Chapter 167: On the Importance of Life Skills

E-class firecracker bugs can only be useless waste in anyone's hands. However, for Zhao Zhuo, these lowest-level card beasts do have great potential.

Through the snake banshee discs, he can turn them into D-class or even C-class card beasts. This is the best thing for Zhao Zhuo, who has no means to save his life at the moment.

He still hasn't mastered the method of summoning a snake banshee. The other party appeared twice in a row, and they only came out after he fell into a coma. When Zhao Zhuo was sober, there was no way to summon the snake banshee. And he can only roughly imagine what the snake banshee will look like after it appears from the descriptions of Qi Yaya and others.

Based on such unstable factors, Zhao Zhuo had to strengthen his strength as much as possible before leaving the quagmire area. Because no one can guarantee that they will encounter any kind of danger when they flee here.

With such a plan in his heart, Zhao Zhuo noticed that when Qi Yaya spoke, his two hands had been subconsciously spread on his sides, as if he had been injured in some way.

"What did you learn today?" Looking at Qi Yaya's hand curiously, Zhao Zhuo asked casually.

"When I learned how to cook, how to hold a knife to cut the vegetables more finely, evenly and safely." Pouting, Qi Yaya replied angrily.

Zhao Zhuo blinked: "Cooking? ”

"yes. Cook. Raising his hands angrily, so that his injured blisters could be clearly seen by Zhao Zhuo, Qi Yaya complained again: "I've been chopping vegetables in the kitchen all morning." Cut pot after pot, pot after pot, almost all the dishes they want to eat for a day! Other than that, I didn't even see Grandpa Eagle's figure! All morning, it was those little girls who were arrogant in front of me! Relying on himself to get started first, he pressed me to death as a senior sister! I'm so! What's the use of learning like this! Didn't you say you were going to teach me some way to kill? How can cooking kill people!? ”

The girl's temper and Ulala's all came out to Zhao Zhuo, and the cannon-like words made the little winter melon leaning on the side smack.

Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and couldn't help but raise his arm and comfort: "You are wrong to be a stranger." The old blind man did teach people how to kill. But his methods have always been very special, and the things he teaches are strange. It's not pure violence, like the people of us. You know, he used to be an agent. The knowledge is very comprehensive and weird. Physical skills are only a small part of him. The main thing on his side is actually the use of this aspect. As he spoke, Zhao Zhuo pointed to his brain.

Hearing this, Qi Yaya glanced at Zhao Zhuo suspiciously: "Really? ”

"If you don't believe me, I'll go in with you and say hello." Shrugging his shoulders, he stepped forward and reached out to pull Qi Yaya's arm, then pushed open the door in front of him, and pulled the girl inside.

"Where's the old man?" Looking at the group of girls sitting in the living room, Zhao Zhuo was not polite, and went straight to the point.

In the living room, several girls were gathering around and bowing their heads to write something, and when they heard it, they raised their heads and looked at Zhao Zhuo, with a little indignation in their eyes - this guy is really too rude to the teacher.

"I'm sleeping." Glaring at the young man angrily, the eldest of the few replied.

"It's all over the time and I'm still sleeping. I'll call him. As he spoke, ignoring the girls' obstructions, he walked to the bedroom door in three or two steps, and without knocking on the door, he pushed the door and walked in.

In the room, the old man was buried in front of the table, writing something in the dark. Hearing the sound of pushing the door, he was not annoyed, but just sighed slightly and said, "I can be your grandfather at my age, can't you be polite?" ”

"Everyone is their own people, pay attention to what to do so much." Smeared and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, Zhao Zhuo didn't turn on the light, glanced at the old man by the light outside, and asked directly: "You let people teach Yaya to cook?" ”

"Hmm."

"Can it be of any use?" Zhao Zhuo asked curiously.

"Feed the two of you. Live on the outside. The old man replied softly, adding, "The most important life skill." ”

"You're going to teach her that? What about the rest? Zhao Zhuo frowned, he didn't expect the old man's purpose to be so simple and simple, he really wanted Qi Yaya to learn to cook.

"I'll talk about the rest later." The old man replied without thinking.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but snort, patted the bed with some annoyance, and said to Hawkeye in an aggravated tone: "I've already sued you, maybe we'll leave here one day." It could be a long time, or it could be just tomorrow. Because you can't be sure, you can't teach her in a step-by-step manner. She needs to master the most important skills, such as killing people to save her life or something, instead of going to the kitchen with a kitchen knife to learn how to cook! ”

The old man stopped what he was doing and tilted his head slightly, as if he wanted to look back at Zhao Zhuo. Then he remembered that he couldn't see anything, so he gave up this plan. Shaking his head slightly, he asked rhetorically, "Isn't cooking an important skill?" ”

Zhao Zhuo was stunned and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Of course not." As long as there is bread, we can live, cook and cook or something, not very much. ”

"Hehe" the old man smiled lightly, "Then what are you running out for?" ”

"Huh?"

"Since your purpose is just to live, not to live better, to enjoy life, then what are you trying to do out there? In the quagmire area, here, isn't it possible to survive? The old man knocked on the table, leaned back on the chair, then slowly turned his head, and "looked" at the young man who suddenly quieted down in the darkness, and exhaled a turbid breath:

"Did you go to great lengths to get out there just to kill someone?"

Zhao Zhuo snorted: "Of course it's not ......"

"Since it's not. So why do you think the skill of killing people is important? ”

"Because we want to protect ourselves." As if he had found some argument to support himself, the boy replied earnestly, gritting his teeth.

The old man in the dark shook his head: "I haven't been out for a long time, though. But I also know that the rest of the Federation is completely different from here. There are laws, there are police officers, there are moral norms, there are public opinions, and there are the goodness that comes from the prosperity of human life...... Although there are many ugly places, those are hidden under the darkness of the night. If you are not a person with a dark heart, you will rarely encounter those things. And a girl like Yaya rarely encounters anything too dangerous after going out. So in my opinion, learning those killing techniques or something is not the most important thing for her to master. ”

"I've always thought that if a woman can't even make a fire and cook, that's a real waste."

"This skill, for women, is the most important and must be mastered."

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