hunt and eat

Chapter 112 I won't be an Elle cat anymore, Lord Dior!
"It's dinner time!"

Accompanied by Nia's crisp cry, the two and the cat, who were enjoying the coolness by the mountain wall until they were about to fall asleep, woke up in an instant.

Guta and Jojo rubbed their eyes in extreme synchronization, then yawned and got up.

When passing by Weiwei who was already snoring, Guta approached her unceremoniously, raising his voice to 200 decibels in an instant.

"Eat... rice... la!"

The same words have completely different effects.

Weiwei, whose eardrums were about to be shattered, stood up like a zombie, and hit Guta's forehead on the bridge of her nose in one breath.

The latter immediately fell to the ground in pain, rolling over while touching his nose.

Instead of looking at the self-inflicted ancient pagoda, Weiwei patted her deaf ears, drooling and moved to the cauldron not far away.

Miejue and Qiaoqiao have already picked up their small bowls.

At this time, in the sizzling cauldron, the fried dragon meat granules were burnt and crispy, together with the chopped shallots, exuding a peculiar fragrance all the time.

Because there are no other condiments (here specifically referring to vegetables), this dish is surprisingly plain and simple.

But there is no doubt that this is a carnival of purely carnivorous animals.

Looking at Guta, who had been sitting on the sidelines at some point, holding a rice bowl the size of a washbasin, Nia said, "There is no rice prepared, everyone can eat whatever they want."

As soon as the words fell, Guta had already scooped up the fried Sharon meat in the pot with a washbasin.

Mie Jin punched the former directly in the stomach, so hard that the latter rolled his eyes.

Others took the opportunity to add vegetables to their own bowls.

Qiao Qiao, who was holding a small rice spoon, was stunned.

Glancing at Guta who got up again as if nothing had happened, and began to honestly put vegetables in his bowl (basin), he asked Weiwei beside him, "Do you usually eat like this?"

"I can't help it..." Weiwei scratched her head, chewed the crispy dragon meat, and complained: "You don't know, when it's time for dinner, Guta tends to lose his mind, thinking about eating the dragon meat in one breath. Eat all the vegetables."

"When we were cooking for the first time, if we didn't pay attention, let alone the food, this guy even ate the pot."

Recalling that unpleasant experience, Weiwei muttered.

Originally, the ancient tower was not so exaggerated, but since he ate the mad dragon virus dragon transformation in the battle of the stockade crab, his appetite seemed to be developing in the direction of a monster.

If it weren't for Miejue who was almost the same in strength, I'm afraid they couldn't control him anymore, so they could only let him eat leftovers after a full meal.

Although Weiwei was very suspicious, what else was left in the pot that was ravaged by this guy.

But the strange thing is that after hearing this, Qiao Qiao looked at Guta with more and more admiring eyes.

"Aren't you afraid?" Mie Jue on the side looked curiously at this snow-white Ailu cat that feels good to the touch.

In fact, she always wanted to ask if the other party would mind letting her touch it.

"Not at all." Qiao Qiao shook his head and said excitedly: "My dream is to be like Guta one day, eat a lot and be able to hunt at the same time, this is what a hunter should be like. Meow~"

Without paying attention, Qiao Qiao added the native language at the end of the sentence.

Usually for the sake of practice, he will forcibly restrain himself from the habit of Alumao, but when he gets excited, his control in this aspect will inevitably decline.

"Jojo, add some more, and you can eat more too."

Mieji once again stopped Guta from trying to pick up vegetables again (by punching him on the forehead, making the latter fall into a temporary coma), and served another bowl full of dragon meat to Qiaoqiao next to him. Meat.

There is no way, this guy has already eaten a whole bowl of food, and if he is asked to add more food, others will have nothing to eat.

Qiao Qiao gratefully took over the hot rice bowl, and took small bites of the crispy grilled meat inside.

Compared with the size and food intake of Ai Lu cat, Qiao Qiao can be regarded as a big eater.

"Speaking of which, Qiao Qiao, what is your relationship with the owner of Miao Shi Restaurant?" After drinking and eating, Nia's heart of gossip burned again, "I think he cares about you."

"Did you say Master Dior?" Jojo ran the pink flesh pad along his bulging abdomen, trying to digest.

He ate too much today.

"I was abandoned by my parents when I was very young, and then I was adopted by Dior. Of course, I heard Dior tell me these things later."

Jojo recalled the past, and said with some melancholy: "Master Dio has never supported my idea of ​​becoming a hunter. He believes that whether it is an Elle cat or a human being, it is enough to do what you are supposed to do. Don't go too far in pursuit of what you want. own dreams."

"Three years ago, when I first told Lord Dior that I wanted to be a hunter, he was very angry..." Jojo couldn't understand it, "That kind of angry look is the first time I've been in so many years. The first time I saw it, all the Elu who were watching from the sidelines were scared and ran away."

"He asked me directly at the time, isn't he going to be an Ailu cat?"

At this moment, Guta, who had regained his senses after the meal, suddenly said, "Then, how did you answer him?"

Qiao Qiao held her little hand and said in a low voice: "I told him that if I could become a hunter, I would rather not be an Elu cat."

"Then he was kicked out of the store and wandered outside alone for three days."

Niya, Weiwei, and Mieji were silent for a while.

Because they don't know if there is any secret in it, they are not very good at expressing their opinions on these things they don't understand.

This is an irresponsible approach to Cat Boss Dior and Jojo.

"Haven't you ever reconciled with Boss Dior?"

Weiwei put the job bowl aside, and asked a little strangely: "Obviously all you need to do is keep your head down. For a stubborn old man like him, don't you just need to follow his wishes on the surface?"

"I won't lie to Master Dio..." Jojo's eyes flashed guilt and firmness, "Becoming a hunter is my dream. I'd rather stick to it."

With a small body, he speaks words that everyone admires.

After Guta came back that day, he told Nia and the others that Jojo was an Ellu cat who was self-disciplined to the point of self-abuse.

No one is born to choose to resist their own instincts, how difficult it is, just look at the ancient towers that have not been able to overcome their appetite so far, and you can get a glimpse of it.

Only with a strong will and a firm belief can Jojo achieve this level.

"You will succeed, Jojo."

Guta patted Jojo on the head and said sincerely.

"The miracles that faith can create are far more exaggerated than we imagine."

"A former friend of mine, relying on faith, almost killed Gu Long with one shot, and finally became a hero as he wished."

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(End of this chapter)