Chapter 30: A Contest of Marksmanship! Rice cylinder vs bald head weak!

"Eh, Wang Hao, what are you doing? This NPC is already dead, why do you want to cut him? "The rice bowl has regained consciousness, and it is still tied up by the five flowers.

However, he didn't seem to care about these, but was more concerned about Wang Hao's performance.

"Heh, I thought a few of you would find out." Faced with the doubts of the rice tank, Wang Hao smiled mockingly, as if all the seats here were rookies.

"What? Found? What did you find? ”

The four members of the team and the audience were very puzzled.

"It looks like it's gone." Wang Hao shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't you feel hungry?" ”

"Impossible, the copy is a special mirror space, and you can't eat or drink blood in it, let alone hunger." There is a myth under the crotch and immediately raised objections, but he has read the information carefully.

"Gollum ......" It's a pity that as soon as he finished speaking, his stomach rang.

"Now it's a wasteland, although there is no hunger value in the game "Nine Songs", but the wasteland has always been to strive for reality, and with the consumption of physical strength, it is normal for us to have hunger. And the reason why you didn't notice it is because our physical fitness in the game is more than ten times that of reality, so we don't have hunger after high-intensity battles. ”

It is true that Wang Hao is not good at using his brain, but there is an essential difference between him and the person in front of him, he was born in an unpeaceful war era, and deadly danger is always with him.

Therefore, Wang Hao's control over the body is very perverted, and he is also quite sensitive to changes in the body.

In reality, he is definitely a master of punching a warrior monk and kicking Tai Chi Lei Lei, but the skills in the game are not easy to master if they can be beaten, especially the high-end techniques that require a deep understanding of the game, such as breaking moves and breaking positions.

"I seem to be a little hungry when I say that," the hand snail muttered, "You found out a long time ago, that's why you took this demonized lizard with you?" ”

Wang Hao waved the demonized lizard-earth in his hand and said, "Yes, but the current situation is still not very optimistic. ”

"Condition?" There are myths in the rice jar and under the crotch, and I still don't understand it.

And the eyes of the hand snail and the miracle under the crotch flashed at the same time, and then the hand snail suddenly said: "The flesh of the demonized creature will be transformed into a semi-elemental form, and the demonic energy inside will cause us a debuff, so the meat of this thing can't be eaten!" ”

"Bingo, that's right!" Wang Hao casually threw away the demonized lizard in his hand, "But there is no endless road, and without the blessing of the rice tank, I have found a new ingredient." ”

"Well, if you don't have a god of money, the ingredients you are talking about won't be ......"

"Mmmm, it's worthy of a hand snail, and I reacted so quickly." Wang Hao's answer turned out to be as unexpected as the rice jar, "The ingredient I'm talking about is this NPC." ”

A myth under the crotch looked at the corpse of the dragon's tooth red iron, and said with great difficulty: "God, this thing looks so human, can you really eat it?" ”

Yes, lizardfolk are humanoids, and they are indistinguishable from humans except for their heads, long tails, scales, and claws, and even the things that pee on them grow in the same place.

"Like a human? Where does this thing look like a person? It's a big lizard! ”

"But I still think eating lizardmen is disgusting." Mi Jar shook his head, and the snail's gaze at the corpse was also full of disgust, and his body subconsciously shrank in the opposite direction.

"Cut, why don't you feel disgusted when you usually eat pigs, horses, mules, donkeys, clods and bricks?" Wang Hao rolled his eyes, "Just because this thing is standing and walking, so you feel disgusting to eat?" What do you make those who eat monkey brains think like this? ”

Wang Hao's tone was quite breezy, after all, he was also a guy who had eaten human fruits, but in other people's ears, Wang Hao's words were full of malice and ridicule.

Who is so idle and has nothing to eat clods and bricks?!

"Anyway, I'm hungry, and I have to eat this lizardman. Besides, I'm going to fight more powerful bosses later, so I don't have to work hungry! As he spoke, the weapon in Wang Hao's hand turned into a dagger, and he went to skin and cramp the lizardman.

The faces of the miracle under the crotch and the myth under the crotch are a little unsightly, and I don't know if Wang Hao did it on purpose, the dagger he took out at this time turned out to be from them last time.

"The god of no money looks quite sven, but I didn't expect to be so crazy in my heart." There is a myth under the crotch and complains helplessly.

"yes, I thought there would always be a normal person in this team, but it seems that I overestimated them." There is a miracle under the crotch, and the face is full of embarrassment.

"Clothed beast!"

"Vicious!"

And at this moment, these are the only two idioms left in the minds of the vast majority of sailors and audiences.

Of course, there are still a small number of like-minded people like Wang Hao, they feel that Wang Hao's mouth is not good, it is simply their navigation mark!

……

Next to the fire, Wang Hao was leaning on a large piece of dragon tooth and red iron meat, while the rice tank, the hand snail, and the miracle under the crotch were sitting around, looking at the meat in Wang Hao's hand and drooling.

"Cut, they were all on the same front as me just now, were they turned against so quickly?" There is a myth in the crotch and turns his head coldly, but he can't suppress the saliva secretion of saliva from the salivary glands in his mouth at all.

After a while, there was a myth under the crotch and also under the torture of hunger, throwing away his own festival.

Boiling fat dripped from the pieces of meat and poured it on the fire in front of the five of them, making a sizzling sound and a burnt smell.

"Well, my guess is really right, the reduction degree during the reclamation has been greatly improved, and an enhancement potion like black fire oil can be used as fuel, as long as one bottle, it can maintain a fire for a long time."

While chatting with his teammates, Wang Haoyou took out a helmet and used it as a hot pot soup pot, soaking a large amount of raw meat like eating hot pot.

"I think...... It's better for everyone to remain silent at the moment......," said the snail. Although he was still a little reluctant, he was now roasting with a thigh meat on a twig.

And there are miracles under the crotch and myths under the crotch, although they are also barbecuing, their mentality is obviously not as good as that of the snail, while roasting, they twist their heads to the side with disgust, and they have to smell the aroma of meat from time to time and drool.

"Do you need that?" Wang Hao glanced at them and said, "Do you know a common saying? ”

"What?"

"Women's clothing only 0 times and no ......"

"This is the saying of your horse [beep--]! Besides, what do we have to do with women's clothing now! There was a myth under the crotch that immediately interrupted Wang Hao's words, and the table revolted.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment before he reacted, this sentence is indeed a common saying in the 23rd century, but in the 21st century, it is an emerging Internet term, strictly speaking, neither of them is wrong.

"Myth!" There was a miracle in the crotch that glared at him, and then said to Wang Hao: "No rich boss, I'm really sorry, my brother is not very good at talking." ”

Seeing Wang Hao smiled inadvertently, there was a myth under his crotch and then he remembered that the two of them were just working for each other.

"Actually, wow, wow, it's not too hard to accept." The slanted rice bowl took a bite of the meat he had roasted with his big sword, and said, "It tastes a bit like chicken, but I don't know how to get the meat stuck to the sword, so it's so tangled." ”

The conch gave him a blank look, "Did I just teach you?" ”

Who knew that a blush appeared on Mi Tank's face, and he said in a low voice: "Are you serious......

It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for others to hear, and with the help of the speakers, even the audience at the back of the seat could hear their conversation clearly.

The world fell silent.