I'm not a drama god

"I want to eat spicy hotpot."

Jiang Xiaohua pointed at a shop nearby that had not yet opened for business and said eagerly.

"Where can we get spicy hot pot so early in the morning?" Sun Bumian sighed. "At this hour, we should eat porridge or rice noodle rolls! Something warm and nourishing is better than your spicy hot pot that hurts our stomach, isn't it?"

In the early morning on the streets of Lingxu Realm, three figures were walking side by side on the roadside. Jian Changsheng was wearing a mask and looking around furtively.

"You said... I won't be recognized, right?"

"...?"

"I, I am at least a little famous in the Xuanyu Realm, and I have been in the newspaper, okay?" Jian Changsheng couldn't help but speak.

"Those in the newspapers are basically their side profile shots, right? And the pictures are so blurry, how can I remember what he looks like?" Sun Bumian waved his hand. "Besides, look at how sneaky you are now... How does that look like the famous General Jian? He wouldn't even recognize you if he stood right in front of you!"

"..."

Jian Changsheng felt that what Sun Bumian said seemed to make sense, but he also felt a little disappointed and sighed regretfully.

"There's still over an hour until the meeting starts... Let's have breakfast first."

Sun Bumian randomly picked a roadside breakfast shop and walked in. Jian Changsheng and Jiang Xiaohua were indeed a little hungry, so they followed closely behind.

Next second,

The three of them froze in place at the same time.

I saw two very familiar faces sitting at the first table at the door.

One was a boy eating his meal with his drawing board on his back, and the other was an arrogant scoundrel with his feet practically propped up on the table next to him. Both of them were busy eating noodles, but when they saw three people approaching from the door out of the corner of their eyes, they were both stunned...

The air suddenly fell into dead silence.

"What would you three like to eat?" The boss didn't notice the strange atmosphere and came up to us with a smile on his face.

Sun Bumian put away his expression as if he had seen a ghost and replied with a smile:

"Hmm...do you have porridge?"

"Sorry, our house is a noodle shop."

"Oh, then give me a large plate of noodles."

"Two." Jian Changsheng stretched out two fingers.

"Three servings." Jiang Xiaohua was about to hold out three fingers, but after a moment's thought, she seemed to feel that it wasn't enough, so she silently held out another one, "...four servings."

"Okay! Please take your seats."

As the boss returned to the kitchen, only Jian Changsheng and a few others were left in the breakfast shop.

The 9 of Hearts finally couldn't hold it back any longer and asked with wide eyes:

"Why are you here?"

"I was just about to ask, why are you here?" Jian Changsheng immediately asked back.

"We're here to cause trouble... no, we're here for a meeting!" Hongxin said confidently, "Didn't that person say we can come whenever we want?"

"Yes, we are here for a meeting as well..." Jian Changsheng thought for a long time, not knowing what to say. He just glanced at the two of them silently, "No... everyone is here, right?"

"Haha, what do you think?"

"..."

Sun Bumian and Jiang Xiaohua sat down at the next table. Jian Changsheng glanced at the drawing board behind the Eight of Plum Blossoms and pointed at it in confusion:

"What's drawn on this?"

On the drawing board of the Eight of Clubs, there was still the "Old Man Red King Picture" that he had stopped working on. Without saying a word, he took the painting down and handed it to Jian Changsheng:

"I'm giving you the Red King I drew."

"Is this the Red King?!"

Jian Changsheng stared at the painting with wide eyes for a few seconds, then he breathed a sigh of relief as if a huge stone had been lifted from his heart...

What did I say?

The Red King can’t be the guy with the 6 of Hearts!

Sun Bumian also came over to take a look, then sat back unhappily. After a while, the boss brought four bowls of noodles.

Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian each had a bowl, and Jiang Xiaohua ate two bowls, lowering her head to show off, and soon they finished all four bowls... The three of them looked up and found that the 9 of Hearts and the 8 of Clubs had been eaten long ago, and two pairs of eyes were staring at them eagerly.

Jian Changsheng:......

"Boss, check out." Jian Changsheng raised his hand helplessly and slammed the money directly on the table, "Check out the table next door as well."

The 9 of Hearts smiled:

"Thank you, Hei... uh... thank you, Boss Wubing! You're so generous!"

Seeing Jian Changsheng frantically making the "shut up" gesture, even someone as slow-witted as the 9 of Hearts reacted immediately and changed his words.

"The boss is generous." Club 8 also added.

The five of them looked at each other, then stood up and walked out of the store at the same time.

The boss hurried out of the kitchen and saw that the five people were about to leave. He was slightly stunned, and then immediately shouted:

"Take care, General Jian. Come often!"

Jian Changsheng outside the door staggered violently.

Then the five people ran away in the blink of an eye as if they had seen a ghost.

The boss shrugged, looked back at the two tables with noodle bowls, and muttered to himself suspiciously:

"Strange... Is what I cooked not tasty today?"

……

"Damn! He's been recognized!" Jian Changsheng scratched his head, still unable to recover from what he just said. "He...isn't...Cube. Didn't you say you couldn't recognize him?!"

Sun Bumian spread his hands helplessly.

"You're a celebrity now. It's hard not to recognize you." The Nine of Hearts grinned and put her arm around his shoulder. "Not bad, newbie. You've grown faster than I expected."

Jian Changsheng smiled embarrassedly, "But the noodles here are really average, they don't taste very good."

"Indeed, it is far from the South China Sea boundary." Sun Bumian nodded.

Jiang Xiaohua didn't respond, but just touched her belly, seeming a little confused.

Five people were standing on the street of Lingxu Realm. There were many people around them moving in a certain direction. Most of them were teenagers or young people, like students... At the same time, Jian Changsheng also saw a couple of parents pulling a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child and trying to drag the child home.

"I'm not going home! I'm going to White Dove Square to watch the meeting!"

"What do you know, little brat? White Dove Square will be full of criminals soon. Are you going there to get yourself killed?!"

"Impossible! Lingxu Jun is there, Lingxu Jun will protect us!"

"I want to watch Twilight Society!"

"..."

The 9 of Hearts watched the scene with a half-smile, and waited until they were far away before speaking slowly:

"I never thought that one day there would be a realm that would become so lively because of our arrival... Oh, I mean lively in the literal sense."

"...If you don't add the second half of the sentence, no one will think the wrong thing."

The five people followed the crowd towards Baige Square. According to the content in the newspaper, the "Century Talks" between the Lingxu Realm and the Dusk Society were held in Baige Square, and there were no restrictions on the public attending. Therefore, many brave residents of the Lingxu Realm wanted to come over and watch the excitement.

The 9 of Hearts glanced at the crowd, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised:

"Really..."

"So many acquaintances..."