Douluo's opening one dragon

Deng Jiang looked back and forth, looking at the entire courtyard. Its north was used for martial arts competitions, and its west was used to store square weapons. Individual weapons were neatly placed there, and flowers, plants and trees were planted on the east.

The entire courtyard is surrounded by the buildings of the Weapon Hunting Mercenary Guild, looking up at the starry sky inside. The place where they roast wild boar is located in the north of the courtyard, where there is a large roasting table and some tools for grilling.

The bonfire has already been lit, and there are ten men and women sitting in the barbecue position. The flames reflect their dark faces. They are adding wood to make the fire, chatting about the sky and strange stories.

Li Guang walked into the men and women, put the wild boar on his back on the chopping board, and chatted enthusiastically. A tall, thin, bearded man in his twenties glanced at the direction of Deng Jiang and Gu Yuena, Smiling, he took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen utensils and handed it to Li Guang.

"Brother Guang, newcomer."

"Well, it's new." Li Guang nodded, took the kitchen knife, and took out a bowl in one hand and placed it on the wild boar's neck.

"Would you like to introduce me?" The bearded, tall and thin man approached Li Guang, and looked at Gu Yuena with bright eyes.

Li Guang rolled his eyes and cut the wild boar's neck with a knife: "It is because of you that our guild cannot develop."

"What's wrong with me, I didn't do anything outrageous." The man with a beard laughed.

"Help!" Li Guang did not communicate with the man, and handed over the task of bloodletting the wild boar to the bearded man.

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On the other side, when Deng Jiang and Gu Yuena came, Xia Xiaoyu introduced them, and after a while, they became familiar with each other.

Deng Jiang and Gu Yuena sat at the corner of the bonfire, observed what was talking around, and found that they were telling ghost stories.

Telling ghost stories late at night always feels like these people have bad intentions...

Deng Jiang complained, listening to what this ghost story is.

After listening for a while, Deng Jiang was not in the mood to listen anymore. This was not the Douluo version of Chainsaw...

Deng Jiang looked at Zhao Xingji, who had blond hair and was wearing a blue loose robe, looking at him intentionally or unintentionally. Zhao Xingji's eyes were complicated, as if he was afraid of something.

Suddenly, his eyes turned completely to Deng Jiang, swallowed, and exclaimed: "You are Deng Jiang, the Deng Jiang who dominates the Fifth Star Arena."

"This record is nothing."

Deng Jiang smiled modestly and nodded.

Compared with the things he did at this time, this matter was more vigorous than the things he had done before, so he seemed unusually calm.

But if you look at the entire martial arts hunting mercenary guild, only the top ten people in combat power can do it, so the mercenary team's eyes on Deng Jiang instantly became admiration.

Chu Fan, with a long, fair complexion and a slightly plump body, was not talking to Ji Xia who was next to him, and walked to Deng Jiang's side without knowing it.

"Why are you so close to my idol?" Ji Xia's beautiful eyes were full of anger. She stretched out her red shoe and kicked Chu Fan's butt. She kicked Chu Fan away from her idol, while she slowly Slowly approach Dengjiang.

"Actually, you don't need to be so enthusiastic. These are trivial matters."

Deng Jiang said lightly.

Hey, I just want to be a nobody, but God won't let me do that...

Deng Jiang complained, in fact, he likes this feeling more and more, this feeling of being admired.

"Will you protect us when we are in danger?" Ji Xia had little stars in her eyes.

Deng Jiang wanted to say, well, depending on the situation, he deserved to be slapped to death in a fight with a soul beast, but thinking that he was pretending to be a human being, this is obviously not what he should say.

So Deng Jiang came up with an answer that would damage the image of a master.

Deng Jiang's wind was light and calm, Xie Mei smiled and said: "I have to give money..."

Everyone:. . .

The little star in Ji Xia's eyes disappeared in an instant, and she smelled a heavy businessman's aura on Deng Jiang.

But with a blink of an eye, her twinkling eyes returned.

He has a dark heart. If he is handsome, strong and able to make money, he must be a good husband who can take care of the house...

"Um, everyone, give way." Xia Xiaoyu's voice sounded.

Everyone looked back and saw that the wild boar had been processed, the internal organs were put aside, the wild boar was cleaned, and various spices, peppers, and cumin were put on the shelf.

The whole process took less than 10 minutes.

In order to integrate into this organization faster, Deng Jiang took out the wheat wine he bought in Sanning Town from the space ring.

Everyone looked at the three large barrels of wheat wine that suddenly appeared in front of them and swallowed again.

"This stuff is good. I knew it was produced in Sanning Town as soon as I smelled it. It's cheap there, but it must be expensive to buy here." Chu Fan walked to the wine barrel and smelled it.

"It's all right by you, amazing." Deng Jiang said with a smile: "New joiner, there are no presents that can be handed out, only a few Tanjiu."

Chu Fan had taken out a glass from somewhere and opened the valve. The wheat wine flowed down and filled the glass. After taking a sip, Chu Fan said: "Not bad, really good. This is the same wine I drank a year ago." After one bottle, I really saw a wealthy person today, and I brought them out in buckets."

"Haha, it's actually very cheap."

Deng Jiang looked around and turned his attention to the three barrels of wine he had taken out, thinking that he bought a barrel with three gold soul coins, and three barrels only cost nine gold soul coins, he felt quite embarrassed.

"What, it's cheap?"

All the people present showed admiration.

The wheat wine produced in Sanning Town has a special fragrance. After drinking it, you can feel comfortable all over your body. You can sell a bottle of [-] gold soul coins outside, and Deng Jiang can take out three barrels of it like this. He is not a local tyrant. what is it.

Everyone's admiration for Deng Jiang has deepened, and they are secretly glad to have a teammate like Deng Jiang. They will definitely have no worries about food and drink, and even life will be safe.

"Wait, I will definitely give you my pork leg." Chu Fan drank a glass of Qingliang Sanning Town's specialty wheat wine, looked at Deng Jiang and said.

"Shameless!" Ji Xia heard what Chu Fan said, and kept a further distance from him.

"Yeah, Chu Fan, you look fat. Last time, after eating, you said you gave it to me this time." Zhao Xingji laughed.

Chu Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Stop talking, you said you would introduce me to a girl, but she didn't see it, but I lost ten gold soul coins, so I'll find someone to reason with."

Zhao Xingji burst out laughing and said: "Haha, you are still being reasonable. I am not strong enough and was jumped by the immortal. You blame me for this. Why don't you just hit me to death with a piece of tofu?"

"Heh, I've fought. You say that like you can fight." Chu Fan snorted coldly.

"I'm saying I can beat him. I live on face. If you don't ask, who has the most girlfriends?" Zhao Xingji said, touching his golden hair.