"Human race?"
The white bear was obviously surprised to hear someone talking in a bead, it raised the bead up, looked at the moonlight, and tried to see through the mystery inside. Under the pale red moonlight, the beads had their own velvety light, but unfortunately the white bear couldn't see the inside of the beads.
In the space, Lin Luoran was stunned instead.
In the past six months, she has seen countless monsters, and she has never met one that can talk. She really forgot that even if they have not turned into monsters, some monsters can indeed talk. Just like the old monkey in the secret land of Bermuda, his cultivation level is appallingly low, but no matter how he handles or talks, he is actually no different from a human being.
Can this eighth-level white bear speak human language
Lin Luoran's hands and feet seemed to have strength again, no matter when, being able to communicate meant that they might be able to communicate. She is a little monk of alchemy, and it is a dream to want to defeat the eighth-level monster, but what if the two can communicate
Lin Luoran didn't know if the situation would be different, but if he squeezed it hard, she would be helpless if the beads were not of good quality and broke.
The white bear looked around, but didn't find the mystery of the beads. There was a hint of cunning on its simple and honest face.
"Human race inside the bead, if you don't come out, Lord Xiong will smash this broken bead!"
After a while, a female voice came, "Master Xiong, is this your name?"
Oh, it's the same voice as before, it really is a human race, only those human races pay so much attention to having a name. The white bear replied in a muffled voice, "Come out and talk."
Talking across the space, the white bear is not used to it, and Lin Luoran also feels that it is a waste of Huofeng's ability. Go out and talk? According to the meaning of the monster, there is no shouting and killing for the time being, Lin Luoran is not sure if this is a disguise of the monster.
Her cultivation base is too low, the strength of the two is not equal, the secret of the bead space is about to be exposed, Lin Luoran really has no way to stay in the space.
"You put the beads on the ground first, then step back, and I will come out."
Lin Luoran tried to discuss with the white bear, feeling uneasy.
The eighth-order white-haired bear monster seemed to be really curious about her hiding in the bead. After thinking for a while, it really followed Lin Luoran's request and placed the bead under the tree. It stepped back a little distance by itself, and waited for Lin Luo come out.
Lin Luoran was not used to seeing a two-meter-tall white-haired bear with its arms folded in an anthropomorphic shape, and motioned Huofeng to remove the mirror. Lin Luoran took a deep breath and left the space.
With such a short distance, Lin Luoran never thought of running away.
Regardless of the clumsiness of the white bear, the eighth-level monsters are classified according to their strength, and they have cultivation bases above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Lin Luoran is only in the early stage of alchemy. In front of the white bear, there is a big gap and several small realms. She was not sure of her escape.
Not completely sure, Lin Luoran is used to responding to all changes with the same.
"Hey, you, a human woman, don't seem to be afraid of your Grandpa Xiong at all?"
The white bear stood not far away with its arms folded, and had been sizing up Lin Luoran since she appeared. Although he didn't speak or move, his size of more than two meters still gave Lin Luoran a natural power.
Lin Luoran didn't know whether it was the difference in realm or the pressure brought by the white bear's figure.
She looked at the white bear calmly, and then smiled calmly: "I'm afraid, why not be afraid, but I can't beat you, and it's useless to be afraid."
Lin Luoran likes to talk to smart people, because smart people always have a plan for doing things, they will not do things that are wasted, and they will not do things that are not proportional to their income and expenditure. Lin Luoran felt that it was better to be replaced by a smart white-haired bear than other monsters who planned to eat her as a snack as soon as they came up.
You have to live to have a chance.
The white bear showed an expression that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and with a sway of his clumsy body, he had already walked in front of Lin Luoran.
Its eyes seemed to be looking at a beautiful toy, its body over two meters tall lowered its head slightly, and said softly, "Human girl, what will you do?"
Uh, what do you mean
Lin Luoran thought of many countermeasures, but he really didn't expect the white-haired bear to ask this sentence.
what will do She was stunned, how should I answer this question, does this eighth-level monster want her to help? Lin Luoran admired her brain circuit very much, this is a weird idea! !
The white bear patted her suddenly, Lin Luoran couldn't touch her, and his eyes darkened, and he passed out.
Damn, the monster's guarantee is indeed nonsense!
...
Lin Luoran had a dream. She dreamed of holding a barbecue meeting in the backyard with relatives and friends. It seemed that Cui Wanlu accidentally burned the skewers.
While half dreaming and half awake, the smell of burnt meat kept coming to her nose. Lin Luoran couldn't accept the little disciple's talent in cooking, so she opened her eyes vigorously with dissatisfaction, and woke up.
She first saw a very special roof, beams made of logs, tiles made of large green leaves, very original. But before the coma, what about that nasty eighth-level monster? Thinking of this, Lin Luoran woke up suddenly and sat up.
What came into view was a wooden house with an area of seventy to eighty square meters.
The floor was covered with flat wooden planks, and Lin Luoran's lying place was covered with the fur of an unknown monster. Other than that, there was only a bare room with no other decorations.
The smell of burnt meat came from outside, so it wasn't her dreaming
Lin Luoran rubbed her neck, stood up and walked out.
This is a small stream in a mountain stream. The white bear set up a fire outside the wooden house. A deer-like monster is strung on a whole wooden stick. The white-haired bear, the beast, is currently surrounded by the fire, helpless.
Looking up, she saw Lin Luoran coming out, and it grabbed her wrist viciously.
"Barbecue, you will always be a human girl?"
Lin Luoran has lived for so many years, so she is often called a girl in front of these old monsters who don't know how old they have lived.
The white-haired bear came here to capture her for barbecue, right
Lin Luoran glanced at the charred object above the fire, and felt a little relaxed while being funny: "Of course I can barbecue... But, this ingredient is no longer usable."
The white bear stared at her, the ingredients are easy to handle.
"If you run around, other old things may not be as easy-talking as Grandpa Xiong..."
Lin Luoran nodded. She didn't intend to challenge the authority of the eighth-level monster. If there was no danger, she certainly wouldn't mind staying to make some friends with this white bear.
The white bear disappeared into the dense forest, and when it reappeared, it was already light.
Lin Luoran saw it dragging a Gale Wolf and several Flame Rabbits on its arms back to the open space in front of the wooden house.
Lin Luoran consciously understood her identity at the moment. As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you have to capture his stomach. Lin Luoran's good craftsmanship can be used to save his life at this time - if he wants to survive under the claws of the eighth-level monster, he must first grab its stomach.
Lin Luoran dragged Blast Wolf to the stream to open his intestines and guts, and his movements were swift, exactly like a qualified cook's one-stop service.
Ordinary wolf meat is slightly rougher than dog meat. Lin Luoran found a clean bluestone and patted all the thick muscle fibers loose with dark force. Then he stuffed all kinds of spices, including the deodorized orange peel, into the Gale Wolf's chest. in stomach.
The white bear looked very curious and asked Lin Luoran what kind of spices she used from time to time. Lin Luoran found it difficult to explain to a monster the reason for not adding too much fennel... Uh, as for how much to put, Lin Luo However, I have always cooked by feeling, so I have to spread the word about the measurement of "gram" to a monster
She better have to be bold and say that if she wants to eat barbecue, the white bear can no longer express her opinion!
In just a few seconds of waiting for its answer, Lin Luoran was so caught by the gaze of the white-haired bear that he could hardly hold the wooden stick in his hand. This is the invisible coercion of a high realm.
Lin Luoran did not flinch under the pressure, and won the treatment of quietly making barbecue.
The fire was raging, and she put the entire Gale Wolf on top of the fire, carefully brushing honey layer by layer, and turning it regularly, within half an hour, the wolf meat gave off a fragrance.
The white bear was impatient, and he didn't take it seriously, as if he disliked Lin Luoran's craftsmanship.
Lin Luoran didn't make any excuses, and continued to turn over the roasted wolf meat. When the outside of the roasted wolf was golden and oily, Lin Luoran gently opened the previously sealed belly.
The intertwined smell of dozens of spices makes the white bear more tempted than seeing a pile of spiritual materials.
Lin Luoran only saw the shadow flicker, and the roasted wolf disappeared, and soon there was only a pile of bones left on the ground. The white bear leaned against the wall pillar of the wooden house, and hiccupped: "Human race... you, what else are you going to do? ?”
Lin Luoran frowned first, and after thinking for a while, she relaxed.
"If you are talking about things that ordinary people can do, then there is no problem at all, but the question now is, what can you give me?"
The white bear turned his head, and the previously satisfied expression on his furry face was gone, only curiosity about Lin Luoran remained.
How dare such a weak human woman make a request to it
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One chapter is owed, and it will be made up on the 16th or 17th.