MTL - Devil-Chapter 243
After the two people, they walked in the direction of the sofa.
One left and one right sit on both sides of the black egg, and the line of sight moves to the TV: what is currently playing is a program about Warcraft.
The protagonist is the embarrassment they have taken today. It is good at raising the north of Warcraft. Even a TV show is about how to raise Warcraft. It’s probably just sitting today, and the black egg chooses this show. It is.
The monster on the TV is preparing food for the donkey. In the heavy snow, he grabbed the green leaves in the waist vat into the trough in front of them, and the cockroaches began to chew and swallow.
After watching it for a while, I quickly saw the black egg pointing: When the magic object grabbed the fourth leaf of the dish, he noticed that there was a leaf inside it, which was the beautiful green leaf that the black egg had. "!
But the leaf seems to be accidentally mixed in other leaves. The feed that the monster grabs for us is mainly another kind of leaf, but occasionally the green leaves are mixed in accidentally.
But this little discovery is amazing enough!
They have been looking for a long time and no one knows that the green leaves of the place of origin are actually recognized in the feed of the cockroach. It is no wonder that the Warcraft merchants in the East did not know: the Warcraft of theirs is mainly Carnivorous Warcraft, and secondly It seems that the leaves are not produced in the east, and there are ten species, which are the species that are only found in the north!
However, the picture of the feed only appeared once, and soon, the Warcraft began to stand under the abdomen... milking...
Yes, it is milking.
He squeezed a large bucket of milk.
In the end, the Warcraft held a huge milk bucket and smiled and said: "Natural, eat the green leaves and grow up, the good milk, you, want a cup?"
What appears next to the screen is a line of advertising words.
It turned out that this is not a Warcraft breeding program, but an advertisement for dairy products.
The fingers of the monster, the heavy milk bucket on the side of the waist, the huge cockroaches behind him... The phone and the phone on the top of the store are reflected in the dark eyes of the aunt.
Aunt slightly raised his eyebrows and turned his head. He bowed his head and asked the black egg: "Black eggs, want to drink the good milk produced by the green leaves growing up?"
The black egg forced the little head.
Auntie looked up and smiled and said: "Let's go drink neinei."
The word in his mouth was a bit ridiculous, and after the joyful sigh, when he returned to God again, the aunt had already helped the black egg to put on the coat again.
"We go to drink neinei, then eat food, and finally go to the hot springs."
The black egg is very happy: "Drink neinei! Drink neinei!"
The little devil has a small paw holding an adult's hand and shouting out the slogan.
When I came to this place where a variety of Warcraft meats and spirits were produced, the boss’s night activities actually took the children out to drink milk. The house felt incredible, but when you think about it, everything is reasonable.
It was trouble to feel that there was a little monster on the other side. On the other hand, he arranged the rotation schedule of the guards neatly.
The travel boss was leaving their family to go out. Although they gave them time for free activities, but because of professional ethics, the house still arranged everything in advance, limiting the amount of alcohol consumed by each monster, and arranged separately. Whenever the magical thing goes out and comes back, he himself does not go anywhere, and stays in the place where he stays.
So the next time, after the family, the family came to the dairy that the advertisement said.
Surprisingly, the store opened in a very remote place, and there were very few guests. When Huanhuan and others went to the store, the only guest in the store just left and found that they stood at the door and the owner stayed for a long time. Half a mile waited until the enthusiasm took the initiative to step into the store to react, and the humble face immediately revealed the bright smile on the TV commercial.
"Welcome--" Yes, this monster is the magic that advertises on the TV on its own store.
After the team took a seat, he immediately took the menu.
Said to be a menu, the above dishes are actually the same, that is the milk.
For a bottle of my own magic, the owner immediately rose, and not long after, four cups of steaming milk were placed in front of them.
The black egg blew and picked up the cup, and he immediately began to drink neinei in a small mouth.
As a little monster who grew up drinking milk powder, he liked the taste of neinei since he was a child.
The aunt was a little thankful to the taste of the dairy product. He didn’t move after the cup of milk was placed in front of him. Finally, watching the black egg drink fast, he would not hear the cup in front of him. Pushed to the black egg. He himself talked casually with the shopkeeper who packed his neighbors.
"We saw advertisements at the hotel. The little monsters couldn't sit still when they saw the advertisements. They were clamoring to come and drink milk." The smile was awkward, and Auntie said to the shopkeeper next to him.
Is it you who can't sit in the advertisement? - I thought about it, and I took a sip of milk in front of me. To be honest, the taste of this milk is very mellow, and there is a milk-like drink in the west, named Keke. Although it is also milky, the taste is a lot more than milk. I heard that Keke is not produced. Milk, but derived from the roots of a certain plant.
The Warcraft in the West is not as diverse as the Northeast, and the breeding is not scaled. There are not many Warcraft that can produce milk suitable for the taste of the monster. Speaking of it, the most recent milk taste after the arrival of Huan...
It’s really the cup in front of me.
The small mouth licked the milk in front of him, and after listening to the aunt and the shop owner, he saw how he would lead the topic to those leaves.
When I heard the aunt's words, the shop owner was surprised: "The advertisement is really useful!"
"I thought that the advertising fee was spent!"
"However, I don't have much money on hand. I only bought three advertisements. The one I played today should be the last one. I will not look down on the next advertising fee..." When it comes to this, the owner is a bit Lonely, the table next to the seat had been wiped clean, and he simply sat down on the seat there.
Auntie chatted with him about the day:
"You also saw that the little monsters in our family like to drink milk. I don't know if you can buy them here? I want to buy him a donkey to take home."
“Buy?” The owner yelled: “You can buy it directly from me—”
As if he suddenly remembered something, he carefully looked at the aunt and nodded. "Yes, you are a monster from the field. It is not convenient to buy milk from me."
"But... 驮驮 is vegetarian. Although it is good to raise, it prefers plants growing in the north. Although the weather is cool in the east, the plant varieties are different from ours. I can't guarantee that you live in a place. Food that can be eaten."
"Right, which city are you in the east?" At the end, the owner asked more.
Aunt shook his head: "I am not in the east, I am coming from the west."
When I heard this, the owner’s mouth immediately opened.
Up and down will be followed by a group of people, and the shop owner was full of excitement: "West? Is the western part of the eastern snow mountain?"
"Scorpio! No magical things have come over there for years!"
"Oh?" Auntie raised his eyebrows slightly: "How many years? Is there a magical thing coming from the west before?"
"I am not very easy to come here this time. At the same time, in the demon of the departure, I know that this team will be safely arrived here."
The shopkeeper smiled: "Isn't it! The snow-capped mountains in the east are particularly difficult to walk. I heard that the other side of the snow-capped mountains seems to be a very hot desert. Even if we can climb the snow-capped mountains, we will have nothing to do in the desert."
"The last time I saw the magical thing in the west was more than fifty years ago. It was also a coincidence. At that time, the magic object had a cup of milk in my shop! He also found us after drinking milk. The milk is so delicious, I want to take a trip to the west, saying that it’s a little monster at home!”
Having said that, the owner reveals a gossip expression: "The monster has heard that there are more than forty small monsters in the house! Are you the magic of the West so healthy?"
Auntie smiled and said: "Where, there are very few monsters that have dozens of little monsters. I know one person for so many years. Most of the monsters are like us, only one."
Said, he also touched the small head of the black egg.
I have already finished my cup of milk, and the black egg is now drinking the aunt!
"The monster you said, if you don't do well, it's the one I know..." Auntie continued to smile, and there was no light in the black.
"Ah! I think about it..." The shopkeeper thought about it.
"...the demon thing...is brown hair, the chin has a beard, the head is not tall but very strong, the name...the name seems to be..."
"Truger?!" The owner yelled indefinitely.
Auntie laughed.
"Not Truge, should it be Trude? It seems that the monster we are talking about is just one."
With the "common understanding" of the magic, the conversation between the two monsters is smoother.
"The Mr. Trude is coming over to do the World of Warcraft business. He should be a big monster. He brought a lot of bodyguards with him! When he finally walked, the team was bigger and brought a lot of Warcraft to leave."
"He still wants to buy the cockroaches of my family, but I told him that he couldn't live in the hot west, and he didn't continue to ask."
"But..." The shop owner frowned. "When he left, I went to the crowd and saw that there was still a skeleton in his team."
"That's a very young and strong head! Unfortunately..."
"I can't live in a hot place, so a good cockroach must have died on the way."
Shaking his head, the owner sighed long.
"The real thing that really likes breeding cockroaches can never do this kind of thing. It will sell the saga to the kind of magic that is not suitable for the magic. It must be the magic of the Carassi family."
A little complained, the owner said a name.
The eyes looked inadvertently at the owner's face, and Aunt looked up: "Oh? Karachi?"