Xining couldn't help but feel a little moved. Among the many titles and functions of the goddess hunting goddess, there are wild beast guardians. This is ridiculous. The hunter is also the protector of prey, but it does not conflict. The animals are shot to obtain food and fur.

Not shooting pregnant female prey is not only a way to protect the ecological balance and prevent its genocide, but also a kind move. The hunting goddess has a bad temper, but has always refused to hunt female animals and cubs. Except for humans! Shoot that one

The proud queen had fourteen children, among which were young children.

This is the principle of the hunting goddess, and the law she gave herself to herself, which has not changed for thousands of years. In fact, in retrospect, the hunting goddess has done some good things.

When he shot, he was left with his youngest daughter in the end, and Apollo gave her a very long life. Some of them also saved people.

Maybe this gods can save it.

The hunting goddess seems to have the ability to observe which kangaroo has a cub, and it is accurate to go through it.

After turning four, all of them were very small. She used fire to turn them into ashes. Another one had already grown hair. She hesitated for a moment, but she twisted her neck and put it back to parenting.

Bag. After all, such a small kangaroo is difficult to survive in nature without a mother.

There was another one that could already go down the ground. The little kangaroo looked at his dead mother blankly, and then wanted to get into the parenting bag.

"Hi~" the hunting goddess dragged it out again and said to the wallaby: "You have grown up and can be independent. You are not a person who eats grass. Let's go and eat grass."

But the little kangaroo squatted there, his little body hunched over, his little head tilted, and looked at the hunting goddess with big eyes, but I don’t know if I understand it.

The car drove over and two hunters came to collect the corpses of prey. The two of them threw the kangaroos into the car with all their strength.

The little wallaby squatted there, looking at his mother, his only support, and was thrown into a truck full of corpses.

The hunting goddess roared in anger: "Look at what you have done!" A fire was about to rise on her beautiful face.

But the two hunters did not respond, and they still had prey to collect. Where did these three guys come from? They were so powerful.

The driver sitting in the cab smiled: "It's not worth the money, and it's useless to load it into the car. Beautiful lady, you can either break its neck and burn it."

The hunting goddess looked at the driver hatefully: "Folly and savage appear from your face."

The driver's smile was condensed... Who did he provoke whom? This beauty is very beautiful, but she probably has a problem with her brain.

They were all loaded into the car. In order to check out, Xining and the three gods also sat behind the truck.

The hunting goddess doesn't matter, the God of War is enjoying the smell of blood, sitting there squinting his eyes and taking deep breaths.

Apollo looked disgusted. He was a god, the great God of Light, but he was alone with a cart of prey.

Xining looked at the three great gods and was very helpless. In fact, she didn't want to sit in the pile of corpses.

She turned to the hunting goddess: "What are you doing with it?"

"Try to find a human who is willing to adopt it." The hunting goddess touched the wallaby's head, and the wallaby also knew its current situation. She was calm and well-behaved on a pile of corpses, or was frightened.

Adoption? Xining held the corners of her mouth, and the kangaroos here were all disasters and snatched the resources of the ranch. People here wished they could kill all the kangaroos, just like the endemic thyros who used to treat the endemic thyros, which led to the extinction of the thyros.

When I arrived at the designated location, I saw three great gods who were as beautiful as immortals, dressed like Indians and jumped out of the car, and a car of prey. The responsible official was curious, but he didn't ask much. The world was originally crazy,

Strange things happen every year, so it is normal to dress like this.

I looked at the points after the three hunters' hunting certificates.

Killing kangaroos requires such a government-issued hunting certificate. I didn’t plan to get the money, but now I still have money to get it, which is not bad!

After ordering the number, the person in charge gave the money at the price of each ten o'clock.

Even the hunter was surprised: "Why is the money so small?"

The person in charge lit the money expressionlessly: "It's pretty good to have it, it may be gone in the future. The meat can be sold for money, and there is a processing factory a hundred miles away to buy it."

Seeing the little kangaroo squatting beside the hunting goddess, he pointed directly with the registered fountain pen: "This one is too small, it's not money!"

The little wallaby seemed to be able to understand the words, and immediately spread her arms and hugged the straight and slender legs of the hunting goddess. Her face was still close to her, so she didn't dare to look at her, looking scared.

The goddess of hunting...

Xining...

The three hunters discussed and sent their prey to the processing plant. After all, they couldn't finish eating so much meat.

On the way, they moved the one that belonged to Xining out of the car.

Before leaving, I couldn't help asking: "It's here? There are no people nearby."

This country is vast and sparsely populated. It is normal that it cannot meet people in this inland area for more than ten kilometers or even dozens of kilometers.

"It's here, we'll have someone to pick you up." Xining answered with certainty.

A hunter took out his cell phone and spoke to the hunting goddess: "Beauty, add a contact?"

The hunting goddess Gao Ting's nose snorted heavily. The other party could only withdraw her phone in disappointment.

Xining shouted, "Okay, add one, we will call you in the future." The other party has a hunting license. This quarter, you can hunt kangaroos at will, and it's a little bit of money. More than 20 kangaroos have made 200 kangaroos.

Duoao, equivalent to more than one hundred knives.

For more than 100 knives, you can buy seventy or eighty kilograms of onions and potatoes in the supermarket.

Xining didn't have a cell phone, and the other party looked at her with a strange look. What age is it, and she doesn't even have a cell phone? In the end, the other party found a piece of paper and wrote the number and gave it to her.

The truck drove away, and Xining let out a long sigh. She turned to the little kangaroo holding the legs of the hunting goddess: "How to deal with this?"

The hunting goddess looked down and looked at it. The little kangaroo actually raised his head and looked at the hunting goddess with her big black eyes, pitiful.

The hunting goddess sighed: "I raise it. It should not eat anything other than grass, right?"

"Eat any vegetables," Xining replied.

The hunting goddess felt it was OK: "Anyway, the grass in the manor has grown."

Well, as long as you are happy, this little kangaroo is also pitiful, so keep it.

Xining broke a small lightning that God of the universe left her. It was the first time she saw solid lightning. After the lightning broke, it immediately turned into light and formed a barrier channel in front of them.

Xining leaned into her head and saw the North Wind God and a group of male gods sitting on the grass waiting, so she shouted: "Come and move!"
Chapter completed!