Perhaps it was due to the heavy rain that people around the expressway gathered here. Whether it was a long-distance truck driver, a traveling family, or a lost lamb, today's service station was particularly lively.

However, the cafeteria is actually quite empty. When Xia Xin came, most of the seats were empty. It was not that there was no food. Now it was the meal time. Most people put it outside, either bring it with them, eat some kanto, tea eggs, or just make it with them with them.

It’s really because the food at this service station is a bit expensive. One chicken leg costs 20 yuan, a few pieces of ribs, and a few bites of it. It costs 150 to 200 yuan for a family to consume a bunch of ordinary dishes. If you consume individually, you will have to eat 5 or 60 yuan. This is not affordable for a large number of people.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that you can’t afford it, but that you will feel that it’s not worth it, and that little thing is so expensive.

The income of a family, or a person, determines his consumer quality level.

Xia Xin didn't look at the price, so he ordered a few dishes casually. After cooking with an expressionless face, he found a seat to sit down and prepared to have a meal.

The black bee immediately came over, sat next to Xia Xin, and said with a smile, "Young Master, I'll feed you."

"Don't be fooled, my hands are not disabled."

"Young Master"

Xuanfeng saw Xia Xin's worries, and smiled and leaned on Xia Xin, making a beheading gesture, "Don't care about those things anymore. Our rule is to kill all the people you hate."

"... Then change the rules for me. Have you eaten it?"

Xia Xin took a few bites of food by himself, and he was indeed hungry.

I just picked up the dish casually, but then I found a big green-headed fly lying inside the dish.

This is also disgusting. Xia Xin frowned and put the dishes back.

Xuanfeng immediately glared at her eyes, slapped the table with a "bang", and said furiously, "Looking for Death".

He was so murderous that he was going to find trouble for those aunties. "I dared to eat these things for the young master. I saw that those fat pigs were tired of living."

Her words immediately attracted the attention of most people in the cafeteria.

Xia Xin quickly called her, "Come back, sit down!"

"Young Master!" Xuan Feng refused a little.

"It's like this outside. Even if you go and beat someone to death, it will still be like this next time. If someone gets a dead salary, you expect her to be good to the guests and how clean the things she makes."

"Of course it doesn't matter, but since it offended us, of course we have to teach them some lessons and give them a better memory."

Xia Xin is also the third young master of the Xia family.

What he lost was the top war, the war between the four strongest major families in the country.

But for ordinary people... it is not right. Even for other families and some officials, he is still the noble third young master of the Xia family.

It's beyond the reach of others.

"Forget it, they can't grow a memory, I'm used to it."

Xia Xin covered the flies with vegetables, "I'm also pretentious. In the past, I would pick out the things and continue to eat them, just treating them as broth. Now... I can't eat them anymore."

Xia Xin tried hard to eat a few bites of meat, but he couldn't eat it anymore.

Maybe it’s because I have eaten too much delicacies.

It’s a pity that if you have money in this kind of place, it’s not easy to use.

Xuanfeng was still a little dissatisfied, "Young Master, at least let me let those dead fat pigs lie on the bed a few times. I promise no one will know about it, and I will be so angry."

"...Why are you more angry than me?" Xia Xin smiled bitterly, "Okay, okay, don't worry, go out and have a look."

Xia Xin couldn't eat it anymore, so he pulled Xuanfeng out.

Under the roof of the service station, many people gathered in this row.

Medical Incense: Prince, please go away

Xia Xin glanced at him and saw Fei Yi and Wu Baiyun studying the endgame of chess against the wall on the other side.

Xia Xin also went over bored and looked at it. It was similar to the one at the school gate before. Someone had put on a few endgames in the corner. It was the kind of deposit that was 10 yuan, and it said that one was 5 yuan and one was 10 yuan. If you win, you will get money.

Xia Xin is not a chess master. He always feels that these endgames cannot be won. Every time he sees people, he loses. Even if there is a win, it is still a responsibilities.

Wu Baiyun and Feiyi were studying the endgame with great enthusiasm.

Wu Baiyun was there, and Fei was beside him, "Go here and here."

"He jumped at the general."

"Block with cannon..."

“What about here…

The two of them were also idle.

It attracted Xuanfeng into it, "You two are so stupid..."

Xia Xin looked around and saw lightning and thunder in the distance, the sound of rain roared, and the heavy rain drifted away in the sky. The dense rain curtain blocked the view, making people unable to see even things 50 meters away.

Some people are watching the endgame here. A few drivers with dusty arms and big waists are squatting in front of the eaves, chatting happily while eating instant noodles. This is their rare rest, and instant noodles are also an economical and affordable food.

A couple stood in front of the door and looked at the rain curtain, and were fine. They were so unlucky today. They came out to have fun, but why did they encounter such heavy rain?

Then the slim woman was in the man's arms and remembered the bag she saw at noon, and said coquettishly, "I just want that bag."

“That bag is too expensive.”

"What do I want, what do I want"

The couple is quite fucked.

There was another family of four who went out for a trip. My father drove the car to the eaves and asked my mother and two children to get out of the car first, and then stopped the car by themselves, and ran back quickly in the rain.

The 7-8-year-old sister asked softly, "Mom, when will you see the big lion?"

The mother smiled and replied, "I'm afraid it won't work now. The rain is too heavy, wait for tomorrow."

The girl blinked her eyes again and asked, "With such heavy rain, will Mr. Lion get sick from the rain?"

The boy replied with disgust, "You are so stupid. The lion is so furry and fluffy. It's like we've been wearing down jackets all the time, how could we get sick?"

The girl really replied, "But do you still have a cold when you wear a down jacket?"

"I, I..."

The boy stammered and stopped talking.

The mother smiled gently, ignored the two guys' nonsense, and handed the towel to the father who had just run over.

Dad took the towel and wiped it casually, saying, "Go in and have a meal."

My mother thought, "It's not a good deal to eat here, it's enough for us to have a meal at the hotel. We also brought a lot of things, including eight-treasure porridge, instant noodles, chicken legs, etc., which can be eaten after hot."

The father smiled, "It's okay, it's rare to come out. The budget is still there, it's okay, it's okay, let's go."

He took his mother in with his brother and sister who were quarreling...

Xia Xin stood like this, looking at the appearance of all living beings nearby.

In fact, he felt that everyone was not happy, and everyone had their own worries. With Xia Xin's keen observation, it was natural that those truck drivers were worried about whether the goods would be delayed and whether they would deduct wages. For example, couples were worried about how much private money the bag would emptiate him, but if they didn't buy it, would their girlfriends get angry? For example, the responsible father was actually worried about how much budget was left and he had to work overtime when he went back. It was obvious that he was just a working class.

Obviously... there should be troubles, but everyone is very happy.

All the people here, except for him, seem to be in a separate world, and the others seem to be in another happy world. They die under the Demon Lord every day.

Xia Xin didn't understand why he felt so strange.

He felt that he should have more than everyone here combined, but he could not be happy at all.

They are much richer than themselves in spirit.

Xia Xin reached out and held a hand that quietly reached into his pocket, looking at the vulgar man next to him expressionlessly.

The man wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't pull it back. He smiled dryly, "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Xia Xin looked at the man's pale face and thin skin, shook his head and said, "If I see you slip into someone else's pocket, I will interrupt your hand if you slide."

After that, I let go of the man and I was too lazy to say more.

The man ran very fast.

Xia Xinyi looked up and saw the transformed snake. The transformed snake stood in the other corner, leaning against the wall, and casting his sight to him.

He thought about it, walked over quickly, and came to the side of the snake.

The snake seemed to be dressed in black and wore a magician's hat.

Xia Xin stood beside the snake, looking at the "rattle" rain outside, and whispered, "Get up, I don't seem to have a good conversation with you."

He felt something from the eyes that had just turned into a snake.

The snake turned to the wall, stretched out its index finger, raised its hat brim, and looked into the distance quietly. There was no expression on its thin face.

"Get up, what is your wish? Is it a world-class magician? Do you perform in front of the whole world? I don't seem to know you."

The snake transformed into a snake spoke, "You don't know me, but you don't know everyone in the Gods Killing Society."

“…”

"You focus on your sister, so you ignore the thoughts of everyone around you. You don't understand what everyone is thinking, what everyone wants to do, you don't even understand, who likes you, who gradually starts to hate you, if this continues, it will really fall apart."

"……Forehead."
To be continued...