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The night sky was dotted with stars, but there was no moon.

In a dense forest.

Zhao Qixie rested his head on his hands and looked at the beautiful starry sky leisurely. The scenery of this world was really beautiful, and so was the air. Even the night sky was much more beautiful than in his previous life. It made people feel a little surreal, but everything was so real.

Because the sound of someone eating was really noisy and unpleasant, it destroyed this quiet atmosphere.

"Eat slowly, I'm not snatching it from you ~"

Zhao Qixie looked at Han Fei, who was eating a roasted rabbit leg, and said angrily. He hadn't eaten for two days, and he was not afraid of choking himself to death.

"Smells good. Brother Seven's culinary skills are truly superb. This taste is comparable to those first-class chefs. Oh right, Brother Seven sprinkled this on the top earlier. This fragrance is really charming and gives me an endless aftertaste. I wonder where Brother Qizi found this spice ~"

Han Fei's mouth was greasy. He swallowed the roasted meat in his mouth and then drank a mouthful of burning knife. With a touch of satisfaction in his eyes, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I picked it by the roadside ~"

Zhao Qixie yawned and replied lazily. He missed the days in Xianyang Palace. At least he could sleep with the beautiful and sexy Zhao Ji in his arms and do something that everyone liked to do, instead of sitting on the ground, leaning against the stiff tree trunk, and blowing the cold wind with Han Fei.

After saying that, Zhao Qixie took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and skillfully put one in the corner of his mouth. With a light click, the ash machine lit up.

He took a deep breath.

He slowly exhaled, smoke lingering around him. His eyes were a little depressed, coupled with his rather good skin.

If they were in a bar now, there would probably be girls coming up to hit on them.

"Picked it?"

Hearing this, Han Fei was puzzled. Before he could ask anything, he was attracted by the cigarettes and lighters that Zhao Qixie took out.

"Want one?"

Zhao Qixie looked at Han Fei's gaze and hesitated for a moment. Then he handed one to Han Fei with some heartache. After all, he only had a few cigarettes left, and one cigarette meant one less. There were no cigarettes in this world, and the so-called luck system he carried didn't have such a thing.

Speaking of which, it was strange. The system had everything. It could even exchange for things like cumin powder, but there were no cigarettes or condoms.

He felt that he had been deceived by the interviewer.

" This came from the north. There aren't many people who know how to smoke this. I didn't expect Brother Ziqi to have this."

Han Fei took one and asked curiously.

He also felt that Zhao Qixie had a lot of strange things about him. Whether it was the way he talked or the other things, he was different from the people he knew. In short, he was a very interesting person.

"The north? There are still cigarettes in this era?"

When Zhao Qixie heard this, he was slightly stunned. However, he did not think too much about it and tacitly agreed.

Then, Han Fei began to smoke like Zhao Qixie, but he could only simply inhale and spit it out. After Zhao Qixie taught him in amusement, he learned how to inhale and spit it out while coughing.

Han Fei was soon fascinated by the ecstasy of smoking.

Seeing this, Zhao Qixie nodded in satisfaction and finished the last few cigarettes with Han Fei.

"I won't be able to smoke in the future. Just treat it as quitting smoking ~"

Zhao Qixie thought to himself as he played with his last hometown item, the lighter.

As for Han Fei, he had to quit.

Zhao Qixie felt that smoking was not good. As his friend, he had the obligation to help him quit smoking. This was a true good friend.

。。。。。。

Some people had known each other for ten years, but they were strangers.

Some people, on the other hand, would talk to each other like they were good friends for many years.

Perhaps this was the stench…Yes, it was a tacit understanding and fate.

In the next few days, Zhao Qixie felt cheated. Han Fei said he would take him to Xin Zheng, but he took him around Han and avoided a few waves of Han soldiers. It took him half a month to finish the one-day journey.

"Ahem, Brother Qizi, we're really here today ~"

Han Fei couldn't stand Zhao Qixie's gaze. He coughed awkwardly and explained, sounding guilty.

After all, he had promised to take Zhao Qixie to the best place in Xinzheng to play, but in the end, he took Zhao Qixie to the wilderness of Han Country to investigate the people's situation. Han Fei had no choice but to take Zhao Qixie as his only friend. Plus, Zhao Qixie was rich, good at cooking, and had a nice voice.

Han Fei felt that he couldn't leave her in the wilderness.

"You've said this many times. Why don't you say something practical?!”

Zhao Qixie looked at Han Fei playfully and said with a smile.

Although his days had been a little monotonous, he had not gained nothing. He realized that he could also obtain Luck Points from ordinary people. However, ordinary people could only obtain two or three Luck Points if they were grateful and trusted.

"Ahem, Brother Seven must be joking ~"

Hearing this, Han Fei felt even more embarrassed. After all, he had used his sister to tempt Zhao Qixie many times.

As for moral integrity…

When you had no wine or meat to eat, you would realize that this thing was really useless.

Actually, Brother Seven, you can't blame Han Fei. After all, Han Fei hasn't returned to China for a long time. It's understandable that he doesn't know the way ~"

Han Fei said righteously.

" You know each other now?!"

Zhao Qi asked Han Fei with an evil smile.

"Of course. After all, this is Han Fei's childhood home. How can I not know it? We'll reach Xinzheng in five miles ~"

Han Fei nodded slightly and replied softly. At the same time, he looked into the distance with a complicated look. It was the location of Han Kingdom's capital city, Xinzheng.

He had finally returned.

Before Han Fei could finish sighing, his car was accelerated by Zhao Qixie's slap, and he rode away with a scream.

"We're almost there, why are you still talking so much nonsense ~"

Zhao Qixie ridiculed and used Cloud Mist Steps to chase after him.。。。

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