Disaster Shelter

The daily food allowance for a demon hunter is quite high, and what was not spent before can be accumulated.

So even if he eats and drinks in a gentle manner, he can't spend all the food money he has saved.

Usually he is at home by himself, he is too lazy to bother, and he often deals with things, so there is no comfort in eating here.

He directly picked off a lobster leg without removing the shell, and just put it in his mouth to chew.

Sometimes it would drop meat scraps and bits of carapace, and Sanzai quickly crawled over and swallowed those bits into his stomach.

Even leftovers are better than eating all kinds of strange things in Wen Wen's house.

It almost vomited after eating the gentle skin of its feet.

Wen Wen's eating looks quite wild, the lobster's carapace was crunched by him, which made the woman next to him frown.

Hey, can you eat more politely?

Wen Wen wiped off the meat residue from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, then put his hands on the table, San Zai'er leaned over Wen Wen's fingers and licked it off for him.

Girl, who are you, do we know each other?

A look of joy flashed across the woman's eyebrows, and she said to Wen Wen, You really don't know me anymore?

Did we ever know each other?

The more beautiful a person is, the more vivid the memory will be. If Wen Wen has seen her before, he shouldn't be unable to remember it.

Moreover, ordinary people should be angry when they meet acquaintances who forget about themselves, but she seems to be very happy.

etc……

Wen Wen narrowed his eyes, and the detective's reasoning ability was activated.

Wearing a hijab, no hair visible, which suggests she may have short hair.

Plus, I'm very confident in my memory, and it's impossible to make mistakes, so she must be wearing a disguise, with short hair...a disguise... Could it be that she's a womanizer?

Among the people I know, Yan Xiu is the only one I don't know what he looks like, and I don't know what his figure looks like when he wears a robe all day long. It seems that Yan Xiu is the only one who can dress like this!

Wen Wen smirked, patted the woman on the shoulder and said: So you are Yan Xiu, I didn't expect you to have such a motherly face under your mask, what is the pad on your chest, it seems to be very soft, I just now And saw it dangling.

The woman's forehead was covered with black lines, she slapped Wen Wen's hand off and said angrily, What are you thinking, I'm Youhan!

Yohan...

Wen Wen was silent for a while, then raised his hand, wanting to reach out to the woman's chest to check the truth.

Then, under the angry gaze of the woman, he withdrew his hand resentfully.

After some observation, he found that the woman's eyebrows and eyes did have a bit of Youhan's characteristics.

However, Wen Wen didn't want to admit it.

He couldn't accept that the bald and muscular man was a woman back then.

Now that muscular woman has turned into such a woman again, he can't accept it even more!

You must be lying to me, right? Wen Wen said, staring into Yohan's eyes.

Youhan rolled his eyes and said: Why am I lying to you? I am Youhan. I became that way because of my ability before. Now that my ability has disappeared, I will naturally change back to my original appearance.

The ability disappeared? Wen Wen was taken aback and said, Is it temporary, or...

Yohan paused and said, It's permanent. Corruption is rooted in my ability. When I remove the corruption, it also takes away my ability.

Wen Wen suddenly felt that he had no appetite. If one day he lost his ability, how would he feel?

At least, he can't eat like today, and he can't tease monsters anymore.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Wen felt that that kind of life was full of blandness.

Seeing Wen Wen's depression, You Han smiled and said, Don't put on a bitter face, actually, I feel pretty good. Although I lost my strength, I also got something that I dreamed of before.

Gentle and relieved, for a woman who loves beauty, perhaps having that kind of ability is a kind of misfortune.

Thank you for saving me. Although you broke my shoulder blade, thank you. You Han got up and bowed to Wen Wen.

Wen Wen waved his hand, and said indifferently: Your thanks are not sincere enough, you might as well promise it with your body.

You Han lightly hammered Wen Wen with some shame and anger, but he no longer had the powerful force that could kill someone before.

Wen Wen chuckled twice, it was the first time he felt that this woman was pretty when she was shy, and her shy look before... was so eye-catching.

You Han sat down and sighed, I guess I won't be able to hunt demons anymore, but my main job is the intelligence officer of the Furong River Hunter Association, and I will continue to do this job.

No matter what, I hope your life goes well in the future.

Next, the two chatted while eating, and when Yohan finished the bowl of porridge in front of her, he was about to leave. When Wen Wen ate with her before, her appetite was much more exaggerated than Wen Wen. Now a bowl of clear porridge already feels full.

By the way, is the power user who used the knife still in the association? I have something to ask him. Before You Han left, Wen Wen suddenly asked.

You Han nodded and said: You mean Changsun Jing, at this time, he should be practicing swords in the backyard, he often goes out to practice swords these days.

Wen Wen asked suspiciously: Practicing the sword...he must have lost his ability just like you.

That's right, although he has lost his ability, he still has a certain amount of strength, so he is in a better situation than me.

After finishing speaking, You Han left, leaving Wen Wen here to continue to deal with the dishes on the table.

Changsun Jing can still maintain a certain strength after losing his ability. He may be good at swordsmanship. I should ask him for advice. There are always similarities between swordsmanship and swordsmanship. I don't know anything about these things, so I shouldn't work behind closed doors.

After hastily eating the food on the table, Wen Wen came to the backyard of the mental hospital, in a small garden.

Before seeing Changsun Jing, he heard the sound of the long knife waving.

Changsun Jing was wearing a short coat and was waving a long knife vigorously. His forehead was covered with sweat and his muscles were trembling. It was obvious that he was overworked.

Every time he swings a knife, there is a weak airflow wrapped around it, which allows him to surpass ordinary people, and even hit ten at a time.

But compared with him before, it is like a heaven and an underground.

Seeing his practice method, Wen Wen shook his head, the aura shown by this guy's sword technique is not as good as that of himself who has only practiced for two days.

In the final analysis, he has become a completely ordinary person, far from Wen Wen's foundation. Even if his skills are much higher than Wen Wen's, he cannot match Wen Wen's.

After watching for a while, Wen Wen left without asking.

He will ask, but not now.