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Spending the night in the foggy forest is probably not a very good experience.

Aoki Nanzawa rested overnight in Honmaru and ate breakfast made by Candlestick Kiri.

The sequelae of strenuous exercise are body aches and pains, and ordinary people who are struggling to even 2000 meters cry silently.

"The reason why the protagonist can be the protagonist must be far superior to ordinary people in terms of physique."

Yaken Toshiro squatted in front of the lord, pressing his calf.

Fu Sangshen in a white coat looks rigorous and reliable.

Even the judge who shrank back in embarrassment was suppressed.

"My lord is not exercising enough." Fu Sangshen, who looked like a young man, said in a cold voice.

Aoki Nanze felt guilty: "I don't know how long I ran yesterday."

It's easy to lose track of time when a group of people are running together.

The aftereffects of strenuous exercise don't show up until after the night now.

Aoki Nanzawa did not forget that the second exam in the afternoon was coming to an end.

He tried to walk, and he could walk, but running and the like might be too much.

"..."

"Is the vacation over?"

As the courier receiving point, Kurolo Ruxilu saw the courier in good spirits.

The latter was still carrying yesterday's backpack, changed his clothes, and was too clean.

In comparison, although the young man in a shirt and trousers was surprisingly clean and tidy, he was still a bit embarrassed.

"It's over, you've got... the basket?"

While talking, Aoki Nanzawa noticed many things behind Kuroro Rushiru.

The leader of the Phantom Brigade sat leisurely on the tree stump, his movements relaxed.

There was a pannier at his feet, inside was a basket full of Mist Mushrooms, which was a foggy gray color.

"..." It really doesn't look very tasty.

Aoki Nansawa adjusted the camera on his wrist, and started the live broadcast with the account of Phantom Brigade.

After going offline yesterday, he turned off the live broadcast and didn't watch it carefully, but he still has nearly 5 popularity.

Although there is moisture in platform fraud, it is not low overall.

[Ah, ah, the broadcast is on! ? ? ?As soon as the screen is turned on, it is a critical blow to my sky]

【I don't want to say whether I am happy to see the leader or unhappy to see such an ugly mushroom...】

[Ah, ah, screenshot, screenshot, screenshot!Although it is in this environment, it feels inexplicably harmonious! ! ! 】

【Is no one curious about who this person is traveling with the Phantom Troupe?

Aoki Nanze paid attention, only to realize that he accidentally let Kuroro into the mirror.

It's just that the latter didn't have any reaction to this. He noticed the direction of the camera and smiled politely.

"There are still three hours until the end of the exam."

Kuroro Roussilu had a good time: "You can leave the live broadcast to me, you..."

The feng shui took turns, and it was obvious that Kurolo Lucilu did not intend to make another move.

"Speaking of which," the black-haired young man smiled, "the other party who was attacked yesterday actually had companions, but unfortunately I only left a backpack behind."

It is enough to fill half a basket with mushrooms, but Kurolo Rusilu obviously lost one, right?

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Aoki Nansawa smiled, adjusted his watch, and used the voice changer: "Thank you, Mr. Mori, for your reminder."

He put on his cloak, left the camera to Kuroro, and walked towards the forest alone.

At this time, I am afraid that the battle situation is the most chaotic.

Aoki Nanze was walking in the forest, the visibility was too low, he could only faintly hear some slight movements.

"Isn't this the kid from before?"

The manager turned his head, he didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to greet him.

A thin and small man gradually appeared in the mist behind him. His companion was tall and tall, and the two of them were looking at him together.

"I'm right, it's him, I can even hear his breathing." The thinner man said.

This black-haired little man was so eye-catching in the examination room before, and everyone else knew him too.

The burly man sized him up, "This kid doesn't even have a pannier, isn't he just waiting to be eliminated?"

"Where's your partner? Have you been eliminated?"

"You just want to be eliminated, right? It's a pity that the examiner doesn't know what happened here."

"It looks like you've got a good deal."

The black-haired little man said politely, "Is the pan full of mushrooms?"

He noticed that the two men didn't have backpacks on their backs, but they shouldn't be far away.

Aoki Nanze was discovered by these two people when he passed by their rest camp.

The other person seemed too polite to even be in a threatened situation.

His tone was calm, as if he was asking for directions on the road, not talking to two people who were planning to kill him.

The burly man didn't care: "It's a good harvest, after all, other people are not as poor as you."

The man flexed his wrist, and it took no effort to deal with this kid.

He said harshly, "Hey, watch out, don't let him escape with his previous ability."

"I think so too."

The short black-haired man on the opposite side took out a small white clay bird.

Before the two men spoke to stop him, he abruptly threw the clay bird out and neatly dodged behind a tree.

Boom--! ! !

There was a violent explosion. The courier stood behind the tree and calmly took out the clay doll from his backpack.

The exploding chakra even cleared the fog, revealing the original appearance of the forest.

It's not as scary as imagined, but there are too many dead branches and trees, and it still looks gloomy and a little scary.

The courier standing behind the tree smelled the smell of blood in the air and closed his eyes.

"Shh."

The fingers with finger gloves lightly pressed against his lips, which was soft and cold.

Bai He slipped out of the backpack and signaled the examiner not to open his mouth. His clean white coat was out of place in the forest.

"My lord, wait a moment, the road here needs to be opened first."

Without waiting for the interrogator to stop him, he nimbly jumped in the forest and headed for the explosion site.

"All right."

"Mr. Tsurumaru, why are you here?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, dressed in white, appeared in front of him, and his whole body still seemed to be shining.

The black mist lingering faintly around the hem of the clothes licked silently, blending with the dense fog with extremely low visibility.

"It's not important, is it? Master, just treat it as a relatively big shock."

Tsurumaru thoughtfully put the back basket on the ground: "Those things are also taken care of, the little master doesn't need to see these."

Daojian Fusangshen's voice was brisk, and he didn't mention how he "handled" it.

Minors have to mosaic when they watch this kind of scene, why should their master force himself?

There was indeed no smell of blood in the air, replaced by the original humidity of the forest.

The black-haired manager let out a not-so-obvious sigh of relief: "Thank you."

Intellectually, I know that "Hunter" has a different world view, but emotionally, I may not be able to kill decisively.

Although he has been working hard to grow, the manager has seen too few scenes and not had enough contact.

Tsurumaru lifted the pannier: "Let's go, send the master to pass the exam~"

Sword Fusangshen in white was smiling, his golden pupils were curved.

It's not like being in a dangerous place, just sending the cubs to school.

"Master, will you lie on my back?"

Before leaving, Bai He had a sudden idea.

Aoki Nanze paused: "It's not necessary..."

"However, my lord," Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked innocent, "You haven't written your vacation homework yet."

If you are too tired, it will also affect the completion of the homework, right?

Aoki Nansawa: "..."

While taking the exam, he almost forgot that he still has homework assigned by the school!

Why can everything escape, but homework can never escape!

"... Please Mr. Tsurumaru."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's speed is very fast, even with the judge on his back, it is easy to carry a basket.

Although the visibility in the forest was very low, Aoki Nanze didn't intend to go to Kuroro either.

He was swiping the live broadcast room in the forum with his mobile phone. Obviously, the head of the Phantom Brigade who took over the live broadcast room...

Have a good time?

#幻影团集团团长, Kurolo Luxilu's live lecture on ecology has started.

[Hahaha I never thought that I would still see the head of the group giving us popular science classes in my lifetime!Still serious! 】

[This special effect is done well, the misty mushroom looks like real, it can be used as a TV series]

[No one finds it strange?Who is that black cloak who took the exam with the captain? 】

The atmosphere was actually very harmonious and happy, Aoki Nansawa turned off the live broadcast in a complicated mood.

It seemed that he didn't have to worry. The head of the Phantom Brigade obviously enjoyed it and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

['Mori Ogai' private chat with 'Talk Master Q']

[Mori Ogai:] Is Aoki-kun doing a live broadcast with Mr. Lu Xilu?

[Mori Ogai:] I heard you call him "Mr. Mori" in the live broadcast, what's wrong, is it a slip of the tongue?

Seeing the news about Mori Ogai, the leader of Mafia at the port, Aoki Nansawa was not too surprised.

As the manager of the forum, he has a special status. I am afraid that the organizations that are stationed in the forum are all staring at his movements.

This time it is relatively rare to start a live broadcast, and I am afraid that there will be many people who are interested.

[Altar Master Q:] Mr. Lu Xilu's situation is special. He took the license exam and used a pseudonym.

As for whose name is used as a pseudonym...it's obvious.

It's fun to set up the leader of the port Mafia, but the relationship between Aoki Nanzawa and Alice is good.

Of course, we can't talk about some important things, but we will discuss some new products together, and there are more ordinary exchanges.

【Alice:】When will you be free?I need a purchasing agent!

[Alice:] Also, that is, supernatural beings can also purchase on behalf of others, like me, right?

From the moment he took the exam, Aoki Nansawa temporarily controlled the number of orders he received.

[Management Q:] You can purchase on behalf of others, but... the supernatural body has no money.

Did Alice quarrel with Mori Ogai?Aoki Nanze coaxed her subconsciously.

Like this humanoid supernatural body, Mori Ogai is like a guardian.

Alice herself is a little girl and does not have the ability to live independently, so of course she needs the protection of the power holder.

【Alice:】That's right...that's exactly what you said.

The little girl's complaints came and went quickly, Aoki Nanze was not too worried.

After all, it is the supernatural body of the leader of Mafia at the port. It is not a good thing that he has too close a relationship with the other party.

Before five o'clock in the afternoon, candidates came out of the forest one after another.

There were about 300 candidates who came out this time, but obviously, not everyone was rewarded.

Laura counted the candidates boredly: "250 six, 250 seven... Huh?"

The young and beautiful woman made a slight questioning sound, and she was a little surprised.

Of the two people who went in at the end of the last exam, one was carrying a backpack and the other was carrying it, but they both came out.

Misty Mushroom didn't expect it to be so heavy, Tsurumaru even helped to fill the basket full.

The black-haired cub walked up to the examiner with a basket on his back.

He didn't want to appear tired, but his physical strength didn't recover yesterday, and his pointed chin was covered with sweat.

"It's not easy, kid."

Laura bent down and reached out her hand kindly to wipe the sweat off his chin.

Rubbing the slightly damp black hair, the woman easily took the basket with one hand.

"Oh, the result is good, it's actually full."

No matter how you look at it, the kid in front of him doesn't look like he can snatch the back basket.

Laura narrowed her eyes, and looked at another young man next to him, who wasn't breathing much.

"Okay, one of the 260 people passed, and you can enter the next exam."

"However," the blond woman smiled brightly, "before that, you can taste the fruits of the mist mushroom."

In the examination room, there is a boiler for lighting the fire, and the candidates gather in twos and threes.

Aoki Nanzawa and Kuroro Rushiru stood together, staring at each other in silence.

Can you cook?

Surely not.

If you have a candlestick, you eat the candlestick. If you don't have a candlestick, you eat instant noodles.

And the head of the phantom brigade who eats food made by members if there are members, and buys food if there are no members.

[Hahahahaha make a mushroom soup!Very simple!Pour water pour mushrooms! 】

[The scene where the leader and the black cloak look at each other is still a bit funny... I don’t think the black cloak is the leader’s mind ability anymore]

[Maybe it is?After all, this is a cosplay, have you forgotten! 】

While struggling, Aoki Nanzawa's cell phone vibrated.

The black-haired manager frowned, he didn't really want to answer the phone at this time, and he didn't know who was calling.

"Hello? Mr. Nakahara."

You don't need to answer other people's calls, but Mr. Zhong Yuan's calls are not very good.

Aoki Nanze glanced at the chief examiner, he was far away, so it should be fine for the time being.

"Ah, yes, I'm taking an exam...yes, I'm not at home, I will pay attention to safety."

"I want to take you out to play during this rare holiday. Forget it. The exam is important. You should study hard."

"I know," Aoki Nanzawa obediently said, "Mr. Zhongyuan, do you know how to cook mushrooms?"

"This is a test project, and I was stopped."

The black-haired cub glanced at the head of the phantom brigade plainly, and concluded: "The people who ally with me will not do it, they are useless."

Head of the Phantom Troupe: "..."

Kurolo Luxilu was thinking, is it right for the other party to be so presumptuous in front of him?

It was only because they understood that it was a cooperative relationship that they could unscrupulously take off the disguise. Thinking about it this way was a mistake from the very beginning.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned: "I... wait, I'll ask someone."

Zhong Yuanzhong will hardly refuse any of his requests.

Even if you can't do it, you can do it if you create the conditions. Otherwise, what kind of Hong Kong gangster cadre will you be?

There was a mess of voices over there, and finally it seemed to stop in a restaurant.

Chu Fa's man's voice was steady: "I found it, Nanze, you can ask directly."

Sure enough, it is more useful to ask for help outside the court than an unreliable ally.

The black-haired manager reprimanded the leader of the Phantom Brigade, an ally of 'what can't be done, mutual pit No.1'.

The chef's voice on the other end of the phone was trembling: "You, how are you?"

God knows how panicked the whole restaurant was when this little man rushed into the back kitchen of the restaurant.

Especially when you see the other party shaking the wall with ease, and you can't even touch the other party at close range.

The man in the black suit leaned against the counter, his sapphire blue eyes were a little lazy.

With his coat draped over his shoulders, he was still in the mood to light a cigarette, flicking the ashes with his black-gloved fingers.

Cub exams, a bit boring.

Having lived here for a long time, Zhong Yuanzhong also sometimes forgot what he would do on vacation before he knew this kid from the opposite door.

...can't remember.

The boy's voice was very polite: "Hello, do you know how to make mushrooms as a staple food?"

"We don't have any ingredients here, and it's too complicated to make."

Chef: "..." Ah, here.

He is a Michelin chef!Usually, people who want him to cook have to ask three times and four times.

The ingredients are precious and abundant, and you can take them at hand, and you will never encounter such a simple scene.

"I think...mushroom soup! Also, there are roasted mushrooms, you should know how to make them?"

Aoki Nanze answered the phone and nodded: "We need to prepare a pot of boiling water..."

He looked around, but couldn't find the water source, and turned his head to look at the black-haired young man.

If you don't do it, they really don't know what to do next, you should know it too, right?

"The next courier will not charge you for shipping."

The courier lip-synced, and he knew that Kurolo Lucilu could understand.

Although they get along stumblingly, their interests are still the same when it comes to passing the exam.

Although the process was difficult, the result was smooth.

Aoki Nansawa tasted the mushroom soup: "It tastes good, thank you."

"No, nothing." After the chef finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a sweat.

"Is it alright? I have completed that person's instructions..."

The head chef turned his head. The instruction from the pediatric department just now also boosted his confidence a lot.

The ends of her brown hair were tied together and hung loosely on one shoulder.

Zhong Yuan also threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and raised his eyes.

He said lightly, "I just found out...the organization that secretly sold drugs last week is in this restaurant, right?"

In the head chef's distorted expression from astonishment, Zi. Dan avoided Chu Fa's man.

Supernatural powers and ordinary people are not the same concept, especially when he is facing a ceiling-level superhuman.

"Just take it easy."

"It will make you die more quickly. It's a thank you for your help to the children."

"Looks good." Laura walked beside them.

Aoki Nanze was happily eating with the wooden bowl in his hands, but he just raised his head and smiled when he heard the words.

The Mist Mushroom was indeed different from the mushroom soup he ate before, no wonder it was so difficult to collect, he completely understood.

Even the top ingredients in his world can't make such wonderful food.

Aoki Nanze secretly glanced at the back basket, there are quite a few in it.

It stands to reason that these should be handed over to the association, and they can't take them away if they keep them, so it's useless.

but…

Laura didn't notice that his gaze shifted: "It tastes good, right? In fact, it's best eaten roasted."

"But the on-site seasoning is not enough, and the mushroom soup is not bad."

It was only after dinner was settled with mushroom soup that Laura announced that the exam was over.

Candidates will take the airship to enter the next test site, and the hunter association here will also deliver mushrooms.

The mushrooms in the back basket were poured out, piled up on the ground like a hill.

Aoki Nanzawa looked at the black-haired youth tacitly.

"Fifty percent."

"No, I'm eight and you two?"

"Don't you feel greedy for such a distribution?"

The courier calmly changed his words: "I am six and you are four."

"can."

Kuroro Rushiru was covering, and Aoki Nanzawa quickly filled out the form.

The courier approached Mushroom Hill as if nothing had happened, and walked around again before boarding the airship, together with other candidates.

The leader of the Phantom Troupe who was asking about Laura also left calmly.

"Strange, I always feel that something is wrong with this person..."

The blond beauty frowned, watching the two of them board the airship.

She couldn't tell why it was so strange, she turned her head, "This time the Mist Mushrooms have received quite a lot, and it's not easy for food hunters...huh?"

Why does it feel like it's one-third less...?