Chapter 295 I am a therapy cat!
The gloomy clouds hanging over Bokai Village mostly dissipated with the arrival of Hayata and the others.
The originally silent village became lively almost instantly.
Several children wearing thick cotton-padded clothes ran out, gathered around Hayata, the eldest sister, the younger sister, and even some uncles and aunties, and discussed holding a banquet for a while.
Gordon watched from a distance without disturbing her. This was her time.
The village chief's mother-in-law came to him and said, "You must have suffered a lot when you came all the way from Dongdoruma, right?
I really didn’t expect that Hayata would take over that mission. I’m sorry to bother you to follow him all the way. "
“You’re too polite.” Gordon bowed.
Village chief doesn’t sound like a great person.
But they can lead people to open up a paradise in the wilderness and live and work in peace and contentment. Regardless of their age, they are worthy of everyone's respect.
"But is Hayata's child really okay? An opponent like Honglong." The village chief's mother-in-law looked at Hayata who was surrounded by villagers, with a worried look on her face.
“Obviously I was beaten to the point of autism by a strange dragon a year ago, and now I have to challenge the booming dragon. It feels incredible, right?” Gordon couldn’t help laughing.
"Huhuhu, that child told you what happened back then." The village chief's mother-in-law said with a smile in her slow tone.
“She said you were scary at the time, so she hit her with a cane, gave her novice equipment and kicked her out.”
“Oh, that kid actually said that to me.” The village chief’s mother-in-law paused her cane and joked, “It seems that she still needs a lesson.”
“But she really misses you. When she saw the task list signed by you, she went numb. Yesterday, she even wanted to brave the snowstorm and drive at night, for fear that the roaring dragon would harm the village.”
“This child”
Noticing that Gordon and the village chief's mother-in-law were chatting there for a long time, and looking at her from time to time, Hayata finally couldn't help but walked over curiously, "What are you talking about?"
“The village chief’s mother-in-law said you still need to be taught a lesson.” Gordon replied casually.
Hayata: "?"
The village chief's mother-in-law smiled and did not refute. She said to Hayata: "The small house you lived in before is still vacant for you.
After such a long journey, take a good rest. Don’t be too anxious about Honglong. You can consider setting off after you are fully prepared. "
Speaking of the preparations, Pig Chop jumped to the side, "Village Chief Granny Meow! Is there a big barrel cat in the village? I need a big barrel cat, and preferably a cat like a ruptured arowana!"
“Hmm, yes, yes, the little guy likes to use explosive bombs?”
The village chief's mother-in-law raised her crutch and pointed around, "There is a grocery store there, and there are also merchants in the village. You can buy a lot of things here and there. There is a farm over there, and you can catch arowana."
“Good meow!”
Seeing that Pork Chop found what it was looking for, Xianglan also came over.
“My mother-in-law is so good, where can I buy life dust and recovery flute?”
Pandan had actually never heard of these two things before, but after hearing Gordon Hayata mention the healing cat in the past two days, she remembered it in her heart.
The village chief's mother-in-law is a little embarrassed. She really doesn't know much about these two things.
"Little cutie, the things you want are just like the weapons of the hunter. You need to make them yourself." Another old but kind voice came.
A few people turned around and saw a huge package like a hill "floating" over from the entrance to the village.
Gordon was surprised to find that the person carrying this huge package, which even he would find laborious, was actually an old dragon man about the same age as the village chief of Bokai Village.
His body is short and stooped, and his old face is full of wrinkles, but he can still walk vigorously carrying the huge package, and there are several Ellu cats pulling on it.
“It turns out to be Granny Cat, I haven’t seen you for a while.” The village chief Granny smiled and lowered her head to greet the visitor.
"The last time I came to Bokai Village was almost two years ago." Granny Cat gently placed the package on the ground without showing any sign of difficulty. "Is everyone in the village okay?"
The village chief's mother-in-law's warm tone was full of joy, "What a good day today is. Old friends are coming here one after another."
As she said that, she looked at Xianglan again, "Little guy, if you have any questions, you can ask Grandma Cat. As long as there is anything related to El Cat, there is nothing she doesn't know."
Grandma Cat adjusted her soft hat, "I'm just an old woman who travels around with little cuties with dreams, looking for suitable jobs and partners for them."
She looked at Pandan and Pork Chop for a few times, and her attitude seemed to become more friendly. "You are two hardworking and lucky little guys. It is your luck to meet a good master, and it is also their luck."
Xianglan scratched her ears and ran to Grandma Cat to continue asking for advice, "Grandma, can you tell me how to make these two things?"
Grandma Cat rubbed the little guy's cheek and said warmly: "Okay, there are actually several formulas. Take undead worms and blue mushrooms, or grind them together with dragon teeth into very fine powder, which is the life dust.
If you replace the blue mushroom with sunflower, or add a small amount of dragon claw powder to the dragon tooth formula, the effect will be even better.
The reply flute is more complicated. If you are interested, I will explain it to you later.
Does the little guy want to go in the direction of treating cats? "
“I don’t know about Meow.” Xianglan rubbed the old cat, “But I want to try Meow, but I don’t want to put Meow down in battle. The feeling of poking the monster with the cat sword is so exciting, Meow!”
The previous incident of stabbing a snow lion that was much larger than herself to death opened the door to a new world for Pandan.
“Then you’ll have to work twice as hard.”
Even though she had seen countless Ellu, she had never heard of that hunting cat being good at both melee combat and healing, but she did not dampen Pandan's self-confidence.
Perhaps this little guy in front of you has extraordinary talents?
The situation in Bokai Village is better than expected.
So, under the strong advice of the village chief's mother-in-law, Gordon and the others changed their plan to prepare overnight and set off directly to the hunting ground the next morning.
Take a day of rest instead to recharge your batteries.
In this way, there will be plenty of time for preparation.
Gordon helped Pork Chop to fiddle with several large barrel explosive bombs. The last time I used this thing was when I was hunting Dioceratops, and the effect was good. I hope Honglong likes it.
While buying the vat, Gordon also found that the merchant had seeds of strange strength and seeds for sale, so he bought some of them.
Using these two fruits as the main materials and combining them with some nutritious nutrients, "ghost medicine" and "hardening medicine" can be concocted.
The former can increase the user's strength for a certain period of time, while the latter can enhance the toughness of the user's skin and muscles, making them less susceptible to injury.
Gordon planned to prepare some.
Hayata followed Pandan and learned the method of blending the life dust and the recovery flute from Granny Cat.
When the first portion of life dust was successfully blended, Pandan wanted to find someone to test the effect, but she ended up using her crooked brain to pig chop.
Just when I was about to scratch it and create some "experimental conditions", I was caught by the pig and gave it a hard knock on the head, and then I calmed down.
When the day is over.
Pandan’s originally empty luggage has been filled with life dust, and the emerald-green reply flute is hung on its chest. This is what it learned from Pig Chop.
—Pork Chop’s horn flute, which he uses to attract the attention of monsters, hangs here.
Easy to use and does not affect movement.
With these two things in her body, Pandan, who had never known what she should do, suddenly felt a sense of mission.
It’s a therapy cat, meow!
(There are still some at night
ˆPs.
Pandan is like this, similar to cats in real life, with a cute and cute setting.
(End of this chapter)