Da baboon is not a rookie, he has been specializing in the beast genre for many years, and he has his own line, even if he is contemplative, he will not be touched by people and be unaware, especially when there are so many people around here, the vigilance that should be there is a must.

However, the moment the voice came, the baboon realized that someone had entered within a meter in front of him, even half a meter.

If it is a friend or foe, then the enemy can be regarded as crossing his death line, which is enough to kill him with one blow.

This sudden situation caused Da Baboon's body to react faster than he could think, and after realizing that the person who made the sound was not hostile, his fist was already swinging out.

It was a punch that tensed the muscles and left no hands behind.

"Oops. ”

After punching, Da Baboon secretly screamed badly, and he could only retract two percent of his strength.

Then the next second, he froze.

The fist with eighty percent strength was lightly blocked by the man's outstretched right palm, and there was no sound, no air waves and movements generated between the collision of flesh, as if hitting a ball of cotton.

"Mindfulness... Dissolved?" Da Baboon's pupils shrank sharply, and he could feel that when the fist with telekinesis hit the opponent's palm, not only the strength of the fist itself, but even the telekinesis was instantly dissolved.

Although it was a hasty punch, and the mental power that was stimulated was not much, the strength was not fake.

The strength of the person in front of him, exactly...

Da Baboon's heart turned a monstrous wave.

"I'm sorry, but I was abrupt. The man withdrew his hand and took a half-step back.

"Well, it's me who should apologize, my brain hasn't been faster than my body, but fortunately, you... Huh?" the baboon also hurriedly withdrew his hand, his tone full of apologies, and suddenly, he saw the face of the person who came.

"It's you!"

By the light of the fire, the baboon opened his eyes wide and recognized the identity of the person who came.

The visitor was wearing a gray coat with a thin hem, a white jade pendant hanging on his chest, his hair was messy, his face was unkempt, and he was full of scum, but with his tough facial features, he revealed a trace of the charm of a mature man.

There was a scar on his right eyebrow, and a pair of eyes were like dark and cold nights, calm and deep, but it was Luo who had returned from the Dark Continent.

"Do you know me?" said Law, looking at the baboon, his eyes puzzled.

When the baboon heard this, a mouthful of old blood almost rushed into the trachea, and when he saw that Luo's demeanor did not seem to be fake, he felt sad.

Instead of saying something like "Have you forgotten me?", he said directly: "Da baboon, the master of Buhara." ”

Luo showed a look of surprise, then stared at Da Baboon's slick head, and said, "I remember, but I remember that you are not bald." ”

When the baboon heard this, he reached out and touched his bald head, and said embarrassedly: "I made a bet with someone, but I lost, so I was shaved my head." ”

Speaking of this, he was stunned, and then asked, "You shouldn't recognize people by their hairstyle, right?"

"Not really. Luo snorted and said seriously: "It's just that if you had hair, I should have recognized you." ”

Da Baboon looked helpless, thinking that your words hurt even more.

"By the way, this fish soup can't be cooked anymore, it's too hot. Law gestured to the hot pot on the fire.

"I'm not very particular about what I eat. The baboon said so, but he moved the hot pot away and placed it on the stone beside him.

"Is there a bowl?"

Luo stroked the hem of his clothes and sat cross-legged unceremoniously.

Da Baboon didn't answer, but stared at the left side of Luo's body and didn't say anything.

"What?" said Rouse.

"Your left hand?" asked Da Baboon.

When Luo stirred the hem of his clothes just now, Da Baboon saw that Luo's left sleeve was empty, obviously losing a hand.

Breaking hands and feet or something, is nothing in a high-risk profession like a hunter, but through the punch just now, Da Baboon realized that Luo's strength is extremely strong now, and from his point of view, it has reached an unfathomable level.

So, how did such a powerful Luo lose an arm?

Da Baboon was puzzled by this.

"Oh. Luo touched the empty left sleeve and said nonchalantly: "It's gone, but it's still there." ”

"Ah?" Da Baboon looked confused when he heard this, what did he mean that he was still there when he was gone? But he knew that Buhara had broken his arm before, and he also knew that Luo had a way to restore the broken arm, so it was not the same thing.

In fact, Da Baboon didn't know that Luo's seemingly lost left arm could not be recovered by those means, and he would not know where Luo came back from and what he had experienced in the past few years.

"Don't talk about this, do you have a bowl?" Luo directly brushed aside the topic.

Da Baboon was curious, but seeing that Luo didn't want to say deeply, he didn't want to dwell on it, took out a pair of chopsticks from the tent, and handed it to Luo.

Luo took the dishes and chopsticks, and then saw that Da Baboon's hands were empty, and asked, "You just have a pair of dishes and chopsticks?"

Da Baboon nodded and said, "I'm just alone, I must have only brought one pair." ”

"That's right. Luo returned the chopsticks to the baboon, and with a backhand, he turned over a pair of chopsticks.

The corners of Da Baboon's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't explore how Luo conjured up the dishes and chopsticks, since he had them, why did he ask him.

"It's deep-sea fish, and it's fresh. Luo didn't care about the baboon's reaction, looked at the fish soup in the pot, smashed his mouth, and said, "You can't get this kind of goods in this small place." ”

The local fishing industry in Yolu is quite dry, there are large factories nearby, waste is discharged directly into the sea, and the coastline is high and the reef is high, forming a series of cliffs.

In other words, although it is offshore, you will never get deep-sea fish, but the key is not this, but the deep-sea fish are very fresh.

"I had a friend send it by air, he's a sea hunter, and it's not hard to get it. Da Baboon explained.

"Didn't you just say that you don't pay attention to food?" Luo suddenly said, and then unceremoniously filled himself a bowl of fish soup.

"Yes, it's just that you have to eat fish when you come to the beach, but here—" The baboon shook his head and said nothing.

Luo understood, didn't ask, and immediately drank a big mouthful of fish soup and ate another piece of fish, and the umami suddenly filled his mouth.

No seasoning is added, but this cooking method is the best choice, after all, the baboon probably doesn't know how to cook, but it's a pity that the heat is too much, so that the taste of the fish becomes old.

Seeing that Luo was eating with relish, Da Baboon cooperated with Luo's self-cooking, and also lowered his head and ate it.

After a bowl of fish soup, Da Baboon asked curiously: "Luo, did you also come to Yolu City for the unknown phantom beast?"

"Unknown Phantom Beast?" Luo took the last sip of fish soup, his face puzzled.

"Don't you know?" said the baboon.

Luo shook his head, he had been in the underwater cave all this time, and he had just come ashore tonight, and he wondered how there were more people.

Seeing that Luo really didn't know, Da Baboon was speechless, and said the information about the unknown phantom beast like a bean.

Luo listened carefully, and his expression suddenly became strange.

It's not a big bird, it's a thousand-year-old tortoise, even though it can fly.