Chapter 367: Old Snoopy

The sound of clang sounded, accompanied by the obscure \"Gah oh oh" sound, no need to guess, except for the dead dog, I can’t think of anything other than the dead dog in the entire dark continent. A creature, at this time it was burying its head in a large dish in the washbasin, its hairy head kept shaking, and the sauce spread all over the sky. [m]This chapter consists of
It is said that it is becoming more and more aware of being a dog.Remember that at the beginning, it seemed to show equality and even superior status.It insisted on sitting on a chair and eating with a knife and fork as we did. The tragedy is happening. As a dog, it can't really act like a human being.In the end, it is hungry, and its inexplicable dignity has to succumb in front of instinct. Exquisite porcelain dishes are not just that. Even food is what we eat. It eats what we eat, but now we are used to it.
　　　　, I really hope it can also have a little bit of awareness of the reserve dry food.
The rare mermaid who woke up was put on the table by the little ghost, holding an unknown fruit that was heavier than himself, gnawed with relish, and looking at her, a pile of quantities had accumulated It is impossible to imagine how her stomach pouch can hold food that is more than ten times larger than her own, because she has eaten a clean core.
and also……
I took my gaze back and pointed to the surrealistic depiction of unidentified meat on the plate in front of my desk. There was a slight trace of green heat that paralyzed the sense of smell, and the front door suddenly brushed The brush shed a few drops of sweat.
　　　　\"Little Jasmine, can you tell me what this is?"
　　　　\"Stay beast...meat."
　　　　\"That, can you make it a little clearer!" I mean, it doesn’t matter what the meat is, I am more concerned about the production process.
　　　　\"I really deserve to be the master."
　　　　After listening to me, Princess Sanwu froze for a moment, and the expressionless and sparkling eyes looked over.
　　　　 Ah. It seems to be praised. Should I be happy? I didn’t understand why she praised me. Which point is just commendable. Do you want to say that I am getting more alert?
　　　　\"Did you smell it? There is King Kong meat inside."
　　　　\"No. I mean..."
　　　　 has said that my concern is not a matter of materials. Is the production process. You know what I mean. Are you deliberately avoiding it? I want to hide the production process. To what extent must the process be horrible to hide? I'm afraid I have no appetite. That's it, bastard! !
　　　　\"And Godzilla flesh. White demon flesh..." Princess Sanwu silently pulled up her fingers and counted up.
　　　　Forget it. The ingredients are scary enough. I still don't ask if the production process is good. Otherwise, the net m will most likely lead to distortion of our outlook on life and even personality. Ok. I admit it was my own pain. I have to suddenly want to buy something so strange to study for Princess Sanwu. In fact, as long as you think about it, you will understand. Act as a test place for the results of her research. Isn't it just me?
Dead dog seems to eat this too, my eyes secretly aimed at the little golden Pekingese dog that put his head on the side of the plate, it seemed to be aware of my gaze, it suddenly turned back alertly, glaring at me, The dribbling eyes were a little bit higher and higher, and he screamed a few times, as if to say: what to see. Didn't you see that my lord is eating?
　　　　Okay, it's time to think about it. Would you like to add a kind of meat to this dish-Jingba dog meat tomorrow?
　　　　 As far as I know, this dead dog is still very picky about the taste, at least more picky than me. Since it can eat the ground, it means that there is no problem with the taste, of course, only the taste. Delicious, not necessarily non-toxic, dogs can eat, I may not be able to eat ---- human stomach pouch, how can you compare with dogs?
　　　　 With a mortal consciousness, I spooned a spoon of dark green flesh with a spoon, swallowed the meat with my eyes closed, and then the whole seemed to be hit by a high-voltage current, shaking a few times violently. Then stiff on the spot.
　　　　 Taste. Unexpectedly good.
　　　　In fact, as long as you think about it carefully, the taste of the food is actually equivalent to Princess Sanwu's barometer. As long as she doesn't make her unhappy, she will definitely not make any unpalatable things out. In a sense, she is also a very good little loli.
The little ghost tilted his head aside and looked at me with his beautiful silver eyes, two small green onion hands holding a split-grade diamond, as always eating like a squirrel eating pine cones, see me \"Drug test" was successful, and I couldn’t wait to put a small half of the diamond left into the small mouth. Although it was only half, it was still too big for her small size, and the small mouth was suddenly full. Then, covering the mouth with two small hands, the cheek gang continually cuddled drum by drum, piercing through the cracks of the fingers, as if the metal was crushed, "sand", which lasted for dozens of seconds. , Grunted and swallowed.
　　　　Unimaginable, I could survive under her teeth [eternal life] until now, thank the party, thank the people, thank MTV, thank AV.
　　　　 After swallowing the diamonds, the little ghost quickly swept away the food in front of him, but such a small amount of things was still too little for her bottomless stomach pouch, so she looked at me.
No, I speeded up the speed of chewing immediately, but it was too late, a gust of wind blew, little ghost \"Hey", the petite body of the white robe even radiated a tiger-like momentum, and ran into my arms, feed , Do you want to murder?
　　　　 Finally, I can only helplessly let the little ghost rest in my arms and enjoy the food that was originally my own. It is so sad. It seems that I have to eat dried meat tonight.
　　　　 The scene in front of me is part of the daily life of the family. I will probably check the same tonight and spend a peaceful night.
　　　　 seems unlikely...
　　　　 Caressed the little ghost's end and sprinkled the moon in front of my eyes. I looked up and looked at Princess Sanwu.
　　　　\"Little Jasmine, it seems that a guest is coming, go out and open the door."
Is 　　　　 that little fox? No, the footsteps are not right. The heavy sound is also mixed with the sound of a hard object hitting the ground. I have heard similar to this sound. Isn't Akara on crutches right? Therefore, the opponent should be on crutches just like Akala. From the sound of the rhythmic footsteps, it should not be an adventure, no hostility, otherwise it can't pass the level of highly poisonous flowers and vines.
　　　　 Uh, it, the mistake was made again. This is not the wilderness. Where do enemies come to hurt themselves? I scratched my head in annoyance and felt depressed about my subconscious analysis and judgment.
\"Okay, little boy, you eat slowly here, I went out to greet the guests, remember to hide the little mermaid." Kissed on the white and soft face, I will sit on my lap. The ghost hugged. After moving away, she put it on the chair and left with a smile in her ambiguous answer.
　　　　 In the lobby, Princess Sanwu has greeted the guests. As I imagined, the other party is an elderly person with wrinkles on his face like an old man in his 70s. Of course, this is according to the original world. In the dark world, the 70-year-old civilians are only quite The original appearance of the world in its forties or forties, that is to say, even if this old man is a civilian. It’s at least a hundred years old. If it’s an adventure, it’s going to be a bit older.
　　　　 absent-mindedly played with his cane. The old but unrelenting gaze puts him outside the door from time to time. There seems to be something urgent. I just appeared at the door, and he stood up immediately, his eyes excited.
　　　　\"You are Wu Fan, is the golden bird in your hands?"
　　　　Hey. Who are you, old man?
　　　　\"Yes, I am Wu Fan, I don’t know if you are..."
　　　　 I looked up and down at the old man hesitantly, in a simple cloth robe, with half of his shoulders exposed. If the clothes weren't clean, it wouldn't be a surprise to be dressed like a beggar.
　　　　\"What, you don’t know me..." The old man was stunned. It seems a little unbelievable. Then suddenly.
　　　　\"Oh, you should have just ventured to Kurast soon, right."
Who are you. A very cow-like look, I looked at the old man suspected of being overconfident and nodded.
　　　　\"My name is Ai Ke, an alchemist and part-time businessman, and one of the leaders of the alliance. I think you should have heard of it." The old man said with a hint of eagerness in his tone.
　　　　 turned out to be him. Isn't this the suspicion of blaspheming my baby daughter's name, Akuro? Was the old man named Snoopy who was a businessman and a gambling messy old man again? No wonder that he is so confident. As an alchemist, his knowledge in a certain area is even more extensive than that of Thorne. When he is adventurous, he can always pick up some strange things. These things will be taken by them to ask Aike, in addition to him He also sold some potions necessary for the adventure part-time, as well as equipment gambling, so the entire Kurast, who does not know him, may only have newcomers who have just arrived.
　　　　 But looking at him, I don't know the identity of my elder.
　　　　\"I know, the golden bird land is indeed in my hand, is there anything?"
It seemed to be a little surprised by my cold attitude, but Eco didn't take it seriously either. Hearing that the golden bird was indeed in my hand, he nodded excitedly, and then he didn't know where to take out an ancient thick animal skin. The book turned to one page and said urgently.
　　　　\"Then I will just say that the golden bird is useless in your hands. I hope you can transfer it to me. Of course, I think that you can’t refuse the remuneration I paid."
　　　　It's such a big tone, to know that we are known as mobsters. The precious things in the eyes of ordinary adventures are nothing to me. I glanced at Snoopy's old man with suspicion.
　　　　I noticed my distrust and the old man Snoopy was not angry, but smiled confidently and began to tell me the origin of the golden bird slowly.
It turned out that a thousand years ago, there was a sage named Kuya who used his life's hard work to study the mysteries of life.When he was about to succeed, his life came to an end, with endless regrets, he will study The achievements and the equipped materials are sealed in a statue, and this statue is the golden bird in my hand. Old Snoopy also accidentally got Kuya's handwriting, only to know that this is the case~www.mtlnovel. com~ Speaking of the experience of looking for the golden bird, this old Snoopy man is also very pitiful. First, he came to the golden bird's hiding place according to the records of the handbook.It has been taken away by people early, and after a lot of setbacks, he heard the golden bird again. As a result, the golden bird was changed hands again by the original owner, one round, two rounds, and three rounds. I did not know how many times. The last time I heard that it was taken by Captain Masherf, it went around, and it turned back to Kuras. Especially, the old man Snoopy, who was crying and laughing, finally rushed back to ask Marshiff overnight, and finally came to me.
It's such a poor old man, I still have to travel around at such an old age.I don't want to embarrass him when I think of it. Anyway, the golden bird is useless to me, so I took it out and handed it to Old Snoopy. .
　　　　 Seeing that the long-cherished baby finally arrived, Snoopy old man's excitement was conceivable. He danced and danced in front of me. It took a while to calm down.
　　　　\"That sage named Cuya, what is the research?" Seeing that Snoopy was so excited, I couldn't help but feel a little curiosity.
　　　　 While using the rough old hands to brush the delicate patterns on the golden bird, the old man Snoopy turned his head and gave me a deep look, and said the eight characters that made me extremely serious.
　　　　\"Elixir for permanent life increase!!"
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