"Is it starting? You're really in a hurry."
In the fried chicken shop, two men were eating fried chicken and drinking cola. It was pouring rain outside, and on a rainy day, cola and chicken wings were truly the beautiful dream of a joyous homebody.
"Yes, it's starting." The fried chicken shop owner nodded and said, "But at this point, we can't participate, so don't let your blood boil."
"Don't worry, it's been so many years, I'm not who I used to be." The cafe owner, smiling, waved his hand, and a bottle of beer appeared out of thin air in front of him. He opened it and took a joyful sip: "But the Lord of Eternal Darkness is really playing a cool trick, not directly attacking the protagonist, which means we can't intervene according to the agreement, a real bastard."
