"Can you hire hunters here?"

The tortoise followed Tintin in a small alley with high walls on both sides, and there was only one exit on the whole road to the walls of the new town, which the designers gave it the name 'Safe Passage'. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the first two words of the name, hunters also liked this place, and even a bite from an inconspicuous little insect in the deep mountains and old forests could kill Huangquan.

"Why didn't you see the hunter?"

Today, the brute turtle has become the one who talks a lot, and Xiao Ding Ding is uncharacteristically concise and to the point, and cherishes words like gold.

"Shh

"It's the place! Don't talk nonsense! ”

He saw a few people sitting or standing in front of the alley. Some people are neatly dressed, while others are in tattered clothes.

Just as the turtle was studying the person he saw in front of him, little Tintin's voice was in the tortoise's ear, and he spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear

"Most of the brightly dressed people here are white, and they are all useless. If you want to employ people, you must use those who are in rags. ”

A true hunter doesn't like to wear that kind of neat clothes. Because I can't wash it, I can't wear it.

Little Tintin approached the person he liked like a sophisticated employer, and stretched out his hand, and the hunter in front of him, who was squatting or standing, cooperated and stretched out his hand to shake little Tintin in a strange way.

Some people, Xiao Ding Ding will bow his head and whisper a few words in the other party's ear, and the other party will also ask, but in the end, without exception, the other party shook his head.

In a long alley, the brute turtle never knew that there were nearly 100 Yao clan members working as free hunters here.

After walking for nearly an hour, the long safety alley came to an end, and after leaving the alley, Xiao Ding Ding spread his hands in disappointment.

The tortoise was not surprised by this result, and he could guess what little Tintin had told them. But what that strange handshake meant, the turtle was curious.

Under the pressure of the turtle, little Tintin told the turtle that it was not actually its price or anything, but just touching the calluses on the hunter's hand to see how many years the other party had been a hunter.

Out of the alley, little Tintin regained the characteristics of his broken thoughts, and followed behind the turtle and worried.

"What to do! Not a good hunter! What should I do if I was taken away by a saber-toothed tiger? ”

"I've never seen a living saber-toothed tiger, have you seen the turtle boss?"

"I've walked all over Hunter's Alley, and no one wants to go, so don't you just go west for a few years? As for it? ”

It seems that in the alley, Xiao Ding Ding was choked enough, and now it seems that the faucet can't close the valve.

But today, Xiao Dingding's calm performance still made the turtle very satisfied, so let's just say a few words.

Just as little Tintin was buzzing around the turtle like a fly, suddenly a hand grabbed the turtle's arm.

The brute turtle, who was already annoyed by Little Dingding, shook his hand vigorously, but did not shake off the other party's hand that firmly held his arm.

It was only then that the turtle looked over and found that the other party was a thin and short old man.

The old man had one missing front tooth, gray hair, a Mediterranean Sea in the middle, a smile on his face that could trap mosquitoes, and the wrinkles on his face reflected the ravines.

It was his hand that grasped the tortoise's arm, and the other hand was holding a particularly large cane with a large yellow gourd attached to it.

But he was wearing a clean white shirt, but it was not buttoned, revealing his shiny, black and thin belly. And he can see the number of ribs in the body. He also wore a pair of leather pants with a cuff on his lower body, and a pair of leather boots on his upper body.

The turtle retracted his arm a few more times and found that it still couldn't be recovered, and before the turtle could speak, the old man opened his mouth.

"Is there any wine, young man!"

"What are you doing! Geezer! Do you know that the family is not allowed to beg? ”

The brute turtle didn't speak, and Xiao Ding Ding didn't find the right person, and he was already angry, and when he saw such an old man who was blocking the road and "robbing", he broke out all of a sudden.

"I didn't ask you again! You're squinting! ”

The old man's hoarse voice sounded very kind,

"How about the young man, old man, I'm hungry? Do you have alcohol? ”

The turtle's eyes closed and he spoke

"How long can you drink?"

"Brother Turtle, what are you doing with him......

Little Tintin was already impatient, but the brute interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and looked at the old man in front of him with blazing eyes.

"I can drink as long as you can."

The turtle was shocked, and then spoke,

"When can I go?"

"You can go at any time! ~”

"Okay, then you can come with me!"

Little Tintin completely ignored the tortoise, and after getting the affirmative answer from the tortoise, the thin old man finally let go of the hand holding the tortoise.

And the place where he was dragged by the old man just now has some bruises at the moment. The turtle gasped as he looked at his arm.

I glanced at the old man standing next to me with a smile in disbelief, and took a closer look at the bridge of the old man's nose now, and his facial features were not correct, but they were arranged a little compactly.

"Let's go! ...... Come with me! ”

Knowing that the brute turtle didn't know what kind of hunter he had recruited, little Tintin kept muttering along the way.

The main content is to complain about the old man. Hopefully, the tortoise will replace a younger, more serious hunter who doesn't even have a bow and arrow of his own weapons.

I want to take on the hunter's job directly. It really made the turtle also play a little drum, if it wasn't for the force on his arm just now, it would be impossible for the turtle to choose such a one, and now I can't say what's wrong, but it is to make the turtle feel that this old man, the idea of being competent has been lingering in the mind of the turtle.

After returning to the family academy, the turtle saw Xiao Mumu shooting in his dormitory building. Xiao Mumu also saw the turtle.

Three steps and two steps rushed to the front of the turtle,

"Boy, are you quite good at drinking?"

"Where's the hunter you're looking for?"

The turtle hasn't spoken yet, and Xiao Dingding, who has been dissatisfied all the way, finally found someone to vent.

"Don't you see such a big person? Little Mister? Did you drink fake wine last night? ”

...... Xiao Mumu was robbed and was speechless for a while, and it was only at this time that he noticed that there was a lean old man behind the turtle.

"Brother Turtle, you are my brother, one migration leader is not enough, do you still want to take this one? Are you embarrassed to let him run around with us at such an age? ”

Xiao Mu Mu Deng guessed why Xiao Ding Ding was angry, but the turtle still looked indifferent. There is no joy or sorrow.