Ye Feng looked at the fireplace with three or five npc adventurer hunters in ragged clothes, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The Smiling Demon, who is only a few steps away from him, is no longer the Smiling Demon he had known before.

He sat on a dirty wooden bench, tall and thin. The red flames that occasionally emerged from the fireplace reflected half of his cheeks. He was still bearded and unkempt, but he could not hide his delicate and elegant face.

His eyes were as bright and clear as crystal, but as deep and melancholy as the sky. He talked with a few NPCs, and his spirit was flying and seemed full of energy, but for some reason, Ye Feng felt that he was as lonely as a poplar in the desert, so lonely that he could not tolerate the world...

Ye Feng couldn't describe his feeling at this moment. He only knew that what the smiling demon contained was a very deep temperament, as calm as a lake, making people involuntarily want to get close to each other, and as cold as ice, making people unable to help but feel sad and sad at the end of the world.

He was like a contradictory object, but he was so contradictory, as if all the qualities were so natural to him.

A peerless man? This thought passed through his mind, and Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh.

Until now, until he saw the smiling demon who took off the mask, or rather Ye Yu Liufeng, he truly understood why after four years, nearly one million former subordinates of Tianfeng League were still rather scattered than joining the association. Why did the era of Tianfeng League ended, and they were still determined to wait for their kingly return!

It is not only because of Ye Yu Liufeng's invincible strength that surpasses everyone, but also because Ye Yu Liufeng has led them to achieve so many glorious glory.

He himself has a unique charm and temperament that is indescribable. As long as he stands there, without moving or talking, he can feel the power of being close and convinced and willing to fight side by side with him.

"It's a pity that I was born in the wrong era. If I were born in an ancient chaotic world with golden swords and iron horses, and throwing whips and flowing, he would become a hero in the world!" Ye Feng had such a strange thought in his heart, and for a moment, his thoughts were mixed and his thoughts were flying in a daze.

...

"Hey, it seems that you admire me very much. Is it because I am handsome and I am ashamed of you? Boy, think about it, I am so big, and there are not many people as specific as I am handsome. You still have a very advantage in your appearance..."

"Ah?" Ye Feng suddenly woke up, looked up at the smiling demon again. The extraordinary temperament just now was gone, and it recovered the hateful appearance that made people couldn't help but want to beat him up.

Ye Feng was so confused. He really couldn't figure out that temperament could be used to change it, and it could be changed so quickly.

He was about to retort, but he saw the smiling demon picking up a bottle of hot wine from the fireplace and standing up, and greeting a few NPCs that looked like poor people: "I'm glad to know you. One of my friends is here. Let's talk about it next time I meet!"

"Oh, then don't bother, generous adventurer, looking forward to meeting you next time!" Several NPCs also stood up, and then said to friends, don't hug each of the smiling demons one by one.

The smiling demon nodded, then walked to the wooden table beside the window with the bottle, and then waved to the bartender: "Please bring your signature dishes and two more bottles of ale." Then he pointed to the few npcs next to the fireplace: "Give them a serving as well, they are my friends!"

Ye Feng sat down opposite the smiling demon, looking at him with a strange look, feeling confused again.

Is this guy's sense of inclusion too exaggerated? It's clear that this attitude is not different from the reality.

"What? I feel very strange?" The smiling demon grinned, picked up the wine glass that was upside down on the table and filled it with Ye Feng. "A cup tastes very good, it's a bit like burning a knife. Take a sip on a snowy day and feels comfortable."

Ye Feng watched the muddy wine fill the wine glass, and finally confirmed that the smiling demon invited him to drink the legendary npc alcoholic favorite, a low-quality ale wine worth five copper plates per bottle.

Ye Feng thought for a while, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. A burning pain in his throat was in his mouth, but when it flowed into his stomach, a warm feeling suddenly rose, and then flowed to his limbs, warm and unspeakable comfort.

"How is it?" The smiling demon smiled and seemed to have turned back to Ye Yu Liufeng. He looked at Ye Feng with a gentle look, as if he was looking at his old friend who had been reunited for a long time. Without words, a glass of wine and a look could make Ye Feng feel this inexplicable.

Friend! Nothing to do with your heart!

"Good wine!" Ye Feng smiled and drank the wine in the glass.

"Haha, the child is teachable!" The smiling demon laughed happily, sincerely, without bitterness.

"Eternity is just a game for most players, and for a small number of people, it is a tool for making money, but for me it is a world, a real world!" He turned his face slightly and looked at the dancing snow outside the window, his voice was very light, as if he was talking to himself.

Ye Feng didn't say anything, and filled himself with a cup, sipped in a small sip, and listened quietly to him.

"In the eyes of others, npc is just a bunch of data, and I think you are the same for many times."

Ye Feng nodded, defaulting.

"But if you observe carefully and interact with them, you will find that in this world they are no different from us. They will laugh, cry, be happy and be sad. Their world also has intrigue, but they are more simple and kind. I have many friends, NPC friends, very sincere, this kind of relationship will last until I leave eternity or be replaced by new online games and stop operating!"

"It's no exaggeration to say that my NPC friends are everywhere in every corner of the Chinese region. In many cases, I can get help from them. For example, when you squat in the Mercenary Union every day waiting for the mercenary mission to refresh, as long as I want, I can easily receive three, five, or even more trigger tasks with generous rewards. Because I use NPC as friends, and they also use me as friends, my favorability is higher than you, and the probability of triggering tasks is naturally higher than you. Being friends with NPC is actually very simple, especially these poor adventurers and hunters. Just like just now, they only need a few copper plates and silver coins, and they can feel your generosity and sincerity, and these simple NPCs will naturally repay you in their way."

"For example, those high-end equipment, gems, drawings, formulas, others are struggling to find something that is unavailable, and as long as I am willing to look for it, I rarely come back empty-handed. Because they don't know the clues and don't know where to look for it. And I found and passed eleven levels just by hiding the wild map."

Eleven! Ye Feng was shocked. It has been half a year since he made only one hidden copy of the wild picture he made, and it is also the exclusive hidden copy of Lan Yumian's transfer to the Demon Shadow Wu. To put it bluntly, it has nothing to do with him.

The smiling demon continued: "The clue that I found so many hidden copies and various treasure chests and treasure points is what you find in your opinion through chatting with these npcs that are extremely painful."

"Look at the mission, treasure, these things that are hard to come by for you seem so easy to me. Sometimes it's so simple, but few people understand, and few people are willing to deal with these sloppy and dirty, useless NPCs. Do you know the cost of the two forbidden spell magic scrolls I used?"

Ye Feng shook his head, but gradually understood in his heart why the smiling demon asked him to meet and why he chose the meeting place in an inconspicuous tavern.
Chapter completed!