Chapter 113 Hunter
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"Still angry?"
In the small tavern, Faer accompanied Caesar to disperse.
"I'm not angry," Caesar said.
"You are angry, but you don't know." Fayle said helplessly.
Caesar will automatically block her negative emotions and never vent to others, but like today, she has been with this guy for so many years, and it also happened for the first time. He is about to control his emotions.
"Forget it, you don't believe it, don't say this." Fal chose to skip this topic.
"Come, it's not sad to drink two glasses."
"I can't drink," Caesar said.
"You have to learn this thing." Falm stemmed that the boss poured a cup for Caesar.
"Use it in the future."
"What do you use?" Caesar puzzled.
"I don't tell you the role of communication, after all, you don't need to consider these," Fal said.
The essence of wine is to test the obedience tools. After all, this thing itself is not delicious, and the superior person can put pressure on the people who are in the lower position with their own wealth, power, benefits, etc. Let the other party have to drink.
The essence of power is oppression, and because it can oppress, this thing is seductive.
In the final analysis, the fame and fortunes pursued by the world are to step on others and step on others.
People step on people, people eat people, not the world, but human nature.
If you want to change this situation, you must violate the heavenly nature.
Caesar has no such low -level fun because he is not human, without such human nature.
Because he didn't have these things, he had no contradictions between people when he got along with everyone.
"Wine, in many cases, it is a tool for accelerating," Fal said.
"Or, an excuse."
"Excuse?" Caesar frowned.
"Chaos after alcohol?"
Fayer's look stagnant, "Can you change an example?"
"I don't make a crazy." Caesar said.
"I don't think it is interesting to get a crazy wine."
"It's not a crazy, it's an excuse." Fayle said helplessly.
"An excuse for unwillingness."
The communication between people and feelings, just like cultivation, not everyone, they can be successful at all times, most of them need some help to break through that layer of window paper.
And wine is a good excuse.
Both of them were stunned, and they could drink their actions to drink too much.
Righteousness, soberness, often resistance.
"I don't need this boring excuse," Caesar said.
Faer was speechless, "Yes, you don't need it."
I have lived under the eaves for so many years, and I didn't touch it!
Caesar is really that kind, even if the other party stands out of his clothes, his first reaction is to care about others!
When it is shameless, this guy is so serious!
Even the silly girl who would send it to bed by Ai Tu was defended by Caesar!
"Huh? What a coincidence!"
Just as Fay wanted to feed Caesar some wine, Jiang Shaoxu, who was shopping, came together.
"You ..." Caesar thought about it.
"Where do you live? The temple?"
Jiang Shaoxu stunned, "How do you know?"
"Forgot to tell you, Yan Ming Temple is haunted." Caesar said.
"His haunted?" Jiang Shaoxu's expression changed slightly.
"Are you serious, or scare me?"
"If nothing happens, someone should already be fainted in the temple." Caesar said.
When he came here, he wanted to find a security guard for the subsequent waters of Flying Bird City and directly looking for it. The guy probably did not agree, but if he brought the utensils he had underwritten, it should be fine.
It really doesn't work, hit a meal.
... "Haven't you found someone yet?"
"If Mu Nujiao happened, wouldn't that guy kill us?"
The atmosphere in the house was a bit dull, and it was difficult to separate from Caesar. As a result, it was just happened at night. Now Mu Jiao and Jiang Shaoxu have disappeared.
This calendar has just begun, and three people will be damaged?
"Why is this really dizzy?"
The door suddenly opened, and Jiang Shaoxu and Mu Nujiao ran back, and saw Zhao Manyan, who was lying on the tatami, who was lying on the tatami.
"You ... it's okay?" Everyone seemed to see ghosts.
"Let's go out to eat something." Jiang Shaoxu said.
"You just said, really fainted? What do you mean?" Nan Ye asked.
"We met Caesar in the tavern. He said that the temple was haunted." Jiang Shaoxu said.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"I thought he was kidding."
"Maybe ... there are really ghosts." Mo Fan looked heavy.
Except for him, no one seemed to see that woman, and the woman also found him several times. When he talked to him, he never ignored others.
"What else did you hear?" Nan Ye asked.
"No, he said that after some people were recruited here, we rushed back." Jiang Shaoxu said.
"However, Caesar has also followed, he is going to Houshan now."
"Houshan?" Nanxun stunned.
"Is there a problem with Houshan?"
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"Speaking, do you know the ban?"
On the mountain trail, Caesar and Fal walked on the long trail, and the plants that blocked the road along the way were crushed by Caesar directly.
Since the ancient capital, Bai Guang has become more and more smooth.
"Forbidden? What are the prohibition?" Faer puzzled.
"Totem vessels and the like," Caesar said.
"Understand," Fal said.
Due to the particularity of work, the Holy Shadow must be understood by these things. It happens that she also has chaos herself, and she knows a little bit.
In addition, she often has to clean up the monster on the Sahara border to the Alps, which inevitably needs to enter the world of Sahara.
"That's good, otherwise I still have to shake people." Caesar said.
During the talk, the two came to the high platform on the edge of the valley.
In the shabby temple, a prominent woodfish is placed in the middle.
Faer was weird, "How do you know that there are such things here?"
She can see that there is a problem after seeing it with her own eyes. How do Caesar know?
"Because I am not controlled by the karantine world." Caesar walked towards the temple.
Faier's eyes slightly pumped, "What else did you see?"
"I saw you drunk me, and wanted to force me." Caesar squatted down, reached out to touch the wood fish, and at the moment of contact, a bright yellow laser wrapped the entire wooden fish to prevent Caesar from touching the touch bump.
"Don't mess up." Fal pulled Caesar's hand away.
"The prohibition cannot be forcibly break through, otherwise this thing will be abandoned."
"And ..."
Farton paused, "This thing has a soul connection with another person, and has recognized the Lord."
"Can't cut off?" Caesar asked.
"Yes, but this will cause the utensils to be damaged seriously," Fal said.
"It's possible to scrap it directly."
The utensils are very delicate magic. Human beings only understand some fur and barely use this type of utensils. They do not know how this thing is made.
These things are like magic and were born in nature.
(End of this chapter)