Demon Vanquishing World.
Xu Jingming was having good food and wine at a restaurant.
Not bad. It's crispy on the outside but tender on the inside. Xu Jingming chewed on the meaty bone and drank another bowl of wine. The burning sensation rushed to his brain as it drew him extreme comfort. It's great.
He put down the bone in his hand and suddenly fell silent.
He looked at the feast and saw that most of it had been eaten. Usually, Uncle Qi will drink with me and happily discuss the standards of this restaurant with me. But now, no matter how good the food and wine are, there's just me.
After spending more than ten years together, Xu Jingming was already familiar with having Uncle Qi by his side.
Being alone, the taste of this wine and meat has lessened. Xu Jingming turned his head and looked at the people walking on the streets outside the window.