Not only the food was not good, but also the place to rest was not good. Jiang Mo didn't eat the food at all. Those dishes were hardly eaten by people. The soldiers of the summoning army were about to cry. We had to eat them. Pretending to be refugees, how could we not eat them? But we all have dried meat in our hands. It's the meat of all kinds of animals. Who wants to eat it?

But I have to eat.

The next day, Jiang Mo came to the mine in a daze. He didn't eat breakfast at all. He thought that there was no one in the mine. He came in first and secretly chewed a few mouthfuls of dried meat. But he didn't expect that the three winged angel came earlier than Jiang Mo!

"Well? Captain, how early is it? " Jiang Mo looks at the three winged angel curiously.

Three wings angel also looked at Jiang Mo: "you didn't go to have breakfast?"

Jiang Mo rolled his eyes: "I don't know what to cook. I'm afraid I'll die!"

"Hoo! You have to understand how the angels get so much food all at once? Here, this is for you The three winged angel took out something like steamed bread from the ring, because the face of the world is different from what Jiang Mo remembered. The familiar thing is like steamed bread, but certainly not.

"And this one, you eat it quickly, it will be broken if you are seen."

The three winged angel also looked out nervously for fear of being found.

Jiang Mo took the food and looked at the three winged angel.

The three winged angel said: "don't think about it. You deserve it. Yesterday's hard work satisfied the archangel. So, it's also a reward for you. Go on today!"

Jiang Mo chewed a steamed bread like cake, so he called it a cake. Jiang Mo thought to himself, chewing dried meat.

"Don't worry. Today is stronger than yesterday. These guys didn't eat yesterday. Today, they all ate!"

"Cluck! It's up to you! "

Jiang Mo nodded and ate quickly, but it was really dry.

"Captain, do you have water?" Jiang Mo looked up at the three winged angel.

Three wings angel shook his head, helplessly took out his kettle: "what did you do in the past?" The three winged angel thinks the supervisor is very special. He seems not afraid of himself at all! No, he didn't even care about the angels around him.

Jiang Mo opened the kettle and drank it, frowning as he drank: "what's the taste?"

The three winged angel looks at Jiang Mo awkwardly. It's his own kettle. How can it have a strange smell?

"It smells good?" Jiang Mo looked at it strangely, but he didn't look at the red faced three winged angel.

"Oh! What did you just say? " Jiang Mo looked at the three winged angel.

"Well? You, what did you do in the past! " The three winged angels were sitting on the skin and did not dare to look up.

"Me? He's a tramp. He's been wandering all his life. He doesn't have a place to live, but he's also a cosmopolitan! " What Jiang Mo said is really a little sad, but it's also true. Jiang Mo has not found a home until now, that is Shenshan. However, before him, he was walking everywhere, and he didn't really stop.

"You're so pathetic?" The three winged angel looked at Jiang Mo sympathetically.

Jiang Mo said with a smile: "how can we call it pitiful? I've killed dragons, demons and bimon. What's the pity? " Jiang Mo almost said that I had killed angels!

But the three winged angel shook his head: "I don't believe it! If you're so powerful, how can you become a refugee? "

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