lot of insects in the forest. Zhou's bee gnaws are the most active. When it gets dark, you can see fireflies.

Chen Song stood on the edge of the forest and watched the little insects fly up from the grass. Their tails blinked and emitted a yellow-green light, which was indeed a wonder.

The night wind blew, and the woods and grass exuded a thick and fresh atmosphere. Under his feet were chickens and ducks sleeping with their heads shrank, and pigs were whispering in the distance, and fireflies were flying in front of him, which was very leisurely and contentment.

A sound of footsteps rang out from behind and stopped.

Chen Song did not look back, and after a while, he asked, "Ms. Luo, what are you doing behind me?"

Luo Bingxin asked, "You haven't looked back yet, how do you know it's me?"

Chen Song still didn't look back, but just smiled: "The heavy footsteps have betrayed your body shape."

Luo Bingxin asked in panic: "Oh my God, is it really? I have worked hard to lose weight, and I have lost some of it. Is the footsteps still so heavy?"

Seeing that she was really anxious, Chen Song knew that he couldn't joke anymore. He said, "I'm teasing you, you have indeed lost a lot of weight. In fact, you were not fat before, you were just fleshy. That was called plump and a healthy body shape."

"Then how did you find me?"

Chen Song was embarrassed to tell the truth. He actually smelled the scent of shampoo on Luo Bingxin's beautiful hair. The shampoo used by people in the manor was different, and the fragrance was different.

Of course, the residual fragrance of his hair is not very strong, but his cultivation is now profound, his five senses have greatly increased, and his sense of smell is far beyond ordinary people.

Instead of answering, he asked, "What are you here for?"

Luo Bingxin shrugged and said, "I cooked a midnight snack. Do you want to eat some?"

"Don't you still have to cook midnight snacks after losing weight?" Chen Song asked.

Luo Bingxin said, "I just cook and don't know how to eat. I have changed my diet and started to enjoy the fun of cooking, not the fun of eating. But you have to eat more and see how thin you are."

"Don't look thin, you'll have meat when you take off your clothes." Chen Song snorted.

It’s really impossible for him to grow muscles. Practicing Taoism has made him metabolic vigorously, and his muscle lines are sophisticated and difficult to exaggerate.

Luo Bingxin did not answer the topic, but asked, "It's so late, why are you staying here again? It seems like you have something to worry about?"

Chen Song looked at her in surprise and said, "Yes, I have something to do. I am thinking about my future life plan. You may not believe it. I am very confused now and don't know how to go in the future."

He is telling the truth. He is not sure how to develop the manor in Iceland, his parents and friends in his hometown, and the chaotic Jiuzhou in the future.

Luo Bingxin said, "Then I won't disturb you anymore. Keep thinking, but if you think about it, you can go to the restaurant if you are hungry. I cooked some wontons and shrimp stuffing. If you go quickly, you might be able to grab some from Gobl."

After saying that she was leaving, Chen Song said subconsciously: "Hey, don't rush to leave, look at these fireflies..."

Fireflies can also sense spiritual energy. Since the opening of the Spirit-Destroying Array, the manor has abundant spiritual energy. Many fireflies arrive. When the sky turns dark, their figures begin to become clear.

The number of fireflies in the forest is quite impressive, and groups of fireflies appear, just like hundreds of small lights flashing in the sky.

Very yellow but cute.

The oak forest on summer nights is very quiet, both birds and pigs and deer are asleep, and there are not many mosquitoes in Iceland. At this time, staying in the forest with fireflies calmed down Chen Song's mood like never before.

Sniffing the fragrance of grass and enjoying the warm sea breeze, he made a decision in the flashing light of fireflies.
Chapter completed!
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