My golden finger is delicious

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Wu Ding's shocked expression was too obvious.

If this is not discovered, then the previous leader A Piao may be fake.

Is the previous one fake? Of course not.

Chrollo curled his lips and leaned over to whisper in the ear of the young man in front of him.

"Kura, the guy behind can see me and knows me."

Kurapika just didn't hear what Chrollo said.

Calmly folding the map in his hand and putting it into his bag.

By turning his head while packing his bag, he "unintentionally" turned back to look at Wu Ding again.

He found that Wu Ding was still looking at him blankly.

He immediately responded with an innocent and flawless smile.

The smile is full of vigor and vitality, as if he is another Xiaojie.

After laughing, I turned around and continued walking forward, as if nothing had happened.

But his lips trembled slightly, and a whisper that only Chrollo could hear reached the ears of the spirit behind him.

"It's not surprising that I can see you. There are quite a few people who have visions. Some of them even know you..."

Kurapika recalled Wu Ding's expression and turned his head with a questioning expression.

"It doesn't seem like there is any grudge, could it be a love debt?"

Leader: Emmmm. Can't remember.

Kurapika: →_→

"Why did I marry you?"

Kurapika despises the leader's integrity.

"I want to avenge the brigade, and you want to avenge the people. Our contract is destined."

"The advantage you have in appearance is not ambiguous at all." Thinking of what happened before, the leader couldn't help but sigh that he was better than his predecessor.

"When I was 16 years old, I didn't look as good-looking as you when I wore women's clothes."

Both of them had a wandering childhood.

But things like DNA are innate.

The 16-year-old group leader already has a charming look on his face.

With a gentle and handsome smile and picturesque features, he is like a prince charming who stepped out of a book.

For women and men with special sexual orientation, it is extremely lethal.

Honey traps are always successful.

But when it comes to women's clothing, he is not as good as Kurapika.

He can only be limited to the gentle and intellectual style, and because of his frame and muscles, he cannot wear too little.

And Kurapika.

Gentle, cool, arrogant, naughty, delicate, fragile.

If you are wearing high heels, stuff some more on your chest and put on heavy makeup.

The sexy and hot route is not out of the question.

It’s not that Kurapika in men’s clothing doesn’t look good.

It's just that his height development was too late, and now he still looks like a child, and his attractiveness to women is too small.

"You changed the subject again. Infatuation and mission are two different things."

Kurapika continued to chat in a low voice with his bonded spirit who was also his teacher and friend.

Diss Chrollo's love interest.

There is still a comfortable, natural and innocent smile on his face.

"Is he still there?"

"You should be more considerate about your own strength, Coola."

That means getting rid of it.

Kurapika was shopping for some necessities.

While still thinking about Wu Ding.

As mentioned before, having the ability to see spirits is not uncommon.

But if you have similar abilities and know Chrollo, you need to be careful.

My own spirit is good-looking, has extraordinary strength, is knowledgeable, and has unlimited potential.

It was a blessing to meet Chrollo.

BUT's own soul has too many deep love-hate entanglements.

Normally, Kurapika wouldn't mind that much.

It’s all considered practice.

But now the hunter exam is about to begin...

"Kura, I don't remember that I taught you to worry about things."

Chrollo's faint reminder from behind also made Kurapika successfully put down his scowl.

"Sorry. I'm just paying special attention to this exam."

"After all, there is a prophecy, and you are right to be concerned. But if anything happens and you are so nervous that you fail to pass the exam, that would be a big joke."

"That's true."

Kurapika relaxed his mind, bought the things he needed to buy, and successfully boarded the ship.

On the other side, there is a beautifully decorated roadside coffee shop.

Wu Ding, who was sitting in the corner, watched awkwardly as the eavesdropping witch characters on his hand disappeared in the wind due to distance restrictions.

Although this world is written by Tadpole Martian, it is still spoken in Japanese.

Wu Ding listened to the conversation between Chrollo and Kurapika without any hindrance.

He understood every sentence, but he didn't recognize every word.

What's going on?

Is this world's full-time hunter and the Shaman King combined?

Even if you are a fan, this is too exaggerated.

This comic follows his pursuit of saving the world since elementary school.

I have seen a lot of fandoms, big and small.

He has even seen sex-transformed hunters, but he has never seen one with the attributes of the Shaman King.

Jiuwei didn't understand Wu Ding's confusion.

He rolled up a flat plate with his tail and pointed at the hunter who had changed his nature.

"Isn't it just that you can see ghosts? How can it be more serious than changing genders? Ask Hisoka if he would rather see ghosts or be a 180cm tall, long-legged, 36E red-haired beauty."

"..." If it was Hisoka... then I'm really not sure which one he would choose.

"Everyone in this world has Nian. If you can see ghosts, then it wouldn't be surprising to have the power to control and contract ghosts."

“…………” is true.

“This world already has the regret of the dead. As a fan, it’s not too much to evolve a little.”

Wu Ding felt that the current scene was a little wrong.

A group of ancient beasts were popularizing the science of two-dimensional fan.

Advised himself to think more positively.

Wu Ding looked at a pile of mobile phones, tablets, projectors in the Shanhai Realm...

Next to them were melon seeds, peanuts, spicy strips, beer, cola, and milk tea.

Time has finally taken its toll on you.

Okay, anyway, people are here.

Let’s fix the language and characters first, so that the illiterate feel not good at all.

Wu Ding, who didn’t have a monk on him.

He took out a small piece of gold and successfully solved the cost problem.

The coffee, dinner, and accommodation just ordered were all included.

Only in the hunter world can you be so casual.

If this were in the main world, the owner of the cafe would first look at you with a lunatic eye, and then suspect that your gold was fake.

Finally, call 110.

The boss here shook the gold in his hand and knew it was real as soon as he touched it.

Then he agreed with a smile.

It's worthy of this place.

It's worthy of the Hunter world full of bizarre things, rare animals, treasures and relics.

Wu Ding borrowed someone's house and immediately began the usual prayer ceremony.

The core focus is still our cute little Lu Duan!!

Lu Duan, who is small but always important: Since I was asked to play the role in learning dialects last time, I know I can't escape it every time.

Once is new, twice is familiar.

With the increase of strength, Wu Ding now does not need to set up a large formation.

After easily handling the Martian language in the Hunter world, he did not alarm the innkeeper at all.

The next day, Wu Ding went to the casino.

Not to gamble, but to find a □□.

This is the fastest way.

He can be like the Conan world.

Find a powerful noble family, make a brilliant appearance, act like a god, sit as a guest, and enjoy comfortable offerings.

However, the Hunter world is different from the Conan world after all.

The dignitaries here have seen the world.

Just like the Kajin Kingdom.

The king looks like an old pervert with a lot of money.

The princes are different, but nothing special.

At first glance, the whole family is ordinary people, but even the baby in the cradle has a "mind beast".

For an ID card, it takes a lot of effort to find out how much a family knows. And you have to act or something... that's too roundabout.

Excluding this factor, the reason why Wu Ding took the simplest and crudest direct fraud is...

The Hunter exam is about to begin.

Yes, you read it right.

The key 287.

As a time traveler, when you already have the strength to resist the fate.

Then the act of seeking death is not called seeking death, but a bold attempt.

It's called on-site check-in.

If Wu Ding wore a hunter in the first world.

He must stay at the crossing point and not go anywhere.

What exam?

Can you run a marathon for most of the day, or beat a three-meter-high pig?

Can you jump off a cliff, or can you pass through a trap?

Now...

"You mean, if I give you 300 million JIN, you will not only make an ID card for me, but also send me directly to the hunter exam site?"

Wu Ding looked at the casino owner and recommended a fake ID maker.

Hey, hey, hey, your business scope is too wide.

"Money ability is also an ability."

The hunter license is mortgaged for 100 million JIN.

300 million, just send you to the door and give you an admission ticket.

What a good deal.

The owner of the fake ID shop has a wretched face.

On the face full of fat, the eyes, nose and mouth are small.

He doesn't look like a serious person.

"You are from the Hunter Association..." Wu Ding suddenly said.

The boss's wretched expression suddenly became even more wretched.

His eyes, nose and mouth were all squinted together.

"Oh hehe. Young man, your idea is really interesting..."

"There are always people from places like Meteor Street, or people who need to change their identities. Instead of letting them find other ways to create □□, it is better to hold this information in hand from the beginning. If the person who bought the identity does something, it is naturally a transaction of intelligence fees. As for 300 million, it is even simpler. The hunter exam is held every year and kept secret every year, but the information that should be leaked will still be leaked. Power and money are the most universal keys."

Wu Ding began to analyze it by himself.

"Instead of letting other black organizations take advantage of the Hunter Association, it is better to hold this industry chain in our own hands. It not only protects the reputation of the Hunter Association, but also makes a lot of money for the association, and also connects with a billionaire."

Because of the appearance of Greed Island, it seems that tens of billions are worthless.

In fact, 300 million is definitely a huge sum of money. It only costs 200 million to reach the 190th floor of the Sky Arena.

The wretched boss's cheeks swelled up in a comic effect.

A combination of being speechless, not knowing what to say, and "you know too much".

"Sorry, just a random guess, you don't have to answer."

"…………Uh, guest."

"I don't care about the truth."

"..." I don't care why you talk so much!

"I'm sorry to bother you. Just follow this luxury package. By the way, my identity and background don't need to be too exaggerated, just be normal."

"Okay, guest, we'll get it done for you right now. You need to wait for three hours, okay?"

"Can."

The wretched boss rang the bell, and a charming bunny girl came over with red wine and snacks.

He himself went back to the studio behind to make false evidence.

The bunny girl knelt in front of Wu Ding, poured red wine thoughtfully, and prepared to wait for him to eat and drink while he waited for three hours.

"Do you sell other information here? Well, what I want is not confidential information, it's all information I can get from the hunter website."

"sure."

The bunny girl immediately brought a computer.

Then he took out a hunter's license from the abyss in his chest and opened a special web page.

Well, this action can prove that this enchanting bunny girl is a licensed professional hunter.

A telepathic person.

The bunny girl winked at Wu Ding in a pretty and affectionate way.

A hint that he could start talking.

Wu Ding wanted to know what was going on with the ghosts all over the streets.

However, it was too abrupt to ask this question all of a sudden.

What if this was a common sense question about strength?

This was not the first time he had traveled through time. Wu Ding was quite familiar with how to reduce the doubtful looks on his body.

"Check it first, Phantom Troupe."

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