Personality V: I will save everything

Turning decay into magic, perhaps this is exactly what it means! The kitchen in this manor is in such a state that it is jaw-dropping and horrible.

There was a stale and mixed smell everywhere, the walls were blackened by smoke, and the ground was covered with oil and dust.

However, even in such a harsh environment, I did not give up easily.

I carefully searched every corner of the kitchen, leaving no place where ingredients might be hidden.

From shabby cabinets to hidden drawers and even behind shelves filled with clutter, I explored them one by one.

After a lot of hard work, finally, my efforts paid off and I actually managed to find some ingredients that could be used to make food.

Although the ingredients were scarce, I started to try with my imagination, creativity, and years of cooking experience.

After a period of frantic tinkering, a miracle happened - I successfully made a cream pie that looked half-decent!

To be honest, even I find it a little hard to believe. What kind of power supported me to complete this arduous task?

When I brought the finished cream pie to the table, Carl, who had been unable to wait, excitedly picked up one of the cut pieces and took a big bite.

Instantly, a smile of great satisfaction appeared on his face, and he praised incoherently: "It's delicious (?▽?)!" Mom's cooking skills are always so great!

It's just that it's cut so thin, it's gone in a few bites...???

There's nothing I can do about it. I pieced together ingredients from here and there, and it's already good enough to make a cream pie. In order to make it tasty for everyone, I can only cut them thinner.

Anne has had a tough time lately because she is pregnant and has to be careful about her diet. This does make her feel a little helpless, but after all, it's all for the baby!

As we all know, pregnant women always have various restrictions and requirements when eating. For example, Anne, who used to love cream pie so much, can no longer enjoy it as she pleases. Seeing the tempting cream pie in front of her but not being able to enjoy it to her heart's content, Anne was so greedy.

The considerate Ganji naturally saw all of this. He felt sorry for his wife and could only stare at the delicious food without being able to eat it.

So Gangi gently picked up the spoon and carefully scooped a little cream from his portion of cream pie.

Then he slowly brought the spoon to Anne's mouth and said gently, "Honey, try a little bit to satisfy your craving." Anne showed a happy smile on her face and opened her mouth to receive the sweet cream that Gangi brought.

At that moment, the air seemed to be filled with love and warmth.

Joke swore that he didn't really want to interrupt this scene, but there was one thing he felt he had to say.

"Ganji, there are only three months left, what about the competition?"

"Competition?" There were indeed too many things happening during this period of time. There was another world that he could freely travel to in reality, and then Annie was pregnant again. Gangi basically postponed all the competitions he could.

So when Qiu Ke said this suddenly, Ganji really didn't react.

Competition? What competition? Does he have any competitions recently?

Looking at Gangi's reaction, Qiu Ke knew that he had definitely forgotten. He looked at Gangi with an indescribable look and pushed the pie in front of him in the direction of the forward.

Qiu Ke has no appetite recently, and the striker is staring at his pie so hard that it's almost bursting into pieces. Under the striker's gaze, he really can't eat it, so he decided to give it to the other party.

At this moment, Ganji's chaotic brain finally cleared up like the moon shining through the clouds, and he completely remembered which crucial game Qiu Ke was talking about!

"Aa ...

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Gangi jumped up from his seat in excitement, his whole body in a state of extreme excitement.

Because he stood up so quickly, the delicious and fragrant cream cake he was holding in his hand slipped out of his hand under the powerful impact and fell right on the head of the defenseless Jack.

Jake looked at the sticky cream cake above his head with helplessness and speechlessness, and slowly reached out to take it off.

While cleaning the cream from his hair, he muttered unhappily, "Hey, buddy, do you really need me to remind you of something so important? Don't you have any idea of ​​what's going on?"

However, at this moment, no matter how hard Joke shouted, Gangi seemed to be completely in another world and turned a deaf ear to what he said.

At this moment, Ganji was on the verge of collapse, and his heart was like a raging storm and he couldn't calm down.

Oh my God! This is really terrible! He actually forgot such an important thing completely, and all the efforts and sweat he had put in during these days and the rigorous training he had received were wasted.

If the whole team suffered a defeat due to this low-level mistake he made, he would surely be subjected to a barrage of accusations and perhaps even beatings from his teammates!

(Teammate: You think too much. We can't beat you. (=_=))

At this moment, Annie, who had been watching coldly, finally couldn't hold back her anxiety. She stood up and walked quickly to Ganji's side. She reached out and gently held his trembling shoulders, trying to help him calm down with her gentle strength.

Anne then said in a gentle but firm tone:

"Calm down, dear. Don't panic. We still have plenty of time to make up for what we did earlier.

And think about it, you haven't been doing nothing these days. Although on the surface it seems that you are just playing with Frederick, in fact, from a certain perspective, isn't this also a special form of exercise?

After all, Frederick likes to play with things that are difficult for ordinary people to control. Isn't playing with him equivalent to accepting a high-difficulty challenge? "

Besides, there are still three months left, and it's not going to start tomorrow. Ganji's reaction was really a bit too much.

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the other side,

Should I say it or not? The method Frederick came up with was indeed quite good. After three days, the poachers were basically nowhere to be seen.

Naib lay on a thick branch, looking up at the stars. There were basically no poachers around, so Naib could occasionally take a break from his busy schedule.

However, in sharp contrast to Naib's leisurely and complacent attitude, the situation on Bane's side was extremely bad.

As the ranger of this forest, Bane has always been dedicated to his duties. Recently, there are more and more poachers, and Bane has been in a state of high tension.

Especially in recent days, his nerves have been stretched to the extreme.

For three consecutive nights, when night fell and everything was silent, the shrill and long-lasting human screams would pierce the night sky and go straight into Bane's ears. The sound seemed to come from the roar of evil spirits in the depths of hell, making people shudder and shudder.

At first, when he heard the screams, Bane wondered if he was hallucinating. After all, how could there be anyone in this deserted forest? But as time went by, the terrifying screams still rang out on time every night, and he had to believe that there must be something terrible hidden in it.

So, Bane began to think about the reason behind this strange phenomenon. Could it be that there really was some huge, ferocious beast in the Forest of No Return? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill rising from his spine.

Although he was filled with fear, his strong curiosity still drove Bane to find out what was going on. More than once, he picked up his weapons and oil lamps and prepared to go to the direction where the screams came from to find out what was going on.

However, every time he rushed to that place in a hurry, he found that the scene was already empty, with only shocking blood on the ground, as if telling him that he had just experienced a brutal massacre.

However, Naib didn't think about how Bane would understand it. Anyway, this is how mercenaries work. As long as they can achieve their goals, no one cares what the other party thinks.

At this moment, Naib suddenly noticed some noises coming from under him again. Counting from the first day, it has been the fourth day. Naib thought about it, what should he do next?

Oh, and by the way, gouge out one of their eyes.

For these poachers, having an eye dug out can be considered as the end of their career. Even if they stop being poachers, it will be a big problem for them to make a living in the future. No one will want a guy who is missing an eye, so they can only do the lowest menial jobs.

But this is exactly what Frederick and Naib wanted. They have given you three days' chance. You just can't let go of this kind of illegal but profitable job. It is your greed that has brought you the price.

Naib was like a high-level hunter, standing on the tree branch and looking down at the sneaky poachers below.

The hunt begins......

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"Damn, I've been so unlucky these past few days. I didn't hunt any animals, but instead..." The poacher stopped talking halfway through. The pain in his body made him afraid to face that painful experience.

The poacher arrived at the Forest of No Return on the third day, and Neb cut off one of his ears as agreed with Frederick.

"Stop talking..." The poacher didn't want to talk at all. He came to the Forest of No Return on the second day. Naib pulled out one of his teeth as agreed. The pain in his mouth made the poacher not want to talk at all.

"I've always wanted to say that you didn't just step on the trap here and feel ashamed to be a poacher caught in the trap, so you made up this story, right?"

This poacher luckily avoided the three days of Naib's patrol, so he didn't believe what his peers were saying, that there was a scary guy here who was always keeping an eye on them, the poachers.

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that his colleagues were not lying.

"boom!!!"

Neb jumped down from the branch nimbly and used the force of his knife to knock out the talking poacher.

The other two poachers quickly raised their guns and wanted to shoot. If they could kill this guy, not only would they be regarded as heroes by their peers, but all the animals here would be free for them to kill tonight.

But unfortunately, they thought too simply. They were like the lowest level of bugs who could only bully animals that were weaker than them and could not resist.

But Naib was different. Not only was he a battle-hardened mercenary, he had even been on the battlefield. The mediocre skills of these two hunters were not worth mentioning in Naib's eyes.

"I seem to know you two. I remember I told you not to enter the Forest of No Return again. Don't you understand what I said?" Naib said while wiping the blood off his dagger.

He did not use his Gurkha saber; these poachers were unworthy and their blood would stain his saber.

"No, no, no, I'm sorry, we were wrong, please..." The only poacher who was still awake was so scared that he was about to wet his pants. He wanted to run away, but his legs would not obey him at all.

He could only keep begging, praying that the person in front of him would be kind enough to let them go this time.

It's so harsh, the cries of the ants for help are really noisy.

"What are you talking about?" Naib said as he used his left hand to hold the poacher's face tightly to facilitate his next move.

"Use your greed-corrupted brains a little. When you were hunting those animals, did you ever listen to their cries?"

"No......." The poacher just watched the dagger in Naib's hand getting closer and closer to his eye.

"Next time, I'll cut off your noses."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"