Hunting College

, Update Monster Hunter High School as soon as possible! Beelzebub's question catches the black cat off guard.

Before it could figure out how to answer, the guilt ambassador on the side advertised it very enthusiastically: "Of course, of course it participated, I went with it, it felt great... and the straw man, it was also burnt. , that 'burning Zheng Qing to death', the leader of the roaring sacrificial team almost fell to the ground!"

The black cat listened indifferently, and didn't even have the idea of ​​​​defending.

Because what the sinner says is the truth.

On the other hand, the pig-headed wizard seemed very satisfied. He tore off a chicken leg from the roasted chicken in his hand and handed it to the black cat: "Since you are a 'comrade', I can't be too **** you... If you are not hungry, you will not be hungry. I will slightly lower the difficulty! "

As the saying goes, stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling face, not to mention that the pig head in front of you not only smiles, but also eats it. It's just that since the report of the Bugle News came out, Zheng Qing has rarely eaten the food handed over by others. Even if he asks someone to buy lunch on his behalf, he will require a canteen seal on the lunch box to ensure his own safety to the greatest extent.

"Thanks, I'm not too hungry yet."

The black cat politely and resolutely rejected the chicken leg, and at the same time urged: "Time is limited, let's finish tonight's assessment as soon as possible."

"Aren't you hungry?"

Mr. Gluttony blinked, smacking his lips, and stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, with a strange tone in his voice: "I must admit, this is bad news for your assessment tonight."

Before he finished speaking, he took out a stack of tablecloths and a lunch box from his arms.

The tablecloth was opened, and it was an irregular square, almost four or five meters in length and width. After it was rolled out, the small space under the cat fruit tree was fully occupied.

Then he opened the lunch box and started digging out.

A roasted chicken, a roasted chicken, a roasted chicken, a roasted chicken... When he pulled out the tenth roasted chicken, the black cat realized that this lunch box should be a space equipment , At the same time, he also vaguely guessed the content of tonight's assessment.

Beelzebub did not stop his steady and boring work until the roasted chickens piled up on the tablecloth.

He patted his oily hands, opened his arms, and said with enthusiasm: "What's more refreshing than a mountain of delicious food?"

"Have you counted how many?"

The guilt ambassador carefully poked the black cat next to him: "I lost my mind when I counted two hundred and seventy-six... and then I couldn't count anymore."

The black cat squinted and shook his head slightly—it felt that almost every one of those roast chickens could provide its own food for the whole day. If tonight's assessment is to eat this hill, it seems a good idea to give up early. choose.

Or, when the black cat's ears turned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a thought popped into his mind.

"The content of the assessment is very simple!"

The wizard wearing a pig's head mask wandered around the hill composed of roast chickens, swallowing while explaining: "There are three hundred and sixty-five roast chickens here, each with a net weight of five hundred and sixty-three grams. No more, no less... You now have two choices, either eat all of these roast chickens, or find a 'defect' from these roast chickens with a net weight of only 560 grams... For gourmets, Nothing is more annoying than food that doesn't follow the rules! Whether it's eating the hill, or picking 'defective' you can only use your mouth and hands, no magic or other tools...if you get caught cheating , directly cancel the qualification to join the club!"

"If you don't have the blood of a giant or an ogre, I don't recommend you choose the first option." The wizard wearing a white mask whispered in the ear of the black cat: "The second one is just a little bit of luck. , otherwise even if you frantically eat the digestion potion, you won't be able to finish this hill in one night, not to mention..."

"Time limit, one hour!" Beelzebub shouted another limit.

The culprit shrugged, as if to say to the black cat 'not to mention he can't give you a night'.

"It's that simple?"

The black cat ignored the advice of his 'senior', instead looked at the pig-headed wizard and confirmed: "Are you sure there are no other restrictions? Does talent count as cheating or using magic?"

"Simple?"

Beelzebub looked at the black cat in surprise, his eyes fell on the big tree behind the black cat, and immediately added: "There are no other conditions... But if these two choices, no matter which one, must be done by you... Otherwise, if a member who is being assessed raises a hill giant, let alone 300 roast chickens, even 3,000 roast chickens will probably not be able to fill its stomach. In addition, innate ability does not count as using magic. Otherwise, no What normal wizard can eat this hill in an hour."

"If I choose the first one, and then eat the second roast chicken and find that its weight is not up to standard, can I change my choice?" The black cat continued to ask.

The pig head wizard shook his head: "You can't change it after confirming the selection."

Several big cats slid down from the cat fruit tree, UU reading www.uukanshu. com was meowing, tail cocked, circling around the roast chicken hill, drooling.

The black cat turned around and found that more and more fruits on the tree opened their eyes, staring blankly at the roast chickens.

"Watch your cat herd!"

Beelzebub warned, threatening to expel a big cat who stalked the 'Roast Chicken Mountain': "If the roast chicken is eaten by your cat...even if you have eaten the three hundred and sixty-fourth, I will only eat it. I can put out another three hundred and sixty-five and re-examine it."

"Really rich." The black cat pouted.

It had just estimated in the bottom of his heart that if these little roast chickens were calculated at the price of twenty-four coppers each on the pedestrian street, three hundred and sixty-five would only require seventy-three golden beans.

That is to say, just to prepare for this assessment, Beelzebub would need to spend seven jade coins and three golden beans, which would be worth the scholarship for most of the year.

If something goes wrong in the middle, it will cost more to do it all over again!

"What's the purpose of this assessment?" The black cat slowly circled the hill while driving away a few approaching big cats with his eyes.

The big cats left with their tails between their tails.

"Purpose?" Beelzebub sighed enviously, raised his hand and touched the pig's head mask on his face: "Naturally, it is to let you deeply feel the weight of life..."

"So, in your opinion, life is only worth as much as three hundred and sixty-five roast chickens?" The sinner complained aside.

"No no no,"

The wizard wearing the pig's head mask raised his finger and shook it: "I reminded you, let him starve for three days. If he is really starved for three days, not only is he more likely to pass the test, but he can also have a deeper understanding... Understand that the weight of life is not in the owner, but in the provider...like a glass of water in the desert, or a bearskin coat in the ice."