Click, click.

Tasia's movements were like some kind of herbivore munching on grass slowly, and there was a very shallow expression of satisfaction on her expressionless, or rather indifferent, face, she squinted, her face flushed, and she chewed slowly, making a sound that must have been happy.

She, Tasia, was enjoying the taste of freshly baked bread.

This expression really makes people work up an appetite too.

The owner of the bakery wears a wizard's hat and a costume similar to that of the gray-robed Gandalf, with fluffy cat ears and a tail like a fox dog. The delicate face was full of nonchalance, a cat with a lazy feeling, and she waved her hand:

"Konishi, how many points?"

Tasia, with an indifferent face, gently lowered the bread with both hands, reluctantly released her mouth from the bread, and slowly chewed it twice, making a gesture that also felt more like a 'suck' feeling than 'swallowing'. Anyone who sees it will say, 'It tastes so good.'"

Then, in a tone of nonchalance, she said:

"13 points."

The cat clan dressed as a wizard pulls his face:

"Isn't it, such a low score?"

"The temperature of the baking, too high. Time, too long. Add too little spice. Bacon, too much grease pollutes the flavor of the bread itself. The cheese is too thick to float on the surface and does not penetrate into it. Desirable, freshly baked and freshly used. What needs to be strengthened? All. ”

Surprisingly strict.

Surprisingly serious.

But this is indeed the attitude of a foodie, and the reviews are unrelenting. Melina glanced at the stricken cat clan, and the abyssal horse lady beside her greeted happily:

"As always, I have high requirements for food, Xiaoxi, cats are difficult to overcome, ha, I told you that you don't want to become a baker, Xiaoxi won't brainlessly promote your store because we are acquaintances?"

Come to think of it.

Melina scolded herself in her heart, how could she forget?

"Xiaoxi Exploration Store" is a very tasteful food newspaper, because it only promotes what it eats, and never accepts business orders, and has a little fame in the niche. And the author and sole contributor of the magazine is Konishi, that is, Tasya.

"Food is important, it makes the mind feel better. Good mood, promote the proliferation of magic factors and quality of life. ”

Tasia said this with an attitude that she couldn't tell if she was joking or serious.

Then, she looked at Melina.

Melina was sure that she saw a bright light in the other party's silver eyes, and at the same time, her body naturally reacted to tension. And the other party, Tasia's body slowly tensed up.

The air that flows naturally seems to be materialized, like a tightly tuned string, tightened.

It seems that as soon as the sound sounds, the slightest vibration will cause the restlessness of the sky to collapse.

Ma Niang couldn't be clearer about the state of the physical level, and Ma Niang of the abyss understood the truth of the matter in an instant, and stretched out her hand to block the sight of the two. All of a sudden, the air began to flow again, and the tight, unacceptably tight air finally began to flow.

"Konishi, this Miss Melina wants to participate in the competition." Abyss Ma Niang said, "It's just that she is not Ma Niang, so she needs a special application permit, which needs to be approved." ”

The emotions that were interrupted seemed to be unable to come back.

Tasia reverted to her calm and indifferent appearance:

"Special applications are not required, and there is no regulation that only Ma Niang is allowed to participate in the competition. Running shoes to protect ankles, horseshoes or similar equipment to protect the soles of the feet, physical examinations, and over-spec reserves of magic factors require the addition of arcane locks. ”

There is also a terrible gap in the amount of magic factors between Ma Niang, so the Ma Niang competition will stipulate the amount of magic factor, if a horse Niang's magic factor is infinitely ahead of others, she must add a secret lock to participate in the event.

Because Ma Niang's competition pays more attention to the three categories of running, skill and body, that is, strategy, technique and training.

For example, if Melina wants to participate in the competition, the secret lock to eat is a bit heavy.

Tasia reminded with kindness to a banshee of the same level:

"Carrying a heavy burden, a burden far beyond the limit of physical strength, can torment the mind and make madness return to the mind. Wrapping your feet around is an injustice in itself. I was in that state, I couldn't run fast, I couldn't jump high, and I wasn't in the mood to learn the art of running. ”

Melina catches the keyword eye:

"Not in the mood to study?"

Tasia nodded slowly, and said something surprising:

"Patience is not good, there are too many skills to study and learn. Ma Niang's skills, the application of narrow surface is only effective in the field. I don't have a lot of patience, and I don't like this kind of slow research, practice, and training. ”

This is a suggestion from a banshee of the same level.

But.

It's not the kind of 'undoable suggestion', but a proposal that borders on blind belief and makes others unhappy.

The Abyss Horse Lady is very unhappy.

She put her hands on the table and frowned:

"Konishi, what you mean in your words seems to be that this Miss Melina can qualify for our tournament as long as she withstands the training and achieves it in just a few days... No, even the possibility of winning a place? ”

Tasia didn't answer the question, but slowly lifted the bread, opened her mouth, and bit into it.

The indifferent expression was once again covered by a smile full of happiness, and her face flushed, taking pleasure from the bread she nibbled. It's hard to imagine that this is her unrelenting 13 points of bread.

The cat clan laughed and said:

"Konishi is saving face for you. Although the cat doesn't understand Ma Niang, I can at least see that the young lady named Melina next to you is several times more physically fit than yours, and even if this kind of person is just a banshee after learning your running methods, I don't think it's a problem to easily surpass you. ”

"Huh?"

Abyss Ma Niang looked at Melina seriously.

But her gaze didn't matter.

Melina was staring at Tasia, the kind that didn't blink her eyes.

What is she looking at? Ma Niang couldn't help but be a little curious.

Melina probably had to admit something.

She had a wonderful, special, and different affection for Tasia.

This emotion is extremely deep and extremely distorted.

She developed a longing.

She wanted to rip Tasia's throat open, she wanted to drink her blood.

A primordial, extremely irascible longing that comes from the darkness. Melina felt the dark side of herself, she felt another version of herself in her body!

Another Melina.

No, it's not Melina, it's a fledgling rookie explorer in the newspapers, a dazzling star known as "playwright" for wielding ten rifles.

Melina is a meek, honest, and a bit of a bad girl who likes to put on a disgusted face. The playwright is the embodiment of fury and grace, eager to tear apart everything that comes before him. Melina is lazy, just like every beautiful girl full of luxury and elegance. The playwright, on the other hand, is cruel, as evil and inherently perverted as the most famous serial killer in history.

Now, it is the playwright who appears here.

She looked at Tasia, inch by inch. She wanted to let go of her hands and feet with Tasia and fight it through and through. A fight to destroy oneself, or to destroy the other.

This is not killing intent, and it is definitely not killing intent.

Just 'want'.

It's just a kind of 'I want to drink Coke' and 'I want to read a book in the afternoon'.

In the whirlpool of emotions, no one else can tell the difference.

And Tasia sensed it.

She looked at Melina slowly.

There was a very calm emotion in her eyes, she looked into Melina's eyes, as if she was thinking, and the magic factor of thinking was unreservedly exposed.

The playwright laughed.

Because the thoughts and thoughts revealed by the emotions in Tasia's eyes are unusually simple:

"Destroy, ravage, kill."

Subsequently, the playwright changes back to Melina, who has the same regret as Tasia that what they are thinking is not possible. People spend their whole lives struggling with a dark version of themselves.

During the day, he is a good student who is diligent in his studies, and at night he is a lonely person who sleeps all night looking for comfort in the game.

I was going to deliver the manuscript tomorrow, but today I was lying in bed staring at the ceiling and thinking, 'If I can't hand in the manuscript tomorrow, it's over', and I was in a daze for almost the whole day.

They are struggling with their cruel nature.

By suppressing this nature, they are able to call themselves human.

…

…

The two of them shouldn't be eye-catching, right?

There was an uneasy unpleasant emotion in the heart of the abyssal horse lady, as if something had been taken away.

And next to her, the cat girl covered her mouth and laughed, the cat people were very sensitive, and they could see the natural desire to kill these two people.

To be honest, it's very scary, because if the two banshees fight.

Although the outcome is still unknown, the people around him basically die one by one.

…

…

Tasia bowed her head and signed the special application permit. Although they said that they didn't need this thing, she and Melina both understood that these superficial things were not something they could do casually if they wanted to, and they still needed to give others an excuse.

This application is an excuse.

Both pretended that they had no interest in killing each other, conversing peacefully and exchanging items.

Melina felt like she needed to calm down.

"Are you leaving?"

Tasia actually asked out loud.

Melina turned her head and nodded, "Yes, I still have to tell my good friends about this news, I don't know Ma Niang at all, and I have to discuss with them how to run and other things." ”

Fluorescent flickering in the air.

A cloud of light fell on Melina's palm.

A card appeared in the palm of her hand. At the same time, she knowingly asked:

"This is..."

"It's convenient for you to leave."

Tasia also knowingly replied.

It's not a card to leave.

It's an invitation card.

(End of chapter)