magician of beasts

In an instant, the audience's eyes were all on Arlo... and Liu Fang at his feet.

Arlo's mood was very complicated for a moment, he didn't know whether he should feel funny or embarrassed.

"Luo, hiccup~hehe..." Liuya was a little slurred.

A Luo lowered his head. Since he was 15 years old, the child he raised by himself has never had the opportunity to "look down" like this. If he wants to talk to him on weekdays, he always has to raise his head—because if it is wrong If you close his eyes, he won't necessarily follow his own opinion, but on the contrary, if you let him see his face, generally speaking, opinions will work...

"Luo, hey~" Liu Yaba rubbed against A Luo's leg. Although he is delirious now, he can still recognize the smell of the closest person.

"Broken teeth..." Shouldn't you be allowed to drink in the future?Arlo sighed inwardly, but immediately closed the box in his hand, then bent down—he was careful not to let his knee touch Liu Ya's head, and grabbed his arm.

"Get up, toothache." A Luo said softly, "This is ugly..."

Liu Fang's face was flushed, and his golden eyes were shining, shining with a brilliance that made A Luo's voice softer and softer: "Luo is not ugly."

...I'm not saying I'm ugly.

A Luo was helpless: "Everyone is watching, and Shell is also watching~" He unconsciously used a coaxing tone of children, but the drunken bleeding teeth did not express this like the sober bleeding teeth Dissatisfied, he lowered his head and rubbed A Luo's hand on his arm more intimately.

"Huh, Shell?" Arlo shook his head, "I don't know." Following him, he seemed to remember something, and snorted again, "It's annoying."

All the mercenaries present turned to look at Xie Er with full of interest - Xie Er shrugged, he did secretly tease the young man who seemed to him to be very low in intelligence in a certain aspect, it should be said that he was innocent. , but he didn't expect that the other party would still remember his displeasure towards him even when he was so drunk.Hey, is it too simple?

"Luo stay away from him." Liu Ya was still muttering, his voice was not loud and vague because of his drunkenness, but with the strength of the mercenaries' ears, how could they not hear clearly?

All eyes focused on A Luo again, and occasionally wandered between A Luo and Shell...

Arlo was instantly embarrassed.

Before cultivating Taoism in his previous life, A Luo was one of the lowest in the world who suffered from struggles and could not even get enough to eat. The hard life made him full of guard against others. After practicing Taoism, he was an outer disciple, and he could eat enough , but after Bigu, he doesn’t need to eat. In addition to doing some common things every day, he is practicing, and he usually keeps a distance from other outer disciples. In this life, apart from copying books in the guild, he is practicing in the forest... Having been particularly close to Liu Ya, he really didn't know how to deal with such kind but funny eyes.

Just when A Luo didn't know how to deal with it, Farfe over there—a strong man whose face was as red as his hair had already drank several bottles of wine at some point, actually smiled shyly and turned his head Rubbed onto Calga's shoulder, who sat back beside him.

"Calgar~hiccup~hehe..." The line is almost exactly the same as that of Liu Fang, "Calgar, hey~"

"Falfei, get up, Farfei, this is ugly." Calga looked at the red-haired man with a gloomy face, "...do you think I will say that?"

His voice was like polar ice, terribly cold, while his tone was like dry wood, rigid and without a single wave.Although he also imitated A Luo's words in response to Liu Ya, but there was no A Luo's tenderness and pampering helplessness at all, but a vague, invisible anger!

For a split second, the attention that had been on Arlo and Liu Ya immediately shifted to their head and deputy head.

Sheer, who was slightly drunk but not drunk at all, couldn't help moaning, and then covered his face: "No! Captain! The teacher will kill you..."

Saiyan and Oss are shoulder to shoulder, Saiyan's expression is as gentle as usual, but there is an obvious smile in his eyes: "The leader is fighting for the attention of the deputy leader again." He touched his chin, "Every time At this time, I always feel that the leader's... ahem, plummeted."

Oss raised his glass: "Congratulations to the leader for another failure!"

"cheers!"

"Hahahaha!"

The other captains raised their glasses at the same time.

Sure enough, as expected by the mercenaries, the next moment, Calga's face became even more gloomy, and he slapped Farfe's head with a backhand!Directly make intimate contact with the ground that has been poured with iron juice so that even flies can't stare into it - "click", making a crisp sound, which is the collision of teeth and steel.

Farfe's ability to resist blows will never disappoint. He got up in the next moment and smiled at Calga: "Calga is the best!" He almost cheered and said.

...Even if the lines were changed, it was useless. Calga's face seemed to be filled with ink, reaching an unimaginable level of darkness.

"Boom!" It was the muffled sound of a blunt object hitting the body.

With a flying kick, Calga successfully kicked Farfe out with a special leather boot with sharp corners, and landed seven or eight Euro lengths away.

A Luo, who was the protagonist just now—although he may not necessarily want to be the protagonist, suddenly became a supporting role, so he couldn't help being a little dazed at this moment.

He has never seen a brother who communicates like this...

The corner of his mouth twitched twice and didn't know what to say. A Luo sighed, straightened his body with teeth, and sat down as usual.

Just across from Arlo, Calgar retracted his long legs, with a very graceful movement.

Farfe was lying on his back not far away, showing a weird and ridiculous posture.

"Hahahahaha!" The captains couldn't help laughing out loud anymore, and even the mercenaries who were also holding a bonfire dinner outside the other tents responded one after another.

Calgar turned his head and swept across everyone's faces coldly.

Before everyone could take back the wild laughter that they couldn't help releasing, they froze their facial expressions with various stiff movements.

Calga snorted coldly, stepped on the long legs he had just "assaulted" and walked behind Shell.

Schell was rubbing his stomach with one hand on the ground with the other, and when he saw Calga's cold eyes, he suddenly shivered.

"……open……"

"Huh?" Shell came back to his senses and didn't hear clearly.

Calga repeated impatiently: "Get out of the way!" His right foot moved slowly on the ground twice, and there was a tendency to lift it up—Scheer immediately got up and ran to Saiyan's side like flying.

Calga let out a cold snort, and sat next to Arlo, who originally belonged to Shell.

At this time, Liu Ya had already rested his head on A Luo's thigh in a blur, and half leaned against A Luo's side, making a expressionless "hey" sound, but his eyes were shining, and he could still see the dancing bonfire inside. .

"Calgar." Arlo nodded kindly to the black-haired man.

Seeing that Aluo didn't propose to return the magic core, Calga also nodded: "Erol."

The two looked at each other and stopped talking.

There was a low gurgling sound in the throat of the teeth, and A Luo stroked his thick hair, and his fingers nimbly shuttled around the acupuncture points on the scalp.

Calgar watched Arlo's movements without blinking.

Arlo was a little uncomfortable by such a focused look, so he turned his head and smiled slightly: "Calgar, what's the matter?" Of course, his finger movements did not stop.

"...What are you doing?" Calgaton paused and asked.

A Luo said in a gentle voice: "People will feel very uncomfortable when they are drunk. If I do this, it can relieve the uncomfortable feeling of the teeth." As if agreeing with what A Luo said, the teeth narrowed in enjoyment squinted.

Calgar looked at Flowing Teeth instead, also unblinking.

Aluo chuckled, then said again: "Calga, Farfe has been lying on the ground like this...is it alright?" From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the red-haired man who was beaten to the ground, "Although the body There is a strong fighting spirit in it, but if you stick to the cold ground when the wind is strong at night, you will also be in danger of getting sick. Moreover, as far as I know, when a person drinks too much alcohol, his ability to resist will be weakened. Worse."

Calgar glanced at Farfei who was lying on the ground, with a look of disgust on his face, then turned his head: "Leave him alone."

Arlo smiled and said nothing more.

However, the red-haired Farfe who had been brutally beaten climbed up unrelentingly, and came to Arlo at an extremely fast speed.

He tore off a thigh from the overcooked monster on the bonfire, and held it in front of Calga with both hands: "Calga, haven't you eaten yet?"

Calgar frowned, neither answering nor refusing.

Farfe chuckled, cut off the meat from the beast's leg very attentively, put it on a plate, and placed a fork before serving it up again.

Calgar snorted coldly before taking it.

A Luo hooked the corner of his mouth, and suddenly remembered that Liu Ya didn't eat anything and drank on an empty stomach, so he gently pushed him: "Liu Ya, get up and eat something first."

Liu Ya nodded in a daze, and straightened up vaguely.

A Luo looked at Liu Ya's dumbfounded look with some amusement, patted his legs, and was about to stand up to help Liu Ya get food.

However, Liu Ya's movements were faster, a black shadow flashed, and he rushed out with a "whoosh".

Then there was another "whoosh", and he squatted down in front of Arlo again - holding a beast leg.

"Luo...didn't eat... anything?" He said hesitantly.

The familiar words made Arlo startled.

When Liu Ya saw it, his eyes became brighter. He also took a knife and a plate from nowhere to deal with the beast's legs, and held them in front of A Luo as if asking for credit.

Alo looked at Calga who was eating next to him and Farfei who was squatting in front of him with bright eyes, and then looked at the same bright-eyed Liu Fang who was squatting in front of him... Somewhat dumbfounded, he took the plate, sighed, and then Smile: "Broken teeth, thank you."

"Did you see it?" The voyeur was excited.

"This is different." A peeping person sighed.

"It's also the person who mainly gives opinions..." The peeping person sighed.

"It's also an imitation..." The peeping person continued to sigh,

"Why are you treated so—differently?" Some voyeurs looked up at the deep night.

"That's why, the team leader lost!" They all said in unison.