star hunter

"Okay, tell me, what do you want to do?" The young man squatting on the ground looked at the gray cat and did not get up.

"Go to your house to eat fish balls."

This tone sounded so natural. The boy wanted to stuff the cat directly into the trash can.

"You want to go to my house to eat for free? Sorry, my family is poor. If you really go, you have to pay." The boy said.

When he heard that he had to pay, the gray cat's ears twitched, "How much is it?"

"It depends on how much you eat. How about I give you a cheaper price, one fish ball for one Lansa coin?"

Gray Cat compared the price difference between the fish balls and the fish crackers he had eaten, and felt that this was a good deal.

"Okay! Someone will come over and pay later."

The young man looked at the gray cat that looked like it was destined to win, and shook his head, probably asking its owner to come over to pay the bill. He stood up helplessly and asked again: "What's your name?"

If no one comes to pay by then, just send out a notice.

"I'm calling..." Originally about to announce his name, Gray Cat suddenly remembered that Xilin said that now he is considered a celebrity in the industry, and he should keep a low profile when he comes out, so after a pause, Gray Cat continued: "

My nickname is Hulu. What about you?"

The boy glanced at the fat cat in front of him. A cat actually had a nickname...

"My name is Tesoro."

After saying that, Tesoruo packed his bag and walked towards his home. The gray cat Dianba Dianba followed closely behind.

On the other side, Xilin and Ah Yue collected some information and made a general inspection of the planet. They did detect the residual material belonging to the black box, but the amount was very small. It was near this town area, except for

No other findings were found.

Xilin finally collected part of the residual material, but the residual material was too old and only limited information could be analyzed. The only thing he knew was that the black box was not on this planet, but Xilin had a feeling that to find the black box, this planet

The planet will give him a key message. As for what this key message is, Xilin has not yet thought of it.

"The time when these residual substances left the black box is not fixed. Some are from seven or eight hundred years ago, and some are within a hundred years. And the amounts are different. There are more residual substances from more than 700 years ago, but because there are too few residual substances, what exactly is the matter?

What happened is not yet certain. Oh, I also detected some extremely weak signals, and it will take time for further analysis and positioning." Ah Yue passed the information to Xilin and said.

Looking at the statistical data on the screen, Xilin touched his chin. Although he still can't figure out why this is happening, it is a good sign that the residue that has fallen off the black box can be detected. At least it can be regarded as a clue.

If you can find the black box, you can save more time. Otherwise, relying solely on the research of those people, I estimate that even if you can return to the Star Alliance, you will be very old.

Xilin was thinking about it when he suddenly received a message from Gray Cat.

"Xilin, someone invited me to eat fish balls, I won't go there for the time being!"

Based on Xilin's understanding of gray cats, how reliable the word "please" is cannot be easily concluded.

Not long after, another message came from the gray cat.

"When the time comes, come over and help me pay. One fish ball and one Lansa coin!"

Xilin looked at the information on the communicator and thought: Sure enough. I just don't know which unlucky guy was entangled by the gray cat.

After checking the current location of the gray cat, Xilin ignored it for the time being and continued to process the data results and further analyze the residues. Ah Yue took several sampling robots to further explore the residual materials here.

The gray cat followed Tesoruo to a residential area. The houses here looked very old, and the layout was somewhat like that of Old Man Chang and his friends, except that the living area per person here was larger and more spacious.

Tesoruo's three-story building looks a bit shabby from the outside, like three shabby houses stacked on top of each other.

Tesoro took out the key card and inserted it, pulled it, but the door didn't open. He pulled it again, but the door still didn't open.

Bang!

Tesoro kicked the door and then pulled it open. The door swung twice and then opened.

The gray cat looked at the opened door and sighed: It's so advanced, you actually have to kick it.

However, before the gray cat could sigh out what was in his heart, a sour and sour smell hit his face, making the gray cat almost fall to the ground.

"Oh shit, old man, are you incontinent?" Tesoro shouted, covering his nose.

"Stop farting, we're making pickles!" came a hoarse voice from the kitchen. The words were not clear, as if the person was holding something in his mouth when he spoke.

"Who would eat that stuff these days!" Tesoruo said disdainfully.

A broken shoe flew over from the other side, "Go and wash your clothes!"

Tesoro calmly avoided the broken shoe, "Didn't you say you had time to repair the washing machine?"

"No time! Don't disturb my pickles! Also, remember to take care of the wounds after the fight to avoid infection and having to go to the hospital again, which is a waste of money."

It's strange that the man didn't come out to watch, but he knew that Tesoruo had fought.

"I know, pickle your vegetables!" Tesoruo looked impatient and walked upstairs.

Huh - the kitchen door opened, and a rather slovenly middle-aged man with stubble and messy hair wearing an apron and some suspicious yellow stains on the apron stood at the door of the kitchen. He couldn't pronounce words because he was holding a cigarette.

Not very clear.

The middle-aged man looked at Tesoruo who was going upstairs and frowned: "Why are you skipping class again? I paid tuition for you to go to school, not to let you skip class... Hmm? Where did a fat cat come from? This body of flesh can

It sells for a lot of money.”

"Go pickle your vegetables, I'm going to use the kitchen later!" Tesoro said without looking back.

After sizing up the gray cat, the middle-aged man made a sound, then turned around and continued to pickle vegetables.

The gray cat followed Tesoro upstairs to Tesoro's room. The room was not big, but it was quite tidy and everything was neatly arranged. It was different from the way this man usually looked.

After entering the room, Tesoro skillfully began to treat the wounds on his body. It was just a little skin injury, and no damage to the lungs or bones.

Tesoruo lay down directly on the bed after taking care of his injuries. The gray cat couldn't help but asked: "How long do we have to wait?"

"Wait until that smelly old man pickles his vegetables, or do you want to eat pickled fish balls?"

The gray cat shook his head vigorously.

"Then just wait. It won't take long, just take a nap." After saying that, Tesoro closed his eyes and started to rest.

He really doesn't want to go to school. Those people won't let him live in peace at all. They always find one or other excuse to fight with him. It's just a fight, but he hates being called "bastard" and "bitch".

After hearing this, Tesoro couldn't help but take action.

Besides, what do commoners like them do with culture? Only those guys who eagerly want to be slaves of the nobles will learn it. The commoners living in this area will not waste time and a lot of money to send their children to school.

The thought of these things makes Tesoruo upset, so he rests his arms on his arms to try to forget about them and have a good sleep.

The gray cat squatted on the cabinet. He had slept well. He slept for a long time when he was on the aircraft. Now he couldn't sleep, but he was bored, so he looked for things to play in Tesoro's room to pass the time.

Tesoro vaguely felt like someone was poking his face. Tesoro is usually very alert outside, and only relaxes a lot after returning home. Tesoro is now at home, so Tesoro is

If there was no reflex attack, Tesoro would open his eyes and look over, and he would see the fat cat slapping his face with the soles of its feet.

"what?"

Tesoruo yawned and suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked over again and found a one-meter-long square box behind the gray cat. The box had been opened.

Sitting up straight, Tesoro took the box over and checked out the contents. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that nothing was damaged or missing.

"You are not allowed to play with this." Tesoro said, trying to close the box and hide it.

"Don't hide it yet, I have a question to ask you." The gray cat stopped Tesoro from buttoning the box, then raised his paw and pointed at a knife placed in the box, "Is this yours?"

The box contains some miniature weapons, including swords, guns and sticks. But they are different from ordinary ones.

"These are just some model toys. Why do you ask?" Tesoruo asked confused.

The gray cat still pointed to the khaki folding knife in the box, "Did you buy this or was it a gift from someone else?"

"It's none of your business!" Tesoruo said harshly, but he sounded a little weak.

Not wanting to pay attention to the fat cat anymore, Tesoruo snapped the box shut and prepared to hide it again. However, he stood up and looked at the gray cat, "Why are you interested in it? If you like it, I will

I can make one for you, but the price will be calculated separately."

"What would I use a model for? It's not as good as a real knife." After thinking about it, Gray Cat continued: "There are scratches on your model."

"Scratch?" Tesoro opened the box again, "Where?"

The gray cat pointed to a spot on the body of the khaki model knife, "Here."

"Oh, it was already there." Seeing that the gray cat was only talking about a scratch-like place on the blade, Tesoro felt relieved.

The gray cat pestered Tesoro and asked some questions about the models inside. Then Tesoro got annoyed by the questions and finally revealed that these models were made by his father as toys when he was a child, but Tesoro later lied to him.

His father told him to throw them all away, and he was so angry that he beat him up. In fact, he had always hidden these Tesoruo.

Tesoruo hid the box and threatened the gray cat not to tell the truth, otherwise he would not give the fish balls to eat. The gray cat lowered its head, raised its tail in an arc, and slowly swung it here and there.

If Xilin saw the gray cat react like this here, he would definitely know that the cat is thinking about its little thoughts again.

Finally, when Tesoruo's sloppy father had marinated the vegetables, Tesoruo took out the remaining fishballs that he had made two days ago. After some work, he counted ten fishballs and put them on the plate.

To the gray cat already squatting next to the table.

It was almost time to eat. After Tesoro briefly prepared the dinner, he put it on the table. His father was already free and sat there with his legs crossed, waiting for the meal to be served.

During dinner, the gray cat was eating its third plate of fish balls. While eating, the gray cat would glance at Tesoro's sloppy father from time to time. Although he had finished pickling the vegetables, he still had a sour smell.

.But the gray cat’s attention is not this.

The gray cat was looking at Tesoro's sloppy father, while Tesoro and his father were both looking at the gray cat. They really didn't expect such a big cat to eat so much. What kind of stomach is this?

"What are you looking at, little fat cat, if you look again I will sell you!" the sloppy dad said while picking his teeth.

The gray cat finished the last fish ball on the plate, licked his paws and wiped his mouth, then looked at the sloppy father, "Have you ever been in the military?"

As soon as the gray cat asked the question, the man who was picking his teeth carelessly at first froze and narrowed his eyes. Although he still had a slight smile, Tesoro knew that his father's sharp knife was about to come out.

The gray cat ignored Tesoro's glance and continued to lick its paws, "Do you know Tuba?"

bass--

Five sharp knife-like fingers pressed against the gray cat. They were the specialized bones on Tesoro's father's fingers. This man was a semi-alien.

Tesoro, on the other hand, still has a quarter of alien blood. This is why many people despise Tesoro as being "dirty". As long as it involves aliens, he will be looked down upon and have to endure the hostility of others.

and exclusion.

It only took a moment for the five specialized finger bones to press against the round head of the gray cat. This shows that this man is not as slovenly and useless as he seems. Now this man's eyes are full of killing intent. It seems that as long as the gray cat doesn't say the next word

And will still kill directly.

If the man looked like a slovenly worm a moment ago, the man now looks like a lion ready to hunt.

He was still the same person with the smell of sour pickles, but what anyone standing in front of him would feel most deeply was the bloody murder that was clearly not there but seemed to be surrounding him everywhere.

However, the gray cat seemed not to have seen it and calmly licked its paws. It had seen Tuba's folding earthen knife. The pattern that looked like scratches on the earthen knife was actually carved by Tuba himself to represent him.

If he hadn't met Tuba at the Black Viper test site before, Gray Cat wouldn't have known about his own mark.

Shosage looked at the cat that could still lick its paws calmly under such circumstances. He didn't know whether to call it calm or slow. But after waiting for a long time, the cat still licked its paws and wiped its face, completely ignoring himself.

, Shosage can't wait any longer.

"How do you know Tuba?" Shusage's five specialized finger bones were still pressed against the gray cat, while his other hand was already secretly using the sign language that only they understood like Tesoru.

After Tesoruo saw the secret message from his father, Shusage, he felt extremely complicated, but he still backed away obediently and left the matter to his father to deal with. He never expected that he would bring back not only a foodie, but also a foodie.

A big trouble. (To be continued)

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