Link took out the lighter and lit the cigar, took a sip, and then got to the point: "If we want to cure Claude's injury, we can't stay here anymore."

The other two nodded slightly, they came back just to confirm Link's situation.

Now that Link appears, why isn't he dead? The two with rich knowledge will not ask.

There are many people and monsters with all kinds of strange abilities in the wilderness world. It is not surprising that Link is a "rich-level" young master and has a life-saving trump card.

Link: "When Susan confirms that Cloud can act, we will set out."

Gene: "Where to go?"

Link looked at him with a smile: "I think the old territory of the Black Fox and the Wild Boar King is very suitable."

Gene sniffed a cigar: "There are quite a few people looking for "them", two or three of them are not smaller than the oil city base."

Link smiled and said, "Just change to other identities, I'll solve the hidden equipment."

Gene: "That's fine."

He is familiar with this matter.

In the next few hours, the three men squatted on the hillside and smoked, muttering while writing and drawing on the ground with a knife.

Finally, Tina shouted dissatisfiedly under the hillside: "Hey, are you all done? Lunch is about to turn into dinner."

The three of them then came down from the hillside.

Gene reluctantly threw away the fifth cigar head and buried it with sand and soil, staring at Link.

Link took two out of his pocket and stuffed them to him: "Although it's not expensive, I still save some money. I don't have any inventory."

Gene quickly put away the cigar, satisfied.

Such an exciting tobacco is a luxury product in the south. You can get a good weapon in just three.

When the old fox was the most generous, he didn't dare to think that he would have a day to enjoy this luxury.

Then he said, "Is that so? Then I'll give me the portion of Cloud in the future, and I'll give you something good."

Claude: "...then give it to him." As he said that, he walked into the basement door.

Is this...is there something good? Link's eyes moved slightly: Otherwise, Claude would not give in.

There is no big problem with lunch turning into dinner. The extraordinary fresh meat brought by Link is very powerful and will not turn into charcoal even if it is roasted a few more times.

The two women in charge of cooking are even less likely to be stupid and hungry. The three men who have been chatting for a long time are really hungry.

The other two men started to do it directly and chewed it hard.

But Link looked at the barbecue and asked Tina, "Didn't you use the seasoning I brought?"

Tina: "You said that snow-white coarse salt? I've put it."

Link shook his head: "There is another one."

As he said that, he turned out a manual pepper grinding bottle from his big backpack next to him, which contained a pile of small black particles with wrinkled skin.

Tina was curious: "This is also a seasoning? I just opened it and tasted it, and the taste was a bit strange."

"It's not a whole piece." Link had no choice: This thing is similar to pepper, can the taste of dry food be right?

Open the cap of the grinding bottle, turn the head and let the pepper powder sprinkle on the barbecue.

Many ingredients in the Wilderness World have good meat quality and taste OK, but the seasonings are basically only salt.

Black pepper is a good match for barbecue, and more importantly... the amount is very small, and converting such a bottle is only 1 energy point, which is more cost-effective than a cigar.

Sprinkle black pepper on Tina and her barbecue, Link threw the bottle at Gene: "Try it."

Of course, this was said to Tina, which brought the depressed look of Claude next to her.

Tina took a bite and smiled: "Oh, I didn't expect my cooking skills to improve again."

Link nodded: "Well, Tina is capable and smart, and learns everything quickly."

"Yeah, it's better for you. Daddy doesn't want to praise me too much," Tina said casually.

Claude:...You are clearly making things difficult for me.

...

Enjoying a "warm and harmonious" family dinner, Susan went to help Claude with her evening consolidation treatment.

Gene took Link to the storage room deep into the underground.

This is also where the well is located, but these days the well has completely dried up and there is no water vapor. It can only be said to be relatively cool.

Gene pulled the rope and hung a bulging backpack from the bottom of the well.

Link smelled a fishy smell at the tip of his nose, and his eyes moved: "Is this the corpse of the fearful eye demon?"

Gene chuckled and patted his big backpack with his hand: "Boy, your silly girl wanted to run away at that time, but I took the risk to find this thing and bring it back."

Link smiled: "But follow the fool, at least you don't have to worry about being abandoned when you are injured, right?"

Gene curled his lips and did not answer the question: "So although you and Claude killed this, I also have my credit for this."

Link nodded: "It's 30% of you."

Gene was satisfied, but he habitually bargained: "No, at least 40%.

Link shrugged: "That is to say, Claude, I, Tina adds up to 60%? That may need to talk to you with a good talk."

Gene's face was full of determination and roared unyieldingly: "Okay, that's 30%.

As he said that, he reached out and opened the zipper of the big backpack.

Link actually knew what the thing in front of him was from the game customer service prompts, but it was unexpected that such a big piece.

It caught my eye but was a gray-white eye demon organization, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

However, Gene did not forget to increase the price for himself: "The most important thing in the body of oracle monsters is not other things, but their core. More than 70% of the value of the entire body is here. The Eye Demon's corpse is seriously damaged, and the value of this core is at least 90%.

As he said, he had already cut the gray-white tissue with the Rager giant knife he brought.

A hazy gray-white light spread out from it, and the temperature in the storage room immediately dropped several degrees.

Link approached and observed and found that a small piece of crystal was exposed at the rupture of the gray-white tissue.

It is the grayish white light and cold air it emits.

Gene stood up and said, "How is this core worth it?"

Link nodded: "It's really valuable."

Gene struck while the iron was hot: "Then will I pay off my debts for this set of equipment?"

Link nodded: "It's over."

Gene: "Add one hundred more cigars."

Link continued to nod: "Yes."

Gene: "A hundred lollipops, all three flavors."

Link turned his head and stared at the old Buxiu: "What else do you want? Let's say it together."

Gene was about to speak when he suddenly saw him looking at the giant knife in his hand with a smile, and his legs suddenly became cold: shxt! Forgot that this guy is Claude's cheap son.

Gene coughed lightly and raised his hand: "In the end, I have one last request."

Link nodded.

Gene: "I'm still missing two master revolvers."

The requirement of cigar lollipop is purely temptation and can be given up at any time. Only these two pistols are what he really wants.
Chapter completed!