Gourmet Hunter

The population of Meteor City is close to 10,000,000. The building composition is a cross. There are 4 wide and straight streets. Each street is mainly divided into 4 areas.

Here, there is no government system interference. The entire Meteor City is managed by the Elder Council. There are a total of 4 Elders in the parliament, which govern 4 regions in the northeast and southwest. Although there are factions, there is no faction dispute.

Machi's residence is located in the West Street area. As long as you go through the narrow lanes, you can come to the main street of West Street. The end is the exit of Meteor City, and the whole city is full of garbage. Trucks came in from the outside, and then dumped garbage without fear.

Luo and Machi walked side by side to the main street on West Street.

There were many people in the street. When they saw Luo, they all cast scorn and contempt on him. Some even spit on him, and actually did not make any more extraordinary moves.

"what's the situation?"

The hostility shown by the residents along the way made Luo very unfathomable mystery. Is it because he is an outsider? But Meteor City can accept anything. There is no reason to resist him. Is it because he is not a baby?

Moreover, if it is to resist his arrival, he will not be so calm and tranquil in these 20 days.

"Machi, what's the situation with them?" Luo was puzzled and a little angry, and he quietly pulled closer to Machi and asked in a low voice.

Machi glanced at him indifferently said: "They are not clear about your situation, because you have stayed in my house and stayed at home, so be treated as Little Bai's face."

Self-reliance is the basic quality of survival in Meteor City. From the moment it was discarded here, the idea of ​​self-reliance is engraved into the bone marrow. Even babies who have lost 4 limbs since birth can find survival by the age of 4. Method, let alone a person with four limbs, and age is not the right to be coquettish.

In this environment, it is not surprising that Luo who was hiding in Machi's home for almost a month will be spit. If it is a hot-tempered person with a straight character, it is estimated that Luo will loosen his muscles. .

"Little Bai's face ..." Luo flicked his mouth. To be honest, the three words of Little Bai's face were spoken by a Little Loli in such a bland tone, and it had a weird feeling, but it couldn't be refuted.

Luo smiled bitterly, habitually extended his index finger and rubbed his forehead. He really wanted to slap this group of unknown guys, but this didn't change anything.

"I was thinking of improving the food first, but now it seems that I need to take off the hat of" Little Bai's face. "Luo curl one's lip. Within a few days, he will use action to let them know that Machi picked him back. What a wise choice, hey, it's not picking, it's invitation.

The mood gradually calmed down, and Luo no longer paid attention to the surrounding eyes.

Machi looks at Luo with a calm look and raised her eyebrows. She never voluntarily asked Luo's origin, because Meteor City would not reject anything, and naturally would not care about it.

However, she felt that Luo was about the same age as herself, and she was indifferent to that many disdainful gazes, and seemed to have less vigour than this age group.

How could Machi think that Luo's seemingly ten-year-old body had an adult soul in it?

"Aren't you angry?" Machi asked.

"Why, how could I be concerned with these short-sighted people." Luo heard that, shrugged freely, but suddenly saw a middle-aged man wearing a short-sleeved shirt in front of him moved towards his middle finger, his face suddenly One black.

International gestures can be eaten no matter where they are.

Luo 2 didn't say anything, it was in return to the other middle finger.

"..." Machi's speechless looks at Luo's gesture, and then looked towards the middle-aged man, his eyes fixed.

The middle-aged man saw Luo's movements, an angry expression appeared on his face, but there was a treacherous trick in the bottom of his eyes, which was moving towards Luo from the wind.

"Machi, if he did it first, I should be able to beat him down, right?" Luo looks at an angry middle-aged man who happened to want to test the results of the cultivation he has done in the past half a month.

You ca n’t even beat me, and you want to beat him ...

Machi thought silently, instead of answering Luo's question, he stepped directly in front of Luo, then quietly looked towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing Machi's move, Luo was slightly hesitated. Although he was very touched by Machi's willingness to help him out of trouble, how could he hide behind a little girl.

When the surrounding Meteor City residents saw this, they were all ready to watch the show, and they saw Luo hiding behind Machi behind, and his view and positioning of Luo was directly elevated to the waste position.

What they thought at this time was to see that the middle-aged man could educate Luo. Otherwise, if Meteor City had iron that could not hurt his compatriots, he would be on the table, otherwise they really want the middle-aged man to turn off Luo's head with one hand. , Save your eyes.

The residents of Meteor City seemed to have very good physical fitness. The middle-aged man was tall and tall, standing in front of Machi with a full upper body.

The middle-aged man's eyes were tiny, and he pinched the finger bone and made a ka ka sound. Coldly said: "Machi, this is my business."

Machi silently pulled a thin fishing line from the double-handed room, answering the middle-aged man with action.

This middle-aged man is named Marza, and she has a bit of grudges. She also knows that the other person who really wants to find trouble is herself, and she hasn't done it in the previous few times. I can't stand this time.

"My Strength and Malzabi are absolutely inferior. They ca n’t be hit by him, nor can they resist. The fault tolerance rate is too high, so we must find a way to entangle his bottom plate with a thread and limit some of the power. In order to let go of the attack. "Machi's thoughts quickly turned.

"Don't let it go, this is an explanation. You've taken it all down." Marza Weimi's eyes slowly opened, showing a cold smile.

"It has nothing to do with him," Machi said flatly.

Marza's eyes were cold, and he punched without any warning towards Machi. He had no tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex, and there was a meaning of sneak attack in it.

Machi's eyes narrowed suddenly.

The fist had a large casserole, and the speed was not fast enough to react, but Marza suddenly punched and the two sides were close. Even if Machi was ready to fight, he could not dodge in time.

"I can only stop it!"

Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, Machi resolutely gave up the idea of ​​rushing to avoid, and raised his fragile arms to cross in front of him.

There was a look of disdain in Malza's eyes.

At this point, Luo suddenly moved, and later came to the top, pushing Machi away.

Pushed by Luo, Machi's body fell to the right, with wide eyes looking at Luo with a calm face. At this moment, the thought in her mind was: Is this guy tired?

The fist crossed Machi and went straight towards Luo.

"Courting death!" Marza grinned with yellow teeth.

"bang!"

With a dull noise, Marza's large fist stopped, and a small hand made it harder for him to get half an inch.

"En?" Marza froze.

The people who looked around were also stunned. They thought that Little Bai's face actually blocked Marza's fist, and he looked very relaxed.

All are from West Street, so everyone who knows knows that Marza's Strength is not small, but his fists were so easily taken?

Luo's upper body is covered with a thin layer of gas. Not only does it not hurt when he catches Marza's fist, but he also doesn't feel any pressure. I thought that this half-month practice is still very useful.

"Uncle, this fist is awesome!"

Luo chuckled, this claim is full of ridicule.

"You little devil!" Marza gnashing teeth, his eyes were about to spit fire, he felt his face lost!