Gordon stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, who was visibly shivering.

"Wow!"

"It's me." Gordon's voice pierced through the visor, and the urn sounded like an urn.

Hayatta exhaled, and then said in surprise: "Senior Gordon, sure enough, you are also here!" ”

"And in the next meow!"

"Pork chop!"

"Pork Chop Stupid Meow!"

"Meow!" The pork chop slapped the unprovoked pandan a few times with a wave of his claws.

Owes a lesson.

"What are you doing standing here, don't you go in, worried about being laughed at?" Gordon asked Hayatta curiously.

Hayata's face turned red.

In fact, the pork chop guessed correctly, and Hayatta was really embarrassed to enter the assembly hall in the form of the "four knives" now.

She is a native of Minagarde, and there are many people who have a good relationship with hunters during the same period, because of her master Amos, the backbone and even the hunters of the older generation are also familiar with her.

Of course, there won't be any big problems if you go in with the current appearance, but with the character of most hunters who love to join in the fun and joke, you can't escape being ridiculed by onlookers.

"So, why don't you go home and drop off your luggage first? I remember you mentioned that your house is not too far from the assembly house. ”

"Hmm"

Hayatta said a little awkwardly: "But, but I lost the key to the house, and my uncle should be running a business outside this month, so I can't get in." ”

Gordon choked, well, it doesn't seem strange to lose the keys to the house after being away from home for a few years.

"Let's leave it at the door of the house first, and if you are worried, you can send it to the neighbor." Gordon suggested.

"If you continue to be stunned at the door of the assembly hall, someone who comes over will surely push you in and shout, 'Look who's back!'

And then the others started to pick up the 'four-knife stream' or something."

The sense of the image that came to mind made Hayata's face white.

As you can imagine, whether you are pushed in or walked in now, similar scenes and conversations will happen.

The exaggerated guy will also say something like, "It's the goddess of war of Minagarde!" "A handful of left hands and a handful of right hands, with a handful in his mouth, and a handful to play!" Monsters are stupefied! "Amos, you've lost!" Weird things like that.

Gordon was so embarrassed that he wanted to tap the floor with his toes, let alone the thin-skinned Hayata.

"This way!"

Hayatta turned her head and walked in the direction of her home, her head bowed hard, for fear of being recognized, she was too envious of Gordon's full-coverage helmet at this time.

It has to be said that Hayata's good fortune is not only reflected in the stripping of materials.

It was obviously a busy area where people were crowded and hunters frequently came and went, but on the way back from the assembly hall to the door, she didn't meet a single acquaintance.

Ten minutes later, they came to a small two-story building with a small courtyard.

From the area of land to the sophistication of the building, it cannot be compared with the small western-style building that Anhill bought with his pocket money in East Doruma, but it has a different breath of life.

Hayatta familiarly reached into the gate of the fenced courtyard, unplugged the bolt in the door, and the group walked into the small courtyard.

The low courtyard walls, which are made of blue bricks and slightly rough, are covered with mottled graffiti.

Most of the content is a little girl laughing with a 'big mouth' and an adult with an exploding head, as well as all kinds of strange colors of the sun, trees, small animals, and other common things.

Gordon and the two Eluks looked at Hayata.

Hayata, who was caught up in childhood memories, came back to her senses under the focus of their eyes, covered her face and said, "I drew it when I was a child."

"It's pretty good."

"I think it's better than Gordon."

"I even feel meow." Xianglan's eyes stared at the butterfly that had stopped on a small flower, "Sister Shui Yun is just like this now!" ”

It pounced.

"Sister Shui Yun is just comparing the painting style, which is more distinctive." Hayatta defended Shui Yun.

Gordon has also seen Shui Yun's words, but he really doesn't think it's any better than Hayata's graffiti when she was a child.

He was not interested in the lack of aesthetics in the "art of painting", so he looked around.

This small courtyard is really surprisingly tidy, hey?

If I'm not mistaken, Hayata's uncle, Mr. Pine, is the leader of the caravan running merchants, the kind who doesn't have a few days at home all year round, and he still has the time to clean up the yard?

Just then, the door of the house was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

A dark-skinned middle-aged man walked out with a frown, vigilantly looking at the uninvited guests who had broken into his yard.

Especially the big man in green armor, he doesn't look like a good person!

"Uncle!" Hayatta exclaimed in surprise.

Pine was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look at the figure with a familiar face and a much taller figure than in his impression, and then exclaimed, "Hayata?!" ”

Hayatta rushed over with a shout of joy, hugging her uncle, who was no different from her father.

[Hinata]'s all-metal carcass made a muffled "clang" sound, and Gordon felt a sore tooth.

Coming back to her senses, Hayatta quickly let go of her arms.

Although the Taidao is not known for her strength, she is also a swordsman whose strength is infinitely close to the upper position, and with her arm strength, it is not an exaggerated metaphor to say that she can strangle a cow.

His ribs and back hurt from the suffragms, but Pine didn't have the time to care about them, and he looked at his niece in front of him, who was almost a head taller than him, and was so happy that he couldn't even speak for a while.

"Meow~."

Pandan ran to Pyne's side very doggedly and took the initiative to rub the back of the latter's hand.

It's okay to say that this is Hayata's father, you have to please Meow!

Hayatta sniffed and smiled as he introduced his friends to Pyne, who couldn't introduce much to the two Ellous, so he focused on Gordon.

"Hello, Mr. Pine." Gordon took off his helmet and greeted him politely, but met the former's wary and cautious gaze.

He suddenly came back to his senses, and the scene seemed to be a little, a little bit special.

He smirked and didn't dare to say anything more.

Hayatta didn't think much of it, grabbing Pyne and asking questions.

Pine pulled his eyes off Gordon for the time being, "Don't stand in the yard, come in." ”

As he spoke, he smiled and opened the door, and Hayatta almost jumped inside, Gordon following with a slight stiffness on all fours.

With a cracking sound, the two of them stomped on a piece of the floor in the house.

Carrying four swords, Hayatta even weighed 300 kilograms with armor and weapons, and Gordon, who was wearing heavy armor and carrying two big swords, was nearly 400 kilograms.

Ordinary wood flooring simply cannot bear such weight.

Hayatta stopped with a dry smile, and Gordon was even more embarrassed to retreat straight into the courtyard.

"You'd better put your weapons down first." The pork chop was helplessly reminded on the side.

The two of them carefully placed their weapons flat on the ground, Hayata's steps became light again, and Gordon still needed to be light because of his weight and armor, and the "creaking" of the floor never stopped.

On the contrary, Pyne, the owner of the house, was the least concerned, and helped Gordon bring a sturdy chair.

Nothing else is at that.

This pig. The male hunter is also Hayata's companion no matter what, so he can't be rude.

(End of chapter)