I am not a trainer

Yunling, Cangcheng.

The white clouds are lingering, and this small town is as peaceful as ever.

Until the rumble of trucks broke the peace of the courtyard.

The truck's pallet-type cargo box was filled with dozens of bags of goods.

The courier handed over the document board:

"Hello, the two tons of peanuts you ordered have arrived. Please sign for them!"

Luo He wrote like a dragon and snake, signed his name with "shua", returned the board to the courier, and said casually:

"I heard that your Falcon Logistics business is getting bigger and bigger?"

"Yes." The courier smiled, "Our company participated in the rescue in Jiangcheng a few days ago, and was later praised by the association. It is quite dangerous, but the treatment is not bad..."

When doing logistics in a world full of wild pets, you will inevitably encounter dangers.

"Thank you." Luo He nodded: "I'll ask the pet beast to help unload the goods."

"No need to bother!"

The courier took out a space stone with the company's logo and summoned a Hercules beetle about the size of a tortoise.

The Hercules beetle has halberd-like horns, which are powerful and matte black and can easily lift objects a thousand times heavier than itself.

With the cooperation of the pet beast, the little brother easily finished unloading the two-ton cargo and said: "Then I won't bother you!"

Dozens of large bags piled together.

The chipmunk lay on Luo He's shoulder, curious: "Squeak?"

"Two tons of groundnuts."

Luo He said truthfully: "It is a first-class resource. It is definitely much inferior to the peanuts you found. It's a matter of quantity."

Such a large amount of first-level resources are not cheap, and the bonus from Operation Jiangcheng can be considered as part of it.

"Squeak!" The chipmunk's eyes lit up and he ran over excitedly.

Crash.

It opened the bag, and the peanuts rolled down and gathered into a small mountain.

The chipmunk stretched out his two little paws, picked up a handful of peanuts, and raised it toward the sky:

"squeak!"

Great!

No need to worry about going hungry now!

Luo He smiled dumbly.

In fact, I have never let a chipmunk go hungry. The key is that this guy is very worried and will panic when he doesn't have enough food.

But that's just nature.

In addition, there is always a senior who covets the food and drinks...

We have to guard against it!

"Come on a trip with me in two days, Chipmunk."

Luo He raised two fingers and said: "When it's done, two cars!"

The chipmunk was stunned for a moment, his little eyes flashing with disbelief.

Immediately, it nodded aggressively: "Squeak!"

What’s your business, Luo He’s, is my chipmunk’s business!

*

midnight.

Creaky crunch——

Luo He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He always felt like there were mice in the room.

Luo He lifted up the quilt and stood up, came to the living room, and suddenly turned on the light.

bass!

The chipmunk stood on the wardrobe, turned around suddenly, and leaned against the wall with the back of his two little hands, looking like an escaped prisoner caught by a searchlight.

Luo He said blankly: "What is the chipmunk doing in the middle of the night?"

The chipmunk shook his head like a rattle: "Squeak!"

Luo He: "Get out of the way."

The chipmunk opened his hands, but still refused to move away.

Luo He: "If you don't get out of the way, I won't make peanut candy for you tomorrow."

The chipmunk looked downcast and obediently stepped aside.

I saw a big hole dug out behind the wall where the paintings were originally hung.

In the big hole, the peanuts were stuffed to the brim. One peanut fell from a height and rolled to Luo He's feet.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Luo He looked at the wall that the chipmunk used as a granary, with a subtle mood.

Isn't there already peanuts everywhere in this house? !

It seems that after waking up, we have to mobilize everyone to dig out the wall together...

Luo He did not delve into it.

Show the chipmunk that there is no need to worry about food shortages, so there is no need to use the walls as a food storage room.

The chipmunk also nodded, indicating that he was wrong this time, so be careful next time!

Return to the bedroom.

It's quiet at night.

Luo He yawned, turned off the light and fell asleep in a daze, but heard rustling in the living room again.

Damn it.

Today was absolutely haunted!

Luo He came to the living room with a "dong dong dong" sound and clicked the light button.

In the bright living room, there was a figure sitting on the sofa!

The white-haired woman's cheeks were thin and pale. She was sitting on the sofa, her cloak was taken off, and her long hair like snow was hanging down.

In an instant, his eyes met with the white-haired woman, and the air became dead for a moment.

Luo He looked strange.

It's not haunted, it's haunted by the Grim Reaper!

"Are you surprised?" Death glanced at him.

Luo He shook his head, nodded again, and said hesitantly:

"Then what...Senior Shinigami, why did you come to my house in the middle of the night?"

And it even appeared in my living room!

Luo He was in a complicated mood.

Almost cardiac arrest!

"You said I wanted to say hello to you before I came here."

Death said calmly: "That's why I'm here."

Luo He: "..."

No one comes to say hello!

Wait.

Did I inadvertently think of the God of Death this morning?

Could this be the Death Summoning Technique?

"What nonsense are you thinking about."

Looking at Luo He's complex expression.

Death retorted and said coldly:

"I just happened to see you for something."

Luo He was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you want from me?"

"It's not convenient for me to talk in the human world. Please find another place."

The God of Death stretched out his hand, and black mist instantly enveloped Luo He, ordering: "Relax your body, don't resist."

Luo He did as he was told, only to feel the familiar feeling surge up again, and his consciousness quickly sank into the boundless black sea.

The waves are rolling and the sea breeze is blowing on your face.

Luo He slowly opened his eyes, smelled the smell of the decaying dead, and the shroud sail came into view.

really.

Here we are again on this Death's nail ship!

Luo He raised his upper body from the deck, put his hands on his knees, and looked around.

The giant ship of the undead moves forward in the dark sea. In the dark world, only the withered yellow oil lamp illuminates a small area of ​​​​the sea. The pale and beautiful Death stood on the deck, the sea breeze blew over her bloodless cheeks and lips, and her long silver-white hair blew in the wind.

Slowly, she cast her gaze, her silver pupils fixed on Luo He, and whispered:

"Go back to the palace first."

There was a strong pressure coming from behind.

Luo He turned around.

The huge and burly hell dog's neck was surging with the fire of hell, its eyes were glowing with green light, and the smell of sulfur wafted from the three open mouths. It stared at Luo He and shuddered.

next moment.

The three-headed hell dog half lay down and rubbed Luo He's palm with its three big fluffy heads.

"Long time no see." Luo He smiled, rubbed the three-headed dog's head, and said in surprise: "Hey, why do you three have a bald spot on your head?"

The three-headed hell dog froze suddenly and looked in the direction of its owner, only to see the God of Death with his back turned to it, his aura as cold as ice.

"Roar!" The three-headed dogs shook their heads in unison.

Bald? No!

Luo He scratched his head, then reached out and took out the honey cake that had been prepared and refrigerated in advance from the jade pendant, and said:

"You three, one person at a time, no fighting!"

In an instant, the three-headed hell dog widened its eyes and shook its big snake-like tail eagerly.

Luo He threw the honey cakes one by one into the mouth of the eagerly awaited three-headed dog.

The three heads squinted their eyes, savoring the unique taste of the honey cake after being refrigerated, and couldn't help but grin.

This thing is much more fragrant than bones!

The God of Death turned his back to Luo He, looked quietly in the direction of the palace, and suddenly said:

"Here we are."

Once again, we came to this luxurious and lifeless palace.

Luo He followed the God of Death, walking in the corridor paved with red carpets, and asked:

"Why are you here with me?"

"I'm hungry. Cook me a dinner."

The God of Death ordered forcefully and coldly: "The request is for soup, and it should be similar to the last time."

Luo He was stunned.

Drag me to hell just so I can cook you dinner?

Although I am a chef, you can't just cook if you ask me to do it, right?

"If it satisfies me——"

The God of Death glanced at Luo He: "I will reward you with a treasure and answer a question of yours."

Luo He stacked up his sleeves: "Where is the kitchen?"

It doesn’t matter if it’s a treasure or not, the main thing is that I like cooking!

Luo He couldn't understand why the God of Death suddenly wanted to drink soup.

There are quite a few "blackened versions" of reed chicken in the spirit world. It would be fine for Luo He to make a silky chicken soup for her.

Luo He said: "How about chicken soup?"

"I don't want to drink chicken soup." Death said calmly: "Make a vegetarian soup, my manservant."

Luo He: "..."

I want to make a vegetarian soup, but also make it similar to the last seafood feast.

You have quite a lot to ask for!

It happens that Qilin has a lot of fresh mushrooms in the cabinet, which can be used to make vegetarian soup with cabbage, bean sprouts, radish and other vegetarian vegetables.

Then use dry starch as raw material to make a famous vegetarian dish, [Vegetarian Shark's Fin].

It’s both a vegetarian soup and seafood, all in one!

Luo He was about to walk towards the kitchen, but was suddenly stopped by the God of Death: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Luo He turned around and asked.

"Is your puppy coming with you this time?"

Xiu, I need you to sacrifice again this time!

Luo He called out Xiu, nodded vigorously towards it, then picked up Xiu and handed it to the God of Death.

Xiu looked at the bald spot on the head of the three-headed hell dog, shrank his neck, and wondered if he would suffer the same fate.

Unexpectedly, the God of Death stroked Xiu extremely gently, holding him in his arms and gently stroking his hair.

The three-headed hellhound's eyes widened.

Why, this is unfair!

at the same time.

In the kitchen.

Luo He started cooking today's soup:

【Vegan Shark Fin Soup】.

Beside the stove, Xiaojiu controlled the flame and simmered the vegetarian soup in the Suzaku Cauldron.

When the soup boils, add shredded white jade mushrooms, shredded matsutake mushrooms, shredded king oyster mushrooms and other fungi, add vegetarian shark's fin and cook until boiling, then season with salt.

When stirring, use a green dragon ladle to stir, which can enhance the umami flavor of the ingredients. After taking it out of the pot, drizzle a little red wine to further enhance the taste of the shark fin soup.

In the small white cup, there are strands of shark fin soup, and the fragrance is so fragrant that it seems fake.

Luo He closed the lid of the cup and personally brought the soup to the God of Death.

In the restaurant, the golden ceiling light illuminates the long luxurious dining table, and the silver candlesticks burn with cold white flames.

Under the reflection of the glass, the queen of the spiritual world sat in the main seat, holding her chin in trance, her eyes distracted and distant.

At this time, Luo He came.

The God of Death's eyes flashed slightly, he sat up straight, raised his chin, and motioned for Luo He to come forward.

Luo He presented the small white cup in front of the God of Death and opened the lid:

"Vegan shark fin soup, please use it with caution."

The aroma hits your nostrils.

A small soup contains five completely different scents of holy beasts.

The god of death's eyes flickered slightly: "Is this... plain?"

Luo He nodded: "Yes, this soup is a vegetarian dish."

Simple ingredients, processed like magic by the chef, can look real.

The God of Death nodded slightly, picked up the spoon at hand, took a spoonful of vegetarian shark's fin soup, and put it into his mouth.

She closed her eyes lightly and thought about it carefully.

The delicious taste has slipped into your mouth before you even notice it, turning into a warm current to moisturize your whole body. All the unhappiness disappears in front of delicious food.

Death exhaled softly, picked up the napkin on his left hand, and wiped the corners of his lips gracefully.

Luo He said in surprise: "Are you not satisfied?"

"No, very satisfied."

Death said calmly: "So next, I want to talk to you about rewards."

"Why don't you finish the soup first and then talk about the reward?"

Chef Luo was not in a hurry to get the reward. He suggested that Death focus on food, saying: "It won't taste good if it's cold!"

The God of Death looked at Luo He with slight surprise, nodded quietly, and took a sip.

Glancing at Luo He who was standing beside him, the God of Death ordered: "Sit down."

"Sit...where?"

The God of Death pointed to a location near his right hand side.

Luo He pulled out the gold dining chair, sighed secretly, and immediately sat down.

"Let's talk about what happened just now..."

Death showed him a spoon.

In Luo He's sight, her movements suddenly became faster, incredibly fast, and she sat at the end of the table further away from the dining table.

"This spoon is what I want to reward you with."

Death said: "It can slow down the flow of your time."

Luo He was stunned for a moment and said, "But you clearly acted faster just now, why did you say you were delaying time?"

"In your eyes, the world slows down. But in others' eyes, you go faster."

The God of Death threw the spoon at Luo He: "Take it and feel it."

Luo He held the spoon and tried to feel the energy surging in it.

The next moment, Luo He was surprised to find that the Gluttony knife stored separately echoed the spoon!

dart out!

Luo He raised his head and his pupils shrank.

The god of death threw a table knife, and the bright tip was like a dagger, shooting straight at Luo He!

Buzz——

The spoon held in the hand emits some kind of strange magnetic field.

Luo He only felt that everything around him slowed down, and the trajectory of the dagger was clearly visible.

Subconsciously, Luo He made a reaction.

Sa!

The dagger almost flew past his cheek and was inserted into the wall, the end buzzing and trembling!

Luo He was afraid after birth.

The God of Death looked calm and in control, and said:

"As you can see, what you just saw is exactly what this spoon is capable of."

Luo He nodded with a complicated mood.

To put it simply, the ability of this spoon is [Bullet Time]!

[Bullet Time] is a relatively common ability. In "The Matrix", the protagonist leans down to dodge bullets in slow motion, which is the origin of bullet time.

but.

What is the origin of this spoon?

Luo He fell into deep thought.

Death glanced at Luo He, as if reading the question on his face, and said bluntly:

"Its name is [Sloth], and it matches the [Gluttony] in your hand."

Luo He was suddenly startled.

Lazy spoon?

Looking at the exquisite spoon in his hand, Luo He couldn't help but speculate.

Could it be that the "Seven Deadly Sins" set used to solve wars is just a complete set of tableware?

"I can also give you a question."

The God of Death crossed his slender legs and said slowly:

"Only one, think carefully before asking."

Luo He had many questions that he wanted to ask the God of Death, but he could only ask one.

After struggling for a long time, Luo He asked for advice:

"I would like to ask, how can we find the candle dragon? Or how can we enter the place where he is?"

"Those are two questions, but forget it...the answer is-"

Death said calmly: "Pretend to be blind, don't forget."

"Pretending to be blind?"

Luo He was at a loss.

Then I can just form a team with the Hunter King this time!

He doesn't even need to pretend!

"Hold the [Lazy Spoon]." The God of Death waved his hand gently: "It's time for you to go. I will come to see you next time..."

A strong air flow swept Luo He's body.

Luo He's consciousness continued to rise and return to reality.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was lying on the sofa, and the chipmunk was staring at him nervously: "Squeak?"

"It's okay..." Luo He rubbed his neck and muttered: "It's just a ghost..."

Pretending to be blind.

I don’t know what the God of Death meant by the way to find the candle dragon.

Luo He pondered... We will set off tomorrow and go to Heijiang first!

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