In other words, recharging his energy is his best preparation!

......

The next day, Mo Jing’s knife disappeared!

But he didn't look too surprised.

He knew that Ace was not a person who gave up easily. Originally, he was still thinking about how this guy would challenge him for a fight.

I didn't expect it to be such a simple and straightforward way.

As always, he went to the old man's house and had a breakfast cooked by Dada himself.

I wrapped one in paper when I left,

Say goodbye to Dada and walk towards the forest.

It’s no secret that he practices swordplay in the forest every morning. The hunters and fish killers in the town all know it.

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It is not difficult for Ace to get this news.

Sure enough, not long after walking into the forest, I saw Ace dozing off on a tree trunk.

"You are so slow!"

As if sensing Mo Jing's arrival, Ace opened his eyes and complained.

There was no surprise in his tone, as if he was sure from the beginning that Mo Jing would come to the appointment.

Just like Mo Jing is sure that he will definitely invite another fight!

Maybe... this can be considered a tacit understanding?

He threw the knife to Mo Jing, stood up from the tree trunk, and said with a smile: "No one will come here, right? Let's have a good fight, Mo Jing!"

Mo Jing took the knife from mid-air and did not rush to draw it. Instead, he took out a bag of steaming dumplings.

Dada’s loving breakfast!

"Aren't you going to fight after breakfast?"

He asked with a smile.

Huh?

Ace was stunned and said smoothly: "This kind of thing is not at all..."

Gululu~~~~

The forest felt a little quiet for a while.

People with excellent physical fitness actually scream extra loudly when they are hungry!

"I'm hungry, hahaha..." Ace scratched the back of his head and laughed awkwardly: "Thanks, I didn't see it, you are a pretty good person!"

He jumped off the tree trunk and was about to come over.

But Mo Jing saw Mo Jing wrapping the dumplings again and placing them under the roots of the tree behind him.

He slowly drew his sword and held it in front of him, like a samurai guarding the dumpling.

A playful voice came from his mouth:

"If you beat me, you will have something to eat!"

Ace: "..."

He pressed the brim of his hat lightly, his aura gradually becoming dangerous, and the fighting spirit in his eyes could no longer be concealed!

"I take back what I said before, you are such a bad guy!"

"Each and each other!"

Mo Jing smiled and said,

Lean over, step forward, and suddenly rush forward!

Strike first!

Ace was drowned in a bright silver sword light!
Chapter completed!