hunt and eat

"Can you Elu cats eat something so hot?"

Thinking of the cats in his previous life, Guta asked strangely.

"Our Ai Lu cat is not so delicate."

Qiao Qiao said while crossing her chest, staring unblinkingly at the increasingly bright red fried dragon meat in the pot.

When is dinner, meow~

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Chapter 9 I'm not going to be an Elle cat anymore, Lord Dior!

"It's dinner time!"

Accompanied by Nia's crisp cry, the two and the cat, who were enjoying the coolness by the mountain wall until they were about to fall asleep, woke up in an instant.

Guta and Jojo rubbed their eyes in extreme synchronization, then yawned and got up.

When passing by Weiwei who was already snoring, Guta approached her unceremoniously, raising his voice to 200 decibels in an instant.

"Eat... rice... la!"

The same words have completely different effects.

Weiwei, whose eardrums were about to be shattered, stood up like a zombie, and hit Guta's forehead on the bridge of her nose in one breath.

The latter immediately fell to the ground in pain, rolling over while touching his nose.

Instead of looking at the self-inflicted ancient pagoda, Weiwei patted her deaf ears, drooling and moved to the cauldron not far away.

Miejue and Qiaoqiao have already picked up their small bowls.

At this time, in the sizzling cauldron, the fried dragon meat granules were burnt and crispy, together with the chopped shallots, exuding a peculiar fragrance all the time.

Because there are no other condiments (here specifically referring to vegetables), this dish is surprisingly plain and simple.

But there is no doubt that this is a carnival of purely carnivorous animals.

Looking at Guta, who had been sitting on the sidelines at some point, holding a rice bowl the size of a washbasin, Nia said, "There is no rice prepared, everyone can eat whatever they want."

As soon as the words fell, Guta had already scooped up the fried Sharon meat in the pot with a washbasin.

Mie Jin punched the former directly in the stomach, so hard that the latter rolled his eyes.

Others took the opportunity to add vegetables to their own bowls.

Qiao Qiao, who was holding a small rice spoon, was stunned.

Glancing at Guta who got up again as if nothing had happened, and began to honestly put vegetables in his bowl (basin), he asked Weiwei beside him, "Do you usually eat like this?"

"I can't help it..." Weiwei scratched her head, chewed the crispy dragon meat, and complained: "You don't know, when it's time for dinner, Guta tends to lose his mind, thinking about eating the dragon meat in one breath. Eat all the vegetables."

"When we were cooking for the first time, if we didn't pay attention, let alone the food, this guy even ate the pot."

Recalling that unpleasant experience, Weiwei muttered.

Originally, the ancient tower was not so exaggerated, but since he ate the mad dragon virus dragon transformation in the battle of the stockade crab, his appetite seemed to be developing in the direction of a monster.

If it weren't for Miejue who was almost the same in strength, I'm afraid they couldn't control him anymore, so they could only let him eat leftovers after a full meal.

Although Weiwei was very suspicious, what else was left in the pot that was ravaged by this guy.

But the strange thing is that after hearing this, Qiao Qiao looked at Guta with more and more admiring eyes.

"Aren't you afraid?" Mie Jue on the side looked curiously at this snow-white Ailu cat that feels good to the touch.

In fact, she always wanted to ask if the other party would mind letting her touch it.

"Not at all." Qiao Qiao shook his head and said excitedly: "My dream is to be like Guta one day, eat a lot and be able to hunt at the same time, this is what a hunter should be like. Meow~"

Without paying attention, Qiao Qiao added the native language at the end of the sentence.

Usually for the sake of practice, he will forcibly restrain himself from the habit of Alumao, but when he gets excited, his control in this aspect will inevitably decline.

"Jojo, add some more, and you can eat more too."

Mieji once again stopped Guta from trying to pick up vegetables again (by punching him on the forehead, making the latter fall into a temporary coma), and served another bowl full of dragon meat to Qiaoqiao next to him. Meat.

There is no way, this guy has already eaten a whole bowl of food, and if he is asked to add more food, others will have nothing to eat.

Qiao Qiao gratefully took over the hot rice bowl, and took small bites of the crispy grilled meat inside.

Compared with the size and food intake of Ai Lu cat, Qiao Qiao can be regarded as a big eater.

"Speaking of which, Qiao Qiao, what is your relationship with the owner of Miao Shi Restaurant?" After drinking and eating, Nia's heart of gossip burned again, "I think he cares about you."

"Did you say Master Dior?" Jojo ran the pink flesh pad along his bulging abdomen, trying to digest.

He ate too much today.

"I was abandoned by my parents when I was very young, and then I was adopted by Dior. Of course, I heard Dior tell me these things later."

Jojo recalled the past, and said with some melancholy: "Master Dio has never supported my idea of ​​becoming a hunter. He believes that whether it is an Elle cat or a human being, it is enough to do what you are supposed to do. Don't go too far in pursuit of what you want. own dreams."

"Three years ago, when I first told Lord Dior that I wanted to be a hunter, he was very angry..." Jojo couldn't understand it, "That kind of angry look is the first time I've been in so many years. The first time I saw it, all the Elu who were watching from the sidelines were scared and ran away."

"He asked me directly at the time, isn't he going to be an Ailu cat?"

At this moment, Guta, who had regained his senses after the meal, suddenly said, "Then, how did you answer him?"

Qiao Qiao held her little hand and said in a low voice: "I told him that if I could become a hunter, I would rather not be an Elu cat."

"Then he was kicked out of the store and wandered outside alone for three days."

Niya, Weiwei, and Mieji were silent for a while.

Because they don't know if there is any secret in it, they are not very good at expressing their opinions on these things they don't understand.

This is an irresponsible approach to Cat Boss Dior and Jojo.

"Haven't you ever reconciled with Boss Dior?"

Weiwei put the job bowl aside, and asked a little strangely: "Obviously all you need to do is keep your head down. For a stubborn old man like him, don't you just need to follow his wishes on the surface?"

"I won't lie to Master Dio..." Jojo's eyes flashed guilt and firmness, "Becoming a hunter is my dream. I'd rather stick to it."

With a small body, he speaks words that everyone admires.

After Guta came back that day, he told Nia and the others that Jojo was an Ellu cat who was self-disciplined to the point of self-abuse.

No one is born to choose to resist their own instincts, how difficult it is, just look at the ancient towers that have not been able to overcome their appetite so far, and you can get a glimpse of it.

Only with a strong will and a firm belief can Jojo achieve this level.

"You will succeed, Jojo."

Guta patted Jojo on the head and said sincerely.

"The miracles that faith can create are far more exaggerated than we imagine."

"A former friend of mine, relying on faith, almost killed Gu Long with one shot, and finally became a hero as he wished."

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Chapter 10 Ideal VS Reality, Unimagined Road

Before the sun above their heads rose to its peak, everyone returned to Dede Village in time.

The Dede Desert at noon is not a place for people to stay.

Even those local monsters will mostly find a place that can avoid direct sunlight to enjoy the cool air, and no matter how bad they are, they will burrow into the ground or find a quagmire to make do with it.

"Qiao Qiao, we are going to the guild to hand in the task, do you want to go with us?"

Guta looked at Ai Lumao behind him.

"Is it possible?" Jojo asked a little uncertainly.

As an "amateur hunter" who hunted illegally, he really respected and feared the guild.

After all, his matter, strictly speaking, is already an act of crossing the line.

"It's okay, if you really ask, you can say that you are our guide."

Waving his hands carelessly, Guta walked towards the guild with heavy steps, carrying nearly eighty catties of Sharon King materials on his back.

The excitement of completing the task for the first time finally diluted the fear in his heart. After thinking about it for a while, Qiao Qiao followed on all fours.

A small tail has already flicked a happy arc.

……

"Yo, Hawk, we're here to turn in the quest."

Walking into the Dede Village Guild, which was much smaller than Pale, Guta waved to the bald man sitting behind the bar.

No way, compared to Pale, the size of Dede Village is more than ten times smaller, and the number of hunters is much smaller.

There is not even a kanban lady here, and the only kanban is held by the guild master Hawk himself, which is really sad.

But a while ago, I heard him talk about the plan to recruit Kanban girls. According to him, young and beautiful Kanban girls are also an important part of attracting hunters here.

Although Guta is not optimistic about it.

After all, what young girl would want to suffer in a desert like this?

"It's rare, I thought you were going to leave here after a while."

Hawke casually took the task book and material certificate thrown by Guta, and said while making records while bowing his head.

"Why do you think so?"

Pulling out a chair and sitting down, Guta glanced at this strong man with the same name as Weiwei's father.

Although Weiwei felt that she was being taken advantage of, to be honest, Hawke was not an uncommon name, and it was normal to have the same name.

After hastily writing the mission completion record, Hawk casually ordered the mission gold from under the counter and put it in a small pocket on the table.

"The hunting in the Dede Desert is a bit high for those who are not familiar with it, especially for a team with sufficient strength like yours, it is normal to leave directly after a few failures."

Hawk shook his head and said, with a trace of regret on his face.

In their place, because the environment is too harsh, there are indeed no hunters left.

But any hunter with a bit of pursuit and enough strength, who would want to eat sand here all day long.

Simple and direct hunting is the pursuit of most hunters.

Of course, Guta and the others are obviously the exception.

"Ha, I'm not someone who can easily accept failure." Guta took the purse and said indifferently: "It's my dream to eat all the monsters in this world, so any place I'll run all over again."

On Hawke's stern face, there was a rare expression of unspeakable expression.

"You guys, it's scary sometimes."

He sighed sincerely.

Although his strength is almost nonexistent due to the trauma he suffered a few years ago, Hawke is also the president of a hunter's guild, so there will naturally be no shortage of news.

He had already known the experience and deeds of the Guta team on the first day they came to Dede Village.

After all, not every team will have two dragonmen at the same time, especially if both of them are of the awakened bloodline.

Thinking of this in his heart, his eyes swept over the cat Ailu next to Guta, and his brows frowned immediately.

"Jojo, are you going hunting again?"

As the person in charge of the local guild, he is naturally very familiar with Jojo, the unique Elu cat.

It's not the first time Jojo has done this.

A few times ago, it seemed that he had offered to pay, hoping that other hunters would take him to hunt.

how to say?

Although silly and naive, it's not too stupid.

Anyway, I still have self-knowledge, and I didn't really insist on hunting alone with a cat.

Hearing Hawke's words, Jojo's hair exploded in an instant, and he quickly hid behind Guta.

"I... I'm going to be a guide." After a long time, a cat poked its head out from the side of the ancient tower and said vaguely.