It was completely dark, and Bulcasso and Gil were sitting on the wooden table with no decorations, eating dinner.
Jill sealed the milk bucket with plastic wrap and put the excess in the refrigerator.
The milk in the bowl in front of him, after being boiled over high fire, was exuding a sweet smell. Just this smell made Jill feel warm.
Bulcasso had washed his hands and was breaking the hard black bread into pieces and placing them on the plate in front of Jill.
On another plate was a salad of onions, lettuce, cucumber and apple chunks.
"Soak the bread in milk so it won't be hard anymore."
After Bulcasso finished speaking, he picked up a whole loaf of black bread and began to eat it. Each bite was accompanied by a series of rustling sounds.
Under the dim light, Jill put the bread cubes into the bowl and started eating the salad.
According to his opinion, the hard bread needs to be soaked for a while before it softens.
"Uncle, your craftsmanship is so good, why do you never see anyone coming here to buy anything?"
Jill poked the salad on the plate with her fork and asked curiously.
"People in this world don't have to experience the kind of crisis with nowhere to escape, so they don't value weapons. And they all think that guns can solve everything, let alone so-called cold weapons."
Burcasso answered expressionlessly while chewing bread.
"Maybe you can create some exquisite-looking weapons to sell as handicrafts. I heard that many rich people like this."
Gil's words did not impress Burquesso. It was not a problem for him to create something both beautiful and practical.
But he doesn't like to do this kind of thing.
It's not like building legendary equipment, which requires some modifications to the appearance. Ordinary weapons only need to be strong enough to be used.
"He doesn't have to make a living by selling his work, little Gil."
Gu Yi's voice came out from the other side of a sudden aperture, and then she stepped into it.
"Looks like the magic milk is in this bowl?"
Although Gu Yi spoke in questions, his tone was very certain.
When she came over, she could already feel the abundant vitality in the bowl.
Bulcaisuo looked at Gu Yi's figure and frowned slightly.
"You just went to fight? Your body can't withstand the power of darkness?"
Ancient Yi had just had a "friendly" exchange with a visitor from another dimension who had intervened on the earth. At this time, the aura from the dark dimension on his body had not completely dissipated.
"This is not an important thing. My body will not affect my strength."
Gu Yi was still smiling and sat at the table naturally.
"I can feel that your soul is like a barbarian, protected by some kind of power, but if you don't want to be dragged down by your body, you'd better find a way to become stronger."
Bulcasso's kind words were still filled with the impulsive tone of a barbarian.
According to the standards of humans in this world, Gu Yi's body is definitely not considered weak.
As the Supreme Mage, she is also a martial artist, but she has not used her martial arts to fight for a long time.
Gu Yi's soul is very powerful, but she always thought that she was protected by the trinity Weishan Emperor, but she was not aware of or had contact with the one who really protected her.
If it was the original Ancient One, she might not take Bulkesso's suggestion to heart, but now in this world that has completely deviated from the flow of time, she has to think about it carefully.
"Have you given up on the idea of making me a savage now?"
Gu smiled and rubbed Jill's head.
"what ever."
Bulcasso took down a bottle of wine from the cabinet behind him, flicked the cap off and started drinking.
He is still thinking about the matter of Gu Yi.
"If you have any particularly disobedient disciples, you can hand them over to me."
Bulcasso's expression remained normal.
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"Hey, Daredevil, we have been running for more than half an hour. Where are we going?"
Luke Cage wore his hood, and the hand ax on his waist was mostly blocked by his jacket, with only one handle exposed.
"We'll be there in a short while. That place is an abandoned factory and a processing base for the Hand."
Daredevil is more convenient than Luke Cage in that he can fly from rooftops to walls.
His extraordinary perceptual abilities and peak human physical fitness allow him to move unhindered on the rooftops of Hell's Kitchen.
Land is at a premium in this place, and the houses are eager to be connected together, but there isn't much risk.
"Damn it, didn't you say we were going to completely solve the trouble tonight?"
Luke Cage stopped and shouted to the rooftop.
For him, the exact amount of power the Hand has is a secret.
Ever since he got into trouble with those damn ninjas, all he could think about was how to solve this problem once and for all.
"Friends, today is just the first step for us to solve the problem."
Daredevil borrowed some help from upstairs and landed in front of Luke Cage.
"I thought you had already checked out the details of the Hand."
Under Luke Cage's hood, you can see a pair of big white teeth and a pair of white eyes.
He felt as if he had fallen into a trap, thinking about the dangerous fall into the abyss.
"As long as one of us continues like this, we will be able to completely solve the problem."
Daredevil walked forward, avoiding the place illuminated by the light.
"Come on, man."
"You damn guy should become a lawyer. You will definitely be able to fool those stupid pig-like officials into dizziness."
Luke Cage cursed and followed Daredevil's footsteps.
Darkness is his natural protective color, but his cursing and sneaking behavior cannot be hidden from anyone's eyes.
The two of them walked one behind the other, passing through the surrounding deserted roads, and soon arrived at an abandoned factory with nothing visible from the outside.
This factory is surrounded by tall walls and there are no lights around it.
"I said, this place doesn't look like there are people there. The group of Bichi you mentioned are raising them, when will they show their appearance!"
Luke Cage muttered a series of words. Although Daredevil heard the content clearly, he didn't react for a while.
"Brother, if you speak faster, I will understand immediately. As long as you never relax, our justice will never stop."
Daredevil seems to have been led astray by Luke Cage's unique language talent.