Chapter 232: Sit up, move by yourself

The mercenaries looked at a copper-clad wild boar fangs, a flaming chicken with a big flower tied in one hand, an orange kitten in his small bag around his waist, and a small back on his back. Luoli's Meg, the expressions are a bit weird.
The mercenaries who came to play the prey in this way are rarely seen. Secondly, they felt that the father and the daughter had been in distress in the past. They were afraid that they would not come down the mountain. I didn’t expect that it would be safe not to go down the mountain now. Something is more indicative of a possibility.
"Don't you say that the flaming chicken and the copper boar have been hunted by them?" A mercenary sitting in the carriage looked at the pig's teeth held in the hands of McGonagall and swallowed.
"The kid, I have already told you, don't underestimate everyone who dares to enter the wilderness. If it is not enough strength, then there is a determination to die. In this world, the fool who makes his own life is finally a fool. A few." The old mercenary in the same car took a sip of wine and smiled and taught.
Everyone was silent, dare to explore this Stranglethorn Valley to do the task, among them there are many third- and fourth-level knights and magicians, to understand the meaning of the old mercenary.
McGregor obviously does not belong to the category with a mortal heart. A person who can easily solve a flaming chicken and a copper boar is naturally not a fool, so he can be sure that his strength is definitely not weak.
A fine pig tooth can be sent at hand, and a copper pig wild boar takes only two pig teeth, indicating that he is not short of money, otherwise he will be the qualified mercenary, but the value of a prey will be explored to the extreme.
"This man, who is it?" Everyone has a trace of doubt in their hearts, rolling in the mercenary circle all the year round, but this is a real face, no impression.
"Father, why are they watching us?" Amy asked inexplicably.
"This time it should be because Amy is so cute." McGonagall replied with a smile, ignoring those eyes, carrying Amy down the hillside and walking along the road toward the city of chaos.
It’s still a low-key person, and Meg’s mouth is provoked. There is no flaw in the scene. Gay sees Amy’s shot and kills the wild boar. All the reputation can be added to Amy’s body. The apprentice of Lean, this is a matter of morning and evening.
As for McGonagall, he can declare his strength to the world without regaining his strength and having the strength and grasp of repeating the mistakes. Before that, he was the owner of Mai Mai Restaurant, a chef.
"Hey? Boss, I just saw the boss and the little boss." Strangler Thorn, Mond looked back and said something strange.
"Impossible, if the Mai boss is out of the city, he will definitely go to the north with the small boss. Hurry up, the big guy opposite is coming over, and he has to wait here." Sargeras shook his head and took a look. De's shoulder said.
"But I really..." Mond still wanted to say it again, and then he was pushed forward by Sargeras.
"Father, are we going back to the restaurant now?" Amy asked.
"Well, go home first, and give Amy a good meal of rice with rice at noon today." McGonagall nodded.
"Yellow chicken rice? Is it done with this big cock?" Amy's eyes lit up and looked at the flaming chicken in Meg's hand and looked forward to it.
"Yes, use this to do it." McGonagall glanced at the flaming chicken in his hand. He had to hesitate to deal with the chicken feathers, but he thought it was hard to catch it. So he still went home. If he didn't eat it, he was really sorry. The hard self, immediately rude.
"System, this is the food that you let me catch, I have no problem eating it?" McGonagall asked in his heart.
"This system recommends that the host only use the ingredients provided by the system from beginning to end, which is conducive to maintaining the uniformity of the taste of the food, and at the same time does not cause the cooking skills to be unstable due to the change of the ingredients, so that the system is serious..." The sound is heard.
"System, if you do this, then when you release this kind of task next time, I will lie at home and sleep at home. What is the relationship between physical fitness and what is the quality? It is a 0.5, what will be in the future? I don’t buy it, I save more money. Anyway, Amy now has two such powerful masters. When I buy some beautiful maids, I can wait for it. When a salted fish lives, it’s not beautiful.
Ge Youyu said, the tone is full of 'I am a salted fish, what can you do with me? ‘The posture.’
The system suddenly fell into silence and seemed to be undergoing some sort of test.
Meg's mouth was slightly raised, and he was not in a hurry to rush. While walking along with Amy's words, he was still the most striking combination on the road, but the eyes of the mercenaries had turned from jokes to envy. It’s so full of greatness in the early morning.
"Host, the system has read through countless historical books. History tells us that money still needs to be spent, because the current currency can be circulated and valuable, and it is based on a basically stable and peaceful continent. But if one day, the ethnic war will start again. If the whole continent is in chaos, the monetary system will collapse in an instant, and your money will immediately become a pile of useless metals, and the whole world will enter the stage of bartering.
Therefore, saving money is actually a very stupid act. If money is spent, it is truly forever. If you want to rely on a pile of metal and banknotes to maintain the prosperity of generations, it is simply an idiotic dream. The system said seriously.
"And, as a kitchen god, how can you have such a salted fish idea? Are you so worthy of such a vigorous crossing? Can you afford those chefs who have finally cursed you to the world? Just right Are you an Amy kid who is an idol?"
"The most important thing is, if the physical fitness of the host is reduced to 0.5, and there is no difference between the waste and the waste, then what is the use of the beautiful maid? The host can only look at the blink of an eye."
"System, it seems that you still need to continue to learn." McGonagall sighed and said: "Can't you let them sit up and move?"
"..."
The system was deeply silent, accompanied by a few murmurs.
"I have already stated that the chicken is in the right direction. My attitude is like this. In the future, you will give me less of this big surprise. I don’t have a good heart. If it is given to you someday. I’m scared of the problem, but no one buys your food.
McGonagall said indifferently.