Chapter 2307: The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility

Holidays are a happy thing. Playing on an island with pleasant scenery is also a happy thing. When the two are superimposed, you will immediately reap double happiness.
what? You ask the difference between double happiness and happiness?
Isn't it obvious! Happiness is play that makes people happy, and double happiness is play that makes people unscrupulous and happy.
In this regard, Lilea did a very good job-she used it as a hunting ground.
Some small birds and rabbits, cheetahs and sika deer, were shot and killed by her raising her hand. After the shooting, they were shed and skinned, their internal organs removed, and then cut and chopped wood. One part was used to pierce the prey and the other part to burn the fire.
Not quite, but prepared, she eagerly pulled me over, showed me the fruits of her labor, and urged me to help barbecue as soon as possible.
Looking at the scene, my cheeks twitched: "You elves... don't you never kill casually?"
"That's right" Lilea stared, and smiled and said: "So before fading and peeling, I asked them what they thought."
"...Really? Then they...how did they answer?"
"They acquiesced to my behavior" Lilea nodded pretentiously: "They are really a group of big-minded food, cough, animals!"
I looked at Lilea like a dead fish: "Hey, hey! You just said food, right?"
"Food? How can it be? You heard it wrong, yo ha ha ha~"
She laughed with a guilty conscience, and her little hands kept fanning around her cheeks, looking very hot.
Barbecuing in the wild is a hassle. Fortunately, the airship has prepared seasonings. For a whole morning, I have cooked more than 40 animals. When I finished copying the last wild boar, I realized that everyone had eaten in the trenches. Ping, lying on the grass all the way, dozing off, dozing off, chatting and chatting, including the airship's staff and the airship's cook.
Vaguely, I heard the cook and the driver murmur softly.
The cook said anxiously, "Just leave the adults aside, right?"
The driver laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, the adults are generous, and they are kind and willing to take care of our subordinates. They are rare good bosses."
"Right to right, the adult is indeed a good person, and it is not easy, he has to work for our welfare, and has to feed so many wives, hey."
This sigh was full of vicissitudes.
"Who would say no, but ah, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I think we adults are the most capable strong men in the world. Even if we support ten or eight wives, it will not be a problem. ."
"Puff!" The cook and the driver burst into unpleasant laughter at the same time.
The bursts instantly covered my forehead, and I shouted in a low voice: "Hey! I say you guys!"
The cook and the driver became stiff, and then got up from the ground with a grunt, and said with a panic expression: "My lord, my lord..."
"Next!" With a low drink, I threw the two things away.
They didn't even think about it, so they caught it, and looked down, it turned out to be two pig feet.
"It’s boring to eat with me for a while, it’s boring to eat by myself." I also tore off a pig’s feet, with a slight finger pressure, pulled out three bottles of red wine corks, threw them into the trash bag, sat cross-legged, and took a sip of wine. I took another bite of the pig's feet and it was a pleasure to eat.
Upon seeing this, the cook and the driver sighed in relief, smiled, and ate with me.
While we were eating, we were chattering, and I asked them: "What did you two say just now, so hard?"
The driver was outspoken and straightforwardly explained the conversation between them just now, shocking the cook in a cold sweat.
I had already listened to all the conversations, but I didn’t take it seriously. He smiled and said, "No way, who would call me lecherous? Actually speaking, there are more wives. Not only is the cost responsibilities heavier, but the obligations are also the same on the other hand. major."
As I said, I blinked at both of them.
Both of them were old drivers, and they had a family and a career. They immediately understood. The driver looked up and down at me several times with a pair of puffy eyes, and sighed quietly without restraining the vicissitudes of life.
"Hey, I'm talking about you, why sigh!" I scolded with a smile: "Looking at your expression, do you sympathize with me?"
He coughed: "Don't dare, I'm just worried, sir, your body, cough cough, can you withstand it."
The cook on the side also smiled, with big eyes, twirling around, constantly looking at my crotch.
"Chiff" I was very disdainful, put down my pig's leg, wiped my hands, unbuttoned my clothes, exposing my chest, and said: "Hey, look at this muscle, see, we must have no problem with our physical strength! Ten, we can still eat it!"
However, after seeing my chest clearly, the two of them were stunned. They were dull for a long time, then suddenly put on a reverent expression, and said respectfully: "My lord, you... it's not easy."
"Huh?" I looked inexplicable, lowered my head, glanced at my chest, and suddenly understood what was going on.
With them, I was shocked by the criss-crossing scars on my chest.
I fastened the button, I picked up the pork leg again, ate it, and said vaguely: "You two think too much, just a few injuries, which adventurer has no scars."
"This is not the same" the driver said: "My lord, I am also an adventurer, but there has never been an adventurer like you. The scars are staggered like you, and they are deep and dense. I want to be an adult. Must always be on the verge of life and death."
"What you said is level" I praised: "It is true that you are always on the verge of life and death, but the reason is that I prefer to die. From time to time I challenge the limit, or after winning, I am half dead. Go back, or after losing, I half-dead and fled back. Anyway, for a while, I always wandered in a half-dead state."
"My lord is a man!" The cook exclaimed with a thumbs up.
"Iron-blooded man!" The driver was not to be outdone, and followed him.
The three of us, with pig's feet in one hand and red wine in the other, sat in the woods and laughed upright.
I had a barbecue at noon and suddenly wanted to drink fish soup for dinner, so while the sun was still hanging in the middle, I went to the beach and tried to catch fish in the water.
This reminds me of the man at the top of the food chain. It seems that he often catches fish and eats in the sea. However, the sea of ​​the blue planet is not as dangerous as the sea here, and it is not as rich as the sea here.
No, not much time, Billy, Jackson and others each caught a dozen palm-sized marine fish, picked up more than twenty fat crabs, and went back contentedly.
Soon, I was the only one left at the beach, looking at the empty bamboo basket, smiling bitterly.
You can't go back empty-handed!
A man’s self-esteem drives me to continue catching fish—at least, I have to catch one.
With this thought, I dived into the water again. Soon, I locked on a plump-looking marine fish. I was about to accelerate suddenly. When I was caught off guard, suddenly, a pair of tender hands appeared out of thin air and hugged it. Marine fish.
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