Is this a mermaid?

The police came upon hearing the news.”

"Really?" What did Mingo say, the police are so powerful?

"By the way, Witte, have you brought cash?" Mingo asked, turning his head to look at Witte.

Werther looked up at Mingo: "What do you want to buy?"

"I don't know, I'll have a look later."

"Then wait until you are optimistic about it." Witt said lightly, "Let me tell you first, I never carry cash with me."

Mingo: ""

Then let him see what to do, what if the owner of a 'black shop' does not accept credit cards?

"You don't need to buy anything here now. I have already placed an order with Jiuye for the weapons you need, and they will arrive tomorrow. Besides weapons, what do you want to buy? You'd better not use the alien crystal now. Using it when the power value can be increased will only mess up your power value, and it will be very difficult to practice to increase the power value in the future; you don’t need the fur of a strange beast, you can’t process it after buying it , just buy the finished product, that’s right.” Werther suddenly looked at Mingo and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, “I remember you said you can cook? Let’s just go buy some exotic animal meat and come back.”

"I haven't eaten your craftsmanship yet." Werther sighed.

Immediately, Mingo's heart turned cold. It was really an unforgivable mistake to go to the commodity area.

When he arrived at the commodity area, Lu Mengde had some things to deal with, so he went back first.

But Mingo felt even more regretful looking at all this.

He really shouldn't have followed Lu Mengde here!

Bloody flesh and fur, large bones and sharp teeth, and a large number of white crystals and a few colored crystals.

It looks so bloody.

Mingo couldn't help turning his head to Werther's side, the smell was really bad!

Suddenly Mingo saw a white ball.

Mingo thought, is it easier to make scrambled eggs than barbecue?

Thinking of saving his culinary impression points, Ming Ge Lima dragged Werther over.

"How do you sell this egg?" Mingo asked enthusiastically.

The shopkeeper raised his head and glanced at Mingo. He was exquisitely dressed, had a strong backing, and had fine skin and tender flesh.

What a fat sheep!

"Little brother, this is the egg of the fifth-level alien beast, the Thunder Beast. Don't look at it as a fifth-level alien beast. Its unique lightning ability is not comparable to that of an ordinary seventh-level alien beast! It's not that I'm in a hurry to spend money, how can I sell it, I have kept it for at most a hundred years, and its attack power is equivalent to a fifth-level natural ability user, what a powerful boost this is, and the strange beast Its lifespan is long, not to mention you, your children can rely on it!"

The shop owner spoke eloquently to Mingo, and said that he was heartbroken when he had to sell the egg. It really confused people like Mingo who are used to watching TV dramas—if it wasn’t for Mingo’s feeling To the ecstatic mood of this shopkeeper.

"Really? How much?" Mingo interrupted the shopkeeper impatiently.

"Not expensive."

Really, I thought you would blackmail me to death.

"A billion."

Damn it, why don't you grab it?

Mingo looked at the owner with regret: "What a pity."

The shop owner saw that this matter was serious, and quickly said: "The price is still negotiable, if I am not in a hurry to spend money."

The shopkeeper let out a sigh.

"Really?" Mingo looked at the shopkeeper pretendingly, "How much less can I get?"

The shopkeeper looked at Werther, and tentatively said, "Eight hundred million?"

Werther had no expression on his face, and Mingo looked very expensive.

"Five hundred million?"

Werther stomped his feet impatiently, and Mingo looked confused.

In the end, the shop owner finally understood that although the little fat sheep in front of him had found a big backer, the big backer didn't seem to buy it.

Anyway, I picked it up, and the shopkeeper said cruelly, "One hundred thousand."

Huh?How did it fall so fast.

Mingo was surprised. This egg is so powerful, how much is it worth? From one billion to one hundred thousand, is this shopkeeper too dark?

In fact, this egg is worthless at all. Mingo looked at the owner suspiciously, shrugged and said, "Sorry, I just bought an egg that can be used as a dish. Yours is too expensive."

The shopkeeper looked at Mingo with blood on his face, playing with him, right?

"Wait!" the shopkeeper shouted to stop Mingo, who was about to drag Werther away, "The price is [-] yuan. Although the egg can't hatch without its biological mother, I can guarantee that the grade of this egg must be very high. Even if I buy you [-] eggs, it's not too expensive."

You can't even hatch those glorious futures you just mentioned, are you really bluffing?

Mingo thought for a while, but he couldn't make up his mind. In fact, being able to cut the price from one billion to ten thousand, this kind of thing is really a sense of accomplishment!

But what if the price is still knocked down?

Mingo quietly asked Werther with his eyes: Is it expensive?

Werther shook his head: "If you like it, buy it."

That's it!

Mingo turned around and asked, "Are you paying by card or cash?" Are you a white household or a black household?

"Cash!" the man said angrily.

cash?

Mingo could only helplessly say to the shopkeeper, "Sorry, we didn't bring cash."

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes: "Go away if you don't have cash!"

What are you pulling?Is it a black household?

Mingo angrily pulled Werther to leave.

"Wait." Werther said, and handed a white crystal to the shopkeeper, "A third-level crystal, you can buy [-] yuan in exchange for it."

The owner grabbed the crystal and threw the egg to Mingo.

Mingo quickly caught it: "What are you doing? What if it's broken!"

The shopkeeper sneered: "I can't handle this, what are you doing here? Go home and get some milk!"

"Humph!"

Mingo hugged his egg angrily and walked away.

"Damn it." Mingo couldn't stop complaining along the way, "The attitude is not good at all, and the price is so cheap, who would buy his things, and he will close down sooner or later if he opens a store like this."

Witt said leisurely: "You don't have to worry about this, he doesn't make money by buying things, even if he goes bankrupt, he is still happy to be idle."

Mingo stared at Werther fiercely, and said fiercely: "Who are you speaking for?"

Werther patted Mingo on the shoulder and said, "Show me the egg you bought."

Mingo nodded, and was about to pass the egg out, when suddenly, there was a creaking sound from the eggshell.

There were some cracks of different lengths on the top of the white egg.

Mingo was startled, no, it was really broken, should it be so fast?He hasn't found the pot yet!

The creaking sound continued, and Mingo just watched a little golden head pop out.

"mom!"

Mingo felt a voice in his mind.

"Wei, Werther, did you hear anything?" Mingo said stiffly to Werther, he, he, he was hallucinating, right?

Werther looked at Mingo sternly: "He's calling me Dad."

Karma?

It's not fair!Why is he a mother?

"Did you hear him call you daddy too?" Werther asked.

Mingo froze for a moment: "Yes, yes."

Can't let Werther know that it's his mother that he's being called, if Werther finds out about this - what's waiting for him must be a sharp ridicule from Werther.

Werther stretched out his hand and took the little beast out, looking it over and over again.

After seeing the weird pattern on the belly of the little beast.

Werther said in disbelief, "Gold-swallowing beast?"

"Gold-swallowing beast?" Mingo looked at Werther curiously, "Is it very powerful?"

"Wonderful?" Werther smiled wryly, "A grown-up gold swallowing beast is a scourge!"

Um?What adjective is this?

Mingo looked curiously at the little golden beast lying obediently in Werther's arms with its belly turned upside down. It was so small and cute that it was impossible to imagine why Werther used the word "disaster" to it.

Could it be that this little guy is so cute that he is a scourge?

While teasing the little guy, Mingo irresponsibly imagined the picture of the little guy shaking his hair and a group of men spraying nosebleeds.

Haha, this is really fun.

"I never thought that I could see the Gold Swallowing Beast so close." Werther said with a complicated expression, "Mingo, your luck is really great."

1 yuan to buy a gold-swallowing beast?Tell me how many people will cry to death.

"Really?" Mingo thought for a while, yes, he had been thinking of being exposed before, who knew that even if his blood sample and his scales were put on the testing table together, his identity would still be well hidden from him In my heart.

Mingo threw away the eggshell, hugged the little guy in his arms, rubbed it and said, "This little guy is very valuable?"

"Money?" Werther said disdainfully, "Money cannot be used to measure the value of the gold swallowing beast at all."

"If you really want to use money to measure, 100 trillion, there is a price but no market." Werther looked at Mingo and said seriously.

Mingo Sparta felt his hand holding the little beast tremble.

Looking in disbelief at that little ball in your hand?So small 100 trillion!

Gosh!What to do if you fall.

The little beast didn't know Mingo's mood at this time, it licked its paw seriously, and scratched its face cutely.

A childish voice rang in Mingo's ear: "Mom, I'm hungry!"

☆、44·Gold Swallowing Beast

A strange beast worth tens of billions was coquettishly waiting to be fed in his arms.

Mingo only felt that his heart was trembling, God of the sea, this is billions, he sold [-] pieces of moon scales, he would have to lose his whole life of moon scales to be able to afford this price, and it was not certain Can buy this one.

This, this, if there is something good or bad from starvation, how can it be?

It's all money.

"Witt, it, it, what should I do if it's hungry." Mingo couldn't speak smoothly, and now it became a big deal, ten thousand was replaced by tens of billions, the previous shopkeeper knew that he was going to jump off the cliff, right?

Witt racked his brains to recall his knowledge about the gold swallowing beast, and finally he and Mingo looked at each other face to face: "I only know that the gold swallowing beast likes to eat metal, but I don't know what the newly born gold swallowing beast eats."

Mingo's eyes widened: "Then what should we do?"

Witte shook his head.

The two have big eyes to small eyes, guarding a golden mountain but they don't know how to raise it.

Tears, Jinshan won't open his legs and run away, right?

"Mom, hungry!"

The little Swallowing Gold Beast started to make noise in Mingo's arms, its big blue eyes were watery like Mingo's, and it looked pitiful.

Why is this little thing so hungry?

Mingo said cruelly to Werther: "Let's go back to the business district. I saw that there are a lot of metal sellers there. At worst, I'll buy them all and put them in front of the little guy to let them choose. Anyway, it's just this time, and we will know later. What the hell did it eat?"

So from this day on, a rumor spread among the mercenary team.

"Do you know Werther?"

"I know, I know, it's the champion of the last power contest."

"Yes, it's him. Let me tell you, he has a little lover who is very fond of him. His little lover likes metal, so he will take others to buy it. He won't even talk about the price. He will give you as much as you want. .Let me tell you, if he buys metal from you, you tell him that you can’t swipe the card.”

"I can swipe my card."

"You're stupid! If you can't swipe your card, the old man will crystallize it. Usually it's two or three times the price. In addition, when you say the selling price, you should say a little more. It's not a problem to buy four or five times the price!"

"Is it possible? I remember, I remember, thank you, brother!"

In fact, Werther didn’t know how much those metals were worth, but he was too anxious at that time. The little gold-swallowing beast kept yelling in his and Mingo’s minds. When he saw the metals, he began to struggle violently. How could they have time to bargain? ?No matter how slow the movement was, Mingo could barely hold the little guy!

The two hurriedly brought a large pile of metal to a remote place.

Witte threw all the metal into the ground.

Mingo couldn't hold the little guy anymore.

As soon as the little gold-swallowing beast struggled out of Mingo's arms, it immediately pounced on the metal pile, and couldn't wait to turn in, looking for the metal it liked to eat, and chewed it.

Werther watched carefully from the side, and only after a while did he relax.

"So that's how it is." Werther watched the little gold-swallowing beast wagging its short tail quickly while eating, and patted Mingo, who was staring at the little gold-swallowing beast intently, "Have you noticed that this little guy has been looking for comparisons?" Soft metal."

"That's it." Mingo looked confused, how could something like softness be seen, he was still worried that the little guy's eating was irregular, so it was because of this invisible attribute.

Witt thought for a while, and said: "It seems that although the newborn gold swallowing beast also likes to eat metal, after all, the stomach is too delicate."

As soon as Mingo heard that his stomach was weak, Mingo became anxious: "Then is there really no problem for him to eat these things?"

"There should be no problem." Werther said with some hesitation, "Gold-swallowing beasts have very high IQs. Even if they are just born, they still know what they can eat and what they can't eat."

Mingo is still worried: "Witt, Jiuye will not send us weapons tomorrow, you can ask him to send some of the softest metal he has."

Witt nodded, that's okay, after all, the little gold-swallowing beast can't let others know its identity, if something really happens, they can't find a reliable doctor who can treat the little gold-swallowing beast.

After a while, Mingo no longer worried about the stomach of the little swallowing gold beast.

He looked at Werther sadly: "He's still eating"

Werther swallowed speechlessly for a while: "It's nothing like your appetite."

Come another half an hour, when all the metal they bought bottomed out.

Ming Ge put a blank face on his face. He was too naive to worry about the little gold swallowing beast's stomach. He should be worried about Werther's wallet!

"Can we really afford it?" Mingo looked at Werther sadly. This pile of metal cost almost 30 yuan, and it was gone after one meal. Three meals a day would cost 900 yuan, or a month. [-] million, one billion a year!When this little guy grows bigger, he will eat more.

After doing some calculations, Mingo felt dizzy.

fall!Is this really a strange beast that people can afford?

Werther thought about it carefully, and for the first time in his life, he felt that he didn't have enough money.

"No problem." Werther gritted his teeth and said, if his dignified prince of the empire can't afford to raise a little strange beast, wouldn't it be a joke to say it?

Mingo sighed, didn't he say that his moon scales could sell for a billion?If Werther really can't afford it, he can take out a few more moon scales.

"Mom, hug."

Seeing the little swallowing gold beast laying happily on the ground hiccupping, Mingo had no choice but to step forward and hug it up.

"Witt, do we still need to ask Jiuye to bring us metal?" Mingo rubbed the stomach of the little gold-swallowing beast, completely unbelievable, such a big place was filled with metal at least ten times its own volume.

Mingo thought, anyway, this little guy will eat anything, so maybe it doesn't matter if it's soft or not.

Werther shook his head: "No, yes, I found that this little thing is eaten according to the hardness of the metal from low to high. Perhaps eating this way is more conducive to its digestion. It is still necessary to prepare a little, not to mention that we are always in business. Buying so much metal in the district, and no one has seen where the metal has gone will definitely arouse suspicion, it is best to let Jiuye send it over."

Mingo nodded, raised the little gold-swallowing beast and shook it in his hands: "Little guy, why do you eat like this? Why do you eat so much?"

The little Swallowing Gold Beast was full of doubts, tilted its head to look at Mingo, and kept calling mom, mom in Mingo's mind.

Mingo got angry, and took the little gold-swallowing beast back into his arms and rubbed it, calling it mother, calling it father, go and call Werther's mother!

Pity.

Mingo glanced at Werther regretfully, if Werther wasn't here, he could have corrected the wrong name of the little gold-swallowing beast.

"Okay, stop playing." Werther looked at the time, "Let's go back, we must ask Lu Mengde to arrange a separate tent for us, and no one can see the little guy eating metal, otherwise, his identity as a gold-eating beast will be exposed Inexhaustible."

Mingo walked back with Gold Swallowing Beast and Werther in his arms, and asked strangely: "Because the little guy is very valuable, everyone will come to snatch him, can't the little guy be exposed?"

"Why do you always think about money?" Werther looked at Mingo resentfully, "Only a fool would take out his gold swallowing beast and sell it!"

Mingo sighed: "I still thought that this little guy was Sea God's compensation for losing my moon scales."

Werther really doesn't want to talk to Mingo anymore, and now he still thinks about his robbed Moon Scale?

"Okay, Mingo, don't think about the Moon Scale anymore." Werther patted Mingo, "Do you know the common sense about the gold swallowing beast?"

Mingo looked at Werther.

The corner of Werther's mouth twitched: "Well, it's my fault, I shouldn't ask you."

Mingo accuses Werther of his affectation.

"What to look at, I didn't do it on purpose, I don't know what you have lost your memory indirectly, what you have forgotten and what you have not forgotten." Werther shouted.

There is still reason to murder him!

Mingo stared at Werther with bulging eyes.

The little Swallowing Gold Beast looked at 'Mom' and glared at 'Dad', thinking it was playing some game.Immediately, excitement raged in the minds of the two of them.

"I want to play too! I want to play too!"

"It's my fault, it's my fault." Having a headache from the uproar, Werther had no choice but to compromise, "I'll tell you about the Gold Swallowing Beast, listen carefully!"

That's what it sounds like.

Mingo nodded in satisfaction, and gave the little Swallowing Gold Beast a smooth hair.

The little Swallowing Gold Beast rolled happily in Mingo's arms, and finally stopped arguing in their minds.

Witt heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "Gold Devourer has been relying on eating metals to grow up. The more precious metals it eats, the faster it grows. When the Gold Devourer is about to reach adulthood, it will start devouring the red giant stars formed by the expansion of stars in their later years. Or a supernova, the more gold-eating beasts that devoured before reaching adulthood, the stronger their abilities will be when they reach adulthood."

"Wait." Mingo interrupted, swallowing, "How big is the star?"

"The smallest one is ten times bigger than the planet we're standing on."

"After the swelling?"

"Ten times to a hundred times."

"It?" Mingo looked at the little guy he could hold with one hand in disbelief. How old would he have to be to eat a planet a hundred times bigger than planet No. [-]?

The most critical question is, how much metal do they have to feed it before he can grow up without eating!

Witt shook his head: "Even as an adult, the gold swallowing beast is usually only about one meter high. Even if it can quickly expand to [-] times the size, it is too small for these planets. In fact, it can indeed swallow red giants or It’s a supernova, but no one knows how it was swallowed.”

"It scared me to death." Mingo's heart finally returned to where it should be, "Then when will this little guy become an adult?"

Witt shook his head: "I don't know, depending on what kind of metal it can eat, its daily food intake should not exceed twice this time after it stabilizes. But it may take a year or 1000 years to grow up. See luck."

"So difficult to raise?" Mingo muttered, "What are you raising for?"

Witte sneered: "It can swallow an interstellar aircraft carrier in one bite. Thousands of aircraft carriers are just like swallowing for fun, and it can swallow all kinds of abilities. Even the most powerful weapons can't damage it. Its fur. Gold swallowing beasts generally throw their newly born eggs into the universe to wander, and only when these eggs hatch and become adults can they return to their hometown."

"Will its parents rest assured?"

"There is no power that can harm the eggs of a gold swallowing beast—not even a supernova explosion, and even a newly born gold swallowing beast is equivalent to an eighth-level ability user with all body strengthening abilities integrated into one, It is very difficult for natural disasters and man-made disasters to harm them, and if some kind of creature kills them, they will arouse the anger of all the gold-eating beasts since the formation of the universe." Werther said with emotion, now that he can get such a close animal The Gold Swallowing Beast really had great luck.

☆、45·Camp meal

Mingo and Werther returned just in time for dinner.Several large pots were set up near each big tent in the camp, and chefs were stirring constantly in front of the pots, making the camp linger with the fragrant smell of meat.

Smelling this smell, Mingo only felt that his choice was extremely correct, at least they didn't have to eat the nutrition package with the mercenary team.

What?Let him cook?

Ha ha.

Not far away, Lu Mengde seemed to be talking to someone.

"Don't let the little guy's belly show." Werther whispered, "As long as you can't see the pattern on the belly, no one will know that it is a gold swallowing beast."

Mingo nodded, and turned the little gold-swallowing beast in his arms over.

The little Swallowing Gold Beast was comfortably enjoying the massage of 'mother' on its stomach, how could it be reconciled to being turned over like this, it immediately rolled over and turned back.

"My little baby, don't make trouble!"

Mingo turned the little gold-swallowing beast over again, and said: "Let's go back and play again, shall we? Be obedient outside."

The little Swallowing Gold Beast looked at Mingo with wide eyes and scratched its ears with its paws. It is a good boy and will listen to 'mother'.

Mingo saw that Little Swallowing Gold Beast finally stopped playing the flip-flop game with him, so he let out a sigh of relief and walked towards Lu Mengde with Werther.

"Are you back?" Lu Mengde saw the two greet each other warmly, and pointed to the person beside him, "This is Deli, the vice-captain of our King's Light, just call him Ade."

Compared with Lu Mengde, who looks strong but faintly reveals a dull look, Deli is no different from a traditional mercenary captain. He is tall and strong, not intimidating, making people feel solid and reliable.

"Hello." Mingo smiled at Deli, "My name is Mingo, and this is Werther. Nice to meet you."

Werther also nodded at Deli, as a recognition.

"Welcome again to join the King of Light. I will send you the team badge with your name engraved on it later. Our conditions are not very good, but if you two have any requirements, just ask them, and we will try our best to meet them. "

Hearing this, Mingo looked at Deli even more strangely. Compared with Lu Mengde, who has face blindness, Deli is no different from the leader of the King of Light, but why is Deli not the captain?

And the two seem to have a good relationship.

Forget about this kind of private matter, don't inquire about it, his current task is to get them an independent tent, so that they can feed the little gold-swallowing beast.

Mingo was not polite to Deli either, and said, "Is it okay for Werther and I to have a separate tent?"

"Yes." Deli looked at the two of them secretly, and suddenly smiled amicably, "Of course this kind of trivial matter is fine, I'll ask someone to set it up for you, and it may take a while before I'm ready. If you don't mind, let's Let's go to eat together, today we hunted the most delicious meaty fiery lamb, it should taste very good."

Mingo nodded eagerly. He was very greedy when he heard the smell of meat just now. Since there is meat to eat, who wants to eat a nutritious meal with Werther in the tent!

"Werther, let's go together!" Mingo looked at Werther expectantly. Werther always eats a nutritious meal and basically does not eat natural food.But this big pot of rice in the mercenary team is delicious only if it is eaten lively!

It must be boring for him to sit there with no familiarity and eat alone!

Werther looked at the steaming cauldron in the distance and the chef who was yelling and turning the meat. Although he was a little bit embarrassed, he still agreed.

Finally, Werther was willing to condescend and condescend to have a meal with him. Mingo was overjoyed, and happily bumped Werther with his elbow: "That's right, why eat something tasteless like a nutrition package all day long? Why don't you eat something delicious? What kind of life is food for you?"

Witte sighed: "Although these things taste better, most of the nutrients have been lost during the cooking process, and because the processing also produces a lot of substances harmful to the human body, the taste of the nutrition package may not be so good. But it is the best food for the human body."

Mingo rolled his eyes skyward, and said disdainfully, "I don't believe that eating these foods every day will kill people."

"Eating these foods for a long time will accumulate harmful substances in the body, which will affect people's energy, reaction ability, and physical strength, and" Witte wanted to continue, but Mingo obviously didn't want to listen anymore.

He interrupted Werther and complained, "Are you going to eat or not? It's just a single word, what are you doing with such a bunch of words?"

Werther shook his head, feeling helpless for Mingo's unrepentant death, he could only say: "Since I said I would go, I will definitely go, but"

Seeing that Werther was about to preach again, Mingo immediately raised his voice: "If you are going, then go, what else do you want to say!"

Werther was helpless.

Deli next to him said: "Witter, you don't have to worry, we mercenaries can't afford the nutrition package, but it's not good?"

Mingo said to Deli: "Don't tell him this, this will only increase his desire to preach, really, isn't it just a meal? Why think so much, just eat it."

Mingo couldn't help complaining.

Werther tactfully stopped raising this question, and stretched out his hand to ravage Mingo's hair.

Mingo immediately dodged, looked at Werther vigilantly, and said, "Why rub me? You need to rub it."

Seeing 'Mom' handing itself to 'Dad', the little Swallowing Gold Beast thought that 'Mom' asked 'Dad' to hold it, and immediately jumped from Mingo's arms to Werther's body spontaneously.

Werther caught the little gold-swallowing beast and shouted, "What are you jumping about?"

The little Swallowing Gold Beast was extremely wronged, it was obviously 'Mum' who let it come into the arms of 'Dad', how can you scold it for being so obedient?

"Hey, you just went to buy a little strange beast?" Noticing the little swallowing gold beast, Lu Mengde reached out to touch it curiously.

"Ow!" The little gold swallowing beast roared fiercely at Lu Mengde, can it be touched by any dirty hands?

Lu Mengde withdrew his hand and sneered: "It's pretty evil. Do you want to buy it as a pet? It's hard to start with such an evil little guy."

"No." Mingo smiled triumphantly, stretched out his hands to the little gold-swallowing beast, and said, "Little guy, come here."

So the little Golden Swallowing Beast, who was still vicious just now, immediately returned to Mingo's arms obediently.

Mingo caressed the little swallowing gold beast and showed off: "This one in our family is very obedient."

Lu Mengde fell silent, why didn't he let him touch it if he was obedient.

Deli comforted: "Tomorrow we will also buy one."

Lu Mengde shook his head: "Forget it, I don't have time to take care of small animals."

Then he glared at Mingo.

Mingo thought to himself, does this mean that he is free?

You are free!

snort!Sour grapes.

Seeing that the food in the pot was about to start cooking, the aroma became stronger and stronger. In front of the food, Mingo graciously didn't bother with Lu Mengde, pulled Werther, hugged the gold swallowing beast, and ran over.

The flame at the bottom of the pot was extinguished, and the mercenaries brought in a pile of bowls as tall as a man, with four or five snails in full.

Each of these wooden bowls is [-] to [-] centimeters in size. Every time a person arrives, the chef will pick up a bowl and fill it with a huge spoon.

Even if it was just out of the pot, there was a long line of people in front of the chef. The four of them went a bit late. Although Lu Mengde and Deli, the two rulers of the King's Light, were here, they still chose Line up obediently.

Finally got Mingo in line, Mingo stretched out his head excitedly, waiting for the chef to bring him a big bowl.

who knows.

"Why only give me half a bowl?" Mingo's enthusiasm was wasted when he saw that there was only half of the food in the bowl.

The chef's voice was muffled: "How much food can be eaten by a small person like you, don't waste it."

Lu Mengde, who had seen Mingo's appetite, stretched out his head from behind and said hello: "Give him a full meal, Mingo is very edible, we can't let people say that our King's Light abuses the players, don't give us enough Let's eat."

The chef smiled kindly and readily filled Mingo.

The mercenaries didn't have a table to eat. After they bought food, they found a place to sit down at random, gathered together in twos and threes, and ate big mouthfuls.

The four of them also found a random place and sat down on the floor.

Mingo took a closer look at the food with a bowl in his hand. In fact, he boiled rice, meat, and vegetables in a pot, but there was almost no water. On the vegetable leaves, it looks delicious.

At this time, the little gold-swallowing beast also smelled the strong fragrance, got its head out of Mingo's arms with interest, and began to take Lamingo's job.

"You want to eat." Mingo casually picked up a large piece of meat and put it in the mouth of the little swallowing gold beast to tease it.

then

The little swallowing gold beast ate it in one bite.

Mingo turned around stiffly and frowned: "Witt, what if it eats it?"

Werther is also a little silly, isn't the gold swallowing beast only eating metal?

Naturally, Lu Mengde did not understand the feelings of the two of them, and said beside him, "If you want to eat it, let it eat it. Our King of Light can still afford to feed a small strange beast."

That's what he cares about!What he cares about is whether the stomach of the little swallowing gold beast can absorb food!

"Are you okay?" Mingo poked the little swallowing gold beast tremblingly, wouldn't it be sick?

The little Swallowing Gold Beast licked Mingo's tongue, and said softly in Mingo's mind: "Mom, I want more."

Mingo looked at Werther: "Are you sure it knows what to eat and what not to eat?"

Werther himself nodded uncertainly.

The little Swallowing Gold Beast started making noises in its arms again, just trying to crawl into Mingo's bowl.

Mingo couldn't help it, so he just brought another bowl and poured half a bowl for the little Swallowing Gold Beast.

As soon as it came out of Mingo's arms, the little Swallowing Gold Beast immediately rushed to its own bowl, jumped into the bowl with a light jump.

Mingo took a look, is it okay?

Immediately wanted to fish out the little gold-swallowing beast, but it was too late.

By the time Mingo started, the little gold-swallowing beast had already eaten all the food that it thought was not enough to fit between its teeth, and it was greasy on the edge of the bowl, shaking its head at Mingo to eat.

"Mom, not enough, not enough!"

The little Swallowing Gold Beast yelled, but there was nothing in the bowl, it immediately overturned the wooden bowl and rolled out of the bowl.

Belly exposed!

Mingo's heart almost rose to his throat. Fortunately, the little swallowing gold beast was too dirty to eat, and the mysterious pattern on its stomach was covered by thick oil.

so close.

Mingo patted his chest and glanced at Werther quietly, and Werther also breathed a sigh of relief.

"This little thing is quite edible." Lu Mengde wanted to touch the little Swallowing Gold Beast with interest, and said to Mingo, "Go and make another bowl for it."

The little Gold Swallowing Gold Beast understands people's words. Although Lu Mengde still can't touch it, at least it doesn't yell at Lu Mengde threateningly.

Faced with the surprised gaze of the chef uncle, Mingo bit the bullet and asked for a second bowl.

Thinking about the amount of metal the little guy ate, Mingo always had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, even if it was a full bowl, it was gone not long after the little gold-swallowing beast jumped in.

"Mom, I want more."

Mingo just sat down and was about to eat, when the voice of the little gold-swallowing beast came from his mind again.

Mingo collapsed, at most 1 minute, okay?

Ming Ge looked into the bowl of the little gold-swallowing beast with a blank face. There was nothing but a dirty little gold-swallowing beast.

Mingo turned to look at Werther: "Let's just throw it into the pot!"

He hasn't eaten yet!What if the little guy keeps running around.

So, let it go to the pot and eat slowly!

Anyway, Lu Mengde said that they could afford the little swallowing gold beast.

Hey.

☆、46·Go to the bath!

Witt glanced at Mingo lightly, and threw it into the pot?

Looking back at the iron pot in the distance, Werther raised his eyebrows. If he really threw it in, wouldn't it be a big deal?

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