Ghost Shelter System

In the tomb, Qin Kun drank tea and looked at the dark-faced Golden King, holding back his laughter.

When the Golden King tricked Qin Kun into becoming a contract fighter, he had almost no guidance. Fortunately, Qin Kun survived with his resilience.

Now he came to teach this fox girl for free, and the Golden King was speechless.

If the teachings are not good, it is estimated that the group of underworld-level hosts in God's Punishment City will kill him. The Golden King has been working hard these days, but the most annoying thing is that even if this fox girl completed all the life-and-death battles, the rewards she received It has nothing to do with him at all.

Most of those rewards fell into Qin Kun's pocket. This is simply making wedding clothes for others! ! !

"Qin... this is not fair!" The Golden King wore glasses and had a gentle expression with protest.

Qin Kun smiled: "Robert, if you come out to mess around, you will pay back sooner or later. You have taught me almost nothing, and now you are teaching Yunlu, it is normal. Besides, both of you have beast-like skills. .”

Damn you! ! !

Can a lion and a fox get along? !

The Golden King is now level 46, and is on the verge of reaching the peak of Styx Host. He is ranked in the top 4,000 on the Styx list, and his momentum is gathering momentum.

Qin Kun inquired and found out that the Golden King was one of the top three Styx-level hosts in this neighborhood.

It's a pity that under the pressure of a higher-level host, now that I am a kindergarten teacher, I am really... somewhat unlucky.

…

Yunlu was practicing hard and conscientiously. With the guidance of the Golden King, Qin Kun felt that he should also take the opportunity to be lazy.

Walk through the block and arrive at the door of the Soul Eater Tribe.

A girl wearing animal skin was ladling soup with a wooden spoon. The soup in the stone pot had a pungent smell, bubbles were coming, and half the pot's head was floating in it.

When the girl saw Qin Kun, she smiled slightly: "Long time no see."

Qin Kun glanced into the pot and covered his mouth, which was about to retching: "Long time no see..."

It must be said that this cooking girl has made an indelible contribution to resisting nausea.

"Sit down?"

"good."

She brought a bowl of soup and sat next to Qin Kun to sip it.

"It's delicious. Want some?" The girl blinked and wanted to feed Qin Kun.

"I refuse!" Qin Kun felt that his always strong stomach had begun to twitch. Sure enough, the decisive factor in the friendship between gentlemen is the difference in their food culture.

The girl said that Qin Kun did not have enough taste, and said to herself: "The soup made from the heads of the Osuo people is very delicious. This kind of precious ingredient is usually difficult to find."

Qin Kun didn't know why he always came to her for abuse every time he came to the City of Ten Deaths, but it seemed to have formed a habit. If he didn't come here, he seemed to be missing something.

"Sister...don't you have any other hobbies besides cooking? Also, don't those heads look disgusting to you?"

"It's all ingredients, what's so disgusting about it. Is there anything more interesting in the world than cooking?"

The animal skin girl blinked her eyes and said, "When one's view of the world changes from appearance to essence, you will find that cooking is everything, and everything is cooking."

Qin Kun was shocked: "Please elaborate..."

"Even natural disasters, thunder and lightning, and ground fire are also nature's cooking. Burning trees, dead people, and living creatures are their food. Those things turn into fertilizer in front of nature, are eaten into the earth, and nourish the world again. "

Damn... this kind of nonsense, I'm so speechless...

Qin Kun was stunned, and vaguely realized that this cooking girl already had the bearing of a cannibal cooking master. As expected, every master does one thing to the extreme.

"Now, do you understand?" The animal skin girl looked at Qin Kun indifferently.

We haven’t seen each other for more than half a month, who did you get this look from? ! !

Qin Kun swallowed, and cold sweat ran down his back. It seemed that the way she looked at him was no longer him, but the essence of human tenderloin, ribs, thigh meat, etc.

Qin Kun said that he couldn't see through her anymore.

A small head emerged from the bag of ingredients next to the stove, looking at Qin Kun in a very embarrassed manner.

"Woof woof!!"

Qin Kun looked down and saw a black line flash across his face.

"We have known each other for so long, and our friendship index has grown in the tacit silence. Although I don't really agree with your cooking philosophy, I still admire it. But, why did you catch my dog ​​in the bag of ingredients? ...What do you want to do?"

Qin Kun cast a questioning look. In this bag was the three-headed black dog he picked up. Damn it! This is my dog! ! ! We are already friends, but you actually wanted to eat my dog ​​while I was away!

The girl was stunned, her face flushed, and she lowered her head shyly: "Actually, I'm afraid you won't believe me... The other day I saw a puppy running around on the street. It looked a lot like your dog. I wanted to catch it. What a smell... I didn’t expect it to be really..."

"Fart! I am the only one raising dogs in this neighborhood! There is a monkey mountain opposite the Golden King Apartment. Why don't you catch those monkeys with long tails and cook them!!!"

"There's an ape-man there who keeps a strict eye on those guys with long tails and doesn't let those long-tailed guys run around... I also want to eat monkey brains. Isn't it because of the ten-death city's law that I don't have a chance..."

Seeing that Qin Kun was about to get angry, the girl hurriedly took out a string of polished bone bracelets: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, this thing is for you... You must be going to the pk station soon, right? Go quickly..."

Qin Kun was furious and wanted to get angry, but was pushed out of the tribe. Seeing the girl waving goodbye to him harmlessly, his heart was pounding.

We all got to know each other, I treat you as a friend, but you want to eat my dog, you can no longer be friends!

"I asked you to look after the house and the hospital, but you have to run around. You deserve it!"

Qin Kun held the little black dog by the neck. The three black dogs had saliva on their heads and bit Qin Kun's hand crazily.

"Woof woof!"

"Wow, how big is your uncle?"

Qin Kun ignored its grinning teeth, slapped it in the face, exchanged it for a bowl of goat's milk, put its head into the bowl, and scolded: "Drink quickly, and go home after drinking."

…

The sewer, the PK platform for Styx level hosts.

Crazy hoarse screams came and went.

This time, Qin Kun called Tianqi Duwu. This man with white hair was one of Qin Kun's few friends here.

"Kunlun Demon, is this kind of fight between two people jumping around interesting?" Tianqi Duwu looked at the fight on the stage with disdain.

If a host of this level were faced head-on, I could kill two of them within 5 minutes!

"I lack some movement skills, so I'll use them for reference this time."

Taoist body skills are the hallmark of mobility. Qin Kun has grown up slowly from a dazed young man and is constantly accumulating experience.

He doesn't have many skills on the battlefield: Sky Eye Technique, Mirage Soul Technique, Great Flame Wrapping Hand, Chaishan Sword Technique, and Karma Fire God Gang. It does not include the Zhenzi paper, and there is no systematic practice from childhood to adulthood. You can only use stupid methods to make up for your shortcomings, such as actual combat.

In actual combat, some skills improved with proficiency, and the accumulation of some combat experience also made Qin Kun gradually discover his shortcomings.

Shenfa!