Miss Gojo is always saving the world

President Nitero spent all his energy to build a strong character for Gojo Gojo, but was completely shattered by a phone call from Gojo Satomi.

What else can the president do? He is quite old, so he has no choice but to hammer his waist, squeeze his legs, and take the airship from the Hunter's Association to the examination room. The test got angry, and all the roast suckling pigs were given forks without exception.

It can be said that the arrival of President Nitro not only smoothed the fur of the two five cats, but also solved the urgent needs of many candidates.

Men Qi obviously respected President Nitero very much. Seeing the old man present in person, she immediately calmed down. After thinking for a while, she changed the test question.

"Hmm...grape spider eggs?" Satoshi Satomi scratched his chin and narrowed his eyes comfortably. "If it's just hard-boiled eggs, it doesn't seem too difficult."

Wutiao Lijian was happily stroking the cat, she nodded in response, "Men Qi's exam should focus on the process of jumping off the cliff to retrieve the egg. How about it, Wu, is it you or me?"

They took the airship of the Hunter Association and came to the habitat of grape spiders. In order to avoid the attack of natural enemies, this type of spider will hang its eggs on the cliff with spider silk. The rock wall is smooth, the slope is steep, and there is no climbing possibility.

Gojo Satoru yawned, "I'll do it. Satomi just wait."

How could he let his wife do the hard work of collecting ingredients? He is a good man who loves his wife!

Seeing Wujo, he looked at Wujo Wu with relief: "Maomao has grown up and can support a family."

The two people whose brain waves were completely out of tune had a friendly and harmonious conversation, and they were all very satisfied. The woman with long white hair stayed on the cliff leisurely. The other candidates couldn't help but germinate when they saw the bottomless bottom of the cliff. Retiring, even if there are people who want to try, they hesitate again and again.

"In the final analysis...there is no possibility of climbing such a steep cliff, right?"

"If you accidentally slip up, your life will be gone."

"Wait... look at that person!"

When the other candidates were hesitating, the first white-haired young man who stepped forward was particularly eye-catching.

No one stepped forward to dissuade them, they all held their breaths, either gloating or learning humbly, staring at Gojo Satoru with all their attention, wondering how he was going to get the spider eggs up.

If the method he uses is very common, then he can also follow the gourd to get the eggs.

Candidates who observed with such a mentality, in the next second, saw Wujo Wu's white hair moving without wind, and the young man's toes lifted off the ground, which violated the gravity of the earth and floated on the ground.

Candidates: "..."

Seeing the white-haired young man leaping off the cliff, many candidates rushed forward, pawing at the edge of the cliff, and watched Gojo Satoru defying the laws of physics, drifting down slowly, and then hovering in front of the spider web. He thought for a while, and then lifted the entire spider web up, as if there was a pair of invisible wings behind him, supporting him and flying back to the cliff.

Gojo Wu held the spider web in one hand, and the airflow when he landed lifted the corner of his clothes. He shook the web of spider eggs in his hand towards Men Qi, "Is this all right?"

Men Qi nodded: "Well, let's set up the pot and boil the eggs. This egg is delicious!"

Unlike the other candidates whose jaws were dislocated, Men Qi was extremely calm.

Oh, isn't it just flying?

What is this, if these two are willing, not only can they go to the sky, but they can also lift the entire human continent to the sky together.

There was a faint "click" sound from Leorio's sunglasses. The three views he had shaped and formed just now shattered, which made Leorio feel for the first time how magical the world is. .

"How can humans fly??"

Leo Li scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.

Kurapika was also a little messy in the wind, he insisted on looking for a reasonable explanation from his own knowledge: "It should be that there is a mechanism hidden somewhere in the body, which can control the jet of airflow or something..."

"Hmm." Hisoka kissed the heart on the front of the playing card intoxicatedly, "The flying white cat~"

The other candidates looked at each other in blank dismay. What were they thinking about just now?Steal a teacher to learn art?

Steal a ghost, they are decent human beings, the kind that can't fly!

The examinees fell into a difficult situation again. At this time, Xiaojie had already discovered the mystery at the bottom of the cliff, and was sharing his experience with his friends.It is incompatible with the painting style of the five-art combination of the quiet years on the other side.

Gojo Satoru, of course, didn't care about the candidates whose worldview he had reshaped. He was concentrating on boiling boiled eggs.

The 1.9-meter big white cat lay on the edge of the pot, staring at the clear water in the pot with a pair of blue eyes without blinking, until the water boiled, bubbles popped up, and the spider eggs floated up one by one , exudes a tempting aroma.

Maomao happily greeted Gojo Satomi: "Satomi, come and eat!"

The spider eggs just scooped up are very hot, but Gojo Satoru played with no lower limit to the fullest. He pinched the spider eggs through a layer of magic, helped Satomi peel off the eggshell with a smile, and handed it to Satomi's lips Bian: "See you sister~ Come on, ah—"

Wutiao Maomao's heart was fluttering.

Feed!It's feeding!

Did you see, I saw him in the feed, he is promising!

Seeing that Wutiaoli didn't have such a quick mind like Wumaomao, she leaned forward and took a bite, her eyes lit up: "Mmm, it's delicious."

Inside the smooth and tender egg white, the wrapped egg yolk was full of affection, and when it fell into the mouth, it instantly won Gojo Satomi's love.

It is impossible for Satoru to hate something she likes.

So Gojo Satomi held Satoru's hand, brought the spider egg back to his mouth, and said, "It's delicious, so Satoru should try it too?"

Gojo Satoru stared at the spider egg—to be precise, the place where Satomi bit the spider egg, and fell into an inexplicable silence: "..."

can he

That's where Satomi ate.

If he also took a bite... it would be an indirect kiss, definitely an indirect kiss!

What kind of dream scene is this?

Taste is no longer important, Gojo Goto bit down the spider egg in a daze, and the fragrance of the yolk filled his mouth, and his mind was full of sweetness and fragrance, and I want more.

When the other candidates obtained the spider eggs through other means, Gojo Satoru and Gojo Satomi had already fed each other bite by bite, eating up the spider eggs sticky.

The other candidates looked at the eggs in their hands, and then at the two people not far away who kept emitting the smell of dog food: "..."

For some reason, I suddenly lost my appetite.

I really want to smash the egg in my hand, smashing those two hateful cashiers to death ==

Hisoka laughed so hard that his shoulders kept trembling, and he winked at the green nail monster beside him: "Xiaoyi, are you envious?"

Yi Ermi swallowed the spider eggs in two or three bites, and responded to him with a "click".

Hisoka: "Xiaoyi, I don't understand~"

So Ilmi stayed away from Hisoka.

.........

The result of the second exam was gratifying. Although there were not many passers-by, a delicious meal calmed down the nervousness of the candidates. Sure enough, there is only food in the world that cannot be let down.

The location of the next exam will be taken by the airship provided by the Hunter Association.

Gojo Satoru calculated in his mind.

In other words, he and Satomi will have a whole night of freedom!Depend on!hour!between!

This is nothing to do, it's too much for God!

"See you, see you, see you—"

As soon as Wujo Rijian pushed open the door of the restaurant, a super long white cat rushed towards him.

Gojo Satoru was hanging on her body with all fours, cat-like, rubbing his head against Satomi's ear, and biting her ear: "Satomi, are you having dinner?"

Gojo Ri saw a "hmm", and she glanced at Wujo Wu: "Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm fine." Gojo Satoru glanced into the restaurant, and then looked away disinterestedly, "Ordinary human food is very slow in replenishing nutrients and energy. To be honest, it's a bit of a waste of time."

"..." Did you say something inhuman just now?

Gojo Ratomie paused subtly, and asked, "What do Wu usually like to eat?"

"The meat of Chilar beast tastes very good." Wujo Wu tilted his head, recalling his happy savage life in the Dark Continent, "The wings of Buduoying beast can be roasted and eaten, sprinkle some cumin, the curser next door They were all crying."

"The worst thing is the bone bird. There is no place on the whole body where you can put your mouth. I personally recommend Pappu, which can make people's brain secrete dopamine quickly, and the more you eat, the happier you are. In fact, two-tailed snakes are also good. Their The snakes have lost their courage, if Satomi doesn't mind, I'll go back to the Dark Continent and catch a few..."

Gojo Satomi covered his mouth and said calmly: "No need. I think ordinary human food is very suitable for me."

Gojo Satoru: "Eh? That's it."

Wujo Satomi and Wumaomao walked around the corridor of the airship and walked straight to the double bedroom arranged for them by the Hunter Association.

Up to now, Gojo Satomi is quite used to sharing the same bed with Gojo Satoru.

On the way, Wujo Rijian couldn't hold back his curiosity, and looked back at Wujo Wu: "There are so many species in the Dark Continent. Has Wujo tried every one of them?"

"That's not true." I don't know what came to mind, Gojo Goku frowned in disgust, "Some things look too disgusting, I really can't swallow them."

"Then, what is Satoru's favorite food?" Satomi, who realized that Gojo Satoru's recipe was very different from his own, asked very seriously.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head and met her gaze.

Then he held Gojo Satomi's wrists backwards and led them into their bedroom.

Gojo Satomi held Satomi's shoulders, and the weight of his upper body was pressed up. Gojo Satomi's back was against the cold wall, and Gojo Satomi's warm body temperature was in front of him.

"If you want to say what I want to eat the most..."

Gojo Satoru's breath spread over Satomi's face, "Of course it is, Sister Satomi..."

The white-haired woman was silent for a while, she raised her eyes, her blue pupils were full of interest.

"Oh?" She chuckled, "Which way do Wu want to eat?"

Terrible, my cat is not fed enough, and I am eyeing the shit shoveler!

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