Chapter 168 What kind of three o'clock? Let's drink tea first!
After leaving the general's mansion, Yan Qing thoughtfully set up a star raft for Yao Luo's return journey.

"Yao Luo, we have a long way to go. See you next time."

Looking at this lovable young swordsman, Yao Luo smiled and nodded.

"Will do."

After the cabin door closed and Yan Qing returned home, Yao Luo leaned back on the seat and let out a long sigh.

"Ah, there is really no peace these days."

Yao Luo saw Jing Yuan's test just now. This was the only person he couldn't see through in his journey so far. The last person he could make such an evaluation of was the "Joyful" Star God.

Thinking of the "Joy" Star God Aha, Yao Luo's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Yao Luo guaranteed that in this galaxy, there were probably not many people who would have the opportunity like him to face the Star God himself.

It is also possible that the one who appeared in front of Yao Luo was just an incarnation of Aha.

But the mystery and power as deep as the ocean made Yao Luo feel for the first time the same powerlessness that humans feel when facing nature.

With his fists clenched slightly, Yao Luo still hadn't figured out why Aha targeted him?
You know, this kind of "prank" started with the Yalilo VI incident.

No, it might have been even earlier. I’m afraid that when Yao Luo just came to this world, on the Black Tower Space Station, that guy had probably already set his sights on him.

"Memory, exploration, collapse, hunting... Unknowingly, I have gained so much power in my body." Yao Luo sighed.

It is hard to imagine that just a few years ago he was still a happy college student who was just eating and waiting to die.

And now he has multiple destinies in one, an identity that even Yao Luo himself cannot explain clearly.

"Whether you can hear me or not, I still want to say:"

"Aha, your horse is gone!"

Yao Luo fiercely raised his middle finger towards the sky. Although the suffering gave him strength, the experience therein was probably not something that ordinary people could endure.

Sitting in his seat, Yao Luo held his head in his hands and began to think, what should he do before Xing and the others came to Luofu?
“If you want to understand a place, you must first understand its food!”

"Besides, I'm not just eating for myself. Xing and the others are here, so shouldn't I be the 'host' and entertain them?"

"On Beloberg, there is nothing good to eat except for those fish dishes. I will never let my friend suffer such humiliation in Luofu!"

"It's definitely not because I want to eat something or something like that, absolutely not!"

Yao Luo slapped his thigh and couldn't help but admire his own "noble" idea, but soon he became depressed again.

Because his pockets are probably cleaner than his face right now.

"Uh, I lost all the communication equipment a long time ago."

Yao Luo scratched his head. The power he had just used to contact the train was already the few remaining "memory" in his body. The rest of this power should be saved for when it is needed more.

After all, Yao Luo here is nominally also his own "clone".

Of course, the body that exists now is his "true self", and the other one with more power is working as a "bricklayer" in the collapsed world. "After all, repairing the world bubble is also considered repair, isn't it?"

Yao Luo turned into a big character and leaned back in a chair, thinking about what means he should use to have a full meal.

"Speaking of which, there should be a lot of martial arts schools in Luofu, right?"

"Hehehe, this is a good idea..."

A "super smart" idea appeared in Yao Luo's mind:

"Kick the gym!"

If I win, I don't ask for anything from the martial arts school's signature dish. It shouldn't be too much to ask the other party to give me a good meal, right?
"By the way, I can also familiarize myself with the martial artists' moves in Luofu before competing with Yanqing again."

"Killing two birds with one stone. I am such a genius!"

With a clap of his hands, Yao Luo made up his mind.

The martial artists on Luofu never dreamed that they were about to face a "catastrophe" just because of a meal.

………………

Xingcha Port Center, Tourist Area.

In this port, there is a constant stream of foreign guests, and there are countless people in strange costumes. However, among the crowd, there is one person whose figure is particularly conspicuous.

His long golden hair was like silk, his light green pupils contained intelligence and wisdom, his slender white clothes looked extremely luxurious, but these were not the most eye-catching things. Behind him, there was a giant object that looked extremely gorgeous.

It was a pure white coffin with intricate decorations. A metal clock compass was exposed on the outside of the coffin, and in the center there were decorations of blooming flowers and vines. It looked quite heavy, but this person carried it on his back as if it was nothing.

Although Luofu has an inclusive and open culture, carrying a coffin in broad daylight still attracted the attention of others.

And this striking person had a face that could cause Walter to have PTSD.

His every move seemed aimless. He was neither pursuing interests nor in a hurry. He looked like he had come to Luofu for a trip.

Passing by a street food shop, the man put down the coffin on his back and waved to the shop owner.

"Boss, two cups of hot tea, please."

"Coming."

The boss, although surprised why the man ordered two cups of tea, showed good professionalism and did not ask any questions.

Two cups of hot tea were quickly brought to the table, and next to the coffin, there were two pots of plants used to decorate the store, peacefully enjoying the afternoon sun.

As peaceful as Luofu was at this moment, the man took a sip of the hot tea served to him, because he knew that this kind of peace would soon be gone.

Just like the branches that are "thriving" in the flowerpot at this moment.

　There is one more chapter, probably
　　
　
(End of this chapter)