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breakfast time……
"Gam gam (please give me a thank you for this)!"
A round stuffed bear sat at the center of the dining table, asking for help because its claws couldn't hold chopsticks, knives and forks.
With a click, Tulakov put down the tableware, looked over, and met the stuffed bear's round black eyes that looked like glass or crystal. They seemed to be filled with innocence.
"Newcomer brother, you..." He hesitated, and finally showed a sad expression, as if the end of the world was coming: "You are finally tired of being a savior and decide to change your appearance and continue to live as a bear? Although I have long since I expected this day to come but I didn’t expect it to come so soon.”
"No, Tulakov, it's too early to say that now." Shashik also put down the fork in his hand, with a solemn expression on his face, like "I think this stuffed bear can still be saved."
"Maybe it's just that the responsibility on the shoulders of the newcomer is too heavy, so he decided to become like this temporarily to escape the oppression of reality, or maybe... he has found a new life, discovered himself, and knows how to live. the true meaning of.”
"No, no, no, I think it's because of the circus recruitment notice posted in the bar yesterday."
"Are we aiming to be the world's best circus? What exactly will we perform? Just stepping on the ball doesn't seem to be enough."
"Like jumping through fire hoops or something."
"No, no, no, wouldn't that be simpler? It should be something like mountains of swords and seas of fire, or a flying bear in the air, a huge transformation into a living bear, a wooden box sawing a bear, or a shocking bear corpse."
With two "pop" and "pop" sounds, the two wooden signs were accurately hit on the heads of the two people who kept talking, and the more they talked, the more outrageous they became. "Your sister is in the circus, your sister is stepping on the ball." Your sister is the flying bear in the air, your sister is the big transformed living bear, what the hell is the sawing bear in the wooden box? What the hell is the bear corpse scare? The latter two are no longer juggling but murder cases, okay? !
Sa Qili was still kind to me and thoughtfully prepared a whole grilled salmon. There is a layer of sweet and rich honey on it...well, I appreciate it, but why salmon? Why do you still need to apply honey? Is this new dark cuisine?
Could it be that I think I particularly like salmon because I saw the cosplay bear always chewing on the salmon sword? Misunderstanding, it was out of necessity. I would be even happier if I could change it to a roasted pig or lamb. No one stipulates that bears must eat honey and salmon!
"You two, I also have my own difficulties, don't always expose others' wounds." Turning around, she shouted to Tulakov and Shashik, who were holding their heads in pain and crying.
"You're right, two seniors, please stop it." Seattleik suddenly became a serious person. If he held another cup of coffee in his hand, he might be regarded as someone wearing a suit and sitting in a luxurious office of 100 square meters. successful people.
After a pause, the true nature of his handsomeness was revealed: "The commotion last night was really quite big."
"..." I screamed in my heart. Even if he turns into a Hell Fighting Bear, is there still no way to hide the past? That's right, these guys have very good ears.
"Bang bang bang bang bang, it's like dozens of people beating one person wildly. I heard it, and tears fell out, but I couldn't stop it. It's a sin, a sin." Tulakov and Shashik also showed signs of compassion. .
"Junior Brother Wu, come on. I believe you can do it."
When Carlos was full and took a sip of tea, he slowly put down the cup and cast an encouraging and approving look at me. Only he, who is also a daughter-in-law, can truly understand my decision and will last night, as well as the significance of everything I did, even though he was drunk...
At this time, Xiao Heitan came in belatedly, and everyone immediately shut up. We casually chatted about interesting topics. Although these guys were all rude, they still took good care of Xiao Heitan. They knew that these things could not be said in front of her, otherwise they would only make Xiao Heitan feel more guilty and self-blame. .
In any case, it seems that the fact that I was beaten by Lilith all night last night has been noticed. Of course, the only one who knows the identity of Lilith's Night Demon is Sa Qili, and the other four only know that Xiao Heitan has another personality. , named Lilith, with a particularly awkward and broken personality. Compared with the well-behaved little Heitan, she is a world away.
"Dad..." Lilith was stunned when she saw that I turned into a ragdoll bear to cover up the scratches on my face, and the self-blame and guilt that had been suppressed in her heart resurfaced again.
Shaking my head, I hugged Lilith and placed it on my ragdoll lap. It was soft and furry, just like a ragdoll seat. As expected of me, I can be the savior at the top and the savior at the bottom. Bear seat.
The bear's claws touched Little Heitan's head, and a sharp light flashed from the corner of his eyes. With a few swishes, he snatched a few things that Little Heitan liked to eat from Tulakov and the others' clutches.
"How can you steal someone else's? Isn't there still something on the plate?" everyone protested.
[Stupid, the stuff you snatched tastes the best! 】I raised the wooden sign, with a pair of disdain in my bear eyes. You guys are still broken.
"Hmph, it seems that Junior Brother Wu has decided to start a dinner table storm." Seattle Ke lowered his head deeply, showing a violent aura. Because he often comes to my house to eat and drink, he has experienced many table wars. My actions His fighting spirit was instantly ignited.
"I'm full, you can do whatever you want." Carlos wisely fled the battlefield.
"My share is marked with aging. If you dare to snatch it, please feel free to do so." Sa Qili became more tactful and elegantly took the share she deserved.
[Are you going to grab Xiao Heitan’s too? Want to bully a kid? 】
Under the banner of Xiao Heitan, I looked fierce and asked whoever dared to rob her. Don’t blame me for the strange rumors circulating in the bar an hour later. Someone shamelessly robbed the little girl’s lollipop, and there was a memory crystal to prove it.
The remaining three people looked at each other in confusion. After looking at each other, Seattlek put away his burning fighting spirit.
"There are only three of us left. It seems that there is no way to start this war."
"Yes, three people... are too few, and it won't be lively at all."
"My opponents are just you two weaklings, and I have no fighting spirit at all."
They all withdrew their fighting spirit, shook their heads, and complained in boredom. The three forks fell on the cake in the center of the dining table, with an angle of 120 degrees.
The three pairs of eyes suddenly raised and became sharp, focusing on a point above the cake, as if there were electric sparks popping out. After a few seconds of dead and oppressive silence, the corners of the three people's mouths raised in unison, revealing With a ferocious smile, the fighting spirit that had just been withdrawn for less than a second burst out tenfold and a hundredfold.
Carlos silently left with the cup in hand, Sa Qili cleared away the tableware, and I sat in the other corner holding Xiao Heitan and her breakfast.
Very good, spectator mode is up, you three continue.
Having said that, has it become an international practice to come to my house to eat, drink and stay?
After the breakfast storm, we continued to carry out the unfinished business yesterday. Because of the appearance of Seattle Ke and Carlos, we no longer needed to find other people for help. The result was that Carlos got a bad lottery and joined the team of vendors. Seattle Ke This guy's luck is as good as ever.
I still set up a stall in the familiar Rogge camp, and the smell is still the same, very familiar.
But is it my misunderstanding? It seems that there are a lot less people looking at me today than yesterday. It seems that my status has been reduced from the national treasure giant panda to the second-level protected animal, which is still not ornamental. Although there are still curious glances peeking over from time to time. But it’s already several times less than yesterday.
Is it because we have seen enough yesterday, or is it because of the feast in the bar last night? Originally, it was just a dozen of us demon kings who won the bet and went to eat and drink. Unexpectedly, due to the arrival of Raphael, her powerful appeal attracted many adventurers. I vaguely remember that it seemed that the entire bar could no longer accommodate so many adventurers. The bar owner had no choice but to seek help from other bars. Four or five bars jointly set up an open-air bar outside and provided food and drinks. It was just a grand banquet for hundreds of people.
Therefore, the appeal and popularity of Raphael, a princess of hundreds of tribes, is really terrible. I’d better try not to provoke her in the future, otherwise the entire third world will turn into the fox tribe of the past, leaving me with no place to stay.
Business was pretty good today. Although it was not as good as the first day, I still gained several bags of gems in one morning. If this continues, if I can sell out all the equipment, the diamonds I earn will be enough. The little ghost has been chewing for a while, provided that her appetite does not increase and her requirements for the quality and taste of diamonds do not increase.
In the past, broken diamonds were used as snacks, and a complete diamond would satisfy the whole day, but now? Not to mention, it’s sad to say too much. The little ghost is using his own power to forcefully increase the demand and price of diamonds in the entire Dark Continent. I remember that a long time ago, among the seven types of gemstones of the same level, the price of diamonds was The value has always been low and the demand is small, but in recent years it has been rising steadily. Two gems of the same grade can be exchanged for one and a half diamonds.
Fu Guoda! !
In the afternoon, I sold several more pieces. Seeing that the remaining equipment was getting less and less, I started to use my low IQ to judge how long it would take to sell out the remaining equipment. At this moment, suddenly, There is a commotion at a certain point in the trading market, so that's it. Where there are risk-takers, there may not be a commotion, just ignore it.
It should have been like this, but this commotion attracted adventurers who were browsing at my stall with strong purchase intentions, and even left without ever returning. I couldn't bear it anymore...
. . . (To be continued.)
PS: It seems that the third update is impossible. Let’s try it tomorrow.
