Monster Hunter:Hunter's Notes

Chapter 733 Are you his mother?

Author: It’s a puffer fish

Chapter 733 Are you his mother?

President Mustache personally led a group of people to the hillside behind the assembly hall.

The sunny side of this hillside faces the center of the giant rock platform, the mysterious lake that nourishes the entire Loklak. It can be said to be the most scenic area in the entire Loklak.

Many wealthy people will spend a lot of money here to build magnificent villas (the instructor's 1 billion mansion). The high-end houses of the Loklak Guild are also built here, and the location is even better than those villas.

Gordon Hayata had been here once a few years ago and didn't find it too novel. Feng Ying looked around curiously. This was her first time in such a "high-end" residential area.

First we went to the so-called "four-person suite". It was a duplex villa, and it didn't look like it could only accommodate four people.

After the maid opened the door, the third princess glanced at the decorated interior of the suite, hummed "It's okay, ja~", and walked in.

By her standards, this is a rare high praise.

The maid lady, guard Prima, and Feng Ying followed closely behind. Hayata also wanted to follow in to see if it was possible to squeeze in more people, but Feng Ying pulled the door shut with a "bang!"

“It’s full!”

Hayata: "."

President Mustache led the remaining four people away for a while, "Gordon Hayata, please live in this room. It is even a bit too spacious for a two-person room. There are two bedrooms, each with its own bathroom. What do you want?

How to live?"

Hayata breathed a sigh of relief, took the key, opened the door and entered. Gordon walked stiffly and was pushed in by Pork Chop.

"It's a pity that the three of us can't chat about hunting." The second prince sighed, but no one cared about him.

An Xil's expression was a little dissatisfied, "Why is there a double-bed room with an extra-large bed in a two-bedroom, twin-bed suite?"

President Mustache glanced sideways at him, "You just don't understand women's hearts."

"?"

"Looking at the behavior of the two children, they are not close to that level yet. They must have just confirmed their relationship not long ago?"

"Uh, yes, a few days ago."

The little old man twirled his beard and said leisurely: "What girls hate most is being forced. Forcing them on the same bed will even have the opposite effect.

By arranging a two-bedroom suite for them, both parties at least have the right to choose, as long as the time and atmosphere are right, hehehe."

"I see." Anhil nodded, glanced at the closed door, and then asked, "Is it possible for them to lock the room each and turn it into two single rooms?"

President Mustache cast a pig-like expression at An Xil, "That means the time has not come yet. Why are you so anxious for them to get married and start a family immediately? Are you his mother?"

An Xil, who just wanted to cause trouble, twitched his lips and said, "You should teach me a lesson."

Early the next morning, everyone gathered at the assembly hall tavern as agreed.

In fact, the room they live in provides room service, but the hunters are not used to being served like this. The third princess and the others have been taught since childhood that they have to greet their families and have breakfast with them after getting up early every day.

Therefore, there was a neat line of people around the dining table, and no one was absent.

At the table, Hayata was squeezing Feng Ying's cheeks as punishment for her ruthless closing of the door yesterday.

Gordon opened his mouth and yawned, and then he noticed Ancil looking at him with bright eyes.

"?"

"Did you not sleep well last night?" An Xil asked in a low voice.

Gordon knew what he meant and said helplessly: "I slept well. Is it weird to yawn a few times in the morning?"

"Tsk."

Ancil was speechless. Hearing what Gordon said, he knew that the ending of last night was "two single rooms."

He patted Gordon on the shoulder, and his subtle expression made it unclear whether he was joking or not, "Keep up the good work, the room you live in is the same as ours. I observed it carefully yesterday. The bedroom door is locked, but the door

It's not thick per se.

Well, I can pay for the damage for you."

Gordon couldn't quite imagine Hayata's expression when he broke in.

He rolled his eyes, ignored this guy, stood up, took the huge tray from the struggling waiter, and helped distribute the food to everyone.

The food is not exquisite, but it has desert characteristics, including fragrant bean puree mixed with olive oil and various spices, thin bread baked with certain grains, tender cactus salad, and some stews and soups.

Gordon and the others were a little worried that the third princess would make some unreasonable demands, such as "I just want to eat flying dragon eggs Freija for breakfast!" Fortunately, she didn't.

She seemed to really like the pot of mashed beans, and was happily digging into it with a small spoon.

"What do you want to do later?" Gordon dipped some pancakes into some refried beans and asked Prima while eating, "Will everyone act together? Or separately?"

Having said this, Gordon glanced at the pork chop and pandan, "Hayata and I will go to the orc neighborhood today. If you are interested, you can come together."

If you're not particularly interested, don't come. Too many people will get in the way.

Well, it's mainly because of the pork chop.

"I'm going to go shopping!" the third princess shouted. She was not interested in orcs like the Elqimen Tribe, but she was obsessed with the small commodities from all over the world she saw last night.

Needless to say, the maid lady and the guard lady are bound to the third princess.

Feng Ying hesitated for a while, but finally chose the latter between the excitement of watching pork chops and the friendship between best friends. After all, she agreed to bring her here to play.

There were four people left, three men and one woman, a familiar scene.

The prince is also not interested in the orcish neighborhoods. The journey he is looking forward to is hunting! It is to face the monsters head-on!

But this is obviously a dream. Ordinary people without a hunter's license enter the hunting grounds and actively hunt monsters without self-defense - this is called poaching.

It's a very serious crime.

The prince stroked his ornately decorated knight's sword and said with sadness on his face, "I am eager to fight."

Shit wants to fight.

The hunters were speechless. This guy was typically shut up in the greenhouse and just wanted to seek excitement.

After thinking about it, Gordon and Ancier each provided a relatively exciting "travel project" for the weak-minded prince.

If you follow the guerrillas patrolling the city, you might encounter snakes, dragons, etc. that break into the city, and have a "happy" battle to protect the unarmed residents.

Another thing is to go sailing with the fishermen of the Shahai fishing fleet to catch sand fish. Although it is fishing, you can say whether the four-meter-long sand fish is a monster.

Gordon and the others also deliberately exaggerated the dangers of these two jobs, making them sound like "the Battle of Lockark" and "catching dragons in the sand sea", successfully making the second prince's blood boil.

Although it would most likely be a disservice to him, a pure layman, to join, but with the help of President Mustache and money to open the way, I believe there are people in the guerrillas and fishing fleet who are willing to take him to play.

The danger is not high either. The defensive performance of his exquisite knight's armor is comparable to that of most hunter equipment. He is an iron wall in front of the minions of small monsters.

The escort girl hesitated but did not object.

"So you are going with us?" Gordon looked at Ancil and asked.

"Yes, I want to watch the excitement of the pork chop." Anxier did not conceal his nature of pursuing "pleasure", "I will leave after watching it, and I won't disturb your date."

"Meow"

"whatever."

(End of chapter)