After running out of the blacksmith shop, Wang Yu immediately became depressed again... This world is so big, where can I find Simba's soul of the craftsman?

My old man Simba didn't know why he became a waste, so he had no clue at all.

In the entanglement, Wang Yu sent a tragic mission to the alley opposite the blacksmith shop.

"Hey, why am I here for?" Wang Yu looked up and saw that this was not the territory of the old hermit.

Wang Yu was hesitating whether to greet the old hermit. The old hermit came uninvited and rolled to Wang Yu's feet like a dead dog.

"Wine, is there any wine?" the old hermit asked with a white face and trembling hand.

"Hey... do you care about what this is? This designer has a grudge against the elderly, and they all have such virtues." Wang Yu muttered, took out a bottle of wine from his bag, and gave the hermit a big mouthful.

"Oh, it's you, why do you think of seeing me, old man?" The hermit saw that the person in front of him was Wang Yu, and he laughed, wiped his mouth with his dirty sleeves, and asked with unsatisfactory desire.

"Teacher, you are also a master of your generation. Why do you have such virtue every day?" Wang Yu asked in anger. Could it be that the old hermit is also the same sad person as Simba?

Hearing Wang Yu's words, the hermit raised his eyebrows and said unhappily: "You are a kid with not even enough hair, how dare you inquire about me?"

"Uh, don't you tell me it's going to pull it... Do you want to drink?" Wang Yu narrowed his eyes and shook the bottle of wine in his hand.

"Think..." The hermit, the old and unpromising person, immediately compromised.

Wang Yu put the wine on the ground and said, "I have wine, do you have a story?"

"There are stories, but I can't ask about things." The hermit said alertly.

"Okay... I don't hesitate to know your trash." Wang Yu pointed to the blacksmith shop opposite and said, "Old Simba is very familiar with you."

In fact, Wang Yu knew that these two old guys were drinkers.

"Yeah, that's OK!" the hermit nodded.

"Tell me, when will his craftsman spirit not be able to get it?" Wang Yu asked.

The hermit picked up the wine bottle and sipped it: "The divine nature is very noble, and only the bravest and strongest warrior deserves it. Look at Old Simba's appearance, of course, he was not at the time of his decadence."

"When did he become decadent?" Wang Yu asked again.

As soon as Wang Yu said this, the hermit's eyes suddenly became deeper, and he held the wine bottle and said thoughtfully: "Only when it is most painful and sad, will men be decadent."

"Oh? You have been sad and sad when you say so?" Wang Yu began to off topic.

"It's been a long story. Back then, I... you guy, did you agree not to ask me?" The hermit was about to say something, and immediately reacted.

"Hehe!" Wang Yu smiled and said, "Don't care about these details. When did Simba feel the most sad?"

The hermit curled his lips: "You ask him, he has never told me, but you know his virtue, it must be because of the girl, this is a loser."

Hey, this old guy laughs fifty steps, I really don’t know what qualifications he has to laugh at others.

Wang Yu thought he could take out something from the hermit's mouth, but after a while he chatted, he realized that the Hermit and Simba were really just simple drinkers, and he had only a slight understanding of Simba's affairs. In the end, except for asking about the nonsense that men are prone to decadence when they are sad, he knew nothing else.

Helpless Wang Yu threw two bottles of wine for the hermit and left the alley. He asked on the Quanzhen Sect Channel with a dead horse as a horse or a horse. "If you encounter emotional problems, when will you be the most sad?"

"Hehe, I have no partner!"

It is indeed the unique style of Quanzhen Sect, and these animals are showing off their superiority all the time.

"Where is Brother Chun? Aren't you married? @Chunxiang" Wang Yu circled Chunxiang.

Chunxiang said proudly: "How could I have emotional problems? My wife kneeled down when she was angry."

"Oh? So awesome?" Wang Yu was shocked, and he could not have imagined that Chunxiang was so arrogant at home.

"Of course, the kung fu I kneel down is not something I can do." However, the next sentence revealed the essence.

"..." Wang Yu was stunned by Chunxiang's unique style.

Wuji asked about the trouble and said, "Qingxue, didn't you talk to Lao Niu before? Why don't you talk?"

"Do you want to die?" Yang Na posted a murderous expression on the channel. Wu Ji smiled and disappeared.

At this moment, Mu Zixian, who had never spoken much on the channel, suddenly said: "I think if I feel sad, it must be when you get married to someone else. I think I will definitely be very desperate at that time."

"Not bad! Mrs. Niu is right." Bao San suddenly agreed.

"What are you saying? We will never be separated. I love you..." Wang Yu shivered when he heard Mu Zixian say this, and shamelessly began to feel sexy in the group.

"Damn it, you two get out of here!" Seeing this, Wuji did not hesitate to silence the two of them.

Although Wuji banned him, Wang Yu had a clue because of Mu Zixian's words.

It seems that Simba's decadence is probably related to Alia's marriage.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu ran to the City Lord's Mansion. Willy was working in the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion, but the prefix had become the agent city lord.

Ignoring Willy, who was helping him, Wang Yu ran to the backyard and found Alia, who was sitting in a daze in the yard and asked, "Did you tell Simba when you got married?"

"What are you asking about this?" Alia asked vigilantly.

"Do you think I want to ask?" Wang Yu didn't give Alya a good look. Anyway, he was very resistant to this task with a wrong view.

"Invited!" Alia said lightly: "He also went to the wedding held at that time. I clearly remember Simba was sitting in the corner, crying sadly, and finally getting drunk. I'm sorry for him."

Although Alia said sorry, she had no sign of apologies in her tone, but she was a little proud, which made Wang Yu a little annoyed.

"You know you're sorry for him!" Wang Yu looked down on Alia unhappily, and then asked, "Where was the wedding held at that time?"

"City of Hope!" Alia's face was filled with a happy expression.

As soon as Alia finished speaking, Wang Yu received a message to change the task.

Mission change: Since ancient times, beauty has been so frugal, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty. The noble divine nature will naturally not follow the useless people without ambitions. In the City of Hope, the craftsman Simba became a mortal.

Mission goal: Go to the City of Hope to find Simba's craftsman's soul.

Sure enough, Simba's decadence has a direct relationship with Alia. I really don't know what this woman is thinking. She wants to invite Simba to go after getting married. Is it because Simba gave up or because she has no credit for being a spare tire and has worked hard to pity him? Could it be for the part-time money?

Wang Yu thought with disgust and left the city lord's mansion with great unhappiness.

To be honest, Wang Yu has never hated a task as much as he is now.

At the beginning, Wang Yu just instinctively resisted it. Now he is obviously unhappy and wants to give up the task at all times... But it is not easy to read Simba's spare tire, so Wang Yu had to endure the thought in his heart.

ps: It's so hard to write on your phone. As for why I write such a plot, I quietly tell you that the cat downstairs of my house is **... One of the orange cats beat the cat up. The cat was so meowing and annoyed that I was so annoyed.

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