"Who is going to hunt the Demon Bull!, what is the purpose!" At this time, the text section frowned, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at this B-class task list.

Suddenly, a terrible idea appeared in his heart, all of this seemed to be deliberately done by someone, the Demon Bull, and even the dragon clan that had already declined, was most likely involved in a big conspiracy!

Without further ado, the Writing Section tore off the task list of hunting the Demon Bull of the Broken Dragon Cliff and came to the attendant of the mercenary agency.

"I want to meet the publisher of this quest!"

Hearing this request, the waiter said politely: "I'm sorry sir, our mercenary agency has the right to keep the identity of the employer confidential. ”

"Then help me contact this person, just say...... I can complete this task, but only if I see him in person......" The writing department said with a cold look in his eyes, "If not, I will stay at the Demon Bull, and the mercenaries who take this task will kill one by one!"

As soon as these words came out, the well-trained waiter was a little moved on the spot, and he could see that the writing department was serious when he said this, and he did not dare to slack off, so he hurriedly contacted the publisher of this task.

In the end, with the assistance of the waiter of the mercenary agency, the two sides discussed, and three days later, they would meet in a VIP room in the trading center of Fengjin Town.

After returning to his residence, Ling Fei asked suspiciously, "Boss Wen, why do you care so much about this?"

Hearing this, the Writing Section replied, "Because ...... The Demon Bull...... It is the land where the dragons seal the mountain. ”

"Boss Wen, I think you're thinking too much," Ling Fei continued, "As for that cow's temper, you have to be beaten by it when you pass by, this task list must have been issued by some unlucky guy passing by from Broken Dragon Cliff." ”

The writing department glanced at him and said, "That's the best, or else...... We're going to have a hard time. ”

"Boss Wen, why did you say something that people don't understand today?"

The Writing Section took a deep breath and said his guess: "If the Demon Cow is occupied by the Demon Clan after its death, what do you think they will do?"

"This ...... Can't you...... Are you saying that this mission was issued by the Ghost Clan?" Ling Fei suddenly realized and said in shock, "In that case, the Ghost Clan has infiltrated the city of Fengjin Town! The Ghost Clan wants to use the Demon Bull to attack Fengjin Town!"

"I don't know......," the Writing Section continued, turning over on the bed, "that's why I want to meet this unlucky guy who wants to hunt the Demon Ox." ”

"Boss Wen......" Ling Fei said very seriously, "Let's run!"

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The writing department turned his head to look at Ling Fei with a puzzled expression, and asked, "This is not like you, don't you like to fight, why do you want to run?"

"I'm enjoying ......the battle," Ling Fei explained, "But this Fengjin Town City Lord pits us, and we don't have to pay for completing the task, so we have to come back from the pit!

The writing department ignored him, turned over and went to sleep......

Nothing to say all night, early the next morning......

"Boss Wen, how to arrange it today, let's go to the pit...... Uh, no, are you looking for Aozhong?" Ling Fei asked, rubbing his eyes.

After hearing this, a long cry of hunger sounded in his abdomen, sighed, and said, "No, I haven't paid for yesterday's meal, and I will be ......beaten to death if I go again today."

The writing department couldn't help but sigh that he used to be the chief instructor of the Snow Fang Imperial Fang Camp, which was to work for the Snow Fang royal family, but now that he has been in this Fengjin Town for many days, he is worried about even the most basic food and clothing, it is really ...... Life is not easy, alas.

After the two of them cleaned up briefly, they came to the mercenary agency of the City Lord's Mansion again, and the text department directly found the waiter and said, "Hello, let's help the old lady catch the cat, where can I register?"

After Ling Fei heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: Have you fallen to this point......

I still remember when the two of them first came to this mercenary agency, not to mention the B-level mission to help the grandmother catch the cat, even if it was an A-level mission, they didn't pay attention to it, and directly asked for the S-class!

But it's only been a few days, and I feel ...... B-Class Mission ...... It's so fragrant.

"I'm sorry sir, grandma doesn't catch cats today......"

......

So, the Writing Department and Ling Fei stubbornly took on a C-level task: to help the grandmother water the flowers, and the two of them are bound to meet this mysterious grandmother who has to find someone to catch the cat almost every day!

......

"Hmm...... This is it, grandmother's house, ......" The Writing Department took the hand-drawn map drawn by the waiter in his hand, looked at the small farm yard in front of him, and guessed.

"Hey, isn't it, just go in and see. As he spoke, Ling Fei stepped forward and pushed the door in.

"Excuse me, anyone? Grandma, we ...... Woo woo woo giggle ...... "I saw that Ling Fei was swallowed by a big mouth as soon as he entered the door, leaving only his legs fluttering and struggling outside.

......

In the small courtyard of the farmhouse, a white-haired grandmother sat on a rocking chair, holding a sleeping black cat in her arms, and she looked at the writing department and Ling Fei in front of her with a kind face.

But at this time, the two were very nervous and did not dare to move......

Because behind them, there was a peculiar plant, with two petals on the stem, which was shaped like a large mouth, and the two leaves on the side of the stem pinched their waists, and they tossed their feet impatiently.

Commonly known as cannibal flowers......

Although this man-eating flower has no eyes, it is still facing the two of them, and it seems that once there is any abnormal movement, it will be treated like Ling Fei just broke into the door......

"Thank you two young people for coming to help, I can't water the flowers at my age," the kind old woman was the first to break the silence and said, "Alas, people are old and useless." ”

Before the Writing Department and Ling Fei could answer, they saw the man-eating flower behind the two of them hurriedly running forward, and the two leaves were like fists, helping the old grandmother rub her shoulders and pound her legs, as if to say: "You are not old at all, you are still very young!"

Seeing this, the black cat in the grandmother's arms opened her eyes, and she couldn't help but scratch her paws at the big face of the man-eating flower......

"Excuse me...... Grandma ......" said weakly in the writing department, "Let's pour ...... What flowers?"

Before the old grandmother could speak, she saw the man-eating flower who was hiding her face in the corner of the wall and crying, running over with two rags and a kettle, and threw them in front of the two, and then Futaba hugged her arms with a proud look, as if to say: "It's to pour labor!"

"Well, then, it's hard for you, young lads, come on. As she spoke, the old woman got up from her rocking chair, hugged the black cat, and turned back to the house.

After the cannibal flower saw the old grandmother leave, she turned her head to look at the Writing Department and Ling Fei, the two leaves were on the shoulders of the two of them as if they were hooking their shoulders, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, and they actually showed a hint of a demonic smile......