[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

The adaptability of human beings is outrageously strong.

Even in the extreme environment where the white fire lives, there are still a group of aborigines who have lived here for generations.

They are also the only guides that outsiders will choose to hire when they come here to look for the white fire. Over the long years, these people seem to be integrated with the white fire, knowing when and where the other party will appear, just like blood flowing in the blood vessels.

Beat the enemy Hakka for stability, and at the same time, there is no shortage of money, so this time I specially spent a lot of money to invite the young patriarch, Mama Root.

When this young patriarch, who was covered in thick animal skins and had an exceptionally tall figure, walked from a distance, it seemed like a mountain was approaching.

Even Yayoi Komaeda, whose stature is outstanding among ordinary people, is a head shorter than the other party, not to mention the difference in stature.

Yi Ermi calmly made a gesture in her heart, and felt that her thigh was as thick as the opponent's arm.

Of course, what would a killer want such a strong body for, waiting to get stuck in the crack of the door while retreating?Even the strongest-looking chairman of their family, Ba Dadike, would not allow himself to develop such a vigorous tendon.

"Dear guest, hello."

Yamalute gave a simple salute to the two who stood on the edge of the boat and looked down.

"Hello, young patriarch."

Yayoi Komaeda responded to him: "I'm sorry, the person with the white fire that I want to go with you to find is still down there."

"You can just call me Mama Root."

Facing the guests who paid that sum, which was enough for the whole group to spend three long nights in peace, Mamalute's attitude was a little closer than before: "It's good to get familiar with this cold earlier."

The place where Bai Huo lives is destined not to be as warm as spring, and it's not like he hasn't received those guests who came here with enthusiasm and finally froze into mentally retarded guests in the snow.

He only hoped that these customers whose bids were ten times higher than the market price would not make him feel distressed.

Yier fan considered his previous idea of ​​making money, and asked for the first time: "After Bai Huo is caught, how can I raise it so that I can live longer?"

"After leaving this sea area, they will die quickly, and the corpses will rot very quickly."

After considering the financial and material resources of the other party, Mama Lute put forward a proposal to spend money: "If the guest is willing to simulate the current environment, no matter the temperature or the water source is the same as here, it will be no problem to raise it until it dies." .”

But if you have that money, you might as well just come to the local area to have a good time.

It's okay to string ten white fire points directly for you to see.

Il fans who can't make money for beating the enemy are a little disappointed.

"The young patriarch, no, Mama Root, have you seen the picture of the white fire being ignited?"

Yayoi Komaeda asked: "People who have heard it say that it is the purest white flame in the world."

Up to now, there will be posts circulating on the Internet that read "Forward this white fire, and you will receive good news in the next three days".

It is comparable to the lucky koi that is popular in the world over Komaeda.

"I've seen it many times."

Since Mama Root was a child, he followed behind the patriarch, stepped on the footprints of the other party, and stumbled to keep up with the other party's back.

This white fire, which has a mysterious color in the outside world, is just a color brighter and whiter than snow to him.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, looking at it every day will cause aesthetic fatigue; and there are many people who come from various places every year and want to see this beauty in person. They come to this land at a specific time, and they can afford it. The guides of the ethnic group can basically see it with their own eyes.

Code root also rubs these opportunities and sees them several times a year.

"The flame of the white fire is absolutely pure, but it will not taste good after burning."

The very upright young patriarch told a little secret that the public is not too clear: "Actually, don't burn it after you catch it, just scrape the scales and slice it on the spot. The white fire meat is the most delicious food I have ever eaten."

But most people just come for the white flame, and leave satisfied after watching the white flame.

In order to keep the white fire alive for a long time, the group where Mama Root belongs will only lead a group to catch fish at a specific time every year, and the fish they catch are also old fish, which not only satisfies the viewing psychology of tourists, but also does not ruin this Great way to make money.

This time Yayoi Komaeda and the others came at an inappropriate time. If the entrusted amount was not so terrible, Mamalut would definitely refuse.

"……eat?"

Yier fans realize the huge business opportunities hidden in it.

"Mama Lute, it's better not to tell this little secret to the outside world."

Komaeda reminded the other party: "There is no shortage of rich people who want to watch white fire in this world, and there is also no shortage of people who want to eat white fire meat."

In the eyes of that group of people, they don't care about whether the white fire will be eaten to extinction.

As long as you feel good about it.

However, powerful people can be so willful.

"Oh, alright."

Scratching his head, Mama Lute also regretted how he had spoken about it so quickly.

If his father found out, he would definitely break his leg in front of everyone.

The atmosphere between the three was a little awkward.

Ilmi knew that Mr. Komaeda's words were intended to warn him. To be honest, he really didn't have any idea of ​​protecting endangered animals and plants. As long as he could be replaced by a kini, everything would be fine.

Does it matter if I die or not?

To die sooner or later is to die, it is better to contribute to my bank card balance.

"If you feel bored, you can go down and contact them first."

Yayoi Komaeda pointed to the three people who were playing like crazy below: "Except for the youngest child, including the one next to me, I will go to the sea with you to find fish."

Mama Lute didn't ask why the person next to him didn't go down to play with everyone, and simply jumped into the air and fell directly, smashing a five-meter-high snow wall.

Alluka has a lively personality. When he saw a new member joining, he immediately divided the people on the field into two teams and began to fight in groups.

The chaotic situation where people were caught and smashed just now became orderly.

"Big man! Let's get rid of the black-haired guy on the opposite side first!"

In order to facilitate the unified attack, Yalujia didn't even call out to the second brother: "The one with the white hair runs too fast, I can't hit him!"

Inexplicably, Mamalute, who had been brought closer to the battle situation, reacted very quickly, and immediately hugged a large handful of snow into his arms, only to hear the fluffy snow blocks being crushed by him just now.

This thing as hard as a rock hit him, and half his life was lost.

Mi Ji promptly and resolutely abandoned his dislike for Qi Ya, confirmed his eyes, and they were the ones who wanted to cooperate. They retreated quickly, leaving only shallow imprints on the snow with their toes.

This operation is quite difficult for Ya Lujia and Mama Lute.

One has not received relevant training, and the other cannot achieve it due to physical conditions, so they simply piled a high snow wall in front of them, and took extremely thick shots.

"Il fans, won't you go down and play with them?"

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and after floating into the circle of flames around Komaeda, they immediately melted into small water droplets and landed on the faces and backs of the hands of the people in the circle.

Yier fans "declined" and took half a step back: "It's better to let Qi Ya and the others come for this kind of event."

Curt looked up at the sky, occasionally wiped off the water stains on his face with his fleshy little hands, and said "ahhh" to Komaeda.

"Then I'll go back with Curt in my arms."

In this short period of time, Komaeda has already collected enough materials for today's "We Beat the Enemy", and at this moment, the inspiration explodes and he wants to show a wave of hand speed, and complete today's update within half an hour.

After he left, Ilmi stood a little closer to the side of the boat.

It looks so stupid.

He commented on the battle below.

Mistakes, large and small, took turns, especially Mi Ji and Qi Ya. The skills developed by these two people in training were directly eaten by dogs. Those sluggish steps and limbs?

Granny walks almost.

The people below played so emotionally, while Il fans made sharp comments in their hearts, and made a training list for the three younger brothers, and sent them to them after Mr. Komaeda left.

He's ready for Aluka's share, too.

Looking at it, Yi Ermi's standard standing posture changed to leaning her upper body on the railing, her straight shoulders hanging down slightly, outlining a somewhat soft arc.

Yayoi Komaeda, who was typing in the house, listened to the movement outside, and added a non-existent character to today's snowball fight.

Maybe if Yi Ermi is five or six years younger, he will jump off with a little hesitation, putting aside the majesty of the big brother for the time being, and using his more combat experience than his younger brothers, Three children were brutally abused.

But he is an adult.

Many things are not what he thinks, so he can do it according to his heart.

So Yayoi Komaeda decided to help him realize this dream, as long as he lightly taps the keyboard, the scene of Il fans playing with his brothers will appear in the document.

I hope he won't vomit blood when he sees it today.

Knowing the lethality of his serialization, Komaeda smiled slightly, and stuffed a fresh fruit into Kurt's hand.

But after seeing Xiba and Kiqiu, who were updated that day, the two stood and sat one by one, each meditating on the text on the phone screen.

The text can be faked, but the photo attached to the end is 100% true.

The younger sons were smiling unscrupulously in the snow, and the older son was leaning on the railing, with a faint smile on his lips.

"This seems to be the first smile we've seen since Yi Ermi was three years old."

Even Xiba doesn't always put on his poker face, and when facing his wife, there will be a faint love flowing.

Ki Qiu enlarged the photo so that only Yiermi's face was in the picture, she was a little dissatisfied with the blurred picture quality: "Are you smiling or not?"

"Don't worry about it."

Shiba supported his wife's shoulders: "It's enough that Yiermi looks good."

The warmth line is not suitable for them to beat their enemies. They care about their family members. The distance between everyone and others is the closest.

Regret?

This emotion will not exist.

regret?

Shiba didn't think he had done anything wrong.

"I haven't seen Curt for a long time, and I miss my little baby a little bit."

Ki Qiu touched her stomach subconsciously, she had a hunch that there was definitely a new blood that belonged to the enemy beating.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

The warmth he just came into contact with still affected Xiba, he used to be a cold man who would not ask such things.

Jiqiu smiled: "I want to read what my brother wrote again."

In this way, you can comfort yourself, or hint yourself that their relationship with the enemy looks pretty good.