Disaster Shelter

The demon hunter's daily food allowance is quite high, and what he can't spend before can be accumulated.

So even if Wen Wenhu eats the sea, he can't spend the money he has saved.

He is usually at home by himself, too lazy to trouble, often cope with things, where to eat comfortably.

He directly took off a lobster leg and did not remove the shell. He just chewed in his mouth.

Sometimes the meat dregs and the crusts of the crust fell off, and the three cubs quickly crawled over and swallowed the pieces of meat.

Even leftovers are better than eating all kinds of strange things in Wen Wen's house.

It eats gentle feet and almost vomits.

The gentle eating was wild, and the crust of the lobster crunched, causing the woman next to her to frown.

"Ah, can you be gentle about eating?"

Wen Wen wiped the dregs on the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and put his hand on the table. The three cubs got on Wen Wen's fingers and helped him lick clean.

"Girl, who are you, do we know?"

The woman flashed a beam of joy between her brows and said to Wen Wen, "You really don't know me?"

Did we ever know each other?

The more beautiful a person is, the more vivid the memory will be. If Wen Wen had seen her before, she should not forget it.

Moreover, most people should not be angry when they meet acquaintances and forget her. Why does she seem happy?

and many more……

Wen Wen squinted his eyes, belonging to the detective's reasoning ability.

"Wearing a headscarf and not seeing hair suggests that she may have short hair."

"In addition, I am confident in my memory, and I can't make mistakes, so she should have been disguised, short hair ... disguised ... Is it a ladies lady?"

"Of the people I know, only Yan Xiu looks like it. I don't know what it looks like to wear a robe all day. So it seems that only Xiu Xiu can become a woman like this!"

Wen Wen smirked and patted the woman's shoulder and said, "It turns out that you are Yan Xiu. I didn't expect you to have such a pretty face under your mask. What's on your chest? I saw it dangling. "

The woman's forehead was covered with black lines, and Wen Wen's hand was angered and said, "What do you want, I'm Youhan!"

Youhan ...

Wen Wen was silent for a while, raising her hands, trying to reach the woman's chest to check the truth.

Then, with the woman's angry gaze, she shoved her hands back.

After some observations, the woman's eyebrows did have some characteristics.

However, Wen Wen was unwilling to admit it.

At that time, the bald muscular man was a woman, and he couldn't accept it anymore.

Now that muscular woman has changed back to such a woman, he is even more unacceptable!

"You must be lying to me, right," Wen Wen said, staring at You Han.

You Han rolled his eyes and said, "I lie to you, I'm You Han. Before, it was because of my ability that I became like that. Now that my ability has disappeared, it naturally changes back to the way it was."

"Ability has disappeared?" Wen Wenyi said, "is it temporary or ..."

Youhanton said for a moment, "It's permanent. Corruption is rooted in my abilities. When I get rid of corruption, I also take away my abilities."

Wen Wen suddenly felt that he had no appetite. If one day he lost his ability, how would he feel.

At least, he can't eat like he does today, and he can't play with monsters anymore.

A little thought, Wen Wen felt that life was full of dullness.

Seeing Wen Wen's mood was a bit low, You Han smiled and said, "Don't have a hard face, in fact, it feels good. Although I lost my strength, I also got something I had dreamed of before."

Be gentle, for a woman who loves beauty, perhaps having that ability is a misfortune.

"Thank you for saving me. Although you interrupted my scapula, thank you." You Han stood up and bowed to Wen Wen.

Wen Wen waved her hand, and said indifferently, "You are not sincere enough to thank you, you can just make yourself look good."

You Han gave Wen Wen a bit of indignity, but he no longer had the power to kill people before.

Wen Wen hehe laughed twice. For the first time, he felt that this woman was pretty shy when she was shy. She was shy before ... it was really hot eyes.

You Han sat down and sighed, "I don't think I can hunt any more magic in the future, but my main job is the intelligence officer of the Furong River Hunters Association. I will continue this job."

"Anyway, I hope your life goes well."

Next, the two chatted while eating, and when You Han finished eating the bowl of clear porridge in front of her, she was about to leave. When Wen Wen ate with her before, her appetite was even more exaggerated than Wen Wen. A bowl of clear porridge is now full.

"By the way, is the superpower who used the knife still in the association? I have something to ask him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You Han suddenly asked before leaving.

You Han nodded and said, "You mean long grandson, now he should be practicing knives in the backyard. He often goes out to practice knives these days."

Wen Wen asked in confusion: "Practice the sword ... he should be incapacitated like you."

"Yes, although he has no ability, he still has a certain strength, which is better than me."

After speaking, Youhan left, leaving Wenwen here to continue dealing with the dishes on the table.

"After losing his ability, Changsun can still maintain a certain level of strength. He may be good at swordsmanship. I should ask him for advice. There are always similarities between swordsmanship and swordsmanship. I know nothing about these things and should not build cars behind closed doors.

After eating the things on the table, Wen Wen came to the backyard of the mental hospital, a small garden.

Before he saw his grandson, he heard the sound of a long sword waving.

Chang Sunjun wore a short gown and waved a long knife hard. His forehead was covered with sweat and his muscles were shaking. Obviously he was overworked.

Every time he slashed a knife, there was a faint airflow around it, which allowed him to surpass ordinary people, and even hit ten.

But compared with him before, it is simply a sky and an underground.

Seeing his practice, Wen Wen shook his head. The momentum of this guy's swordsmanship might be better than only practicing himself for two days.

In the final analysis, he has become a complete ordinary person, far from the foundation of Wen Wen. Even if his skills are much higher than Wen Wen, he cannot be compared with Wen Wen.

After looking at it for a while, Wen Wen left without asking.

He would ask, but not now.

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