Volume 1: Selling Moe Survival Book Section 535: Encounters

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The snack war in the early morning a few days ago made Marceau have a painful feeling for the first time about good-looking and delicious pastries, eating too much is also a painful feeling, the cat cub sighed for a long time, this appearance made Zhiqiu sitting next to him tilt his head, the kitten was curious about why his eldest brother looked like this, and at the same time, the curiosity belonging to the cat supported him to die: "Brother Marceau, what's wrong with you." ”

"Ah, it's nothing, speaking of which, big brother, I've been eating a lot of good things lately. Of course, Marceau will not say his troubles, after all, this is a sweet trouble, and I am afraid that there are countless big men in this multiverse who are ready to blow up their stomachs in jealousy and hatred if they know about Marceau's troubles...... Ah, it's a pity that those guys can't wait for such an opportunity, even if they have to eat spinach and other vegetables for a month afterwards, Marceau will eat all the snacks made by the girls on that day, because if you don't eat it, it will be life-threatening, whether it's the sharp kitchen knife in the hands of the smiling Akemi and Minen, the wooden spatula in the hands of Anne and her sister with anticipatory attention, or the cake knife in the hands of the tsundere Jiuye, and the expressionless prosthetic ai behind the long-standing highness who cares about the kitten, and the violin box in her hand, all tell the cat cub from one side, if you eat one less piece, you are afraid that you will never see the sun tomorrow again。 What, you say a kitchen knife, a cake knife, even if you don't know what is in the violin box, these can be considered murder weapons, but the wooden shovel is not a murder weapon anyway?

So. When Anne is angry, she may be able to throw a wooden shovel that can reach speeds of more than 300 kilometers per hour...... For the sake of the girls, and for her own good, Marceau ate happily that morning. Afterwards, my stomach rose all day, and it was nothing compared to the laughter of the girls.

The crawler passed through the city gate and began to enter the grassland, and after Marceau's eyes were scattered, some wild animals appeared. These should be added automatically by the system, and they are called migratory, but if you really want to think about it, with this kind of natural migration, I am afraid that before the point is reached, the hunting team of the players will be beaten by the meat of a clear wild animal, which is rare in the eyes of the players, and Palo Ernst is close to the sea, and the salt is cheap, in the right season. The meat is salted and blown in the wind, enough for players to eat for a long time.

"Is the animal delicious?" The three kittens sat in the back of Min'en's car, and at this time their topic aroused Marceau's curiosity, Ying Long's question immediately attracted a response from his friend, and Misai seemed to be flipping through the strategy page: "This seems to be an animal called the prairie deer, which requires special cooking to make the meat delicious." ”

"Sister Mingen, can we eat one when we come back?" Ying Long and Ai Lan immediately turned their heads and asked.

"No problem, when the time comes, my sisters will make you little ones a delicious meal. "Mingen has always been very fond of the little ones, and I heard the chief maid say that this is a kind of maternal love, and it belongs to the instinct of natural girls. Marceau's instinctive feeling is good, at least he doesn't eat the food made by the girl.

The three little ones were still making noise on one side, and the flame on the other side gave a warning sound: "I see something down the slope!", and the tracked vehicle she was in was walking on the small mound. As a scout in the team, the cat girl did a good job, so several tracked cars walking down the slope immediately rushed to the top of the hill, Marceau jumped out of the car and ran to the side of the cat girl, and from the other side of the hill, there was indeed a problem in the tall grass.

"I don't seem to see anything wrong there. Long said as she looked at the grass with her binoculars, while Mackerel raised her long-barreled shotgun and looked at the long grass under the mound with her double-fold mirror: "There is indeed a problem, just now we walked all the way to the sound of pheasants. Now there was not a sound, except for the sound of the wind blowing on the grass...... There's something in the grass. ”

"Everyone, get ready. Don't come down, little ones. Sister Mo walked to the front of the team while stopping the eager Misai trio: "Try a few shots." ”

"I think it's better to make a cut first?" Yuan waved the heavy sword in her hand, "It would be best if I could speak human words." ”

"If you can speak human language, you won't hide in the grass and refuse to come out to meet people. Let's kill them. After Apricot finished speaking, Yuan pulled the musket in his hand, and immediately after the bullet burrowed into the long grass, there was a scream, and Marceau immediately took out the short sword and musket: "The sound is not human, but like a goblin or something." As soon as he finished speaking, a group of about twenty or so farts were driven out of the long grass by the two of their cousins, and rushed to the hillock with a roar.

Marceau, who was accustomed to all kinds of big scenes, squatted down, and watched the two goblins being shot down by the girls one after another, and then the already somewhat cowardly fart spirit screamed and drilled back into the long grass after the next row of shots, "There is no challenge at all." The kitten grumbled.

"You're being fed by your own mistake and the level of the enemy, how can there be so much at this time. Minn turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Marceau, while her sister shrugged her shoulders: "Look, my Marceau is not satisfied with such an encounter. ”

"But to be honest, it's very boring. Yuan retracted the heavy sword from the scabbard behind him: "My heavy sword doesn't even see blood, and those ass are really unbeaten." ”

"But I do think it's better than all sorts of cans falling out of the sky. Mackerel held her musket and said, "The old master has seen all the battles you have participated in, and he said that even he has no confidence in surviving that kind of battle." ”

"Is that a compliment?" Flame asked with a smile.

"Yes, but your strength is very advantageous to me, after all, your strength does not have to worry about enemies rushing in front of me. After the mackerel finished speaking, Sister Mo nodded: "That's right, let's go, let these farts rot here." ”

Marceau followed the girls back to the car, and the kitten sat in the back seat: "Anyway, how long do we have to get to that settlement." ”

"It's going to take another hour and a half to two hours, and if our encounters are all like this, I'm afraid it will be easier. Sister Mo looked at the map in her hand.

To be honest, Marceau is starting to miss the good days of having a battleboat, but in the same way, those good days are just hellish for the average aboriginal and player.

Case...... It's better not to have such a 'good life'. (To be continued.) )

ps: Yesterday the cat girl was sitting in a car that should have been a long time, and it has been corrected.