Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 288 What a shame

"so spicy!!!"

The blonde girl jumped up immediately.

Feng Ying looked indifferent. Is it spicy? Just spicy. The main raw material of hot drinks is chili. Just get used to it.

The girl opened her mouth wide and let out a few breaths, "Hurry up and give me some water!"

Feng Ying took out the shriveled water bag and shook it, "No, drink it. Just bear with it."

"Drinks are OK too! Juice! Black tea! Everything is OK!"

Feng Ying looked at the other person in confusion, and began to wonder if there was something wrong with this guy's head.

After getting used to screaming and jumping for a while, the burning sensation in my throat finally subsided.

"What a shame." The blonde girl pinched her fingers and tried to cover the lower half of her face with a fan, but she suddenly came to her senses and realized that her favorite Silver Sleeping Bird fan had long been lost.

"It's so rude to treat me like this!" The blond girl stared at her big beautiful eyes, and the upper end of her eyes looked a bit majestic.

"oh."

Feng Ying ignored the other party's complaints and asked, "Is it warmer?"

"Huh?"

The girl rubbed her arms and said in surprise: "It's really warm!"

Feng Ying felt that she could not be led by this strange guy, so she said to herself: "I am Feng Ying from Yanhuo Village. I received an urgent mission from your maid and came to rescue you."

"Hmph, did that guy actually get lost and go to Yanhuo Village? What an idiot!"

You are the idiot!

"Forget it, for the sake of her looking for someone to take over my concubine, let's go around her. I'm so generous!" The blonde girl raised her chin and said, forcibly creating a condescending perspective.

"You are a hunter?"

Feng Ying looked at her armor and armor, and then at the weapons behind her. She felt that this question didn't need to be answered.

"It turns out that someone as short as you can be a hunter, so why can't I also be a hunter?" The blond girl crossed her chest with one arm, pointed her finger on her cheek, and continued talking to herself.

Feng Ying felt that her blood pressure was rising again. She took a deep breath and suppressed her anger. "Let's leave quickly. Although I have eliminated the mermaid dragon, I can't guarantee that there are no other monsters around."

"Eh?! Did you get rid of that monster that sang so beautifully? What a pity." The blond girl pouted, "I plan to send someone to capture it and make it sing lullabies every day."

Feng Ying selectively ignored the "nonsense" of the blond girl, and at the same time urged the other party again to prepare to leave.

"No! I'm hungry! I can't walk without eating!" The blonde girl refused with her hands on her hips.

As if to prove that the master was not lying, the girl's stomach growled at the right time, which actually made her feel a little embarrassed, "Really, that's so rude."

Feng Ying thought for a while. People who have been hungry for several days will naturally have no energy. The other party's request is not excessive.

She took out a piece of food and threw it to the other party, "Eat quickly."

The blond girl didn't seem to have the habit or experience of catching things thrown by others, so she watched helplessly as the food she carried fell to the ground.

Another vein popped up on Feng Ying's forehead.

She grabbed the food and stuffed it into the girl's hand, "Eat!"

"Huh? So this is food? I thought it was building blocks or something like that." The blond girl curiously looked at the square box of food, a little surprised.

"Fast food!"

"But it fell to the ground?"

"Isn't it wrapped in oil paper? Tear it off before eating!" Feng Ying felt such a headache for the first time.

The blond girl held up two fingers and removed the wrapping paper bit by bit. She was silent for two seconds and said, "Is this really food? Are you lying to me?"

Ah! I understand. It may be a misunderstanding caused by the dialect of the Western Continent. The communication failed. It is really rude.

‘Food’ should refer to something that, um, is edible, should be hotter, softer, and placed on tableware.”

Feng Ying felt that a string in her brain was broken.

Ignoring the blonde girl's description of the word "food" in her understanding, Feng Ying stepped forward, pinched the girl's mouth open again, and then stuffed the food in.

It was finally quiet.

Immediately afterwards, she pushed the blond girl to the ground, spread out the cloak, rolled the girl up, and finally used the sleeves of the cloak to make a rope and tied it into a tight knot.

"Woooo!!!"

The blonde girl tried to struggle and resist, but in front of Feng Ying, whose strength far exceeded that of a conventional strong man, these resistances were not even noticed by the latter.

Carrying the twisted blond girl on her shoulders, Feng Ying strode out of the cave.

"Amber, come home!"

On the canopy near the cave, three hunters are hiding here.

Ni Tai was a little worried and said: "Feng Ying has been in there for so long, why hasn't she come out yet? Is there any problem?"

The escort girl coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment, "Well, the third princess's temper is not very good. They may have had some disputes."

"Feng Ying's thinking is more linear and she is less likely to suffer losses." An Xil glanced at the escort girl and said, "The princess may suffer a little."

Then, they saw Feng Ying walking out of the cave humming a tune, carrying the third princess who was bundled like a silkworm and twisting on her shoulders.

Guard lady: "."

An Xil smiled and said, "In this way, the mission should be considered successfully completed, right?"

"Of course, alas——."

The escort girl sighed, "It's good to let the child suffer a little from time to time."

In East Doruma.

Gordon and Hayata spent a leisurely and boring week.

In the past few days, they were either going to the training ground to hone their martial arts skills, eating and drinking in public pubs, or going to the library to pass the time.

The only special thing during this period was that on Hurley's recommendation, I went to listen to a concert of the famous "singer".

In the theater, the singing was ethereal and dreamy. Hayata was fascinated by it, but Gordon simply fell asleep.

He has no such thing as a musical cell.

A week later, the news came.

Gordon's weapons and beads, Hayata's "Nanman Sword", and Pandan's female fire chinchilla armor have all been completed.

However, when he went to the weapons store to pick up the goods, Gordon met two unexpected acquaintances, or would it be more appropriate to say old friends?

"Professor! And Alva? Why did you come to the weapons store?"

Gordon walked over in surprise and said hello to the two of them.

The headquarters of the Gulong Observation Bureau and the Scriveners Team are not far from the Public Tavern. In the past few months since he came to East Doruma, he has met Alva several times.

But this was really the first time the professor had seen him since the incident with Lan Long.

"This is Brother Gordon, ah, and Miss Hayata, hello." The young scrivener who always gave people a quiet, even timid impression lowered his head and said hello.

The old professor still looked like he was full of clockwork. He rushed to Gordon and looked him up and down. "Sure enough, it's you. When I heard the name 'Gordon', I

I guessed it was you, is this also some kind of fate?"

"Ah?" Gordon didn't know what the other person was talking about.

At this time, the great craftsman's mother-in-law also walked out of the weapon shop, "Sorry, little Gordon, this work is a bit special, so I invited the professor of the scrivener team here without permission."

Seeing that Gordon still looked confused, the big craftsman patiently explained: "The old drunkard in Naguli Village actually lost his sight sometimes.

What you dug out of the volcano was not an ordinary 'rust block', but an older and rarer 'ancient block'.

As far as I know, this is the first ancient great sword that has been restored from ancient pieces. Please forgive me for talking to myself and naming this great sword.

--epitaph."

(End of chapter)