Although it was still afternoon, the dense rainforest, with towering trees blocking most of the sunlight, made the ground not look so bright.

A large, fierce tiger stared at its prey. It was a Terran boy wiping a silver whip, and on his shoulder, a bird was parked on the left and a right.

It stands to reason that such a seemingly non-threatening teenager would not be able to go deep into the rainforest for so long and still be unscathed, the so-called abnormality is a demon, if it is changed to any intelligent race, even if it is a goblin, it will be carefully weighed before making a move.

But a brute is a brute after all, and even if it is a tiger, it does not have the word "analysis" in its simple head at all. The tiger crept close to the young man's back, and then burst out and pounced!

The tiger's claws were close to the boy's neck, but the boy still didn't seem to notice. Just when the tiger thought dinner was about to arrive, something happened to him: the bird on the boy's right shoulder turned its head to look at it, then yawned.

With this yawn of the little bird, the tiger began to freeze from the beginning to the end. The speed at which the ice spread was so astonishing that almost instantly, it encased the tiger tightly and turned it into a huge ice ball.

The tiger couldn't move, and it tried to open its mouth to roar, but it couldn't make a sound because its whole body was frozen in ice. Until he died, the tiger's simple brain never figured out what had happened to him.

"Silverwing, you've frozen it into an ice sculpture, how can we use it for dinner?" Kester smiled bitterly and looked at the tiger frozen in the huge ice ball: "Do you still plan for me to smash it open with a hammer?" ”

"Woooo White Feather rolled and fell from Kester's shoulder to the ground, while Silver Wing lowered his head, looking like a good baby had made a mistake and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"You too, White Feather!" Kester said angrily, "Let you go and kill that buffalo, you actually cut it into a pile of pieces of meat with the storm." Do you know that it is several times more troublesome for me to collect those pieces of meat and pick out the parts that cannot be eaten than if I go and catch another bison......

"Woo ......" Bai Yu also lowered his head and jumped back on Kester's shoulder.

"Hey, forget it, how to deal with this kind of thing, let's let Grandpa Gray and them have a headache..."Kester didn't want to blame White Feather Silverwing too much, he had to push the hockey ball and roll it all the way back to the camp a hundred meters away.

"Wow, as soon as Brother Ye made a move, the results were really extraordinary!" The chef of Amethyst Goose couldn't help but exclaim when he saw a two- or three-meter-high ice hockey ball rolling towards him.

A mercenary on the side looked at the chef with a troubled face, and couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that our head chef is busy again today." ”

Kester was a little reluctant: "Uh, sorry, every time I go hunting, there are always small accidents like this......"

The chef turned his head and showed a devastated expression: "Please, this is not a small accident...... I know that Brother Ye is extraordinary, but I'm just an ordinary chef, so why should you embarrass me. ”

"Uh, this ......" Kester looked embarrassed.

"The last time, you used a light magic to roast that rock sheep to a black body, scorched on the outside and scorched on the inside; Last time, your Storm Eagle sliced the bison straight into slices, and the key is that the contents of the cow's intestines are all stained with beef! As for this time, this ice cube ...... I can't do anything about it! ”

Kester touched his nose: "Uh, well, I'm sorry, it's indeed my pot." Or...... I'll make dinner for you? ”

"Don't! Other! Other! Before the chef could say yes, the mercenary on the side stopped Kester with a frightened face: "Brother Ye, I know that your strength is first-class, but the food you cook ...... It's always a little weird......"

"It's not weird, it's not good to eat at all!" The chef also complained: "After eating a meal he cooked, I have to live a year less!" ”

"Hahahaha!" A hearty laugh came, and there was no difference in the surroundings, a space distortion appeared out of thin air, and Gray's figure came out of the spatial crack: "I heard you complaining about Xiao Ye's craftsmanship from afar, this young man, naturally needs to be sharpened slowly...... Let's have dinner today, let's do it a few more times. ”

"Grandpa Gray or you're better......" Kester was slightly moved in his heart.

"Anyway, I still have a copy of yesterday's barbecue, don't worry about being hungry, you can toss, I'll do the experiment to ......"

Kester, Chef: "I rely on ......"

**********

Nights in the rainforest have their own unique charm, and if it weren't for the threat of monsters and possible fires, lighting a bonfire in the rainforest and eating barbecue while drying the surrounding moisture is quite pleasant.

However, for the Amethyst Goose with Gray's protection, the monster and the fire seem to be negligible, and at this moment, a bonfire party is taking place.

"Fortunately, I still pulled a strong man during the barbecue, otherwise with the assistance of Brother Ye, then you would really have a 'mouth blessing'." The chef muttered as he nibbled on the tiger ribs in his hand.

"Hahaha, Brother Ye, your cooking skills are despised again!" One of the mercenaries laughed and patted Kester on the shoulder, "It's a pity that I wasn't there when you cooked last time, so I couldn't get a glimpse of your mastery." ”

Kester looked embarrassed, because he didn't give up before, he asked the chef for advice again and made a roasted whole sheep, just that time, two-thirds of the dozen or so mercenaries present with the Amethyst Goose ate and vomited. After that, Kester no longer dared to provoke such a horrible thing as cooking.

"Guys, I have a good wolf drink here, does anyone want a pot of 60 silver coins?" A goblin probe with a thief's eyebrow poked his head in. Kester knew that the goblin was a guide hired by the Amethyst Goose, but he would also do some profiteer work from time to time.

"Go, goblin, you greedy goblin, the fire snake wine is only 40 silver coins, and the most expensive wolf drink is only 35 silver coins, your price is nearly twice as expensive!" A mercenary knocked the goblin on the head.

The goblin was not annoyed, but said with a smile: "Rare things are expensive, 60 silver coins are still cheap." But if it's too expensive, there are spirits made from Tata Valley, only 1 silver coin per pot! ”

"Damn, I hate the goblin race, greedy, cheeky, and picking the right moment to do business...... Bring me a pot! ”

"Okay~"

Except for the mercenaries who kept vigil, many mercenaries couldn't resist the temptation and bought the goblin merchant's wine, and the scene became lively in an instant.

"Phew, fortunately Master Gray is here, otherwise everyone would have let their guard down so much, I'm afraid we wouldn't know how we died in this rainforest......" A leader of the Amethyst Goose Squad who had not bought wine sighed as he sat down beside Kester.

"Probably because it's almost Locksell, and everyone is excited." Kester nibbled the last of the flesh on the tiger's claws in his hand, and then used his divine power to throw a cleansing spell at himself.

"Brother Ye, let's play a tune, otherwise just sit and smell the fragrance of this wine, and my cravings will get up." The squad leader took a deep breath and licked his lips.

Kesworth nodded, unhooked the flute from his waist, and brought it to his lips. His fingers jumped briskly on the flute like a dancing elf, and the beautiful notes continued to play, which made the mercenaries drinking on the side vibrate.

Just imagine, on such an active night, listening to such a beautiful melody, how can you not listen to the sound and dance happily? You can't help it, and your feet will move involuntarily. The flute played enthusiastically - how beautiful everything was in Acewell!

A dozen or so young mercenaries danced merrily, while many of the older mercenaries sang to the sound of Kester's flute:

God the Father gives us joy,

Give Eswell the most varied colors.

God the Father teaches us to smile,

The Seven Ancient Clans of the Church were the happiest and rejoicing.

God the Father has given us wisdom,

……

After the song, the mercenaries had endless aftertastes, not to mention the white feathered silver wings who were napping on the side after eating and drinking, and even the goblin narrowed his little eyes, looking extremely intoxicated.

"Oh, Lingyun, you're a great performer! It's a pity that it's a little smaller, otherwise it's my favorite little lover! I love the flute, and they melt my heart. A lightly armored Bloodline girl laughed and hugged Kester from behind, not noticing that she wasn't much older than Kester.

Kester was really the first time he had encountered such a red fruit flirtation, and he couldn't help but blush with shame, but fortunately it was night, and the color of the campfire hid his blush. He tried to push the mischievous Bloodline girl away, but she hugged him tightly.

"Where are you hiding, my dear? What a small enemy! She joked.

Kester felt nothing but her bouncy breasts pressed against his shoulders, and he felt nervous, but the good-natured laughter of the mercenaries around him startled the night crows in the trees.

Kester pushed the Blood Girl's shoulder with his hand and said, "You're getting in the way of me playing the flute, stay away." ”

Then there was another burst of banter and laughter.

At this time, the squad leader interjected at the beginning and said, "Brother Ye, play a sad tune, it must be touching." ”

Kester put the flute to his lips and moved his fingers slowly, a favorite tune of the bard. The Blood Clan girl sang in unison, her voice was very beautiful, and the mercenaries on the side closed their eyes and swayed to the sound of the song and flute.

However, a loud "bang" disturbed the mercenaries' Yaxing, and Gray fell out of the distorted spatial crack in disgrace: "Damn, I failed again, this is the first time!" My test specimen...... Well? What are you all looking at me for? Let me sleep, and I'll have to go tomorrow morning!" ”

"Hahaha......" Amid laughter, the mercenaries returned to their tents one after another.

Kester also lay down peacefully, he touched Sheila's moon earrings, and said to himself: "Sister, in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, and we are going to Locksell." Sometimes I really think it's not bad to follow an organization like a mercenary group. You know, ...... today," he said, slowly closing his eyes and sinking into the dream.