Chapter 25 Mission Hall: Tavern
The tavern is not big, with a few scattered tables on the outside, and no one is seen sitting here, just a few people. Yi Xifeng didn't even see a waiter. There was only a middle-aged man sleeping on the bar at the door. Looking from the side, he looked unkempt and unkempt.
Are there really any missions available in this store? The biggest mission center? For a moment, Yi Xifeng doubted whether what Xin Aocai said was true or false, fearing that he was still holding a grudge and deliberately retaliating against himself.
He walked towards the wine table with a dubious attitude, reached out and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, trying to wake him up from his sleep. He even thought that if he disturbed his sleep, this unkempt middle-aged man would get angry and conflict with him, but he found that his worries were unnecessary.
Because this person cannot be woken up at all.
"Hey, kid, if he doesn't want to wake up, no one else can wake him up." A rough voice sounded from behind Yi Xifeng.
Hearing this voice, the fair young man turned his head and met the man's eyes, but Yi Xifeng was stunned.
He originally thought that the person who made such a rough voice was a tall and thick man with strong muscles all over his body. However, he discovered that this person was actually dressed like a scholar, with regular features and even a hint of elegance. Yi Xifeng couldn't help but be surprised.
It perfectly explains what it means that the voice does not match the appearance.
Seeing Yi Xifeng froze on the spot and ignored him, the man was not angry and continued: "Boy, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Zhang Tingxin."
"Are you looking for me? Then come over and sit."
Zhang Tingxin pointed his finger and called Yi Xifeng to sit across from him.
Even though the fair young man had already sat down, he was still quite amused when he looked at the person in front of him.
"Can I drink?"
After chatting for a while, Zhang Tingxin asked in a familiar voice when he learned that he was the person introduced by Xin Aocai. But seeing Yi Xifeng's frail look, Zhang Tingxin also doubted whether this boy was really a man.
For a long time, Yi Xifeng looked at Zhang Tingxin, who was lying drunk on the table, feeling speechless in his heart. He had never found a match in his life when it came to drinking. What's more, the alcohol content of this wine is still so low. To Yi Xifeng, it is as tasteless as water.
I have to say that the man Xin Aocai introduced to him was indeed generous, but he didn't look like a big man. But he does like to gossip.
As for this place, no, this tavern is indeed the most complete mission center in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beasts, not even the largest. There is also a newly built mission center, and a piece of land was specially approved to build the palace.
But it can't be stopped, no one goes there.
Maybe everyone is more sentimental towards this tavern, and some big shots like to release tasks here.
Speaking of why there is no one, it is because everyone is very busy, and everyone lives a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife every day. How can there be so many people in the world coming to this tavern to chat and sit around. Zhang Tingxin himself had just returned from leading the team to rest for a few days. The new mission he took on would only start tomorrow. On the last day, he came here to indulge and indulge.
After all, if people like them don't enjoy it in time, they may die one day.
When he learned that Yi Xifeng wanted to go on a mission with his team, Zhang Tingxin tried his best to dissuade him. Not everyone is like him, with a seemingly thin body containing huge energy. Furthermore, he couldn't tell Yi Xifeng's cultivation level at all. He must know that he was at the level of a chivalrous person.
But the fair young man insisted on going and couldn't stop him at all. Zhang Tingxin was speechless. After careful consideration, he said that he could only try his best to protect him. Of course, it's only for himself, don't force it on the rest of the team.
Although they are all friends who have known each other for many years, once interests are mixed in, the flavor changes.
After going back and forth, the two of them became familiar with each other. Zhang Tingxin was a few years older than Yi Xifeng, so he addressed him as Brother Zhang.
"This man's wine is still good."
Although he was drunk now, he had taken care of things before he got drunk. So even if he fell asleep, it was still elegant. After the two agreed on a time to meet tomorrow, Yi Xifeng left the tavern and found an inn to rest.
As for Brother Zhang, before he fell asleep, he told himself repeatedly: "If you get drunk, you must leave me alone."
Yi Xifeng is not a kind-hearted person, so let him be.
Before leaving, he glanced at the middle-aged man in the bar. He was still sleeping on the table. Nothing that happened in the bar made him wake up, even if he just looked up.
I seem to have heard Brother Zhang say that this person practices while sleeping, and what kind of skill he practices. However, over the years, no one has seen him take action, and has never heard whether he has taken action before. His cultivation has always been a mystery.
Sure enough, the world is full of wonders, and there are many strange people and strange things, which is normal.
The Holy Land of All Beasts at night is no different from other places. It is not completely silent, but it has a unique flavor. There are many strange beasts, but most of them are domesticated and have been tamed and tamed for a long time. Most of its hair is thick, and the pads under its feet are firm. Although it moves a lot, it doesn't make much noise and won't disturb people's rest.
Yi Xifeng sat by the window of the inn room, quietly looking at the night scene outside, with a piece of grass pulled from somewhere in his mouth, peacefully enjoying the wind blowing on his face in this holy land.
Although this Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beasts appears as a city, outside the city it is a sea of forests. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sea of 10,000 acres of forest. The wind blows through the forest and has a bit of a primitive flavor.
If you have the chance, be sure to enjoy it. Life here is like returning to the Yinren Village of my childhood. There are kites in the spring, fish in the summer, bluebirds in the autumn, and geese in the winter. As time goes by, the days pass by. The pace can be fast or slow, and you can choose to live the life you like.
Thinking of this, the fair young man clenched his fist tightly. His mind was filled with scenes of Yin Yin being destroyed and being driven out and killed by Luo Yunzong.
"This revenge will definitely be avenged!"
Yi Xifeng's thoughts were instantly brought back to reality. This was still a world where strength was valued, and he was still too small after all. Before you have strength, everything you talk about is fantasy; after you have strength, everything you talk about is truth.
Immediately, he no longer wastes time, sitting cross-legged and meditating. He has been practicing for a long time. This night passed quickly.
The next morning, the weather was crisp and the air was particularly fresh. Shops began to open for business on the streets one after another.
In front of the tavern, the fair young man was waiting in front of the door early, waiting for the arrival of Brother Zhang and other team members.
The place we made an appointment with yesterday is at the door here.
(End of chapter)
