People Are Eating: I, The King Of Hunters!

"what--"

"what--"

"As I said just now, bye bye!"

The first-generation Melk, who had been chattering there for a long time, finally made a normal sound when the Scorpion Demon Ox brought the amplifier stone.

After he said a word without thinking, he waved his hand and said goodbye to Su Yun.

"Goodbye to your sister! I didn't understand a word of what you said just now, so please tell me again!"

Su Yun collapsed and quickly caught up with the original Melk.

"Grumbling..."

"You're talking to me with a loudspeaker stone!!"

"Come with me, let's chat at my workplace."

So, Su Yun followed the first generation of Melk, and the Scorpion Demon Bull, to a cave.

As soon as I walked in, I saw several 40-meter-long broadswords.

The fierce aura emanating from it is several times stronger than those created by the second-generation Melk.

Because of this fierce sword qi, Su Yun obviously didn't touch anything, but it seemed like he was stabbed by countless needles.

"Grumbling..." the first-generation Melk said.

"Use the megaphone! Use the megaphone!"

Su Yun was mad, and he couldn't stand it. He directly transformed the amplifier stone into the shape of a necklace and hung it around the neck of the original Melk.

In this way, we can finally communicate normally.

"Ha ha…"

"You're a man like what Mr. Yilong said, Su Yun..."

"With your current strength, this Demon Scorpion Bull is no longer your opponent. I rarely see anyone who can achieve such strength at such an age."

"Mr. Jiro's grandson Tieping is also considered one, but even he is still a little inferior compared to you!"

After putting on the amplifier stone, the first-generation Melke who was "taciturn" obviously became talkative, saying the words one after another, and Su Yun had no chance to interrupt at all.

"Cough, Uncle Melk, stop for a moment... Listen to me first."

"I'm here this time for two things, one is because of the second generation, and the other is..."

Before Su Yun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the excited first-generation Melk, who said nervously: "Huh? Second generation? Have you seen my daughter? How is her work done? "

"She does her job seriously and well, and the name Melk has become more and more famous because of her business."

Su Yun didn't say anything about the second-generation Melk's insecure self-doubt.

After all, the first generation is now accepting the commission of Yilong to build a kitchen knife that can cook Air. This is the last work of his life, and he cannot affect his emotions at this critical juncture.

Seeing Chudai heaved a sigh of relief, Su Yun continued: "However, she misses you very much. This time I asked me to come here, and I also want you to write a letter to her to explain her thoughts."

According to Su Yun's many years of life experience, the more talkative the person, the longer the letter will be written.

So if the original Melk wrote a letter, he would definitely write his true thoughts.

In this way, the misunderstanding will be self-defeating, and the second generation will also understand the truth of the past.

When the time comes, she will say a few words on the side at the right time, and her heart will naturally open.

"Really? Really? Then I'll write it now!"

"She has been the most clingy to me since she was a child..."

The first-generation Melk had a big smile on his face, as happy as a five-hundred-pound fat man.

"Wait, one more thing! I need to get Melk's Stardust, your daughter needs it!"

"Okay, come with me, I'll take you there."

After taking Su Yun to the location of Melk's Stardust, the original Melk hurried back to write a letter.

And Su Yun returned the same way after collecting a ton of Melk's stardust.

At this time, the first generation of Melk was writing a book.

Su Yun leaned over and took a look, and found that he started writing about the adoption of the second generation.

[My daughter, I haven't seen you for a long time, I see the words like each other, I still remember how happy I was when I adopted you...]

Su Yun smiled slightly, this is just right, write in detail, and save him from talking too much, the content of the letter will explain all the misunderstandings.

However, after two hours, Su Yun realized that something was wrong.

"Uncle, you have already written 20,000 words... This letter doesn't need to be that long..."

"Wait, I just wrote about her when she was six years old!"

"…All right!"

"Uncle, it's 100,000 words, you can stop writing!!"

"No, no, I only wrote about the deeds when I was ten years old. It's too hasty to end like this! If you are really bored, I will let the scorpion demon ox play with you for a while!"

"No need, thank you for your kindness..."

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Melk Workshop.

"Two days have passed... I don't know how Mr. Su Yun is doing now?"

"Master, is he all right?"

"I haven't even determined whether I have become his disciple or not, so I used Melk's name without authorization."

"I'm just a fake..."

In front of the mountains of kitchen knives, the second generation Melk was in a daze, her mind was numb, and the previous fragments kept flashing in her mind.

"Cheer up, cheer up!"

The second generation Melk shook his head, trying to get the distracting thoughts out of his mind.

Then pick up a kitchen knife and start grinding.

However, just as the kitchen knife touched the whetstone, the chaotic thoughts poured out like raindrops.

Grinding a kitchen knife requires extremely high concentration, and in her current state, it is obviously impossible to do so.

So she threw the kitchen knife aside in frustration.

Just when she was at a loss, a tired voice sounded: "Miss Melk, I'm back!"

After a moment of relief, the second generation Melk quickly stood up and ran to the door.

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