My Daughter is So Amazing

Rohr looked at the shivering donkey and little milk cat, then the fat-headed fish lying still on the ground, then his beautiful little villa, and finally the innocent passers-by who were still rolling around.

His heart was full of indignation.

Anger made him unable to control his clarity.

Tears flowed from the corners of the mouth...

Fortunately, there is still a visor covering the face.

Rohr didn't take out his sword because the fathead fish was dead.

Although the meat is plump and tender, rich in nutrition, and unique in taste, it has a unique layering, and it can be...

Ahem, that's not right...

It should be, although this guy is cruel, strong, fast, vicious, and violent.

But it is also very cunning. Whenever it sees itself, it should be able to run away.

Since it didn't run, it means it shouldn't be dead yet.

But when Rohr was determined in his heart, the two tentacles on the top of the Fathead Fish's head suddenly trembled, and they attacked the little donkey that was still trembling next to him.

It seems that I want to wrap her around with tentacles, and then...

But Rohr's reaction was quick, the saber appeared in his left hand for an instant, and then the sword light flashed.

This time, the Fathead Fish was finally dead and ready to be served.

Rohr hurried to the donkey's side, trying to help her up.

The little donkey lowered his head slightly, his big eyes twitched around, and then he got up limply, suddenly his legs softened without warning, and got into Roer's arms.

Rohr looked down and saw that her legs in white stockings were shaking like a seizure. He thought she was injured, and asked with concern:

"What's wrong? Broken hoof?"

The donkey shook his head, buried his face in his chest, and threw away the little milk cat he was holding.

I don't need you anymore...

"That looks terrified."

Rohr continued, stretched out his hand to rub her head, squeezed her soft cheek, and comforted her softly:

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, because I'm here."

The little donkey squeezed a few tears from the corner of his eyes, put his arms around Roer's neck with his little hands, then stood on his toes slightly and rubbed Roer's cheeks.

Probably because she felt that she was really pitiful in this way, Rohr did not reprimand her this time, nor did she play her brains down, but still do what she wants.

Seeing this, the little donkey hurriedly hit the iron while it was hot, and became more vigorous, unexpectedly sticking out his small tongue and licking Roer's face lightly.

Rohr still didn't reprimand her, but rubbed her head and continued to comfort her:

"Okay, okay, don't be coquettish, you should be a mature donkey, learn to be strong and brave."

Donkey is so happy!

Sure enough, Senior Tree is right, he knows the owner very well!

As long as Amia does what it says, the owner will not blame Amia, but will comfort Amia in turn, so that Amia can rub and lick.

Senior Shu is really amazing!

Amia must listen to the words of Senior Tree more!

The donkey was very excited.

The legs didn't tremble anymore.

It's just really soft...

Seeing that the little donkey was almost normal, Rohr let go of it, then bent down and picked up the puffing little cat.

Why does this little guy look upset?

I've been very upset since just now, because I didn't comfort it first?

Roel muttered in his heart, without thinking about it, rubbing the little milk cat over and over again, and confirming that it was not injured much, he took off the deformed armor and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.

After doing this, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly exclaimed:

"Right! Where's the young sapling I planted?"

He quickly walked around the body of the fathead fish and went back to check in the garden.

Phew~ Fortunately, the young shoots are safe and sound.

"If you're lucky, otherwise you'll be caught by the food...oh no, it's a monster pressing and stepping on it, and you will be gone."

As he said, he gently touched the young sapling with his finger.

The two sprouts trembled slightly, indicating that they were very good and healthy.

After making sure that all the important things were intact, Rohr turned his head and proceeded to deal with the dead fish's carcass.

Although the fat head fish is fat, not every part can be eaten. It must be divided and selected by an experienced person, and the remaining part is the most delicious.

Breaking down fathead fish is hard work.

Roll was so busy, tears gushing out again.

Seeing this, the little donkey on the side looked very distressed, and quickly wiped the tears from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

With the help of Little Donkey, Rohr's movements were exceptionally neat, and he cooked the fat head fish in a few minutes.

There was a lot of crystal clear white meat in front of him.

This fathead fish is indeed very cruel and strong, with more meat than ordinary fathead fish.

Roll cut off a small piece of white fish with a saber, twisted his fingers, and looked at the sunlight.

The flesh of the fish is white like a piece of paper, and you can clearly see the delicate muscle fibers inside.

Seeing this, the little donkey hurriedly drew close to Roer, staring eagerly, and opened his small mouth slightly.

The little milk cat also got out of his pocket, rushed to the top of his head like lightning, and opened his mouth.

Then Rohr threw the fish fillet into his mouth.

It melts in the mouth, the aroma is overflowing, and the lips and teeth remain fragrant.

It's so delicious!

He took the saber and sliced ​​it again.

The donkey looked expectant, and quickly opened his mouth again.

As a result, Rohr still threw the fish fillets into his mouth.

"Well... I ate a slice too fast just now, and I didn't taste it clearly."

"Now it's clear, this fathead fish is really amazing!"

"Excellent appearance, big, thick and fat, and there is almost no blood in the meat, no **** smell..."

"This is the most powerful fat-headed fish I have ever seen. I, Rohr, would like to call you the strongest!"

After he finished the evaluation, he noticed the little donkey beside him.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Rohr asked strangely.

With that, he took the saber and cut off the third fillet.

It is bigger, thicker and better meat quality than the previous two slices.

The master really likes Amia!

Little donkey was overjoyed, closed his eyes quickly, and opened his small mouth for the third time.

As a result, she was stuffed with a thick, long and hard carrot in her mouth.

The fish fillet was put into his mouth by Roer himself, and while chewing, he showed an expression of contentment and enjoyment, and said in a low voice:

"Well~Sure enough, for top-grade fish like this, it has to be thickly sliced ​​to taste the best."

The little milk cat above his head yelled and protested.

"Meow meow meow meow!"

Then it was also stuffed with a carrot in its mouth.

"Don't worry, if I take a bite by Rohr, you can take a bite."

He also said seriously.

The little donkey was chewing the carrot in his mouth, and suddenly felt that the carrot was no longer fragrant.

Amia will never be the most, most, most, most, most, and most, favorite host anymore!

The little milk cat is also about to cry.

I really want to...

Back to the little master...

I really want to...

Another bite of fish...

It's a pity that Rohr has taken the fish with his left hand.

The rest of the fish's skin, fish bones and internal organs, as well as the two tentacles on the head, have disappeared.

Rohr didn't pay attention to how they disappeared, these are small details.

The corpses of these monsters would have disappeared soon, so cut off the flesh as soon as possible.

After finishing the cleaning, Luo Er went to check the situation of the servants at home and the passers-by around him.

In the previous attack on the imperial capital, he accumulated a lot of experience in dealing with mental pollution patients and learned a lot of medical knowledge.

So he could see through at a glance. Although these people were rolling all over the floor, the symptoms were not that serious.

When the imperial capital's attack was the worst before, the streets were full of people rolling like this.

In the words of his doctor friend, he can still roll and shout, and the situation is actually very optimistic.

If you don't roll and yell, but lie quietly, with a calm face and whispering in your mouth, that is the most dangerous situation.

So Rohr didn't rush to deal with them either.

In addition to taking new drugs developed by doctors, patients in this situation can only use magical techniques to help relieve their pain.

It's just relief. If you want to be cured, you still have to rely on new medicines or natural recovery.

This is also the tricky part of mental pollution.

As it is now, even if Rohr took out the pamphlet to release the magic, he could only help one person.

However, the doctor taught him that when he was too late to use the magic spell, there was an emergency magic spell that could be used, and the effect was equally good.

He also specially gave a new name to Emergency Divine Art:

Pain suppressed.

So Rohr went to the kitchen to find a frying pan, then walked up to a person who was still rolling, and just snapped his head.

The man's forehead suddenly swelled up.

But he also became quiet in an instant, no longer wailing and screaming, no longer rolling and struggling, his complexion also calmed down, his face calmed down.

This emergency divine technique pain suppression is sometimes more effective than other divine techniques.

It’s just a little bit of attention...

But Rohr's mastery of this divine art has been superb and perfect.

When the imperial capital attacked, he helped countless people suppress the pain.

At the beginning, he must use the special medical mace given to him by the doctor.

After using it a lot, his understanding of this magical technique has reached the level, he is no longer confined to tools, and he can completely grasp it at his fingertips.

Claw hammers, wooden sticks, square bricks, and pans can all be used to suppress pain and be handy.

Rohr helped the passers-by and the servants at home suppress the pain, then threw away the red-stained pan and took the little donkey home.

He returned to his study, turned his head and looked aside, and saw Eveya's home at a glance.

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The wall blocking the view is gone...

Rol shivered when the cold wind poured in from outside, and then suddenly remembered something.

The bottle found in the temple, that calming power, seems to be used to deal with mental pollution?

He still remembered that after using this bottle for the first time, he ran outside and wandered around. When he returned, Oriana told him that the mental pollution around him had disappeared.

Ah this...

I worked so hard just now for so long?

Rohr kind of wanted to punch himself.

However, if this bottle can be used, it is better not to use it.

After using it, I will become stupid and wicked.

The next thing is left to others to deal with...

He leaned on the high-back chair in the study and began to ponder other things.

For example, why did the fathead fish appear in their garden without warning?

I haven't seen this thing for many years, and I really miss it. Why did it suddenly appear today?

Does it miss itself too?

Rohr smiled and shook his head, putting aside this unrealistic fantasy.

He speculated that the fathead fish might have been attracted by that seed.

Don't look at the physique, big mouth, and fierce appearance of this thing, but it's actually vegetarian.

It's not that Rohr is talking nonsense, he has a realistic basis.

A few years ago, when the Fathead Fish hadn't become smarter, they occasionally wanted to sneak into the village.

But its target is not the weak villagers, nor the round suckling pigs in the pigpen, but the corn and potatoes planted by the villagers.

Among them, his favorite is the sweet fruit of the neighbor's house.

From this point of view, its taste is similar to Rolle.

No wonder they can merge into one.

Rohr still remembers that the last time the Fathead Fish appeared in his memory, he wanted to steal the fruit from the neighbor's house.

This scared the sweetheart fruit neighbors.

He was startled and ran to Rol, crying for help.

Rol did his part and chased him out quickly.

The Fathead Fish saw him, turned his head and ran away.

Rolsa ran after her legs.

In the end, the whole village had a full meal that night.

Since then, Rohr has never seen the fathead fish again.

Reuniting today, I was full of emotions in my heart, and I was very happy.

This thing is not extinct! That's great!

"From this point of view, maybe that seed is really something amazing, right? Can it actually attract a fathead fish in the air?"

Roll murmured.

"It should be like this. The bottle found with it is amazing. After all, it is a treasure selected by the Twin Emperors."

"So what can this tree become when it grows up?"

Roll couldn't help but recall things related to the tree in his head.

Grow into that huge world tree?

Probably, after all, the Twin Emperors are also elves.

Or grow into a tree that can walk, sing, and beat zombies?

It is also good to grow into an ordinary cherry tree. Every autumn, the cherry blossoms bloom, and the petals fall at a rate of five centimeters per second.

When the time comes, I will find a concubine and force her to confess under the cherry tree.

It's best to be like Teacher Oriana, beautiful and gentle, with a hot body, and kind to her daughter...

Then, the two of them carved their names on the trunk together and gave the tree a name.

For example, the demon in the west.

What's so exciting to think about?

I hope it can grow well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will help it to cover it and not reveal its special secrets.

Thinking about it, Rohr heard someone knock on the door outside.

The servants in the house were all suppressed by pain, so he had to open the door by himself and let the little donkey hide in his bedroom.

As a result, I opened the door and saw that it was an old friend who hadn't seen each other for a long time, the doctor.

"Rol, are you okay?"

"That's great!"

The doctor showed a smile on his face, gave Rohr a heavy hug, and then asked:

"By the way, why do you live here?"

"Well... it might be a bit complicated to explain..."