While the group of gray robes were chatting and spanking, Bandit Tang had already roasted rabbits and pheasants.

First, he brought a large bunch to the gray-robed leader and said, "The ones just baked are the most delicious. Sir, how do you like it first? If you think the taste is not strong enough, I will add some chili powder for you."

"Young man, he will do something good." The gray-robed leader became more and more satisfied with Tang Bandit. He actually raised his noble right hand covered with grease and patted Tang Bandit's shoulder and asked: "How old are you?"

"14." Tang Bandit said.

Shamelessly, I say one and a half years younger. After all, the younger you are, the less able you are to control your energy, right?

"I see you are quite clever. Are you interested in coming to our Flame Shrine?" The gray-robed leader actually took the initiative to offer an olive branch to Tang Bandit.

Tang Bandit showed an incredible expression on his face and asked excitedly: "Sir, are you telling the truth? You didn't lie to me?"

"You brat, how can you talk? Where is our Flame Shrine? Who is our boss? Can he talk to you?"

"That's right, let me tell you, don't be ignorant of your blessings... When we wanted to enter the Flame Shrine, we had to ask grandfather and grandma everywhere to find middlemen for introductions..."

"Our brother Long is the captain and will soon be the adjutant. With him protecting you, you can enjoy the hot food and drink in the Flame Shrine... Boy, just wait for the beauty...

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After being introduced by the people around him, Tang Bandi realized that this opportunity was "rare", and he was moved to tears and said: "Thank you, sir, thank you... My whole family is grateful to you...

....Eat meat, sir, please eat more meat..."

The old man also came over to say kind words and thanked the gray-robed leader for his regard for Tang Bandit.

The gray-robed leader was lifted up to the sky, and the barbecue in his hand became more and more delicious.

Tang Bandit looked at the gray-robed leader and said with a humble face: "Sir, I just heard that you are looking for someone...Who are you looking for? I am very familiar with this area, maybe I can help a little bit.

Just a small favor."

"You're a little brat, how can you help?" The gray-robed leader obviously didn't believe Tang Bandit could really help, but he was very satisfied with his enthusiastic and proactive attitude. "A master like that can stab you to death with one finger.

You'd better live well, and when you get to our shrine, you'll be responsible for grilling meat for me."

"Yes, yes, listen to your Majesty. Listen to your Majesty." Tang Bandit smiled sincerely.

The leader in gray robe finished the chicken skewers in his hand and said hello: "Okay, okay, brothers, eat quickly. After we are full, we will continue to work. There are still many families who have not touched the skewers."

"Yes, sir." The gray robes began to devour the food.

The gray-robed leader looked back at Tang Bandit and asked, "What's your name?"

"Tang Bandit." Tang Bandit said.

"Tang Bandit, what a good name." The gray-robed leader nodded, looked at the old man, and said: "Your father seems to be a fool who can't hit a fart with three sticks. I never thought he could give you such a nice name.

name."

"It was taken by a gentleman in the village. He is literate," Tang Bandit said.

"No wonder." The gray-robed leader then took it for granted and said to the younger brother beside him: "Put a flame talisman on his door. From now on, he will be one of our own, and brothers from other teams will not come to investigate."

"Yes, brother."

So a younger brother took out a talisman with a flame pattern from his pocket and slapped it on the door.

In this way, other Flame Shrine teams or predator organizations will not come to check again when they see the flame talisman at the door.

What else should your own people check?

Tang Bandit was even more grateful, and kept sending the gray-robed brothers all the way away. He was so loyal that he wished he could go to the battlefield with the gray-robed leader right there and die.

"Brother, come and play when you have time!" Tang Bandit shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice choked with sobs.

(ps: I’m too lazy to split it up, so I’ll update it two chapters at a time.

In addition, feel free to throw away any tickets you like. Lao Liu and Tang Bandit can be easily dismissed.
Chapter completed!