Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]
Chapter 07 Mr. Rabbit's Dinner Party
After waiting for a while, it was almost the time when the black bear stopped eating carrots until the forehead pattern disappeared.
This time the pattern did not disappear, just as Cuo Fusheng thought.
But how to carry such a big bear back?
Cuo Fusheng thought about it, he should cut it into pieces, anyway, Mr. Rabbit is such a small one, it is his fault if he eats too much and gets stuffed to death.
I found a fairly sharp stone, and then ground it on a big stone, and after confirming that I could cut the flesh, I walked towards the black bear.
The black bear's fur is unexpectedly fragile, it can be broken by a stone, and the meat inside is like tofu, which can be cut open.
It is estimated that it is also the setting of the copy.
Cut the meat into small pieces, pick the leaves and wrap part of it.
Immediately afterwards, the sight fell on the black bear's head, and the carrot pattern was still eye-catching.
Why does it appear on the forehead, is there another meaning?
He weighed the black bear's head and felt that it was a little too light.This weight is as if the head is only an empty shell, and there is nothing inside.
Although the IQ of this black bear is indeed not high, it is not enough to concretize the lack of brains.
He raised his hand and pierced the stone into the carrot pattern on the black bear's forehead. The next moment, the head seemed to be touched by some mechanism, and the skull split in two automatically. Even the outer skin fell off without a trace of blood, revealing the inside s things.
No nasty brains, but a crisp, juicy carrot.
This is the carrot that Mr. Rabbit loves to eat.
Cuo Fusheng wiped the blood off his hands, picked up the carrot, and rubbed the skull that was split in two.
The skull is like a cover, which can be opened with a single lift, and the vegetable trademark is printed on it.
The strength of the black bear's flesh is set to be easy to cut, and players may mistakenly think that they have found clues and relax their vigilance.As everyone knows, the real target is hidden in a place that is not very hidden, but a careless person will never find it.
The blood of the black bear was all over the place, and it smelled a bit strange, not fishy, but sweet.
Tso Fusheng looked at the corpse on the ground, squatted down and cut a small piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Tsk, thief rabbit."
After packing up all the things to bring, Cuo Fusheng simply took off his outer shirt to make a burden.Feeling that long hair is a bit cumbersome, I picked up a clean stone and scratched it, and the hair returned to the length of the root of the neck before.
As the figure walked away, there were fewer vegetables in the vegetable field.
I probably entered the interior of the forest. I didn't encounter any animals along the way, but now I can see animals after walking for a while.
Stuff a vegetable leaf on a leopard, and kill the opponent's life after the green vegetable pattern appears on the opponent's forehead.
Cuo Fusheng has developed his muscle memory for doing this now, and he will pick out the parts that need to be picked out with a few "shua, shua, shua" and discard the rest.
Opening the bag, Cuo Fusheng counted his trophies, there were already six kinds of vegetables, and there were only six kinds of vegetables in the vegetable field.
There are several of each vegetable, full of them.
That seemed to be enough.
Looking at the time again, there are still 55 minutes.
Since there is plenty of time, Cuo Fusheng is not in a hurry to go back and bring the things to Mr. Rabbit immediately.
Taking out all the things, Cuo Fusheng began to toss it carefully.
The setting sun at this moment was already like blood, reflecting over the forest, bringing a somewhat ominous atmosphere.
The blood-red countdown also kept decreasing. Although there was no sound, it gave people a huge sense of psychological oppression.
Cuo Fusheng's body was covered with the viscous blood of various animals, coupled with the movements he was doing, it was even more frightening than others in an instant.
If another person came into the forest at this moment, he would definitely mistake Cuo Fusheng for the boss of this dungeon.
With 15 minutes left in the countdown, Cuo Fusheng returned to the edge of the forest with the food he had prepared.
Mr. Rabbit still had that gentle appearance, seeing Cuo Fusheng covered in blood, he asked with concern, "Player, you don't look well, did you get hurt while preparing the dinner for me? It’s really too self-blaming.”
Cuo Fusheng looked at Mr. Rabbit's red eyes that were no longer concealing his malice, and smiled lowly, "It is my honor to be able to prepare a dinner for Mr. Rabbit. I only hope that Mr. Rabbit will like it."
"By the way, Mr. Rabbit." Cuo Fusheng asked casually: "If you are satisfied with the dinner I prepared, you should tell the truth, right?"
Mr. Rabbit smiled, his red eyes looked like demons in the setting sun, "That's natural, as long as it's something I'm satisfied with, I'll definitely tell the truth."
Cuo Fusheng smiled again, "That's good."
Under the reflection of the setting sun, the smoky gray pupils actually had a stronger evil spirit than Mr. Rabbit's pair of red pupils.
Put out all the things in the burden, there are six bowls in total, large and small, the bowls are surrounded by large green leaves, lined with crisp and tender vegetable pieces inside, it looks extra appetizing.
A red light flashed in Mr. Rabbit's eyes, and he almost couldn't wait to pick up one of the green leaves in one of the bowls and took a bite, then carrots, cabbage...
After taking a bite of every vegetable and swallowing it, Mr. Rabbit smiled and looked at Cuo Fusheng.
"Dear player, I can feel it. You are preparing a dinner for me with great care. I have also tasted it. It tastes really good."
"Unfortunately, this is not a dinner party that I am satisfied with." Mr. Rabbit's gentle smile disappeared, and two sharp front teeth protruded from the three-petal lip, shining coldly, and one could tell at a glance that it could crush a human skull .
"It seems that you will not be able to get my thanks, player. As compensation for not having a satisfactory dinner, hand over your head."
Seeing that the dungeon boss was about to pounce on him, Cuo Fusheng remained motionless, as if he had been frightened stupid.
The thin and thin figure looked precarious, but there was still a gentle and calm smile on the fragile face: "Mr. Rabbit, what do you mean, dissatisfied? Do you really want to eat a few more bites?"
Mr. Rabbit poked out his curly and slender tongue, licked those two sharp knife-like front teeth, and smiled sinisterly, "That's natural, what you brought is not my favorite dinner. Since I'm not satisfied, Then there's no need to try any more."
Cuo Fusheng received this affirmative answer, smiled, and then looked up into the sky.
Just as I was about to speak, I remembered something again, and I lowered my head again and asked softly: "Mr. Rabbit, you said before that if I prepare a dinner party that you are satisfied with, you will give me a reward. I am curious, can you tell me about it? "
Probably because of the last bit of patience for his own food, Mr. Rabbit did not rush forward immediately, and really answered Cuo Fusheng's question: "Of course it is my hair. To get a part of the boss's body, it is your player's. pleasure."
"Seeing that you are about to become my food, I can also reward you with one now." Mr. Rabbit sneered and plucked a small rabbit fur from his ear.
Playing with players has always been Mr. Rabbit's hobby. Watching players struggling in despair and being tricked by his own lies always makes Mr. Rabbit happy all day long.
The so-called rewards, how could it be possible, these players also deserved it.
Cuo Fusheng did not show fear and despair as expected by Mr. Rabbit, the corners of his lips parted further and further, and the originally innocent smile looked quite mocking at the moment, "I wanted to exchange one thing for one life, but now it seems Forget it."
Looking at the sky again: "System, the dungeon boss broke the rules, and you still don't punish?"
Mr. Rabbit only thought that the player was scared and stupid, and didn't care. He laughed and said, "Instead of asking the system for help, you might as well beg me for mercy. I can make you die painlessly."
Unable to bear it any longer, Mr. Rabbit jumped towards Chao Fusheng, and his sharp front teeth drew a cold light in the air.
With just one click, it can bite the player's head, then suck the delicious brains inside, and taste the hot flesh. Just thinking about it makes it so excited that it trembles all over.
But in the next second, a cold voice from the system sounded:
[Mr. Rabbit, the dungeon boss, violated the rules and is now depriving him of his power. 】
The BOSS can lie anywhere, except for the rules, it can only be concealed, not deceived.
Mr. Rabbit suddenly fell from the air and rolled several times on the ground.The snow-white fluff was covered with dust and lost its original luster.
Feeling that his power was passing away rapidly, Mr. Rabbit turned pale with fright, and yelled at Cuo Fusheng: "What have you done! How could I violate the rules?!"
Cuo Fusheng smiled, looked down at Mr. Rabbit on the ground, still in that harmless manner, "Tell me, Mr. Rabbit, what are you dissatisfied with the food I prepared?"
Mr. Rabbit seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly looked into the air, "I, I didn't violate the rules. The food he prepared was indeed not what I needed!"
"The dinner I need is the combination of animal meat and vegetables from the head. That is my favorite food!"
Mr. Rabbit didn't understand, he had made the same judgment before, and those players had become his dinner, but why didn't it work this time? !
"Who said there is no more meat?" Cuo Fusheng picked up a piece of carrot, then broke it, and the meat inside fell out.
"I just put the vegetables that were hollowed out and stuffed with meat at the bottom. Whoever tells you not to finish eating, I will remind you to eat a few more bites."
As if to prove his words, Cuo Fusheng took out a vegetable stalk from the bottom of the bowl containing the vegetables, and stuffed a thin layer of shredded pork inside.
The person who did this work had to be very dexterous. He killed so many animals, collected so many vegetables, and spent more than half an hour doing this manual work.
At that time, Cuo Fusheng took a bite of the bloody meat, and found that the meat was not only not fishy, but had the same smell as the blood, with a vegetable-like sweetness.
Originally, I suspected that the answer could not be so simple, but now I immediately determined the correct direction, the ingredients should be a combination of the two.
The blood-stained raw meat in the vegetable swayed with Zuo Fusheng's movements, as if mocking Mr. Rabbit's stupidity.
Mr. Rabbit was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that there would be players who were so bored. The key was that he was really fooled.
"No, there is still a bowl, and the head of an animal must be used as the bowl!" Mr. Rabbit shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cuo Fusheng lifted the leaves, and inside were the corresponding heads of each animal.
The excellent camouflage is a model in the industry.
The author has something to say:
Wrong Floating Life: Surprised or not?
Mr. Rabbit: Pooh!
This time the pattern did not disappear, just as Cuo Fusheng thought.
But how to carry such a big bear back?
Cuo Fusheng thought about it, he should cut it into pieces, anyway, Mr. Rabbit is such a small one, it is his fault if he eats too much and gets stuffed to death.
I found a fairly sharp stone, and then ground it on a big stone, and after confirming that I could cut the flesh, I walked towards the black bear.
The black bear's fur is unexpectedly fragile, it can be broken by a stone, and the meat inside is like tofu, which can be cut open.
It is estimated that it is also the setting of the copy.
Cut the meat into small pieces, pick the leaves and wrap part of it.
Immediately afterwards, the sight fell on the black bear's head, and the carrot pattern was still eye-catching.
Why does it appear on the forehead, is there another meaning?
He weighed the black bear's head and felt that it was a little too light.This weight is as if the head is only an empty shell, and there is nothing inside.
Although the IQ of this black bear is indeed not high, it is not enough to concretize the lack of brains.
He raised his hand and pierced the stone into the carrot pattern on the black bear's forehead. The next moment, the head seemed to be touched by some mechanism, and the skull split in two automatically. Even the outer skin fell off without a trace of blood, revealing the inside s things.
No nasty brains, but a crisp, juicy carrot.
This is the carrot that Mr. Rabbit loves to eat.
Cuo Fusheng wiped the blood off his hands, picked up the carrot, and rubbed the skull that was split in two.
The skull is like a cover, which can be opened with a single lift, and the vegetable trademark is printed on it.
The strength of the black bear's flesh is set to be easy to cut, and players may mistakenly think that they have found clues and relax their vigilance.As everyone knows, the real target is hidden in a place that is not very hidden, but a careless person will never find it.
The blood of the black bear was all over the place, and it smelled a bit strange, not fishy, but sweet.
Tso Fusheng looked at the corpse on the ground, squatted down and cut a small piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Tsk, thief rabbit."
After packing up all the things to bring, Cuo Fusheng simply took off his outer shirt to make a burden.Feeling that long hair is a bit cumbersome, I picked up a clean stone and scratched it, and the hair returned to the length of the root of the neck before.
As the figure walked away, there were fewer vegetables in the vegetable field.
I probably entered the interior of the forest. I didn't encounter any animals along the way, but now I can see animals after walking for a while.
Stuff a vegetable leaf on a leopard, and kill the opponent's life after the green vegetable pattern appears on the opponent's forehead.
Cuo Fusheng has developed his muscle memory for doing this now, and he will pick out the parts that need to be picked out with a few "shua, shua, shua" and discard the rest.
Opening the bag, Cuo Fusheng counted his trophies, there were already six kinds of vegetables, and there were only six kinds of vegetables in the vegetable field.
There are several of each vegetable, full of them.
That seemed to be enough.
Looking at the time again, there are still 55 minutes.
Since there is plenty of time, Cuo Fusheng is not in a hurry to go back and bring the things to Mr. Rabbit immediately.
Taking out all the things, Cuo Fusheng began to toss it carefully.
The setting sun at this moment was already like blood, reflecting over the forest, bringing a somewhat ominous atmosphere.
The blood-red countdown also kept decreasing. Although there was no sound, it gave people a huge sense of psychological oppression.
Cuo Fusheng's body was covered with the viscous blood of various animals, coupled with the movements he was doing, it was even more frightening than others in an instant.
If another person came into the forest at this moment, he would definitely mistake Cuo Fusheng for the boss of this dungeon.
With 15 minutes left in the countdown, Cuo Fusheng returned to the edge of the forest with the food he had prepared.
Mr. Rabbit still had that gentle appearance, seeing Cuo Fusheng covered in blood, he asked with concern, "Player, you don't look well, did you get hurt while preparing the dinner for me? It’s really too self-blaming.”
Cuo Fusheng looked at Mr. Rabbit's red eyes that were no longer concealing his malice, and smiled lowly, "It is my honor to be able to prepare a dinner for Mr. Rabbit. I only hope that Mr. Rabbit will like it."
"By the way, Mr. Rabbit." Cuo Fusheng asked casually: "If you are satisfied with the dinner I prepared, you should tell the truth, right?"
Mr. Rabbit smiled, his red eyes looked like demons in the setting sun, "That's natural, as long as it's something I'm satisfied with, I'll definitely tell the truth."
Cuo Fusheng smiled again, "That's good."
Under the reflection of the setting sun, the smoky gray pupils actually had a stronger evil spirit than Mr. Rabbit's pair of red pupils.
Put out all the things in the burden, there are six bowls in total, large and small, the bowls are surrounded by large green leaves, lined with crisp and tender vegetable pieces inside, it looks extra appetizing.
A red light flashed in Mr. Rabbit's eyes, and he almost couldn't wait to pick up one of the green leaves in one of the bowls and took a bite, then carrots, cabbage...
After taking a bite of every vegetable and swallowing it, Mr. Rabbit smiled and looked at Cuo Fusheng.
"Dear player, I can feel it. You are preparing a dinner for me with great care. I have also tasted it. It tastes really good."
"Unfortunately, this is not a dinner party that I am satisfied with." Mr. Rabbit's gentle smile disappeared, and two sharp front teeth protruded from the three-petal lip, shining coldly, and one could tell at a glance that it could crush a human skull .
"It seems that you will not be able to get my thanks, player. As compensation for not having a satisfactory dinner, hand over your head."
Seeing that the dungeon boss was about to pounce on him, Cuo Fusheng remained motionless, as if he had been frightened stupid.
The thin and thin figure looked precarious, but there was still a gentle and calm smile on the fragile face: "Mr. Rabbit, what do you mean, dissatisfied? Do you really want to eat a few more bites?"
Mr. Rabbit poked out his curly and slender tongue, licked those two sharp knife-like front teeth, and smiled sinisterly, "That's natural, what you brought is not my favorite dinner. Since I'm not satisfied, Then there's no need to try any more."
Cuo Fusheng received this affirmative answer, smiled, and then looked up into the sky.
Just as I was about to speak, I remembered something again, and I lowered my head again and asked softly: "Mr. Rabbit, you said before that if I prepare a dinner party that you are satisfied with, you will give me a reward. I am curious, can you tell me about it? "
Probably because of the last bit of patience for his own food, Mr. Rabbit did not rush forward immediately, and really answered Cuo Fusheng's question: "Of course it is my hair. To get a part of the boss's body, it is your player's. pleasure."
"Seeing that you are about to become my food, I can also reward you with one now." Mr. Rabbit sneered and plucked a small rabbit fur from his ear.
Playing with players has always been Mr. Rabbit's hobby. Watching players struggling in despair and being tricked by his own lies always makes Mr. Rabbit happy all day long.
The so-called rewards, how could it be possible, these players also deserved it.
Cuo Fusheng did not show fear and despair as expected by Mr. Rabbit, the corners of his lips parted further and further, and the originally innocent smile looked quite mocking at the moment, "I wanted to exchange one thing for one life, but now it seems Forget it."
Looking at the sky again: "System, the dungeon boss broke the rules, and you still don't punish?"
Mr. Rabbit only thought that the player was scared and stupid, and didn't care. He laughed and said, "Instead of asking the system for help, you might as well beg me for mercy. I can make you die painlessly."
Unable to bear it any longer, Mr. Rabbit jumped towards Chao Fusheng, and his sharp front teeth drew a cold light in the air.
With just one click, it can bite the player's head, then suck the delicious brains inside, and taste the hot flesh. Just thinking about it makes it so excited that it trembles all over.
But in the next second, a cold voice from the system sounded:
[Mr. Rabbit, the dungeon boss, violated the rules and is now depriving him of his power. 】
The BOSS can lie anywhere, except for the rules, it can only be concealed, not deceived.
Mr. Rabbit suddenly fell from the air and rolled several times on the ground.The snow-white fluff was covered with dust and lost its original luster.
Feeling that his power was passing away rapidly, Mr. Rabbit turned pale with fright, and yelled at Cuo Fusheng: "What have you done! How could I violate the rules?!"
Cuo Fusheng smiled, looked down at Mr. Rabbit on the ground, still in that harmless manner, "Tell me, Mr. Rabbit, what are you dissatisfied with the food I prepared?"
Mr. Rabbit seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly looked into the air, "I, I didn't violate the rules. The food he prepared was indeed not what I needed!"
"The dinner I need is the combination of animal meat and vegetables from the head. That is my favorite food!"
Mr. Rabbit didn't understand, he had made the same judgment before, and those players had become his dinner, but why didn't it work this time? !
"Who said there is no more meat?" Cuo Fusheng picked up a piece of carrot, then broke it, and the meat inside fell out.
"I just put the vegetables that were hollowed out and stuffed with meat at the bottom. Whoever tells you not to finish eating, I will remind you to eat a few more bites."
As if to prove his words, Cuo Fusheng took out a vegetable stalk from the bottom of the bowl containing the vegetables, and stuffed a thin layer of shredded pork inside.
The person who did this work had to be very dexterous. He killed so many animals, collected so many vegetables, and spent more than half an hour doing this manual work.
At that time, Cuo Fusheng took a bite of the bloody meat, and found that the meat was not only not fishy, but had the same smell as the blood, with a vegetable-like sweetness.
Originally, I suspected that the answer could not be so simple, but now I immediately determined the correct direction, the ingredients should be a combination of the two.
The blood-stained raw meat in the vegetable swayed with Zuo Fusheng's movements, as if mocking Mr. Rabbit's stupidity.
Mr. Rabbit was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that there would be players who were so bored. The key was that he was really fooled.
"No, there is still a bowl, and the head of an animal must be used as the bowl!" Mr. Rabbit shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cuo Fusheng lifted the leaves, and inside were the corresponding heads of each animal.
The excellent camouflage is a model in the industry.
The author has something to say:
Wrong Floating Life: Surprised or not?
Mr. Rabbit: Pooh!
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