Infinite Cafetaria

Chapter 12 Great Harvest

Ma Lu’s sword skills were not very good, but he was better than stabbing enough, and in the end he stabbed the two-headed jackal to death.

 When he raised his head again, there were only four two-headed jackals besieging Boqi, and two of them were injured.

However, they still did not escape, and were still fighting bravely.

 It was a pity that the strength gap between the two sides was too great. After a while, the four two-headed jackals also followed in the footsteps of their companions and lay on the ground together.

 The whole battle lasted less than five minutes, but the process was still quite thrilling.

When everything settled, Boqi couldn't even believe his eyes.

“We...killed an entire herd of jackals?”

 “It’s mainly you, I just helped a little bit.” Ma Lu said.

“No, if you hadn’t activated your telekinesis, we would all have died here today.”

By this point, Boqi had completely believed what Ma Lu had said, although he had never heard of such a weird telekinesis ability until today.

But there is no doubt that the telepathy of the meat pigeon system does exist. The battle just now is the best proof. Boqi found that he was like a god, and he did not feel any side effects.

 He grabbed Malu's hand and said excitedly, "With your ability, we...we can go deeper and hunt rarer prey!"

"Yeah, yeah, but before that, let's take a look at the injury on the leg." Ma Lu said.

Pochi then remembered that his calf seemed to have been scratched by a two-headed jackal, and blood was already oozing from that place.

　　Pochi lowered his head and rolled up his trouser legs, revealing his smooth, tight and toned calves. The strong calves were like fully drawn bowstrings, full of strength.

But now there are three shocking wounds below the knee. Because he was too involved in the battle, Pochi didn't feel much pain. Now that the pain nerves no longer secrete adrenaline, they start to work again.

Pochi just frowned and planned to go to the motorcycle to get some medicine and apply it, but Malu said, "Wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, he found some two-headed jackals nearby that were still alive. When he last hit the third one, an option that Malu wanted finally popped up.

 【Intermediate treatment: Designate teammates to provide a special effect treatment】

You are the one!

Ma Lu then returned to Boqi, stretched out a hand and lightly placed it on the latter's calf, while saying something casually.

 When he removed his palm, the bleeding had stopped, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

 When the blood scab falls off, only three shallow marks remain.

Pochi opened his eyes wide again, "How is this possible? How did you do it?!"

“The telekinesis ability of the Meat Pigeon family is ever-changing, and no matter what happens, it’s not surprising.”

Ma Lu stood up again and looked at his bracelet, "There are two and a half hours left. Do you want to walk around again?"

 “Okay, but there are already a lot of prey, and the motorcycle can hardly hold any space.”

Pochi moved his hands and feet and did not feel any discomfort. Although he had just experienced a fierce battle, he had no intention of returning to the city to rest and was even eager for more battles.

Only in this way can he feel more intuitively how strong he is now.

Ma Lu also didn’t want to waste the blessings he had finally accumulated. Especially the group of two-headed jackals just now, all of them are two-star ingredients, and the blessings they contribute all start in blue. This wave can be called an epic level of enhancement.

"Don't worry about this. I'll pack up my share first."

As he spoke, Malu took out the collection bag he carried with him and used a chef's knife to cut the ingredients into pieces that fit in the plastic bag.

At first, Pochi thought Malu was joking, because the plastic bag in his hand seemed to be able to hold two black-breasted chickens at most, but Pochi just watched helplessly as Malu pieced the meat into pieces. The child was thrown in.

Malu put a total of six two-headed jackals into the bag, and he also divided half of the prey he had caught before. The total weight of these things weighed more than three hundred kilograms, but even with so many things stuffed in the collection bag, it was still not heavy in his hands. Light or not, just right.

Boqi had seen too many bizarre things in this day, and he was already a little numb. He didn't even ask anymore. Seeing that a new position was vacated on the motorcycle, he rushed to the road and said, "Get in the car."

 Similar to the previous division of labor, it is still Malu who looks for prey and Pochi takes action. However, hunting is very luck-based.

Even though Pochi drove further away from the giant screen this time, the two of them didn't encounter any high-star ingredients along the way.

However, Malu's collection bag did contain a lot of 1-star meat. Boqi was about to go further to have a look, but he heard Malu say, "Okay, let's stop here."

“I’m in good condition today, and I should have enough energy left to continue hunting for another two to three hours.” Boqi said with unfinished content.

 “But it’s almost time, I’m leaving.”

"leave?"

“That’s right, the next time I come over will be six days later. Let’s hunt together then.”

Pochi suddenly stopped, and Malu subconsciously hugged his body.

 “You won’t come to me until six days later?”

"That's right, and the strengthening effect on you will disappear after I leave, so you'd better return to the city quickly, and try not to go hunting alone when I'm not around."

 “Huh?!” Pochi opened his mouth wide.

Seeing that time was running out, Malu also sped up his speech, "Finally, remember to pick me up here when the time comes. If I'm not here, you can also try to find the place where we first met."

“Wait a minute,” Pochi frowned, “but this is a desert, are you sure you want to separate from me here?”

However, no one behind him answered. Pochi turned around, and the man in the back seat had disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

If it weren't for the prey still hanging on the back of the motorcycle, Boqi almost thought that everything that happened before was just his imagination.

 …

　　When the countdown on his wrist reached zero, Malu returned to the sofa in the living room again, still sitting cross-legged, but the white egg above his head was now in his hand.

 The hunting clothes he was wearing, including the cool-looking goggles, were gone, replaced by sportswear specially made for this trip to another dimension.

 Fortunately, the four pieces of equipment that Lao Wang gave him, especially the plastic bag, were still there and stuffed to the brim.

 “Succeeded!”

Ma Lu jumped up from the sofa with a look of joy on his face. He wanted to take Lao Wang out immediately to set up a stall and exchange all the ingredients collected this time into banknotes. He calmed down a little until he glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

 (End of this chapter)