Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

The South China Sea of ​​the Old World, Mojia Village, the moon above the sky.

The heat is steaming in the small living room that is both the living room and the kitchen.

In the large iron pot hanging from the campfire stove, a mess of seafood, from fish and shrimp to shellfish, slurped together, and the salty aroma with a hint of the fishy smell of seafood made people drool.

Aziz took a long-handled ladle and tasted the seafood soup in the pot. He nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "The heat is up."

Oshula, who was squatting by the pot, handed over the bowl consciously.

Ever since they formed a duo with Aziz, they would come to Moga Village from time to time.

At first, in order to prevent people from misunderstanding her relationship with Aziz, Urshula would rent a house or stay at the homes of other fishermen.

But as a few years passed, these things seemed to become less important. Anyway, the Az family also had extra rooms, and it didn't matter whether other people misunderstood or not.

Sili gulped down a large bowl of mixed food, handed the empty bowl to Aziz, and motioned for him to fill another bowl for her. At the same time, Urshula said: "We have also received Ted's letter. They seem to have received it." We plan to take this opportunity to get together in Dongdoruma, shall we rush there? "

Az put a whole lobster into Oshula's rice bowl, "Well, I don't know if I can make it in time.

I heard that there was an earthquake a while ago, and the "big fishing" has also started in the past two days. I am worried that the young man in the village will come back to cause trouble, and the young people in the village will not be able to deal with it. "

"That's right." Urshula took the bowl and chewed the lobster claws loudly.

"Didn't the scholars from the Gulong Observation Bureau say that the guy came to hit the island's bedrock platform because his horns grew so long that they blocked his vision, so he came to polish his horns?

We fought it off once a few years ago, but that time we only broke the horn a bit.

If it comes again this time, just cut off its horns, so that it can be taken care of for a few more years. "

"What a great idea!"

The two of them gathered around the fire, eating and laughing.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and the vase used as a decoration on the table fell down and was smashed into pieces. The large iron pot hanging above the fire also swayed left and right, and a lot of soup in the pot spilled out.

Aziz quickly stretched out his hand to steady the pot, and Oshula also stood up with the bowl in hand.

This earthquake lasted for ten days, and then everything returned to calm.

Azhar took a breath and said, "That guy is indeed back again."

"Nima's is addicted, right? If you want to sharpen your horns, there are so many desert islands that you can hit, why do you have to hit this one?" Looking at the mess around him, Oshula cursed.

"That guy should be wandering in the waters near here. If we change our clothes and drive out now, we should still be able to catch him!"

"That's good! If it can be solved smoothly tonight, the party in Dongdoruma can also catch up." Aziz put down the pot he was protecting.

The two exchanged glances and walked quickly to their respective rooms to get ready.

A moment later, Aziz, who was only wearing half of the "Hailongz (White Sea Dragon) Suit", returned to the living room with his upper body bare and rummaged through the cabinets, looking for something.

At the same time, the heavily armed Urshula also walked out of the room.

She carried the red dragon sniper crossbow [Dragon] with a dark purple glow behind her shoulder, stared at Az for a while, and finally said impatiently:

"Hurry up, what are you looking for?!"

At this time, Aziz finally found what he was looking for at the bottom of the cabinet.

It was a small bottle of bright yellow oil paint.

"Forget it in normal times, what we have to face this time is 'Lord Poseidon'! Sure enough, we should still put on the war pattern!" Aziz shouted while holding up the oil paint.

"Then let's do it!"

Aziz chuckled, dipped his fingers into some oil paint, and began to apply it on his face, but since he didn't do this often, the painting soon became a mess.

After looking in the mirror, Aziz frowned dissatisfied, picked up a towel and wiped it to prepare to redraw.

Urshula, who was already impatient, saw that his blood pressure was so high that he grabbed the small bottle of oil paint and said, "Stand still! I'll paint it for you!"

"No!"

Aziz, who always looks like "anything goes", made a rare objection and shouted: "Only my wife can help me draw the war pattern!"

Oshula pinched Az's face and waved his hand, leaving a few diagonal lines on his forehead, "What nonsense, young lady, where can I find you a wife now?!"

If we don’t hurry up, the sea dragon will swim away! "

On the snow-covered village road.

The scattered leather jacket was stained by the black snow mixed with mud, and the little girl with a nosebleed on her face rode her opponent and kept waving her little fists.

The children opposite her looked even more miserable than her.

Especially the "former child king" under her who was several years older than her. Because he was unwilling to hand over his "throne", she held him down and beat him for a long time. Finally, he couldn't hold back and cried out for mercy.

As soon as she let him go, he burst into tears and ran away.

After adjusting the crooked warm hat on her head, the little girl, who looked to be no more than six or seven years old, put her hands on her hips and laughed (⑨face), "Hehehehehe! I am the strongest!"

Several other children looked behind her in horror, screamed and ran away.

"It's that woman!"

"The hunter can only bow his head and beg for mercy!"

The little girl who didn't find anything thought they were afraid of herself, so she laughed even louder, "Conquering Bokai Village! This is my first step to conquer the world!"

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"Huh?"

The little guy finally noticed something was wrong and looked back.

Nellie, with veins throbbing on her forehead, crossed her arms and looked down at her, saying sinisterly: "It's a pity that your steps to conquer the world have come to an end."

"Ah, alas!"

Carrying this troublesome daughter back home, Nellie angrily shouted to Gene, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, wiping the hammer [Tiger Maru] in his arms slowly: "Your mess of weapons will be maintained later!

Look at your daughter first! Look at how bad Kitty has learned from you?!"

Gene looked up blankly and retorted subconsciously, "What does it have to do with me if she learns bad things?"

Nellie's eyebrows stood up.

Realizing the danger, Gene quickly changed his words, "No, old man. I mean, what happened?"

Nellie brought her daughter Kitty, who was dirty and had a nosebleed on her face, to her husband and showed her to him.

Gene was stunned, "Did you fight with someone? Did you win or lose?"

"How could I lose?" Kitty, who was held in front of her by her mother, put her hands on her hips again, "Of course I won!"

"Hahaha! You are worthy of being my daughter!" Gene laughed along with his daughter.

Nellie's face turned very dark. She slapped her daughter's butt several times and scolded: "How many times have I told you! You are not allowed to call me 'I'!

Especially in front of the elders!

And you too!"

Nellie glared at Gene fiercely again, "You are the one who learned bad things from me! You are always calling me 'I', and you are also like this when you meet the village head and his wife. You have no manners at all!

Today, you beat the grocery store kid and made him cry. What should I do if the parents come to the door!"

"Don't worry about it. Does his father dare to beat me?" Gene threw the Dragon Hammer aside, picked up his daughter and put her on his knees, and wiped the dried blood from her face with his sleeve.

Seeing that Nellie wanted to say something, Gene waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, children fighting each other won't hurt each other. Who didn't go through this when they were young?

Hey, you've gained weight again. What would Kitty like to eat tonight?"

"White liver!" The little girl raised her hands and cheered.

"She really knows how to eat!" Gene pinched his daughter's cheek.

Nellie's eyes were still worried, "She's only six years old, and she's been doing this all day long. Who can control her when she grows up?"

"Hey, you're worried about this."

Gene smiled indifferently, "I was also the best in the world back then, and I became honest after meeting Brother Gordon.

By the same token, find Kitty someone she can never beat, and she will listen to that person."

Nellie was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, and felt that Gene's nonsense actually made some sense.

Moreover, she already had a candidate in mind.

Nellie took her daughter back from her husband, "Giti, you were too young at that time and you may not remember it.

You have a cousin who likes you very much. You must get along well with her when you go to Dongdoruma this time."