049 Luke Cage's racial flair
It was completely dark, and Bourkeso and Jill were sitting at the unadorned wooden table eating dinner.
Jill sealed the milk bucket with plastic wrap and put the excess in the fridge.
The milk in the bowl in front of him, after boiling over high heat, was exuding a sweet smell, and the smell alone made Jill feel warm.
Bourkeso had washed his hands and was breaking pieces of hard black bread and placing it on a plate in front of Gil.
On another plate is a salad made with onions, lettuce, cucumbers and apple chunks.
"Soak the bread in milk so it won't be hard anymore."
With that, Bourkeso picked up a whole loaf of black bread and began to eat, each bite accompanied by a series of rustling sounds.
In the dim light, Jill put the bread cubes in the bowl and began to eat the salad.
According to his thoughts, the hard bread would have to be soaked for a while before it softened.
"Uncle, your craftsmanship is so good, why have you never seen anyone come to buy things?"
Jill asked with some curiosity as he poked the salad on his plate with a fork.
"People in this world don't have to go through that kind of crisis where there is nowhere to escape, so they don't value weapons. And they all think that guns can solve everything, and they will not pay attention to the so-called cold weapons. ”
Bourkeso replied expressionlessly, chewing on bread.
"Maybe you can craft some fancy looking weapons to sell as crafts, and I've heard a lot of rich people like this."
Jill's words didn't impress Bourkeso, and it wasn't a problem for him to create something beautiful and functional.
But he doesn't like to do this kind of thing.
It's not about building legendary equipment, you need to rest on the appearance, and ordinary weapons are only strong enough to use.
"He doesn't have to sell his work to make a living, Jill."
The Ancient One's voice pierced through the end of a sudden aperture, and she stepped into it.
"Looks like this bowl is the magic milk?"
Although Gu Yi said a questioning sentence, his tone was very certain.
When she came, she already felt the abundant vitality in the bowl.
Bourkeso looked at the figure of the Ancient One and frowned slightly.
"You just went to fight? Your body can't withstand the power of darkness? ”
Gu Yi had just had a "friendly and cordial" exchange with a visitor from another dimension who had intervened on the earth, and at this time, the aura from the dark dimension on his body had not completely dissipated.
"It's not important, my body doesn't affect my strength."
The ancient one was still smiling, and naturally sat down at the table.
"I can feel your soul like a barbarian, sheltered by some kind of power, but if you don't want to be dragged down by your body, you'd better find a way to get stronger."
Bourkeso's kind words were still impulsive with the tone of a barbarian.
The body of the ancient one is definitely not weak according to the standards of humans in this world.
As a Supreme Mage, she is also a martial artist, but she hasn't used her martial arts to fight for a long time.
The soul of the ancient one is very strong, but she has always thought that she is protected by the Trinity Emperor Weishan, and the one who really shelters her, she has not realized or touched it.
If it was the original Ancient One, she might not have taken Bourkeso's suggestion to heart, but now that this world has completely deviated from the long river of time, she has to think about it carefully.
"Have you given up now on the idea of making me a barbarian too?"
Gu smiled and rubbed Jill's head.
"Whatever you want."
Bourkeso took a bottle of wine from the cabinet behind him, flicked the cap off and began to drink.
He is still thinking about the Ancient One.
"If you have any particularly disobedient apprentices, you can hand them over to me."
Bourkeso's face was as usual.
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"Hey, I said that Daredevil, we've been running for more than half an hour, where the hell are we going?"
Luke Cage wore his hood, and the hand axe on his waist was mostly blocked by his jacket, with only one handle exposed.
"It's a little bit while, and it's an abandoned factory and a processing base for the Hand Association."
Daredevil is more convenient than Luke Cage in that he can fly from the rooftops to the walls.
His superhuman perception and the pinnacle of human physicality allow him to move unhindered on the not-so-tall rooftops of Hell's Kitchen.
This place is expensive, and the houses are eager to be connected together, but there is not much risk.
"Damn, didn't you say we're going to settle the trouble once and for all tonight!"
Luke Cage stopped and shouted into the roof.
For him, it was a secret how many forces the Hand had exactly.
Ever since he got into trouble with those damn ninjas, all he's thinking about is how to solve this problem once and for all.
"Friend, today is just the first step in solving our problem."
Daredevil landed in front of Luke Cage from a few borrowings from upstairs.
"I thought you'd already have a detailed look at the bottom of the Hand Clan."
A mouthful of large white teeth and rolled eyes can be seen under Luke Cage's hood.
He felt as if he had fallen into a trap, contemplating a dangerous fall into the abyss.
"As long as we continue like this, the Hand will be completely solved."
Daredevil walked forward, avoiding the light.
"Keep up, man."
"You damn guy should be a lawyer, you're going to be able to make those stupid pig-like officials dizzy."
Luke Cage swore and followed in Daredevil's footsteps.
Darkness is his natural protective color, but his scolding and scolding sneak can't hide it from anyone's eyes.
After passing through a deserted highway around them, the two of them soon arrived at an abandoned factory where nothing could be seen from the outside.
The factory is full of high walls, and there is no lighting around it.
"I said, this place doesn't look like it looks like someone, the group of blue ponds you said are raised, when will they show their appearance!"
Luke Cage muttered a string of words, and although Daredevil heard the content clearly, he didn't react for a while.
"Brother, if you say it faster, I will understand it immediately, as long as you never relax, our justice will never stop."
Daredevil seems to have been led astray by Luke Cage's unique linguistic talent.