MTL - Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover-Chapter 280 ???

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  Chapter 280? ? ?

   When the concept of space seals the scenic spot, it is the time of spring and summer.

   Now that the seal is lifted, it is already winter.

   For this reason, Pjorn has already prepared for it, and sent a large pile of quilts with cartoon rabbit patterns before sunset.

   And to prepare for the whole night, she immediately ran to Moyu's room to make the bed after the bedding was delivered.

  After finishing these preparations, she is looking forward to the time ahead.

  As a result, the dinner party is over, and in winter, instead of going to rest, this group of people wants to sit around the stove to make tea and chat...

   Pjorn couldn't bear it any longer, so he reminded Moyou verbally.

   "..."

  Moyu was silent for a while, and finally followed Pjorn's wishes.

   After a while.

  Under the gazes of everyone with different expressions, Moyou and Pjorn naturally returned to the room one after another.

  As soon as he entered the room, Pijorn hurriedly closed the door, jumped on the bed, took out his phone with rabbit ears, and looked expectantly at Moyou who was still standing in front of the door.

"come here now."

   She urged.

  Moyou said helplessly: "You don't need to be so anxious, now I have plenty of time to play with you."

   "You can only believe half of what you say."

  Pyorn curled his lips and said: "Who knows if you will go to practice again halfway."

   "That was before."

   Moyou glanced at the wind and snow outside the window.

  Pjorn was startled when he heard this.

  She suddenly understood the reason why Moyou was obsessed with cultivation before.

   Now that it's over, I really don't have to practice as hard as before.

   "Anyway, I don't care so much, you go to bed quickly!"

  Pjorn patted the rabbit-patterned quilt next to him.

   "Why do you have to play on the bed?"

   Moyou took out his mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at the chair in front of the desk.

  Pyorn said seriously: "Because I don't want to see you find any excuses of 'your hands are too cold' after you lose the game."

   "..."

   Moyou rolled his eyes when he heard the words, took off his shoes and went to bed, and asked, "What do you want to play this time?"

   "It's still the original fighting game, let me tell you, be prepared to be abused by me for ten days and nights!"

  Pjorn excitedly opened the horizontal version of the fighting game.

   In the past, he was tortured by Moyou to the point of doubting his life, but now it is not what it used to be.

  She has set a goal, starting tonight, never let Moyu win a game.

  Until Moyu gives up struggling, then switch to other games and have fun!

  Moyou turned on the phone, pulled out the horizontal version of the fighting game, and clicked on it to prompt for an update.

   "Wait a moment, the game needs to be updated."

   "Huh? You haven't played the game since then?"

  Pjorn glanced at Moyu's phone screen, and saw the version of the fighting game, which actually stayed a year and a half ago.

   Moyou glanced at Jon, and said calmly: "Not everyone is as idle as you."

   "Tch."

   Pjorn did not refute.

   After a while, Moyu's fighting game was finally updated.

"hurry up!"

   Pyorn urged impatiently.

   Moyu opened the game, and just logged in, when he received an invitation from Pijorn to fight.

   "Get started!"

  Pjorn's face was full of excitement.

   Moyu accepts the invitation, and the game begins immediately.

  Three minutes passed...

  Pyorn stared blankly at the bunny warrior who fell straight on the screen.

   Hasn't this guy not touched a game in a year and a half?

  Why doesn't it look unfamiliar at all!

   And I practiced hard for another year!

  Pjorn could not accept this cruel reality.

   "Again!!"

  She looked at Moyou, who had a calm face, and bit her rabbit teeth lightly.

   Moyou nodded and started the second one.

   It was still exactly three minutes, and the plump bunny warrior fell to the ground again.

   "..."

  Pjorn opened his mouth wide in silence.

  Why is this idiot still so good after not playing for more than a year? !

This unscientific!

  The corridor outside the hall.

  Men Qi stared at Moyou's room, and could see the yellow light reflected on the window.

  Just from her angle, she couldn't see Pjorn and Moyu curled up in the quilt on the bed.

   "Aren't you going to rest?"

   Sambika passed by here and asked softly.

  Men Qi looked back at Sangbika and asked, "Aren't you curious at all?"

   "Curious about what?"

  Sangbika's eyes showed doubts.

  Men Qi pointed at Moyou's room, opened her eyes wide and said, "They...lonely men and widows live in the same room!"

"But…"

   Sambika tilted his head slightly, and said softly: "Aren't they playing a game?"

   "Do you think such words can be believed?!"

  A look of astonishment appeared on Men Qi's face.

  Sangbika nodded slowly.

  Seeing this, Men Qi looked at Sambika, as if she was looking at an alien.

  The night is getting darker, and the cold wind carries the fine snow down to the dark forest.

time flies-

  The sky is shimmering.

in the room.

  Pjorn reclined on the bed exhausted, and closed his eyes in despair.

  The whole night, her own bunny girl had no resistance in front of Moyou's warrior holding a big stick.

   Lost like this all night!

   "Intermission."

   She whispered weakly.

   Moyou smiled, got up and put on his coat, left the room and went to the courtyard.

   It snowed all night last night, and the courtyard is covered with snow.

  Moyou came to the middle of the courtyard, shrouded in a turbulent white aura, raised his hand to materialize a black knife, and began to swing the knife ten thousand times today.

  Every time you swing the knife, you have to repeat the steps of materializing the black knife.

   Just like that, after waving thousands of times, the snow under Moyou's feet melted into a circle of open space.

  The snowflakes falling from the sky will be gently pushed aside when they touch the aura of Moyou's body, and then dissipate in midair as white smoke.

as time flows.

  Two thousand times, three thousand times, four thousand times...

  Moyou stood in the snow, wielding his long knife tirelessly.

  I don’t know when it started, Kangzai and Sambika came to the corridor outside the hall, looking at Moyu who was standing in the snow and wielding a knife.

   "When is this guy going to swing?"

  A strange look flashed across Kang Jae's eyes.

  Because he saw the wounds of the two officers of the Qinglin team yesterday, he already knew that Moyou had developed abilities related to knives over the past year.

  At this moment, it would not be surprising to see Moyou's freely retractable embodied black knife.

   Just seeing Moyou's knife swinging for at least two thousand times, it is inevitable that Moyou is a little crazy.

  After all, from his point of view, he only thought that Moyou's sword-wielding practice was to speed up the speed of realization and improve the degree of freedom of retraction.

  If it’s just like this, there is absolutely no need to spend so much time and energy on it.

  Sangbika didn't have as many thoughts as Kangzai, sitting on a chair in the corridor, quietly watching Moyou who was practicing in the snow.

  And Men Qi has long been accustomed to Moyou's daily wielding of a knife, and this meeting is already preparing food for Moyou in the kitchen.

   Another hour passed after that.

  Pjorn came out of the room, and immediately saw Moyou standing in the courtyard practicing with a knife, and immediately drooped his eyelids.

   "Isn't this practicing again? You still say 'that was before', as expected, you can only believe half of what you say!"

  She muttered to herself angrily.

Although Moyu promised to play with her for ten days, she would not bother her when she saw Moyu practicing. She just walked to the side corridor and watched the courtyard quietly with Sambika Kangzai and the others. Moyo.

  Compared in this way, they are really idle.

   In the courtyard.

   Moyou naturally noticed Pijorn and the others, but he didn't pay much attention to it, but concentrated on completing the daily 10,000 swings.

  When the snow under the feet melted into a large circle with a diameter of three meters, the 10,000 times of swinging the knife finally came to an end.

   "There are still two months to go."

   Swing the knife for the last time, Moyou let out a long breath of hot air, and immediately withdrew the black knife.

  Also at this time, there was a burst of aroma in the kitchen.

  Men Qi carried the dishes to the hall.

  She can roughly estimate the time it takes for Moyou to finish his daily swing, so he can always prepare a table of hot meals after Moyou finishes swinging his knife.

  Kang Jae and Pijorn glanced at Men Qi who was greeting the meal, and they could clearly see some clues.

   "Isn't that how Moyou came here for more than a year?"

  The eyes of the two people flowed between Men Qi and Mo You.

  Men Qi served all the hot dishes on the table.

   Everyone then took their seats.

  Kang Jae couldn't wait to pick up the tableware.

  The reason why he chose to stay was to enjoy the food cooked by Menqi.

   Soon, the delicacies on the table were swept away by everyone.

   After eating, Pijorn muttered about revenge.

  So until the sun went down, Pjorn was abused by Moyu for most of the day.

   "Continue after dinner, I don't believe it!!"

  Pjorn took the phone to charge, and frowned by the way, thinking about tactics to win.

  But in the middle of the night—

  Kangjae, Menqi, and Sambika could always hear Pijorn's exasperated shouts.

  The days passed like this day after day.

  In the early morning, Moyou swung his knife every day.

  From noon to evening, Pjorn was beaten non-stop with games.

  In the evening, everyone gathered around the stove to make tea, chat and laugh.

   midnight...

  Pjorn, who doesn't believe in evil, always fights against Moyu until dawn, and then always loses out in a decadent manner.

   Just like that, ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

   Sambika still has work to do. After staying here for ten days, it's time to leave.

   "I'll take you down the mountain."

   Moyou offered to propose.

   Sambika hesitated for a moment, then nodded in response.

  The two left the temple and headed down the mountain along the snow-covered mountain road.

   "Moyu."

   On the way, Sangbi Ka suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

   Moyu turned his head and glanced at Sambika.

   Sambika looked ahead and said softly: "In the future...if you need help, I hope you can think of me then."

   "..."

   Moyou was slightly taken aback, then said slowly: "Okay."

  When Sambika heard this, a smile appeared in his eyes.

   After sending Sangbika down the mountain, Moyu returned to the temple.

   "Ten days."

  When he saw Pijorn, he casually reminded him.

  Pjorn pretended not to hear, and rushed into the room at a speed of 100 meters.

"This…"

   A question mark appeared in Moyou's head.

   This bunny girl is really idle.

  Looking at this, do you intend to stay here forever?

  Thinking of this, Moyou took out his mobile phone, and considered whether to name Pijorn to take over the commission of translating some rare words.

   At this moment, Kang Jae came out from the kitchen.

  Moyou saw Kang Jae, put away his phone and walked over, smiled and said: "Zai Kang, I'm fine now, do you want to fight with me?"

"No time."

  Kang Jae rejected Moyu's proposal without even thinking about it.

  Moyou didn't intend to give up, and asked: "You don't look like you have no time?"

   "Who said that, I want to help Men Qi go to the mountains to get some food."

  Kang Jae folded his arms, thinking that even if he was free, even if you put a **** knife on my neck, I would never fight with you!

  Moyou was surprised when he heard this, just in time to see Men Qi coming out of the kitchen.

   "Men Qi, have you finished the stocked ingredients?"

   "Well, there is a rice bucket here, and the ingredients are consumed faster than I expected."

  Men Qi sighed softly.

  Kang Jae nodded in agreement, and then looked at Moyou frequently, as if saying: You are the idiot.

  Moyou frowned slightly, and asked directly: "Which idiot?"

   "Him."

  Men Qi pointed to Kang Jae beside him without hesitation.

   "???"

  Kang Jae couldn't help being stunned, pointed at Moyou, and loudly argued: "It's obvious that he eats more!"

   "No, you eat more."

  Men Qi carried the bamboo basket and said calmly: "But as long as you can eat enough, I will be very happy."

   "..."

   Kang Jae snorted when he heard this, and the emotions that had just flooded his face faded away like a tide.

  Men Qi ignored Kang Jae's reaction, looked at Mo You with anticipation in her eyes, and asked, "Master, do you want to come together?"

"Okay."

   Moyou readily agreed.

  Men Qi smiled upon seeing this.

   A group of three went to the mountains to find ingredients, and Pjorn was the only one left in the temple.

   After a while.

  In the wind and snow, a large and a small figure came to the gate of the temple.

  It was Chido in a green hooded jacket, and Hawke's Nianshubao.

   If Moyu is here, one thing will definitely be surprising.

  Why Hawke is still recuperating in a hospital far away, but Shu Bao can come to the temple alone.

  Even if it is a powerful release system, it cannot achieve this level.

   Chido came to the gate and reached out to push the door open.

   "Chi Chi!"

  The chubby Shubao is bouncing around, flicking its tail around the smiling face.

  Qiduo looked down at Shu Bao, realized what it meant, shook his head and said: "It's just a door, there is no need to use your ability, it will only waste your 'battery'."

   "Gee..."

  Shubao suddenly became sluggish, and the air mass on his tail also changed from a smiling face to a disappointed one.

  Qiduo had no intention of accommodating Shu Bao, and directly opened the gate and walked into the temple.

   Shubao follows Qido, even if his little feet step on the snow, they will make a "chi, ji" sound.

  Qiduo came to the courtyard and subconsciously glanced at the release pond.

   After stopping in place for a few breaths, Qido went straight to Moyou's room.

  She saw the light projected on the ground from the crack of the door, and thought Moyu was in the room.

  When he came to the door of the room, Qi Duo saw that the door was slightly open, so he pushed the door open and entered.

  On the bed next to the wall, Pijorn heard the door being pushed, and thought it was Moyu who came into the room, so he jumped out of the bed, and then saw Qido who had just pushed the door and entered.

   And Kido also saw Pijorn curled up under the blanket with only his head exposed.

   "???"

   "???"

   The two were stunned.

"why you?"

   "Why are you on Moyu's bed?"

   The two were stunned again.

   "Chiji?"

  Shu Bao was on the side, with a puzzled expression on the air puff of his tail.

   I was assigned to pick up someone at the airport today, so I was delayed a lot.

   In addition, I haven’t figured out the reward for swinging a knife in a year, so today is still a two-in-one chapter...

   When I determine the reward, I will go through three chapters in one go, and then directly enter the next stage of the plot.

   o(╥﹏╥)o

  

  

  (end of this chapter)