Chapter 590

Name:Food Hunter Author:Purple blue pig
Baboons are not rookies. They specialize in the wild animal school for many years. They form a family of their own. Even if they are meditating, they will not be touched. They are still unconscious. Especially when there are so many people around here, they should be alert.

However, when the sound came, the baboon realized that someone was within one meter of his body, even half a meter.

If there is a relationship between the enemy and us, then the enemy has crossed his dead line, enough to kill him.

This sudden situation made the baboon's body react faster than his mind. After realizing that the speaker was not hostile, his fist had been waved out.

It's a blow that tightens the muscles and doesn't leave a hand.

"Bad."

After the punch, the baboon screamed to himself that he could only recover 20% of his strength.

Then the next second, he froze.

The fist with 80% strength was blocked by the man's right palm. There was no sound, no air waves and movement between body collisions, as if it was hit on a mass of cotton.

"Nianli Is it dissolved? " As the baboon's pupil shrinks sharply, he can feel that when he hits the other person's palm with a powerful fist, not only the strength of the fist itself, but also the power of the mind is instantly dissolved.

Although it was a hasty punch, it didn't inspire much mental strength, but it was true.

What is the strength of this man

The baboon's heart surged.

"I'm sorry, I'm being rude." The man stopped and stepped back.

"Well, I'm the one who should apologize. My brain is not faster than my body. Fortunately, you Well Da baboon also quickly stopped, his tone was full of apology. Suddenly, he saw the face of the man.

"It's you!"

By the light of the fire, Da baboon opened his eyes and recognized the identity of the man.

The visitor was wearing a gray coat with a thin hem and a white jade pendant on his chest. His hair was messy, his face was slovenly and full of scurf. But with his strong facial features, he showed a trace of mature man's charm.

There is a scar on his right eyebrow. One eye is as calm and deep as a dark night, but it is Luo who has returned from the dark continent.

"Do you know me?" Luo looked at the baboon with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Da baboon smell speech, a mouthful of old blood almost rushed into the trachea, and see Luo's look does not seem to be fake, suddenly feel sad.

He didn't say, "have you forgotten me?" And so on, but directly said: "Da baboon, Bukhara's master."

Luo showed a look of surprise, then looked at the baboon's naked skull and said, "I remember, but I remember you're not bald."

Hearing this, Da baboon reached out and touched his bald head. He said awkwardly, "I played a bet with someone, but I lost, so I was shaved."

At this point, he was stunned, then asked: "you should not rely on hair to recognize people, right?"

"That's not true." Luo hit ha ha, serious way: "just, if have hair, I should recognize you."

Da baboon looks helpless, thinking that you are more hurtful.

"By the way, this fish soup can't be cooked any more. It's too hot." Luo pointed to the hot pot on the fire.

"I'm not very particular about food." Da baboon said so, but still moved the hot pot away and put it on the stone.

"Do you have a bowl?"

Luo lifted his clothes and sat cross knee.

Instead of answering, the baboon stares at the left side of Luo's body and says nothing.

"Why?" Rocky.

"Your left hand?" Asked the baboon.

Just now when Luo flipped the hem of his clothes, Da baboon saw that Luo's left sleeve was empty. Obviously, he lost a hand.

Breaking hands and feet is nothing in the high-risk profession of hunter. Just through the punch just now, Da baboon realized Luo's great strength. From his point of view, it has reached an unfathomable level.

So, how did such a powerful Luo lose an arm?

Baboons don't understand.

"Oh." Luo touched the empty left sleeve and said, "it's gone, but it's still there."

"Ah?" What do you mean baboons are still there when they hear this? However, he knew that Bukhara had broken his arm before, and that Luo had a way to recover his broken arm, which was not the same thing.

In fact, Da baboon doesn't know which way Luo's seemingly lost left arm can't be recovered, and he doesn't know where Luo came back from and what he has experienced in the past few years.

"Don't say this. Do you have a bowl?" Luo put the subject aside.

Da baboon was curious, but he didn't want to talk about it when he saw Luo. He took out a pair of chopsticks from the tent and handed them to Luo.

Luo took the bowl and chopsticks, then saw that the baboon's hands were empty, and asked, "do you only have a pair of bowl and chopsticks?"

The baboon nodded and said, "I'm alone. I must have only one pair.""So." Luo returns the chopsticks to Da baboon, and turns them over with his backhand to create a pair of chopsticks.

Da baboon takes a little puff from the corner of his mouth. He doesn't want to explore how Luo made the chopsticks. Since he has them, why do he want them.

"It's a deep-sea fish, and it's fresh." Luo did not respond to IDA baboon, looking at the pot of fish soup, smashed his mouth, said: "this small place, can't get this stuff."

The local fishing industry in yolu city is quite dry, and there are large factories nearby. The wastes are directly discharged into the sea. Moreover, the coastline is on the high side, and the reefs are towering, forming cliffs.

That is to say, although it is offshore, there is absolutely no deep-sea fish here, but the key is not that, but that the deep-sea fish is very fresh.

"I asked my friend to send it by air. He's a sea hunter. It's not hard to get these." The baboon explained.

"Didn't you just say you were not particular about food?" Luo suddenly, and then very impolite to himself Sheng a bowl of fish soup.

"Yes, if you don't come to the seaside, you must eat fish, but here..." The baboon shook his head and didn't say any more.

Luo understood, did not ask, immediately drank a mouthful of fish soup, and ate a piece of fish, delicious immediately filled the whole mouth.

No seasoning is added, but this cooking method is the best choice. After all, the baboon probably doesn't know how to cook, but it's a pity that it's too hot and makes the fish taste old.

See Luo eat with relish, Da baboon very cooperate with Luo's self cooked, is also down to eat up.

After a bowl of fish soup, Da baboon said curiously, "Lo, are you here for the unknown phantom?"

"The unknown phantom?" Luo drank the last mouthful of fish soup, his face was puzzled.

"Don't you know?" The baboon was surprised.

Luo shook his head. He's been in a cave at the bottom of the sea all this time. He just came ashore tonight. He's surprised how many strange people have changed.

Seeing that Luo really didn't know, Da baboon, speechless, poured out the information about the unknown phantom.

Luo listened carefully, and his face suddenly became strange.

That's not a big bird, but a thousand year old turtle, although it can fly.