Food Hunter

In the early morning, mist shrouded in mist.

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning fell on Lao Bai's face.

"Again!"

Lao Bai said without believing in evil.

"No need, smoke for you." Luo decisively took out the cigarette and handed it to Lao Bai, but the latter used his abilities very strongly.

Under Luo Wuyu's gaze, Lao Baiju revealed a set of stone bowls and a plate of beans of unknown type.

One night is not enough, I still have to come in the morning.

Luo just felt a little tired. If it hadn't been for the guy in front of him who was Jin's friend, and for Nitro's treatment, he would have put the cigarette down, then turned around and left.

"Don't worry, it can be done this time, trust me!"

Lao Bai said cautiously, and then pounded unidentified beans.

Immediately afterwards, only a crisp sound was heard.

Lao Bai picked up the stone hammer and saw that the bottom of the semicircle was knocked off.

Luo silently watched the hammer, and the gravel path became extremely quiet.

"Accident, accident."

After a moment, Lao Bai smiled awkwardly, and immediately wasted a circle of thought power, restored the hammer, and then concentrated on pounding the beans.

It is also necessary to be highly concentrated, otherwise the hardness of the hammer will be defeated by the beans, and after the hammer is knocked off a few pieces, it will waste more thought to repair it.

Seeing Lao Bai starting to concentrate on pounding the beans, Luo sighed deeply, impulsively trying to explain to Lao Bai.

It's just that information like disasters and mindfulness cannot be easily revealed by itself.

Even if Lao Bai is a friend of Jin, he cannot change this.

Originally, Luo was the type who was good at thinking about others, and would not tarnish Lao Bai's face in any way. At this moment, he could only continue to wait honestly on the sidelines, hoping that Lao Bai could finish pounding the beans as soon as possible.

A little bit of time passed, and as a green park in the hospital, many patients and their families soon came out to enjoy the light.

A man walked over from the side of the stone path. There used to be people sitting on the benches and soaking up the sun, but today I saw a strangely dressed man carefully pounding beans next to him, and he felt weird.

Pedestrians looked at Lao Bai with weird eyes, and Luo also paid attention by the way.

Basically everyone would stand there and think a little, and then give up the plan to sit on a bench and enjoy the sun.

In this way, until noon, under the baptism of how many people looked like crazy, Lao Bai finally finished pounding the beans.

The stone bowl disappeared, leaving a large bowl of soy flour.

Lao Bai was holding a big bowl, his arms trembling.

Continuous, high-intensity use of mind ability, now he has become the end of the force.

"Come on, it can be done this time!"

Lao Bai stared at Luo's eyes as if there was a green light, like a hungry wolf.

Luo saw the corners of his mouth slightly twitched, took the big bowl, looked down at the soy flour that had concentrated a lot of thought power, and asked, "How should I use it this time?"

The powder made from such hard beans, I don’t know whether to eat it or to smear it.

Lao Bai's dry and chapped lips squirmed a few times, and said, "Just touch the skin."

Objects manifested by mindfulness are roughly divided into two functions, namely the actual application of the object itself and the super-common sense application beyond the object itself, and the realization system of Lao Bai is obviously equal to the head and the tail.

The actualized set of stone bowls is the actual function of the object itself. Nothing special, it can only be used to pound things, and those beans have a function beyond common sense, but they must be pounded before use. powder.

Whether it is stone bowl beans or iron pestle grinding needles, it is this kind of system.

So the pounded soy flour, like the needle used to treat Nitro, can perform beyond common sense.

It's a pity that this kind of ability with a very high upper limit of treatment has a very strict time constraint, and it is only suitable for post-war treatment, and cannot be used as a wartime treatment method.

Luo looked at the white bean flour, thinking that with Lao Bai's current state, this should be the last time.

After reading this, Luo followed Lao Bai’s words and sprinkled the soy flour directly on his left shoulder. When a strand of soy flour touched the left shoulder, all the soy flour turned into bright spots and hovered into a small whirlwind. The volley merged directly into Luo's body.

Lao Bai opened his bloodshot eyes and stared at Luo's empty left arm.

He is an ability initiator, and he can clearly feel that the thought power he has sent out is immersed in Luo's body bit by bit, and then slowly becomes something of the other party.

And then again...

Looking at the unchanged left shoulder, Lao Bai slowly opened his mouth, no more.

After a long time, Lao Bai said with exhaustion: "How could this happen? Is it because I am old?"

"It's okay, I don't mind." Luo relieved.

You don't mind, but I do!

"No, I can't just forget it, and then...!"

Lao Bai stared at his bloodshot eyes at the moment, like a gambler with red eyes.

However, he didn't finish speaking the whole sentence, and without catching a breath, his eyes became dark and fainted.

But it was because of the excessive consumption of mind power. After all, he was equivalent to using the mind power for a day and night, and this endurance was also amazing.

Seeing Lao Bai fainted, Luo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The black cat got out of the back of his hand, looked at Lao Bai who fell on the ground, and said, "Is this man sick?"

Luo subconsciously wanted to train a black cat not to be so rude, but he couldn't say anything to his throat.

It seems... he also has this view.

Ten minutes later, Jin came to the park bench and looked at the old white who was lying on the bench with thick dark circles under his eyes.

"What did you do to Lao Bai?"

"He wants to heal my arm."

Luo replied, paused, and added: "Very persistent."

Jin couldn't help covering his face when he heard this, and he could imagine the situation of Lao Bai at that time.

"Lao Bai's ability is not bad, as long as it cooperates with Nob's four-dimensional apartment, it is a very effective treatment method, which is of great help to the journey to the dark continent."

Luo glanced at Lao Bai who had fallen asleep.

Jin shook his head slightly and said, "Lao Bai is not interested in there."

The companions who created the island of greed together are not weak, but no one wants to go to the dark continent.

People are like this, living in this world have their own pursuits.

Judging by the risk, there is basically no possibility of employment~www.NovelMTL.com~ And, can you be sure that Nob is interested in it? "

"No, the Dark Continent is a taboo. Many professional hunters don't even know the existence of the Dark Continent."

"That's the reason." Jin shrugged.

Luo looked at Lao Bai and said seriously: "Even if they are willing to go, not everyone is willing to take the risks of the'smugglers'. Furthermore, compared to Nob and Lao Bai, are they willing to go to the Dark Continent? The problem is more difficult."

Jin knew what Luo was referring to, so he could only sigh deeply.

How could he be pitted by Nitro, and was completely wiped out of the identity of the "stowaway", and could only take regular channels to travel to the Dark Continent, but at that time he did not expect that there would be a figure like Luo-an extradite.

"If the president is gone, your agreement with him will become a'death agreement'." Luo continued.

"Then what can I do, I am also desperate." Jin Chengxin said.