Chapter 1781 Another incredible camp(1/2)
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After finally getting rid of these naughty kids, I felt as if all the good fur on my body had been plucked out by those little guys.
It’s really lawless. Do they know who this Druid is? That’s the savior’s hair!
Unexpectedly, my angry expression with bared teeth and snorts failed to resonate. Not only did I get ridiculed by Bea, but even Tia, who had been standing by my side, snickered a few times behind my back, which made me laugh.
I feel betrayed by the whole world.
Speaking of which, the little girl was an upgraded version of the naughty girl. I grunted a few times to express my displeasure.
"Fanfan, where are you going next?" After finally holding back her laughter, Tia hugged me and continued to rub me affectionately. I originally planned to be loyal and unyielding and swear to death, but after being rubbed a few times by her, my heart softened.
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[Go find some friends] I quickly held up a sign.
Originally, I heard the little fox said that little Heitan might wake up in the next day or two. I was very anxious and didn't plan to go out for a walk. But the little fox confidently said that it would be at night, and she was watching from the side.
, if I continue to keep a close eye on him, it will undoubtedly put huge pressure on Xiao Heitan.
My precious daughter is an extremely sensitive and delicate girl.
"friend?"
[Surprised? The druid in question seemed to have no friends in the camp] I glared at Dia.
"No, no, I'm just curious."
[Gamu, just follow me] Throwing the three wooden signs coolly, I strode forward.
Beja wanted to climb onto my shoulders and sit down again, but I refused. She picked her up and threw it aside. Who was laughing so happily on the side just now? You have offended this Druid and you still want to sit?
"Idiot Wu, stingy Wu, pervert Wu, pervert Wu..." As a result, along the way, this little girl was right behind me, clinging to me like a spirit behind me and kept muttering.
The sweet voice made me feel comfortable when scolding, as if someone was picking out my ears.
Go ahead and scold me more enthusiastically and passionately, hahahahahaha~~Wait a minute, why did I enter the TikTok branch without permission, you bastard!
First of all, the first one is... I still stayed in the camp and didn't leave. When I came back a few days ago, I even went to Hanbag Team and KFC Team to have a meal with my family.
Listen to Akara. It is these two groups of guys who have finally made the camp peaceful due to the departure of the old drunkard, and stirred up bloodshed and no peace.
Let's go and see what stupid things these guys are doing.
When we arrived at the place where these guys often hang out, as expected, a large group of people had gathered on the open grass, laughing and yelling, making it as noisy as a vegetable market. In order to prevent riots, the camp had to arrange several small teams
soldiers patrolling around.
Hey, hey, you're causing trouble for me, bastard.
I strode forward and patted the adventurer who was blocking the way and wanted to squeeze in.
"What are you doing? You didn't look at me. I was busy... uh."
Under the pressure of the tiger of East China and the bear of the camp, the other party obediently stepped aside before he finished speaking. In the same way, the crowded people in front also consciously moved out of the way.
Hum hum. Have you seen it? This is a deterrent.
I held my head high, strode forward with the two little girls, easily passed through the crowd, and reached the innermost part.
No matter how noisy and noisy the crowd's frolic was, it seemed incomparable to the scene I saw in front of me - two simple open-air kitchens, set up in the center of the open space, facing each other in a figure-eight shape, as if they were often seen on TV.
Crazy shows like MasterChef.
Then, I saw the oil pan dancing wildly, the shovel flying over, and afterimages dancing on the stove.
Ricken and Hans, the two old rivals, looked like the characters in Beidou Fist, with well-defined muscles, tight clothes, and solemn expressions.
The side dishes they made in their hands were painted in a style that resembled that of a Chinese [Beep] master. From time to time, golden light would spurt out, soaring into the sky. Occasionally, a giant steaming dragon would rise from the pot and roar at the opponent.
I:"……"
What on earth is going on? You two humble cooks, do you want to become animation supervisors? And you are still plagiarizing!
However, I was careful and found some differences from previous competitions.
That is, whether it is beside Ricken or Hans, there is an ordinary teenage child, looking at them with admiration.
I remember when I left, I chatted with them, and what they said was that the reason why they didn’t go back to the second world right away was to train the next generation. It seemed like this.
In this case, it means that the two children are the descendants of Rickon and Hans respectively.
In fact, I can roughly figure it out without having to think about it.
Because they are very similar, really similar.
Next to Hans was a girl of twelve or thirteen years old. Although she was not very old, her eyes shone with a more determined and mature color than her peers, just like those who had started to help their seriously ill parents since they were five or six years old.
Good boy for all the chores.
Of course, as a member of the Ricken family, he would definitely not be in such a miserable state, so he must have been deliberately cultivated as the future successor of the family's fast food restaurant since he was a child. Watch the girl to see if she looks to the other side, with fear in her eyes.
You can tell by his fierce fighting spirit and deep disdain.
In addition, the girl's profile looks somewhat similar to that of Aleus, especially the fiery red hair that is inherited from the family and represents orthodoxy. It can be seen that when she grows up, she will also be a beautiful girl like Aleus.
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However, what makes me speechless is that the long hair that should be as beautiful as Arius, as bright as flames, was made into an afro like Hans by the girl.
As a result, the girl who was supposed to be pretty and beautiful turned into a non-mainstream girl, which made me speechless for most of the day.
Think about it, if Arius also had a hairstyle like this... Puff puff -!!!
Just imagining it in my mind, I couldn't help but hold my belly and chuckle.
"Arius, I feel a sense of malice."
As a result, as soon as I lowered my head, I discovered that Arius had come to me at some point, holding my paw. His big, light blue eyes, like those of a small animal, stared at me closely, with a keenness like that of a small animal.
look.
It turns out...it turned out to be Arius. I patted my chest and stretched out the soft fleshy pad of my palm. I touched her head. Suddenly, this little rotten girl narrowed her eyes in happiness, forgetting that she was here to ask questions.
Already.
Let’s look at the battlefield again.
As for the girl next to Hans, I have fully realized the blood relationship between the two of them. What about Ricken?
It's a boy. The girl opposite is about the same age, about twelve or thirteen years old.
Then, like Ricken, he had neatly combed white hair, and... a neatly trimmed short white beard less than half an inch long.
I was so scared that I peed. This was too cruel. What kind of terrible inheritance is it that I have a white beard at this age?
It wasn't until later that I saw the boy under the strong wind with Ricken's hands dancing. From time to time I stretched out my hand to play with his neat short white beard, and then I realized that it was fake and pasted on.
At that time, I was rudely thinking that it was great that I was not born into a family like Ricken and Hans.
He has the same knight-like integrity and firm eyes as Ricken, and there is also a touch of vicissitudes in it. I don’t know where he got it from, but he looks like the eleventh little Ricken. Of course. Look.
The eyes on the other side were equally full of fighting spirit and disdain.
"It's done!!!" Two loud roars sounded at the same time. Ricken and Hans were seen putting away the pot, quickly filling the plates, and then, at a dizzying speed, they placed the formed burgers one by one.
A piece of golden fried chicken leg was placed on the table.
Suddenly, every plate burst into light, twisting into a sky-high beam of light and spraying into the clouds. The light gradually formed a entrenched dragon and a flying tiger with wings spread, confronting each other and roaring, fully interpreting the spectacular scene of dragons and tigers fighting.
I said enough infringements, you bastard! Could it be that God went berserk in the prison of the Time and Space Administration, has given up on himself, and is about to stage a nationwide act of indignity?!
"Come on, come on, let's enjoy the new flavor fried chicken drumsticks specially made by our KFC fast food restaurant. It's free to taste. Come and take a bite, try it. I guarantee that everyone will have endless aftertaste." Ricken clapped his big hands and attracted the crowd.
After paying attention, he shouted loudly.
Hans, who was opposite him, was naturally not to be outdone, and he also worked hard to recommend their new flavor hamburgers to everyone.
Fortunately, the two people knew that fighting with bad words would only hurt both sides, so they didn't use the lines of carrion sellers and dead flies as they usually did, and fired at each other. They just looked at each other, and the flash of swords was naturally inevitable.
The crowd who had been waiting for a long time immediately cheered and divided into two parts, each walking towards their own goals. There were also some people who wanted to take advantage of both sides, and generally ended badly.
So that's it. I asked why there are so many people gathered around to watch the fun. It turns out that these guys are just waiting for freebies.
I have to admit that the signature burgers, fried chicken legs, and other fast food made by Ricken and Hans taste very good. In terms of the craftsmanship in making these nutritious junk foods, even Willas can't compare. For such a
It is reasonable for adventurers who have nothing to do and have nothing to do to be willing to wait.
"Fanfan, come on, ah~~~" While distracted, he heard Diya's voice coming from the side.
I saw her holding two plates in her hands, one plate of fried chicken legs and one plate of hamburgers. She was looking at me with bright eyes. With her white and small fingers, she held a piece of fried chicken legs and brought it to my mouth.
We actually got two games. This Princess Horadric is a bit cruel. Could it be that she violated the camp's regulations and used teleportation? In this case, I will have to show her the majesty of an alliance elder and lecture her.
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Looking out of the corner of my eye, I found that Beya also had two plates in her hands, and she was happily gnawing on them by herself.
That's it, Tia, you are so virtuous and capable. You can win two sets. I opened my eyes wide and couldn't believe it.
To be continued...