This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"Ahahaha, here comes the chicken soup."

Hearing Cai Mao's greeting, Lu Fan, who was fishing for fish, got down from the two groups of monsters' nests, then patted each other and said, "The comfort level is quite good, and I will continue to maintain it in the future."

"Thank you boss for the compliment!"

"We will definitely make persistent efforts in the future and strive to become softer."

Blank on the side watched the interaction between one ball and the other two, and it felt disgusting.

Shaking his head helplessly, he hung up the washed clothes and walked to the soup that Uncle Cai Mao cooked.

Seeing the soup with green light, he felt that his appetite was instantly gone.

"Can this thing be drunk?"

"This soup is very precious, and I managed to make it. It's nothing extraordinary. You can give everyone a head first and drink it first."

"No, you know me well. I've never caught a cold with things of unknown origin. Just give me some vegetables next time."

Cai Mao looked at Lu Fan unhappily, and then turned to the two monster dens.

Without waiting for Cai Mao's order, the monster's lair stretched out its beard and probed it, and fished out a huge chicken head from it.

Seeing this thing, Blank said with great interest: "Have you encountered the corpse of the fusion of chicken monsters? That thing is not easy, the ranking here can at least be in the top 100, I guess he happened to encounter the fusion of ancient dragons. Body, you just missed it. You are really lucky."

"Yeah, I've always had good luck. Would you like to try it?"

Blank hesitated.

However, the two monster dens around him did not have too many scruples, jumped directly into the soup pot that could go into the bathtub, and drank.

"so so."

"But still drinkable."

Blank waited cautiously for a while, and after finding that the two monster dens were all right, he scooped a bowl with a simple stone bowl and drank it.

Unlike the bright green exterior, this bowl of soup has a good taste and you can feel the rich flavor when you drink it.

There is no seasoning in the soup, some should just be some simple salt. However, people who make soup cleverly use different parts to make different levels of taste, which makes the taste of soup more complex and layered.

After one mouthful of this bowl of hot soup, Blank was still a little unfulfilled.

He fished out a bone with meat from the bottom of the soup pot, gnawed at the bone hard, and said sincerely: "Cai Mao, your level is really amazing. This is the best soup I can imagine. I forgive you for beating up before. It's my business."

"Look at this poor child. If you drink the soup made by the weak chicken man, you will not faint. Forget it, eat more."

Looking at Blank drinking soup bowls, Cai Mao suddenly thought of something, and quickly asked, "Ask, do you have the passive immunity to toxins?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Oh, that's fine."

After turning over in the water on the side, Cai Mao found a pair of livers and stepped on it hard.

While drinking the soup, Blank asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Help you detoxify."

"But I'm not poisoned."

"It will be there soon."

Only then did Blank realize that his fingers had begun to turn black, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, which made him unable to resist lying on the ground, tremblingly said, "This soup... is poisonous."

"I used some poison as a remedy, and I forgot that you don't have the patience for this. Don't worry, I've prepared the antidote, and I'll be fine if I eat it. But I'm not good at pharmacy, so I should have learned more from Ellie. Yes. But don't worry, it's only 90%."

"Jiucheng... what?"

"Nine percent will die."

Blank struggled to escape, but under normal conditions he was not Cai Mao's opponent, and it was even more impossible now.

Catching Blank like an earthworm, Cai Mao stuffed the sticky stuff into Blank's mouth and said, "Okay, that's alright, the next thing is to pray."

"I knock Nima!"

Lu Fan, who was still fishing on the side, glanced at this side and said softly, "You did it beautifully."

Anyway, this product has been anchored to death by the future, so there should be no problem with so much torture.

Blank, who was in a coma, didn't know how long it took to wake up.

After waking up, his abdomen was still aching, making him feel nauseated.

Reluctantly sitting up, he said to himself, "How long have I slept?"

"Not much, seven days." A clear voice sounded from his left.

"I'm not dead..."

"Yeah, we also think it's a pity, we were going to take you for extra food." Another identical voice sounded from his right hand, "Although you are hard to eat, Dad will definitely be able to cook you well. "

"That's such a pity." Blank said with a sneer.

Then, he suddenly reacted and found two little girls around seven years old standing on his left and right.

They have long silver-white hair that is almost reaching the ground, and there are no pupils in the red eyes, and they seem to have a coquettish beauty.

Although they were dressed in dark linen clothes, they had a very noble feeling on them, which made them feel majestic even if they were simply dressed.

"Who are you? New here?"

"Puff puff, heard, sister, he didn't recognize us."

"Puff puff, I heard, but you are the younger sister."

"I'm my sister!"

"I am! I planted it before you!"

"I made it before you!"

The two girls instantly turned into bear children, pulling the corners of each other's mouths in front of Blank, tearing them apart in the humble shack.

Although it looks only seven years old, these two bear children fought very fiercely. Even if they had something in their hands, they would greet each other in the face, causing terrible wounds on each other's body in a blink of an eye.

But the strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out from the wound, but a fleshy whisker.

Seeing the beard under the wound, Blank suddenly realized: "You are a monster's lair!"

The two girls stopped suddenly.

Although they fought hard just now, in a blink of an eye, they came to Blank, hand in hand, and said happily, "Yes, we are a monster lair. I am my elder sister, she is my younger sister."

"I'm my sister!"

Seeing that the two bear children were about to fight again, Blank waved to stop them: "Where are Ping Ping Wu Qi and Cai Mao?"

"Outside! Dad is preparing dinner, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com is reading a book in a normal way."

"Books? Where did the books come from here?"

Going out in doubt, Blank was suddenly taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Various books are piled up like a mountain, a fusion body with an octopus standing on the top of the mountain of books, with eight claws waving on the eight books together, writing books at an extremely fast speed.

Above his head, Lu Fan sat on a chair that looked very comfortable, drinking goat milk, and from time to time he made his own demands on the octopus fusion.

"Be a little more violent, imagine that your father-killer is right in front of you, and use the most brutal means to deal with him. Wait, how did you get along with your father-killer, this is not a romance novel!"

"If someone can kill my dad, I'd be grateful to him."

"...I don't understand the values ​​of your fusion very well. Forget it, romance novels are just romance novels. It's good to change your taste. Yo, Blank, how are you awake, do you want to eat something?"

"Don't tell me what to eat!"