Food Hunter

The baboon is not a rookie, he has been specializing in the genre of beasts for many years, and he has formed a family of his own. Even if he is thinking, he will not be touched by people and feel ignorant, especially when there are so many people around here. Heart is a must.

However, when the sound came, Dabobo realized that someone had entered within one meter in front of him, and even reached half a meter.

If it is the relationship between the enemy and the enemy, then the enemy has passed his death line, enough to kill him with a single blow.

This sudden situation made Dabobo's body reaction faster than his thoughts. After realizing that the person making the sound was not hostile, his fist was already thrown out.

It was a punch that didn't leave a hand after tightening the muscles.

"bad."

After punching, Dabobo secretly screamed, but it can only hold up to 20% strength.

Then the next second, he was stunned.

The 80% powerful fist was blocked by that person's stretched out right palm lightly. There was no sound, and there was no wind and movement caused by physical collisions, as if hitting a ball of cotton.

"Mental power is dissolved?" Dabobo's pupils shrank sharply. He could feel that when the fist with thought power hit the opponent's palm, not only the power of the fist itself, but even the power of thought was instantly dissolved. .

Although it was a hasty punch, it didn't arouse much thought power, but it was strong.

The strength of the person in front of him, after all

A huge wave turned up in Dabo's heart.

"Sorry, I was abrupt." The man stopped and took a half step back.

"Uh, I'm the one who should apologize. The brain is not faster than the body. Fortunately, you?" Dabobo also hurriedly stopped, his tone full of apologies, and suddenly he saw the face of the person coming.

"It's you!"

With the light of the fire, Daraboon opened his eyes wide and recognized the identity of the person who came.

The visitor wore a gray coat with a fine hem, a white jade pendant hung on his chest, his hair was messy, his face was ruffled and full of scum, but with his tough features, he showed a hint of the charm of a mature man.

There was a scar on his right eyebrow, and his eyes were like a dark cold night, calm and deep, but Luo returned from the dark continent.

"You know me?" Luo looked at the baboon, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

Hearing this, Dabo almost rushed into the trachea with a mouthful of old blood, and saw that Luo's expression did not seem to be fake, and he felt sad.

He did not say something like "Did you forget me?", but directly said: "Dabobo, the master of Buhara."

Luo showed a surprised look, then stared at the bare head of the baboon, and said: "I remember it, but I remember you are not a bald head."

Hearing this, Dabobo stretched out his hand and touched his bald head, and said in embarrassment, "I made a bet with someone, but ended up losing, so I was shaved."

Having said this, he was stunned, and then asked: "Do you recognize people by hairstyle?"

"That's not the case." Luo slapped haha ​​and said seriously: "It's just that if you have hair, I should recognize you."

Dabobo looked helpless, thinking of your words even more hurt.

"By the way, this fish soup can't be boiled anymore, the heat is overheated." Luo pointed to the hot pot on the fire.

"I'm not very particular about what I eat." Dabobo said so, but he moved the hot pot away and placed it on the stone aside.

"Is there a bowl?"

Luo flirted up and sat cross-legged unceremoniously.

The baboon did not answer, instead staring at the left side of Luo's body without speaking.

"What?" Luo asked strangely.

"Your left hand?" Dabobo asked.

When Luo moved his clothes just now, Daboon saw that Luo Zuo's sleeve was empty, and he obviously lost a hand.

Broken hands and feet are nothing in a high-risk profession like hunters. It's just that Dabobo realized that Luo's strength is now extremely strong through the punch just now. From his point of view, it has reached unfathomable. degree.

So, how did such a powerful Luo lose an arm?

Da Baboon was puzzled by this.

"Oh." Luo touched the empty left sleeve and said nonchalantly: "It's gone, but it's still there."

"Huh?" Dabobo was stunned when he heard it, but it's gone, but it's still there. What does it mean? However, he knew that Bukhara had broken his arm before, and he also knew that Luo had a way to recover his broken arm, so it was not a matter of course.

In fact, Dabobo didn't know that Luo's seemingly lost left arm could not be recovered by those ways, and he would not know where Luo came from or what he experienced in the past few years.

"Don't talk about this, do you have a bowl?" Luo put aside the topic directly.

The baboon was curious, but when he saw Luo he didn't want to talk deeply, he didn't want to entangle the wise ones, took out a pair of tableware from the tent and handed it to Luo.

Luo took the table and chopsticks, and then saw the baboon with empty hands, and asked: "Are you just a pair of chopsticks?"

Dabobo nodded and said, "I'm alone. I must only bring one pair."

"That's it." Luo returned the bowls and chopsticks to Dabobo, flipping it backhand, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks appeared.

The corners of Dabobo's mouth twitched slightly, not to explore how Luo changed the tableware, since he owns it, why ask him for it.

"This is a deep-sea fish, and it's very fresh." Luo ignored the baboon's reaction, looked at the fish soup in the pot, smashed his mouth, and said, "You can't get this stuff in this small place."

The local fishing industry in Yolu is quite dry, and there are large factories nearby. Waste materials are discharged directly into the sea. The coastline is high and the reefs are towering, forming a series of cliffs.

In other words, although it is offshore, there is absolutely no deep-sea fish, but the key is not this, but the deep-sea fish is very fresh.

"I asked my friend to send it by air. He is a sea hunter. It is not difficult to get these." Dabobo explained.

"Didn't you just say that you don't pay attention to what you eat?" Luo Suran, then unceremoniously filled himself with a bowl of fish soup.

"Yes, it's just that you must come to the beach to eat fish, but here" Dabobo shook his head when he said that, and didn't go on.

Luo understood, without further questioning, he immediately drank a big mouthful of fish soup and ate another piece of fish meat. The savory flavor immediately filled the whole mouth.

No seasoning is added, but this kind of cooking method is the best choice. After all, the baboon probably doesn't know how to cook. It's a pity that the heat is overheated and the taste of the fish becomes old.

Seeing Luo eating with relish, the baboon matched Luo's self-cooking very well, so he lowered his head to eat.

After eating a bowl of fish soup, Dabobo curiously said: "Luo, did you come to Yolu City for the unknown Eudemons too?"

"Unknown Eudemons?" Luo drank the last sip of fish soup, his face was incomprehensible~www.ltnovel.com~Don't you know? "Dabobo was surprised.

Luo shook his head. He has been in a cave under the sea for this period of time. He has just landed ashore tonight, and he wonders how the number of people has increased.

Seeing that Luo really didn't know, Dabobo was speechless and uttered the information about the unknown Eudemons like beans.

Luo listened carefully, and his expression suddenly became weird.

That's not a big bird, but a thousand-year-old tortoise, although it can fly.

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