[Comprehensive] A good snake has a safe life

Kuroro was finally kicked out of the hospital by the doctor.

Without him, mainly the nurses and sisters are obsessed with his beauty and have no intention of working.

When Shelley went out to make a phone call, when he came back, he saw that Kuroro was thrown at the door of the ward with all the medicines.The pale young man looked innocent, and the nurses next to him bit their handkerchiefs and bid farewell with tears, wishing to see Shelley out of the hole with their eyes.

The snake girl pressed her temples, thinking "Why don't you just leave him here".

"Let's go back."

Facing the sun, Kuroro squinted his eyes, looking a little unaccustomed to it—his voice was still a little soft, sounding a bit scratchy, with a taste of wind in blood.

Shelley didn't move, but Kuroro gave her a suspicious look.

"It's nothing, let's go back." Shelley looked at his watch: "The director said that there will be a small meeting tonight."

When I went back, I was just having dinner, and the director conveyed the spirit of the meeting while eating. The main content was that a large number of people had to leave to beat up the Hakkas recently. The police station is obliged to keep an eye on the troubles during this period.

Pariston rolled his eyes: "I think we just need to protect the tourists. Beat the enemy Hakka... Don't they have their own people stationed?"

"The Hakkas who beat the enemy are gone, and there are few people coming to this tourist attraction." Shelley picked up a shrimp and peeled it with chopsticks with difficulty: "Are you going to pay for the loss of tourism income?"

Pariston made a "cut".

The director ignored this paragraph and continued to assign tasks: "I also talked to Nitro, and he said that he would send a few cooperative hunters to help. After this paragraph, everyone can have a vacation."

Pariston was happy when he heard this, and Shelley pulled out an ugly shrimp.After listening to the director's speech with all his heart, Kurollo expressed his obedience to the arrangement, and then peeled the shrimp shells by himself.

And Qiya ran in somehow, knocked on the door and quickly climbed up Shelley's legs and sat down on her.

"Grandpa, brother." He said hello one by one: "Hello Shelley... hello brother."

He already knew about the poisoning incident caused by his chocolate, and now he felt very guilty looking at the black-haired man who was similar to his elder brother.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong." He looked up at Shelley: "Next time I won't take things for others to eat."

Kiya's voice grew more and more frustrated, until finally his head was almost on Shelley's dinner plate.Kuroro smiled and said it's okay, just pay more attention in the future.

Qi Ya nodded, and wanted to say something again, Gu Gu Shelley shut his mouth again.

Kuroro smiled and fed the shrimp he picked up to Qiya's mouth. The little boy asked Shelley with his eyes, and took a bite after getting permission.The kid just chewed a few times with a smile, and tears started to flow out.

"QUQ is so spicy..."

He jumped down to find water, and Shelley cast a disbelieving glance at the smiling man.

Qi Ya cried miserably.

Children who have been eating healthy and light food since childhood were overwhelmed by mustard, and felt that their entire brains were corroded by unspeakable things.He ran away crying, not wanting Shelley to find him, but Kurolo found him.

The young man who had lost his smile took him out of the grass, put him on the road, and looked around.

"Is there anything you wanted to say to me just now?"

With tears in his eyes, Xiao Baozi thought about it several times: "I miss big brother."

Kuroro quietly waited for Chiya to finish speaking.

"Brother hasn't been home for a long time. Although he always likes to tease me, I still miss him." Xiao Baimao took out a dark object from his pocket: "Brother, if you give this to you, don't give it to me again." Has my eldest brother finished his business?"

It was something wrapped in a black cloth, Kuroro opened it and took a look, and put it in his pocket.

"Okay, I won't place an order after finishing this time."

The little boy suddenly became happy, jumped up twice, and then looked back at him.

"Then you won't be angry with me, will you?"

Kuroro knelt down halfway, and stroked the little boy's furry head.

"Then don't get into her arms from now on, understand?"

There were signs of struggle on Qi Ya's face.

"I can buy you chocolate balls."

The little friend took a breath and nodded reservedly.

Shelley didn't know the real reason why Qiya grew up overnight, refused to act like a baby to herself, and called herself a little man—she focused all her attention on the materials given by the director.

"This year's auction is said to have white fire."

Pariston began to give science to the hillbilly Shelley: "It is fish, flammable, and the fire is white when it burns. I remember that a prince from the Kajin Empire bought as many fish as his age for his birthday two years ago. It was lit after 12 o'clock. It is said that the scene at that time was dreamlike, like fireworks in daylight, and the guests seemed to be in heaven."

Shelley frowned in disgust: "Oh."

"This year's fish seems to be a bit special." Seeing Shelley's expression, Palliston seemed to be more happy: "It is said that the group of White Fire has grown in a place full of aura for many years, and the queen of the group is an elf among fish— — it's a mermaid."

"Is the upper half a human being or the lower half?"

Pariston laughed "poof": "It's the first half, and it's rumored that the Queen of White Fire will be sold this year."

"Hey, that's right." Shelley casually scanned the document: "Then if the queen is ordered, how will the remaining white flames reproduce? I read on Wilipedia that the white flames live around the queen?"

"Either insist on waiting until the new queen is born, or the White Flame will be extinct." Pariston stretched his waist: "But maybe those treasure merchants would prefer the latter to appear, after all, the price will be better."

"The creature hunter is not dead again."

"They didn't die, but they didn't die either," Pariston said. "Let's see who wins."

"...?"

Shelley was slightly puzzled, and asked Pariston what the hell this is: "You don't even know the name?"

Voldemort?

[You still remember this stalk. 】

go with.

Shelley looked like he was in urgent need of popular science, but Palliston took a look in disbelief: "You don't even know this, what kind of bounty hunter are you, auntie."

……

Shelley held back the idea of ​​beating him, and asked the young master to continue with a very good temper.

"But I have to say that there is really nothing to say. It's just that after a series of tragedies that I don't know who did it, the commissioner of the Hunter Association judged the same group of people. There are about a dozen people in this group during the on-site investigation, each performing their own duties. , obey the same leader.” Pallistone said: “Now we know that what they did was the extermination of the red eye, the massacre of Qijita, and several other things.”

"What's the matter with the red eye?"

"People of the Kuruta tribe, their eyes turn red when they are emotional, similar to yours. It is said that such eyes are very beautiful, so they are also one of the seven beauties, and they are on the same wild list as Baihuo. Later Someone discovered that there were a large number of red eyes on the black market, so they went to investigate and found that the village was wiped out, and everyone had their eyes gouged out."

Pariston made an eye-gouging gesture.

"In order to keep the eyes bright red when the eyes are gouged out, it seems that many methods have been used-something like putting my own child in front of him to abuse. I haven't seen the scene, this is what I heard from people."

"Who is this? It's disgusting." Shelley's eyelids twitched when he heard it: "Or dug?"

"Who knows, when I went there, I found that they were all bones." Pariston sighed: "I don't know if anyone escaped. If there were, it would be so miserable."

Shelley said nothing, but Pariston went on.

"The group of people I knew suddenly died like that, and then their eyelids were empty..."

"Shouldn't the scene be described so eloquently and emotionally?"

A cold voice interrupted Pariston's description, and Kuroro came over with a coat and leaves on his shoulders.

"Hey, people from Meteor Street are still afraid of hearing such things?"

"The origin of Meteor Street is not to hope that all places are the same as Meteor Street."

Kuroro responded flatly, glanced at Shelley's face, and told her that Chi Ya had been picked up.

"Canalia?"

"It's the housekeeper named Indus." Kuroro said, "He insisted on performing magic tricks on Qiya before taking him away, so it took a while."

"Are you sure you didn't delay for a while to avenge his little master?"

Pariston pointed to Kuroro's elbow: "His poker cards are very sharp today."

Kurolo smiled and said nothing.

Shelley ignored them and continued to look at his own things.Apart from the uncomfortable words just now, she thinks Youkexin is a good place.

A place where the mafia can walk sideways in broad daylight.

What a great benefit this is to Vengley.

Shelley closed the materials, stretched her waist, and understood what it meant to beat up the enemy Hakka and leave a lot of people—they should have a lot of business in Youkexin, and their respective orders even came from their sworn enemies.

The one who stayed at home should be Qi Ya who has not yet been able to accept the task.

And one day, Qi Ya will take over, just like the adults in their family.

"Little girl, what are you thinking?"

Shelley hung on the railing in the evening, blowing in the wind, looking hopeless.The director had just finished eating, rubbed his belly and walked for a walk, saw her appearance, came over to ask a few words.

"It's just boring." Shelley said: "I've watched too much fighting and killing, and I'm a little frustrated."

"Is Pariston talking nonsense again?"

The director patted Shelley's head: "I thought the same way when I first entered the industry."

"now what?"

"right now……"

The old man looked up and looked at the half-remaining moon.

"I think so now."

The author has something to say: So what's the point of you running to comfort people, old man...

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