[MTL, BL] The Top Streamers of the Horror Circle are Wild in The Novice Village

Chapter 46 The Hunter's Way of Survival

During the fierce battle, three large green mudstones, two passing butterflies, and six weeds in the crevices of the rocks were damaged.

The two main masters were unscathed except for a little panting.

The key was also held firmly in Tang Kexin's hand.

Wei Qing supported his waist and waved his hand.

Do not rob.

Tired.

Xiu Qi finally got the chance and handed the paper bag to Tang Kexin. Inside the bag were the clothes Tang Kexin bought from shopping in person yesterday.

The clothes are all cut to size, obviously not bought for myself.

When the leader went out this morning, he instructed him to wait here with the bag, and Xiu Qi vaguely anticipated who the owner of the clothes was.

But he didn't dare to believe that the leader could really trick the ghost into hunting the mythical creature.

I didn't expect to really bring people back.

It's so bullshit.

"Do as the locals do, put on." Tang Kexin handed the clothes to Wei Qing.

Inside the kraft paper bag is the current pure black sweater. Although the texture is soft, it does not look different from the one Xiu Qi is wearing on the side.

The black on the door is because there is no choice, the funeral is black because of etiquette, and now you have to wear black?

Wei Qing pushed the bag into Tang Ke's heart.

Don't wear it!

Tang Kexin reluctantly took out the clothes and put them on Wei Qing's head without any explanation, and coaxed, "This clothes is different from his, there are small ears on the hat~"

Xiu, who was lying on the gun because he was wearing a hooded sweater with no sense of design. Qi silently averted his eyes.

The long sweater slipped to the waist in a silky way, wrapping Wei Qingsheng into a caterpillar. Tang Kexin pulled up the jumper cap of the sweater and put it on Wei Qing's head. The big hat instantly covered half of Wei Qing's head. Face, "Let's put it on, your face is too eye-catching here." He couldn't help reaching out and fiddling with the two cat ears on the black hat.

Wei Qing raised his head, revealing eyes that were even more pessimistic about life and death than Xiaoshou:

"Ear...are you serious?"

He looked like a mourning little devil, just take a small iron fork, The kind that can poke the human brain.

Wei Qing's protest had no effect. Tang Kexin pinched his "ear" and rubbed it hard, as if he was picking up a big cat. Wei Qing flashed that set of box keys in front of his eyes...

Hold on.

"Let's go eat, there's chicken." Tang Kexin seemed to be in a good mood, and led him down the mountain again.

After crossing the layers of jungle, I vaguely encountered several hunters who also wore black hats on the road.

When the hunters saw Tang Kexin, they would stand and salute, and when they were far away, they would start talking small talk afterward.

The small talk happened to be received by a certain hectare with excellent hearing.

"Finally brought it back, that's the leader's target, he really is a man."