"Are there any barbecue stalls in the forest market?"

The fat man Xin, who had just dropped the chicken bones and looked out of the window in boredom, suddenly sniffled, and asked his companion with interest: "I don't know if it's the barbecue of game in the forest?" Why didn't you see it just now...... Have you eaten enough, would you like to go and see it together?"

Zheng Qing looked at the small pile of clean chicken bones in front of the fat man expressionlessly, and held back the desire to complain.

But he still followed the fat man's line of sight and looked out the window.

I saw that the forest market, which had been calm and peaceful before, was above the sky, and I don't know when a puff of green smoke rose. The smoke is green and gray, and it is like a towering bamboo, straight into the gray-white sky above the market.

Zheng Qing frowned.

Although the fat man said it was the smoke from the barbecue stand, he always felt that something was wrong.

"No, that's not the smoke from a barbecue stand. Compared with Zheng Qing, Xiao Xiao's answer was much more affirmative, he also looked out the window, and his tone was very calm: "That's the smoke column that accompanies the fire." ”

As if to annotate the doctor's answer, several violent explosions suddenly came from the otherwise peaceful forest market, which hummed the glass windows of the hotel.

Looking over the market again, from afar, the light of the fire had begun to overshadow the color of the sun, infecting the color of the sky.

Faintly, there seemed to be a few more beast howls.

Zheng Qing gasped, propped up the table with both hands, and stood up suddenly.

On weekdays, his behavior would definitely attract everyone's attention. But now, compared to the rest of the shop, the young scholarship student is very peaceful and quiet.

After the explosion, the girls sitting by the window clutched their heads and screamed—the witch with a thin voice and a pointed chin was a little calmer, and threw out an amulet with her shaking hand, encompassing them.

The couple diagonally behind was a little confused, and the young wizard was still holding the witch, as if he had just finished talking about love, and looked out the window blankly, with a faint annoyance in his expression. This made Zheng Qing feel extremely admirable.

And the fat man in front of Zheng Qing and the others' tables diagonally - that is, the customer who was enjoying the service of the tooth picking elf - was not so lucky, he was the only customer in the store who was affected and saw blood.

To be precise, he splattered the blood of the tooth-picking elves.

When the explosion suddenly came, the fat guest's jaw shook and he forced his mouth shut. Then I saw him squirm in his throat and seemed to swallow a mouthful of saliva. When he reopened his mouth in panic, except for the pale green blood stain on his teeth, the elves who had just worked hard had disappeared without a trace.

Zheng Qing felt his stomach tumble in his stomach.

"They're not the same as your elves, like humans and monkeys, for example. Xiao Xiao was keenly aware of the change in Zheng Qing's face, and comforted softly: "Think about it differently, those little things all grow out of the soil, and they are similar to green dates and apricots...... In fact, according to the introduction in the wizarding encyclopedia, their flesh and blood are also similar to the fragrance of the fragrance, just to prevent similar accidental ingestion. ”

The doctor's explanation made Zheng Qing feel a little better.

But only a little.

When he saw the tooth-picking elves trembling into his big mouth again under the command of the fat guest, he still couldn't suppress the feeling of nausea, and forcibly turned his face, trying to forget the scene.

It's not that his love has overflowed to the point of transcending races, for example, seeing someone abuse a cat or a dog in the past will always cause people to have a certain degree of synaesthesia. Similar to the slaughtering industry, slaughtering and killing is work, and torture and killing is perversion. He felt like he could never understand why anyone could enjoy a dish like Squeak.

Less leisure.

Unlike Zheng Qing's previous cases when the Three-Pronged Sword or similar agency in charge was belatedly arrived after several encounters, they reacted very quickly today—or rather, it wasn't them, it was him.

"Beta Sheriff's Bureau!"

"Beta Town Sheriff's Bureau, everyone put their hands on the table and don't pull out the law book!"

"I'm the Captain of the Northern District Security Patrol in Beta Township, Robt Lee...... Don't get excited! Sit in your seat, keep quiet, and wait for the next instructions!"

After several explosions, the guest who had just entered the door and ordered a crucible frog, which the proprietress called 'Lao Li', yelled to stop the sudden noise in the restaurant.

At the same time, he took out a law enforcement badge from his robe, held it high, and showed it around.

The silver-white badge of the Beta Sheriff's Bureau gleamed in the sun.

The pale green aura of meditation also flashed along with the display of the badge, and the originally flustered guests in the hotel gradually calmed down. Only the aftershocks of the explosion lingered between the windows, leaving a faint hum.

After the guests calmed down, they looked uneasily at the red that seemed to be a sign of bad luck in the forest market outside the window, and fell silent.

As we all know, some extraterrestrial envoys of the multi-digit people have just entered the forest goods market.

And now, there is a loud explosion in the forest market.

Anyone will have abnormal thoughts in their hearts. After the noise, there was a whisper in the shop. Every guest whispered about what was going on in the forest market.

"Captain Li, do you want to put away my law book too?" The hotel proprietress patted the slightly oil-stained law book at the bottom of her hand and asked with a smile.

The patrol captain of the Public Security Bureau turned around and smiled bitterly: "Don't make trouble!"

The proprietress rolled her eyes.

"So, you're going to postpone your meal again, right? She stuffed her law book back into the drawer under the bar and pouted: "But you don't have to worry, the frog that has been skinned and put in the pot can't jump away." ”

"Alas," said Robert Lee, annoyed, putting away his law enforcement card, and complaining, "Hell of the man, don't come sooner or later...... Seal my frog in the cauldron and get it when I'm done. ”

"No problem. The abacus beads in the boss's hand crackled: "Three silver horns, bookkeeping or cash?"

"The old rules, remember first. Robert Lee waved his hand, then glanced apprehensively in the direction of the forest goods market, hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind and looked at the guests in the hotel: "Are there any registered hunters here? ”

There was silence in the store.

Everywhere he looked, whether it was the witch by the window, or the couple, or the fat wizard with the elf with his teeth, they all shook their heads.

This is not surprising, after all, registered hunters can be regarded as an elite level existence in the wizarding world, most of the registered hunters either work hard in the new world, or train in the hunting grounds, and few people will be idle and eat in the roadside restaurants in the North District.

The disappointment on the patrol leader's face had not completely faded, and a raised arm appeared in front of him.

"Is it okay for a prospective registered hunter?" Fat Xin's hand shook hard in mid-air, and his face was full of excitement red light that was about to capture the big news: "Our hunting team won the first place in the school's last freshman competition!"

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