In a top-floor house in a residential area covered with white tiles.

A woman in tattered clothes sat on the sofa, gently stroking her sword.

It's like caressing your lover.

All kinds of voices were clamoring in her mind, as if they were fighting in her head.

It made her want to smash her head to pieces to give herself a moment of peace.

She knew that by doing this, although she would find peace, she would also leave this world forever.

She stroked her sword again and again, as if urging herself to make a decision quickly.

She is reluctant to leave this world. She feels nostalgia, pain and resentment, but she still cannot leave.

But instead of living like a madman, it is better to leave in a decent way and maintain the only dignity you have left.

Looking back on my life, I have been wandering for half of my life, struggling for half of my life, but in the end I ended up in this situation.

Thinking back to her childhood friends, she once thought that the other party got married and had children early, and she had a condescending mentality at that time.

I feel that the other person's life will end here.

Now that I think about it, ordinary people also have ordinary happiness, even though their faces have aged and they have been worrying about their children's future.

But there was a happy smile on his face.

There is no point in comparing who is living a better or worse life nowadays.

She devoted her life to martial arts. She did not regret living a lonely life. What she regretted was that if she had known that this was a dead end, she would have lived a simple life like an ordinary person.

On the path of warriors, they are all cannon fodder, or they will die on the interstellar battlefield.

Or you can just live in this city for half your life and eventually die of madness.

Their fate has already been determined.

In the path of martial arts, hard work is worthless in the face of talent.

And she even brought her only younger brother into the way of warrior.

She regretted it! Her brother's talent was average, and their family's financial situation was average.

She knew that her brother would follow the same path as her in the future, the harder he tried, the more desperate he would become.

There was more and more despair in her eyes, and the hand holding the sword was shaking slightly.

Her hands lost strength at this moment and she couldn't pull them out.

When the whispers in her ears became louder and louder, she made up her mind and drew her sword.

She was extremely decisive with this sword.

It easily cut her skin, causing blood to splatter.

At this moment, her door was forcefully kicked open.

"Sister, you are saved."

Zheng Yu rushed in with half a bottle of Sprite. Looking at Zheng Rou who was bleeding profusely, he sighed in his heart, fortunately he made it in time.

His heart was filled with regret at this moment.

Why didn't he think of it earlier that the food at Song Yiren Restaurant would have such a good suppressing effect on the mental violence of warriors.

Otherwise, his sister wouldn't have taken this step.

Zheng Rou looked at the half bottle of non-lethal water that Zheng Yu handed over.

She couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh and said, "What does it matter if the inhibitor is good? The cost of the warrior's path is just too much."

Zheng Rou had finally mustered up the courage, but now it was gone.

I'm afraid I won't have the courage to draw my sword next time! But facing her only brother, she couldn't bear to blame him.

This is good, as she can tell her younger brother not to try too hard when practicing martial arts.

"Sister, this Sprite is very cheap. A full bottle is only one thousand star coins. Try taking a sip first. Once you try it, you will know how good this thing is."

Zheng Yu looked at Zheng Rou expectantly.

Zheng Yu's cultivation was still very weak, so weak that he had almost no mental frenzy, so he could not feel the pain of a high-level warrior.

Zheng Rou looked at Zheng Yu and smiled slightly. She took the thing called Sprite.

At this moment, her heart began to beat along with the bubbles on the tip of her tongue. It was a spiritual enjoyment, as if someone was massaging her soul.

It's like drinking a bottle of ice-cold water in a dry desert.

Her whole body seemed to be flying.

The pain in her neck brought her back to reality.

It hurt, she covered the wound on her neck.

Zheng Yu carefully applied medicine to Zheng Rou.

He also told the story about Song Yiren's hotel in detail.

“Your school really has such a good restaurant!”

"Sister, you can just order a bottle of Sprite each time. They don't want to take up a spot to order food, so they didn't order Sprite. You can just drink Sprite each time you go there."

"Your sister is such a stingy person that I can't even afford to spend such a small amount of money, but I can still afford the dishes that cost 60,000 star coins."

"Sister, do you think you can order whatever you want? The competition for ordering dishes is fierce now. Before, only the hot and sour vermicelli was hard to get, but now every dish is hard to get.

That’s why the boss launched the Sprite a la carte service and moved the Sprite machines to the door. Those who couldn’t get food could only buy Sprite and spend the thousand yuan. They couldn’t spend it. ”

Zheng Yu said to Zheng Rou unhappily.

Among them there are some warriors who are truly in financial difficulties.

I used to feel embarrassed about it, but now I just buy Sprite openly.

But no matter how poor you are, you will buy a good bottle to hold Sprite.

Some warriors who originally had opinions about the First Martial Arts School no longer had any opinions.

At least that's what it looks like on the surface.

So no one wants any accidents to happen in Song Yiren’s store, it is everyone’s lifeline.

"Why don't you let me download it and order food? If it's not available, I can only choose Sprite."

"Sister, why don't you take a rest?"

"This half bottle of Sprite is expired. How can I rest? I want to drink Sprite. You give me your cup of Sprite tomorrow. I need to drink two cups to suppress my mental rage."

In fact, Zheng Rou has gotten a lot better, but she still can't taste what Sprite tastes like.

She felt it tasted delicious and she would definitely try it tomorrow.

"Okay, sister, I'll order some food too. Maybe we can get some food! Then I'll let you taste the food at Song Yiren Restaurant.

I thought that the food in high-end restaurants was so delicious, so I didn’t tell you about this restaurant. I wanted you to save some money to buy inhibitors. After all, the inhibitory effect of the food of three-star and two-star chefs is very average. "

"It's okay. It's not too late now. If I can drink Sprite this cheap every day, maybe I can break through to a higher level in the future. I will also go to the interstellar battlefield to try my luck."

Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of heroism arose in Zheng Rou's heart.

But even so, it's okay to live a simple life.

It turns out that ordinary people's lives are so wonderful. She hasn't experienced it for a long time.

Zheng Rou decided that she should take good care of herself for a while before continuing her practice.

Practicing martial arts is harmful, but the feeling of becoming stronger is so wonderful. This feeling is so good and wonderful.

(End of this chapter)