People's habits are terrible, and Poplar was horrified to find that after a period of time of living as an uncle, the instinct to eat began to gradually degenerate......

He crawled on the table as if his bones had been sucked away, and he looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, waiting for the other party to come and feed him for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Kitten, this is the name of the girl that Poplar knows after coming to this world for the eighth day, and it is the eighth day of this world.

The word kitten is generally used to describe tigers!

Anyway, Poplar can't associate the word tiger with a kitten anyway, isn't the kitten the kind of creature that meows and sells cuteness?

All oh, Poplar thinks the girl's name should be Tiger Girl......

Any language has a long evolutionary process, it contains the cultural life and customs of a place, and it is difficult to understand what those words mean if you do not understand the culture and customs of a place.

The two words in the Qian'er dialect on the other side of the earth often represent the wife, how many people know?

Thinking in a mess, the kitten was ready to cook the barbecue and served it on the table, and the kitten, who was already familiar with the poplar's living habits, no longer had the heroic momentum of the people here when making the barbecue, and the meat was cut into small pieces and roasted fragrantly, but the taste was single.

"I don't know what the plants that people here use to smoke meat, I can't get tired of eating smoked meat, and I don't feel tired of eating barbecue so many times."

When he muttered in his heart, he didn't change his posture like an uncle, and opened his mouth to wait for the kitten to feed.

However, the beautiful girl kitten didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and carefully sandwiched a piece of barbecue meat and put it in Poplar's mouth, and even carefully wiped the fat on the corner of his mouth......

How many people in this picture want to kill Poplar?

"Kitten"

Poplar raised his eyes to look at each other, the word kitten is pronounced extremely strangely in this language, Poplar is not very standard, almost the same as the feeling of saying "mud trench" on the other side of the earth.

"Huh"?

The kitten's eyes looked at Poplar without blinking.

"It's nothing, I'm just going to leave a little time," Poplar stumbled as he gestured.

However, the kitten was stunned when he heard Poplar's words, his face was a little pale, and his big eyes looked at Poplar and was about to shed tears at any time.

"Don't be sad, I'll be back, it won't be much longer."

"That'...... I'll wait for you"!

Poplar walked very simply, went back to the house, packed his backpack and went out.

Poplar also asked the question of why the kitten followed him, but the answer he got made him simple, the kitten's answer was because her grandfather asked her to follow Poplar, this reason was so simple and rude!

Oh, the kitten's grandfather is the white-bearded old man of the village......

This made Bai Yang complain for a while, is it really not illegal to give away his granddaughter like this? Is it indeed biological? Poplar really didn't know what to say about this.

Although Poplar also returns to the earth almost every day, but this time he has to do something, and it is estimated that it will take some time, so he must leave in the eyes of the villagers.

Under the reluctant gaze of the kitten, Poplar went out, and when he came to the clearing of the village, he met Huzi, the third barbarian defined in Poplar's heart.

Seeing him Poplar smiled again, no way, this guy is too cola, one of his eyes is red and swollen, and his eyelashes have disappeared, and the reason for this consequence is that this guy died by himself.

The day before, he saw Poplar playing with a lighter, he was so curious that he borrowed the past to study, and felt that the appearance of the flame was very magical...... Well, that picture is a little intoxicating.

"Huzi, I'll bring you something fun next time I come."

Poplar waved at the tiger and walked to the gate of the village, avoiding the eyes of the people and disappearing into this world.

Back at the rented villa, it was less than ten o'clock in the morning on this side of the earth.

The smile on his face disappeared, and he threw his backpack on the ground, and Poplar collapsed weakly on the big bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze, his eyes were very confused.

The reason why this is the case is because what he has seen and heard over there in the past few days has touched him deeply, the villagers over there live a simple and hard life, but they are happy, they have never complained about anything, even if they know that the jungle is dangerous, but they have entered the jungle again and again with hope for life.

However, when Poplar saw a few villagers who had been severely injured by fighting wild beasts, he couldn't let go of his heart no matter what, and the feeling of watching but powerless made him feel very uncomfortable.

He is not a doctor, and he can't treat the injured villagers in the most correct way, the only thing he can do is give them tetanus penicillin or something to prevent infection.

"Small leaf red sandalwood, ginseng, and fruit stuffing, these things may not be anything to them, but they are worth tens of millions to me, and I owe them"!

Poplar felt that he had to do something for the villagers, even if it was just for the kitten to take care of himself for so long.

He got up and rubbed his cheeks vigorously twice, and turned on his phone to check the wealth he had now.

The second installment payment of Daddy Poplar has been credited to his account, and the auction of ginseng has come to an end, and the auction house has already sent the money.

Aside from the auction house's 10% commission and personal income tax, ginseng has brought more than 12 million income to Poplar!

There are too many rich people in this world, and a ginseng tree that is more than 400 years old has been auctioned for a high price of nearly 15 million!

"In the future, we must carry more useless things to clean the pockets of those poor rich people who only have money left"!

If you don't, Poplar feels sorry for herself......

The huge amount of more than 22 million in the account really made Poplar digest it for a while, and that series of numbers made him dizzy.

Try to take your eyes off the sequence of numbers and get on your motorcycle with your keys and head out.

Turning around, Poplar came to the military store again.

The boss still lowered his head behind the counter and didn't know what to do, but when he heard the movement and looked up, he actually remembered Poplar, and opened his mouth to say: "What are you doing again"?

"Hi boss, I'm here again", Poplar greeted with a grin.

The young boss said expressionlessly: "Dude, where are you coming and where are you going, I really don't have what you want here."

"You know what I want"? Poplar said in amazement.

Young Boss: "......"

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking with you, I'm here to ask you something", Poplar found a stool to sit down and said, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, opened it and handed it to the other party.

Poplar smokes, but he doesn't have any addiction to smoking, and he can live like that without smoking for a few days.

"What are you going to inquire about"? With short hands, the boss is not good at putting on a face for Poplar anymore.

I despise Ya, and I am also an old smoker, and I ran a few stores by myself and finally bought the special Changbai Mountain charm at a high price from the owner who sold cigarettes.

After organizing the language, Poplar looked at the other party and said, "That's the case, I want to ask you where there is armor."

"What's that"?

The young owner of the military store looked at Poplar as if he were looking at an alien, and his head didn't turn around for a moment.

"Ahem, it's armor, the kind of armor that went into battle to kill the enemy in ancient times, do you know where it's sold? , Poplar said bluntly.

"No, I said buddy, are you trying to play Thirsty Death? There should be one on the Internet", the boss said speechlessly.

Waving his hand, Poplar explained: "It's not those messy things on the Internet, why do I want those useless things?" What I need is the kind of real armor, the kind of armor that can be worn on the body to have defensive power, preferably iron armor made of pure metal and steel armor or something, do you have a way here"?

"No, I said what the hell do you want to do"? The boss stared at Poplar speechlessly.

Poplar's eyes lit up, and there was a door in his heart!

He lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep puff and said, "I'm going to form a cold weapon army to rule the universe, and this important mission starts with building a battle armor, understand?" Remember to keep it a secret from me......".

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