Chapter 153 Little cat, big vision (two more!)
Labor union?
No, the kitten is very sober.

Grandma once told it: As long as you have enough friends, you don't have to work hard to practice.

There are always friends who can help you solve all kinds of problems you encounter and cannot be solved.

But culinary skills need to work harder - you always need to entertain the friends who have solved your troubles for you.

And the young cat cub made his own choice...

However, do you want to invite Yi to dinner?
Thinking of Yi Xia's huge size, the kitty man felt a little weak.

How many fish actiniums have to be grilled...

It's just that grilling fish is obviously much easier than fighting.

Moreover, if it doesn't work, it can use lucky candy to "bribe" the president to help!
In order to add an epic achievement to the union, the president must help...

With this in mind, the kitten Mili Yali-Xin Miao looked at the friend application that passed, and made a gesture of victory in her heart, and then:
"Yi, if you don't have anything to do this week, you can come to our trade union to play. I'll treat you to grilled fish, and you'll be full!"

The young kitty man patted his chest and said with a rare presence.

Yi Xia froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the little catman, and smiled:
"it is good."

Yi Xia nodded her head, accepting this wave of dinner.

Speaking of which, when he was still a mortal, he rarely accepted dinner invitations.

Then again, the existence of the extraordinary world seems to like to invite dinners?
Yi Xia thought about it, and felt that this was also normal.

What else can be more generally applicable to flesh and blood life in various planes than enjoying delicious food?
Come to think of it, apart from him, those who invited Yi Xia once invited many people.

"This season, the fish on our west coast are plump."

"Winds of the Winter Ocean whistled by, and the fishermen caught the big, quick-witted fish in the icy waves."

"Just some spices and simple magic tricks are enough to make Meow's mouth water."

"It's also good to throw it into the miniature fire element, it's full of flavor..."

The cat person Mili Yali-Xin Miao introduced her hometown to Yi Xia.

As a rare kitten who can touch luck, it has the ability to distinguish between "good and evil".

Of course, in a multiverse, the definitions of good and evil are themselves multiple.

The good and evil of cat cubs are mainly judged by themselves.

A paladin who wants to harm cats, even if the cats do something wrong, is undoubtedly a "big villain"!
What's more, what bad thoughts could a kitten of a harmonica bard have?

The kitten Mili Yali-Xin Miao played a ditty from her hometown.

Amidst the leisurely, brisk singing of a certain tavern style, Yi Xia's huge figure gradually disappeared into the dark night.

And behind them, on the dead land, even ghosts dare not stay here...

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"hateful!"

"The goblin king of this dog day still has a level similar to that of a magician!"

"Tnd, is it reasonable that a Juggernaut can double-job as a magician?"

In the simple but warmly furnished wooden building, Bladeshield-Mike-Kree angrily downed a can of alcoholic fermented drink similar to ale.

The female assassin next to her shrugged.

She was the first to be overturned by the car:
Just when everyone gathered their strength, they managed to sneak attack on the Goblin King's Axis camp by relying on the progress reward of the high-ring dungeon mission.

As a result, when facing the final boss, they were directly wiped out.

As far as the normal rhythm is concerned, the minimum customs clearance requirement is to avoid the pursuit of goblins in the remaining days after the fall of the royal city.

But this income is average, including the delayed time and the energy and financial resources consumed, it will earn a little more than the daily dungeon.

With some prodding, everyone voted to see if they could give it a go.

If you get a piece of light-gold equipment or weapon for core defense, then take off directly!
Give it a go, the bike turns into a motorcycle.

Then, the bike was gone...

Fortunately, this failure itself was expected.

The reason why Bladeshield-Mike-Kree is a little difficult to accept is because they are only a little bit short.

To put it simply, only 1% of the blood clots left in the game's boss boss are gone...

"It would be nice if the kitty was here."

Someone sighed.

The new halfling is also okay, quite satisfactory.

After all, it was the one who dared to avoid dungeons with 20-player difficulty in a solo queue.

It can't be too good.

However, the newly joined members did not get used to it, and it was difficult for comprehensive online players who were accustomed to fighting alone to integrate into the rhythm of team battles in a short time.

So in general, the intensity is not enough.

"This time, we must save money to start the guild!"

Blade Shield-Mike Kerry suggested.

The others followed suit and nodded.

"By the way, the kitten hasn't come out yet?"

At this time, someone discovered a blind spot.

The speed of time in the dungeon is different from that in the main world.

Generally speaking, the maximum clearance time for a standard weekly free dungeon is around one natural day in the main world.

It has been a while since they returned to the main world.

Calculating the time, it should have entered the final stage of hunting.

"Damn it, the kitty won't be following the big boss to pass the level this time!"

Someone shouted in surprise.

"Is it still possible to change jobs and become a bard now?"

A certain female assassin felt the uncomfortable state of her weak soul, a little dreaming back to the monthly abdominal pain stage of puberty.

"People who are lucky and don't even have 10 points, don't want to be like cats."

The female mage next to her sneered.

Then, the annoyed female assassin pulled her face into a vague look.

And at this moment, the soldier who was leaning against the wall found the note on the table:

"Hey, it seems to be a message from a kitten, why doesn't it leave a message on the guild channel?"

He opened the note with some doubts:
"I came out of the dungeon. Seeing that you are still in the dungeon, I won't waste the cross-plane roaming fee on the integrated network."

"I went out to buy fish, maybe someone will be visiting this week?"

"Then, maybe we need to help with cooking?"

Blade Shield-Mike Kerry looked at the note, then fell into deep thought:
"It even had time to draw cat's paws on it?"

"When it was published mysteriously?"

Bladeshield-Mike-Kree was lost.

And the teammates of the intelligence department next to them started their daily competition with the teammates of the perception department:
"Known conditions: when we were in the book, the cat had already published the book, and the cat's writing speed was about..., please: the time when the cat produced the book!"

"Ha! I already know!"

And at this time, someone has already come up with the answer.

"Did you prophesy with natural magic?"

The person next to him sensed the changes in the magic particles in the air and said suspiciously.

The Prophecy series had already been banned in their previous rounds of internal games for being too supermodel.

"No, it was Little Green Sprout who told me!"

"You guys were too high last week and forgot to clean the plants in the room!"

The person who gave the answer pointed to a gap somewhere in the floor.

Others moved closer, and then they saw the tiny sprouts that barely popped out of it...

(End of this chapter)

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