Chapter 033: Only the strong symbolize beauty

The request of the beautiful woman is naturally not easy to refuse.

Chino leaned slightly, and the turquoise snake burned, and fell to the ground.

"Hiss!"

Snakes are afraid of fire, whether on Earth or in the OP world, this does not seem to have changed. The emerald snake on fire kept rolling, but unfortunately it could not extinguish the flames of the appendage.

"Don't ...... Please save it. ”

It's been ten years, and the green snake that has been raised since childhood has long had a deep affection. Watching her little friend wail and roll around, Margaret's heart was about to break.

"You promise me to listen to me well and stop attacking me!"

"I promise, I promise you!"

Margaret nodded quickly, and almost knelt down, if she could.

"OK, remember your words!"

Chino snapped his fingers, and the flames went out instantly.

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

The turquoise snake is miserable, and it can't be seen at all. Scorched black, curled up on the ground and shivering.

This burn, but it burns quite miserably.

Although I can't die, I have to raise it for at least a month.

"Don't let me catch you, or I'll kill you!"

"Heh, can you kill me now?" Pointing to Margaret's legs, Chino grinned.

"How is this possible?"

Margaret was dumbfounded, her upper body was out of the trunk, but her legs were still inside.

It's like a big move from Luo, and he directly attaches his upper body to the trunk of the tree.

However, only she knew that she could feel the presence of her legs, but she couldn't move half an inch away.

"You!"

Chino reached out and pulled Margaret out, but her feet remained in the trunk.

The snake is useless, and the bow and arrow cannot be used, but Chino still has to beware of being beaten into a pig's head.

"Don't worry, I'm just afraid you won't be able to control yourself."

"And then, you're trying to take me hostage?"

There was no anger, only determination in Margaret's eyes.

Chino's heart trembled a little, he was just arrested, so there was no need to die, right? Suddenly, something occurred to him.

Daughter Island is very strange, completely different from the outside world. Here, only the strong are the most beautiful and useful. Outside, a superb beauty can sell for tens of millions of berry, but here, no matter how beautiful she is, she has no strength to talk in vain.

I still remember that in the opening ring competition on Daughter Island, the big fat man strangled a long-legged beauty and was warmly cheered. In this country, only the strong symbolize beauty.

Hmm, a strange aesthetic.

And now that she has been captured by the enemy, that is, the most useless person, Daughter Island does not like the weak.

No wonder she's dying.

"Beautiful lady, I think you're mistaken."

Chino made a stooping gentleman's salute, which, though nowhere near as standard as Sanji, left Margaret stunned for a moment.

"Beautiful? No, no, I'm a weakling, and I don't deserve to be called 'beautiful'. Margaret hung her head gloomily, and two lines of tears slowly flowed.

Even if she goes back, she may not be able to stay in the ranks of the national protectors. A person who is expelled from the team will not end up much better.

Sure enough, this is a country with a strange aesthetic.

The strong are beautiful, and the weak do not deserve this title.

That's weird.

If they are defeated, they will immediately turn from beautiful to ugly? This is also too weird, one moment to become a beauty, another moment to become an ugly girl.

None of them changed their faces as quickly.

But Chino didn't have the time to discuss the public aesthetic with her.

"Beautiful lady, you don't have to be presumptuous, even if you are as beautiful as the empress, you are not inferior in any way."

"Huh?"

Little by little, Margaret blushed, holding her hot face in both hands, and couldn't stop shaking.

"No...... How can I compare with Your Majesty. No, no, no, I'm not even qualified to compare. ”

Sure enough, the common problem of women is that they like to hear others praise them.

Mutter...... A discordant voice floated out.

Margaret's face turned even redder, and she was about to drip blood.

"Hehe, I'm hungry, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, I'm going hunting. By the way, what do you like to eat? Chino stood up.

"No...... No, you don't. ”

"Then I'll just shoot a few game." Chino smiled and turned to walk deeper into the jungle.

"Wait!"

"What, are you worried about being attacked by wild beasts? Don't worry, I'll be around and not far away. ”

Margaret blushed: "No, it's not...... Can you help me find a few 'snake letter grasses'? Oh, it's like this, the leaves are pointy, green and red, and they are tangled together like a cloud of mist. ”

"Snake ...... Letter...... Grass? ”

As a Warcraft player, Chino naturally knows about this herb that is born in the Soracha Basin, but why is there also it here? Looking at the way she gestured, it seemed that the shape was similar.

"Well, the snake letter grass can quickly heal the wounds on the snake's body." Margaret said with her head bowed.

"No problem, then I'll go."

Although the snakes on Daughter Island are also afraid of fire, they are still a little different from those on Earth.

First of all, their lifespan is generally very long, longer than that of the anaconda of the earth. Basically, the snakes on Daughter Island are all from the beginning, and it is rare to change snakes halfway.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

From time to time, a flash of fire came from the jungle not far away, illuminating the darkness of the night.

Margaret sighed deeply, sure enough, if he really wanted to make a move, they would never be opponents.

After a while, Chino returned with a roe deer in his left hand and a handful of snake grass in his right hand.

"You can catch it?" Margaret was surprised.

"Isn't that weird?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

This kind of black roe deer is very fast, even faster than their arrows, and the entire daughter island is probably only shot by someone of Captain Kikyo's strength. And she, it's a little worse.

Throwing the herb to Margaret, Chino walked to the side of the stream, peeled the skin, dismantled the bones and cleaned up the roe deer.

Chino saw that Margaret stuffed a handful of snake grass into her mouth, chewed it a few times and spit it out, and smeared it evenly on the turquoise snake.

Oh, that's it, huh?

Actually, he didn't like to camp by the river, it was a place where fierce beasts haunted, but unfortunately...... He also needs to drink water.

Looking at the fawn in front of him, Chino couldn't help but think of the time when he used to go to school. Once upon a time, he always thought that the 'roe deer' was a creature similar to a weasel or a mink, but later learned that people were a type of deer.

Survival tools such as knives were also brought from the G-2 branch.

The roe deer was cleaned up, and the fire on the Chino stand slowly turned, and soon the fragrance wafted away.

"By the way, my name is Chino, what's your name?"

I know, but I still have to pretend I don't know.

"Ma ...... Margaret. ”

After hesitating for a moment, she still reported her name, because she knew very well that there was no point in hiding it.