When they were about to leave the woods, everyone changed into a set of medieval clothes, after all, it was through the supermarket with abundant resources, where everyone could choose their own identity, and in their opinion, it was a role-playing game.

"Ugly words are ahead, the clothes you wear also depend on your own ability" The team is led by the manager of the personnel department, who is in charge of the large and small personnel operations in the supermarket, including recruitment, vacation, training, travel, etc.

As for the store manager, he has long since disappeared as a ray of light.

Many employees who wanted to put on the clothes of the king and queen hesitated for a moment, and then lowered their hands.

There is no guard behind him, and someone has to believe in their identity, in this hierarchical world, if you are caught by a real nobleman by wearing clothes indiscriminately, you will have to be beheaded.

Song Ying put on a set of hunter clothes, the reason was that Uncle Niu wore away the gentleman's robe he was optimistic about, and he had no choice but to choose a hunter suit that was relatively good-looking.

At least better than the peasants, the coachmen, what to come.

Of course, he also quietly glanced at the personnel manager, this sexy but indifferent woman did not change her clothes, obviously she did not plan to participate in this game, Brother Liu has been following her.

As if sensing Song Ying's gaze, Brother Liu turned his head violently!

Song Ying hurriedly turned his head and pretended to chat with the person next to him, but he was playing a drum in his heart, although he couldn't remember what means Uncle Niu used to defeat the crazy self, but there was a huge contrast between Uncle Niu's calm and relaxed appearance afterwards and the tragic situation that his seriously injured immortal body could not be repaired.

As one of the old employees, Brother Liu, even if his strength is weaker than Uncle Niu, he is afraid that he will not be too weak.

"Brother Song, your outfit is quite handsome" Song Ying pretended to chat with Brother Qi, and the man with glasses showed an envious smile on his face, "I grabbed a robe, by the way, do you have any plans?" ”

"No," Song Ying shook her head very dryly, "Since you put on hunter clothes, you may go hunting rabbits and have a picnic." ”

"Keya and I, and a few other newcomers are going to go to the royal city first, even if Snow White is imprisoned, can we still see the beautiful queen?"

In the distance, Keya and several other people gathered together, and when they saw Song Ying turning her head to look over, Keya waved happily.

Smiled and nodded to say hello, Song Ying refused, "Forget it, this time I just have a chance to relax, I'll squat nearby for a few days."

"That's a pity, I still want to have a master like you by your side to protect us" Brother Qi said regretfully, of course, this is just a polite word, what is the danger, every supermarket employee will be equipped with a device to help for help, and can ask for help from the surrounding employees as soon as possible.

The manager of the human resources department clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention, "Originally, I was going to take everyone on a group tour, but the store manager suggested that since it was an outing, it should be happy, so every employee can move freely."

The free time is thirty days, and we old arms and legs are waiting for you at the hotel in Wangcheng, and if you want to end early, come there to find us.

Also, pay more attention to safety, that's all, let's disperse. ”

"Yay!!"

"Good!"

"Roger!"

A large group of traversers, in this world of Snow White, spread out freely and began a cheerful outing trip.

But is it really just Snow White's world? Or is it ...... After the store manager opened this world, he only saw Snow White......

Song Ying didn't say anything about this disappointment, he followed the army into the royal city, and lost interest after casually glancing at the ancient medieval buildings.

I ordered some food in the tavern and ate it.,The optimized cells make him eat more and more.,It can't be said that this is a failed cell optimization.,Although I didn't see it when I ate to strengthen myself.,But it's also a kind of happiness to be able to eat more than ten times more food than usual.。

In the noisy tavern, beer drinking was the most noisy, and someone pointed to Song Ying and said, "This hunter is definitely the most edible one I have ever seen." ”

"How powerful is that?" A big man next to him said, "I eat a lot and have a lot of strength, he can eat more than any hunter I have ever seen, even a bison is not stronger than him." ”

"Look at his exposed muscles, hey, it's horrible"

People always like to add their own subjective assumptions when passing information between people, let alone in a group of drunks.

Before Song Ying could figure it out, he found several drunks leaning on the table in front of him and going drunk, "Have you ever hunted monsters, hunter?" ”

"I've heard people say you've confronted dragons!"

Swallowing the last sip of wine, Song Ying looked at the group of drunks a little inexplicably, "Me? ”

"That's right, it's you" A drunk man came over and punched Song Ying in the cheek, and the hammer-like fist was instantly grabbed by him.

"I wouldn't be kind to a drunk," Song Ying shook his hand slightly, and the strong drunk man rolled over three tables and finally fell to the ground.

"Roar! Hunter! Roar! Hunter! ”

"Hunter! Hunter! ”

The drunks began to get excited.

Looking at the somewhat helpless boss, Song Ying left a silver coin, "These are compensation, and there is also food money"

Are people in fairy tales so unreasonable?

"Thank you for your generosity," the shopkeeper soothed.

The middle-aged man in the corner with a sad face saw this scene, it was a strong man like a buffalo, he was thrown out so far, this is a powerful hunter.

And kind-hearted.

After summarizing in his heart, the middle-aged man squeezed past the drunks, and finally came to Song Ying, "Powerful hunter, I want to ask you to help me!" ”

"Help? What's up? "Song Ying never knew that people in the fairy tale world were so casual, and they knelt no matter how they said.

"My lovely daughter, Belle, has been caught by a beast! Please help her out, I can pay you a lot of money, Mr. Hunter! The middle-aged man cried, sad to the extreme.

One of the drunks next to him chimed in, "Your daughter has been captured by wild beasts, and I don't think the hunters can help you, maybe she's been eaten all by now." ”

"As this gentleman said," Song Ying shrugged his shoulders, "Although I am a hunter, I can't save the people who have been eaten by wild beasts, so please mourn and change your mind, and you need to sober up."

"Nope! That's not true! The middle-aged man fell to the ground holding Song Ying's shoes.

It was annoying to be entangled, and even Song Ying himself didn't notice it, the magic ring lit up like a flame, and his red eyes were tyrannical and accumulating.

The middle-aged man didn't notice anything unusual and continued, "I strayed into the territory of the beast and was captured by the beast, it was my daughter Belle, who made a deal with the beast and was willing to exchange her freedom for me.

As you can see, now I, I want to ask you, mighty hunter, to help me get rid of the beast and rescue my daughter. ”

Song Ying, who was about to be filled with tyranny, suddenly had a clear look in his eyes: "Conscious beast? It's kind of interesting, I promised you, but you also have to promise me, exchange your most precious things with me" The latter sentence is pure boredom, and there is this sentence in many fairy tales, isn't it, and now I feel a strong sense of substitution when I say it.

The middle-aged man hesitated, stood up and looked at Song Ying carefully, and then nodded, "Yes." ”

"Wait for me in this tavern in three days, and I'll help you get rid of the beast then."

"Why not now, Mr. Hunter!" The middle-aged man was a little anxious, "I am always worried about my daughter. ”

"Because I still need to recuperate, the injury I was injured in the last fight with the evil dragon" Song Ying lied wickedly, pointing to the bandages wrapped around his body and said, "You also want me to recover to the best condition to help you deal with the beast"

"Of course," the middle-aged man nodded.

"By the way, my name is Song Ying, what about you?"

"Dear Mr. Hunter, I'm Movis, and I'm a craftsman."

"Movis, see you the day after tomorrow" Song Ying waved his hand, pushed the door and walked out of the tavern, but before he could take two steps, two soldiers came to Song Ying to block the way, "Are you a hunter?" ”

"Yes, I'm "Song Ying secretly said that it was not good, could it be that the profession of hunter has a bonus in fairy tales?

"Our queen is looking for a hunter to complete a job, and all the hunters of the royal city must go"