Food Hunter

　　 A Buddha jumped off the wall and conquered a group of immature tongues.

　　 Today, this delicacy from southern China is the first time that the Phantom Brigade has been opened, and it will surely be inscribed in the bottom of my heart in the future.

After 　　 was full, the invitation to join the group was never mentioned again, and Luo was a lot worried.

　　 Thinking of tomorrow's affairs, Luo asked the brigade to sit back and watch. There was no need to help him, but not to help Meteor Street.

　　 From a standpoint, the brigade should stand on the side of Meteor Street.

　　 Luo didn't want March and their relationship with Meteor Street to stalemate, but he didn't want the brigade to stand there.

　　 The brigade agreed to Luo's request. Even Franklin could only be forced into neutrality when the minority obeyed the majority.

　　Maki and the three of them had a very clear attitude. They obviously regarded Luo more importantly than Meteor Street. If it weren't for Luo's resolute attitude to let them not interfere, they would have to participate in everything.

　　 Kulolo believes that the relationship between the brigade and Luo is more important than Meteor Street.

　　 Although Luo will not join the brigade, it does not prevent them from establishing a good and lasting relationship.

　　 They all agreed to Luo's request. In fact, there is another reason why Luo didn't want the brigade to participate, that is, he was worried that March and the others would get in the way and did not help, and they would trip him in the end.

　　 Although the threat of firearms to people with first-rate abilities is almost negligible, it has a great deterrent effect on people with second-rate or third-rate abilities.

　　 It's a pity that, in Luo's eyes, it is estimated that even the current Wojin can't resist bullets, let alone Nobunaga and March. As for Kulolo, because he has not played against each other, he can't tell.

　　 If this view is known to March and the others, Luo will probably be hung up and whipped. Anyway, they can agree to watch without saying the reason, then it would be better not to say it.

　　 It was late at night, and the people gathered together dispersed.

　　Maki's home is too small. Considering that there is an extra Sambika, Luo stayed at Wojin's house. This was the last night in Meteor Street.

　　 Sambika is not familiar with her place of birth, so naturally she will go wherever Luo goes, so she stays at Wojin's house together. Fortunately, Wojin's house is big enough and the room is enough.

　　 Seeing Luo and Sambika staying at Wojin's house, March returned to his home.

　　 She jumped onto the hammock, lay down on her back, and stared at the ceiling in the darkness.

　　 The faint moonlight came in through the gap in the window, forming a band of light, just above her face.

　　 She suddenly took out the pearl necklace, held it in the light belt and looked at it quietly, and immediately thought of the scene when Luo threw the two small pearls to Wojin and Nobunaga, and a smile appeared on her face.

　　 "Even if you don't want to join the group, you have to join me!"

　　 After muttering to herself, March put the necklace on her neck, then put the pearls in her clothes and slowly closed her eyes.

　　...

　　 The next morning.

　　 Luo and Sambika went out together and walked on the streets of West Street.

　　 The plan for a day lies in the morning. This phenomenon is vividly demonstrated in Meteor Street. It was only around 8 o'clock in the morning that many people could be seen on the street.

　　 Speaking of it, when he first came to Meteor Street, March went out early every morning.

　　 The two walked on the main street, and the people passing by did not pay attention to them.

　　 "Wait until this matter is understood, what are your plans for the future?" Luo glanced ahead and asked softly.

　　 Sambika kept a distance from Luo, and said calmly: "I don't know."

　　 Luo was startled slightly, and then smiled: "Don't leave at all."

　　 Sambika raised her eyes and glanced at Luo, then she turned her gaze back and remained silent.

　　 The agreed time limit was three months, and now it's almost here. Sambika doesn't need to stay with Luo. Originally, the muddy water Luo didn't want her to visit, she took the initiative to visit.

　　 has been with Luo for almost three months, and she doesn't even know what she got.

　　Because of the special nature of the body, I have always been alone, and I have thought that I will walk alone like this in my future life.

　　 Walking with people, she didn't even think about it before she met Luo, and she even resisted it a little bit.

　　 However, during the time she was with Luo, she felt very relaxed. If she left like this, she would not be greedy for that relaxed feeling afterwards.

　　 Seeing Sambika's silence, Luo thought she was unwilling, and a touch of regret passed in his eyes to end the topic.

　　There are many places I want to go. It is best to have a doctor with me, but if Sambika is unwilling, Luo will not force it.

　　 The two walked in silence, the street was straight, and the outline of the church could be seen from a distance. After crossing the church, you can see the East Street. After a short walk, you can reach the house of the Elder East Street.

　　 There are a lot of people on the street, but Luo Yan can hardly see half of them.

　　 Although I stayed in Meteor Street for a few months, I basically stayed with Markey and others, and paid little attention to the people in Meteor Street.

　　 Just as he sighed slightly, a sturdy middle-aged man walked in front of him.

When 　　 Luo saw the middle-aged man, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

　　 The middle-aged man is Marza, the man who used him as an excuse to find trouble with Marge, and the culprit involved in the relationship between the two brothers.

　　 If I remember correctly, when I went to copy Cook’s hometown that day, one of Cook’s men who beat me down did not see Marza. After that, he didn’t pay attention to Marza, just as a small shrimp.

　　 When Luo noticed Marza, Marza also saw Luo, his body shook suddenly and froze in place.

　　 He watched Luo come, and in his eyes once used to being arrogant and domineering, there was only deep fear and disbelief at this time.

　　 Why is Luo here? Isn’t he dead?

　　 He just stared at Luo walking slowly, his body trembling like chaff.

　　 Such obvious anomalies caused Sambika to notice Marza, and then turned her head to look at Luo. She felt that the strange reaction of this middle-aged man must have something to do with Luo.

　　 Perceived Sambika’s gaze~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Luo did not react at all. He only looked at it coldly for a moment, then retracted his gaze and stopped looking at Marza

　　 Luo and Sambika just passed Marza, who was standing still and trembling with fear.

　　 After Luo and Sambika walked out several tens of meters, Marza fell to his knees in despair, eyes full of panic and horror.

　　 He saw Luo's eyes, and felt a deep sorrow after he was afraid.

　　 What kind of look is that? Condescending? No, it should be the way humans look when they look at ants, right?

　　 That's right...

　　 At that moment, he was regarded as an ant by Luo, an ant who was not qualified to even ask him to lift his foot.

　　 "Ha, ha ha..."

　　 Marza propped his hands on the ground, and made a series of inexplicable sorrows that only he could hear. A drop of water fell on the ground one after another, and was greeted by his sweat.

　　 "Who is that?" Sambika asked after walking a few hundred meters.

　　 "A person who has troubled me before, I forgot the name." Luo said lightly.

　　 Sambika lost interest when he heard it.

　　 The two people walking towards East Street did not pay much attention to the people on the street.

　　 At the intersection on the side of the street leading to the laneway, there were two young people, one old and one small, standing at the intersection, all looking at Luo Yuan from the back.

　　 The old woman is an old woman with a brass pipe in her hand, and the younger one is a black-haired and black-eyed teenager with a package in her hand.

　　 "Do you know that kid?" The old woman took a cigarette.

　　 "I have seen it twice." The black-haired boy replied.

　　If Luo was here, he would definitely recognize that the teenager was an Irfan, and the old woman smoking a pipe was the proprietress of the West Street clothing store. The service attitude was very poor, so Luo remembered it clearly.