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"Although the blood girl doesn't eat normal, she has a good figure and a very good personality. ”

"The elves are beautiful, they sing well, and those orcs are so cute, and they have a face when they are taken out. ”

"I didn't find out until I met you。。。。。 The gap between the two races is really not a star and a half!! yes, don't look at the person next to me, it's you! Now, immediately, immediately, put down the rat jerky in your hand! We can still talk well!!"

"Oh, I know you, a complaining boy from the East. ”

"Don't change the subject!!"

The current team was advancing, Albert and Cecilia looked at the oriental boy in front of them with a smile on their faces, "It's just a mouse, is that so?" "It's okay for you to eat it yourself, but do you know that your mouth is full of rats!!"

"Is that so? I'll deal with it right away. ”

A gust of wind blows up the smell that has been left in the air, and the condensed water balloon washes the mouth away completely.

The young man calmed down and looked "saved", but he still had a lot of opinions on his face, and there was still a hint of disillusionment on his face, which was normal: the reality in front of him completely shattered his illusions.

It's normal for cats to eat mice, werewolves to eat raw meat with blood, elves to eat leaves (some individuals like caterpillars), and vampires to suck human blood when they're drunk.

[If even these are not acceptable, it is only a matter of time before disillusionment is disillusioned. 】

Thinking so, he put his right hand on top of her head.

It was very comfortable to touch, especially when she took the initiative to change the ears on the top of her head and rubbed his hand with a look of enjoyment.

Two people from different races, a human, a cat man, they get along very harmoniously, close to each other, intimate, but different races stay together or have to give in on many things, Albert has eaten mice, but that is in the case of starvation to death, don't look at the food so casual now, at first he almost vomited, what about her, she used to like to climb trees very much, and now she doesn't climb.

Cultural differences are such a magical thing, and these differences have created so many wonderful phenomena.

Anyway, he made it all the way to the next town, whose name gave him a very strong sense of confusion: Hammer Town.

It reminded him of the games he used to play, and it felt weird.

It was already night, and now it was time to eat, and they successfully found two inns, but the room was a little insufficient, and they had to squeeze a few people together, but the two got special treatment, considering their situation, the team leader decided to let them have a separate room, and then they went out for a walk after eating.

It was relatively early to eat, so the two of them saw the scene of people returning home.

The men and the boy from each family finished their day's work and began to go home.

They are loosening the soil, weeding, and watering the soil that has dried up in preparation for the next planting.

Now, under the light of the setting sun, they flew back home one by one, gently carrying farm tools, landing in front of their own doors, greeting each other, ready to wash away the fatigue of the day, the women at home began to pick vegetables, make a fire, let their own stoves rise, the dogs who watched the door, one by one barked excitedly, as if their masters had left for a year, wagging their tails, rubbing on their masters.

But it's surprising that there are still people coming to fetch water at this time.

A middle-aged aunt, with steady steps, walked to a well, a well without a wheel axle for water, as for why there is not, it is purely because it is not needed, so it does not exist.

She skillfully raised her hands, manipulating the water in the well into a small waterspout, filling two wooden buckets and walking towards home.

Albert and Cecilia were in a good mood, sitting on the stone steps by the side of the road, and quite a few of the townspeople were also sitting on the stone steps.

The sky darkened little by little, and the red light began to shine.

It was the residents with wizard power who were releasing [Dark Vision] and [Thermal Vision] to themselves, and those who used warrior power were also blessing themselves, and there was plenty of time to rest, and the night was like day for all the residents of Avaranga, and there were quite a few men who were smoking, and using [Flame Technique] to ignite the earthy grass smoke that didn't taste very good.

There are also many people who borrow fire from the people around them and enjoy a quiet time leisurely.

Ah, a cat, a kitten with yellow and white stripes, its body was like a white streamer, with a white light across the street, running fast, like a car in his previous life, maintaining a speed of fifteen meters per second, running fast, and then stopped, under its paws, a small mouse with a faint electric light struggled.

The kitten's movements were very skillful, and with a slight press, the mouse stopped moving, and it lost interest, let go of its paws, and shoved the mouse into the ditch on the side of the street.

With doubts in its eyes, it slowly walked towards her, sniffing carefully, and the yellow and white cat smelled the same kind of smell.

But the person in front of him is obviously a human, just like the owner who raised it, so why does it smell like the same kind?

It didn't come up with an answer, and with curiosity, walked over to the two.

Jumping up and down to her lap, the little guy was not afraid of strangers at all, sniffed very carefully, shaking his small nose, trying to smell some human smell, so as to dispel the doubts in his heart, which was very new to this little thing. Albert stretched out his hand and tried to touch it, but the little one did not refuse, and took the initiative to rub it, before jumping back to the ground, turning into a white streamer once again and disappearing into the street.

"What a great place. He laughed and stretched, feeling the cool breeze.

"Definitely. She smiled too, leaning on his shoulder.

Everyone was beckoning, beckoning the men sitting in front of the door to come home for dinner, and bursts of laughter were heard.

The meal did not last long, and the men soon sat down at the door again.

A few people began to play chess, this kind of chess is very similar to chess, a few people around them, it was completely dark, but everyone could see it clearly, so they were playing chess, and the two of them also followed, watching the two chess masters play each other.

There was constant laughter from the crowd, with a quiet and peaceful joy.

It's a nice place, a peaceful town.

Several children ran and jumped, constantly firing fireballs at each other, the fireballs were not very powerful, like fireworks, a faint lightning bolt shot out of the children's hands, and they all fell to the ground, laughing happily.

It's really nice here.

In one way or another.