Two-dimensional System

Feeding the stupid big guy is not something everyone can do.

Even people like Shendai, who have nutrient solution and physique of the whirlpool clan, are exhausted enough.

What's more, Awang is just an ordinary child?

Well, it's just a little bit more meaty than usual children.

When Ngawang bent over and looked tired, and appeared in front of Jindai tremblingly, Jindai couldn't help but admiring the child again.

"Yeah! Well done, Awang, you are very promising, I am very optimistic about you."

"Uh, old...Boss, I'm hungry again, I just want to eat roast chicken..."

Awang's face was pale, and his heart began to doubt himself. Having such a boss, is it the worst decision in my life?

Think about your own leader, that's a majesty.

The adults who followed the leader, every time they came back, they received the most warm welcome.

Miss me Awang! Dignified seven feet... um... Dignified seven-inch man!

In the future, he will become the man who succeeds the leader.

Why should I be unlucky enough to be my boss?

There is absolutely a problem here. I, Ahwang, must not just give in.

"Want to eat roast chicken? All right."

"Ah boss! You are really my parents!"

"Huh? Wait, don't come here, damn! What are you doing holding my feet? Nose! Nose! Don't rub your nose on my pants!"

But the smell of roast chicken is really fragrant!

I, Awang, swear to all the roast chickens I can eat in the future, I, Awang, absolutely cannot live without you.

I, Awang, definitely live up to it, every golden roast chicken.

After finally breaking free of Ngawang, Jindai touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

He looked at him like a ghost, looking at the kid who treats himself as a parent, did he do something wrong?

When his eyes rolled, he looked at Ngawang, who admired his roast chicken so much, and a smile appeared on his face.

Yes, no matter what the world is, only good food is justice, and only good food is irresistible.

Because of someone’s pot, Goddai who has no physical strength BUFF, what can be used to remedy it.

music? Comics? Fiction?

Well, singing is impossible to sing, it is impossible in this life...

drop.

Congratulations to the host for successfully triggering the refresh daily task: face the sun every morning and sing a song in front of no less than ten people (task difficulty: C)

Peng!

by!

Is it troublesome? ?

The angry Jindai couldn't help it on the spot and threw what he was holding.

"Hey? The boss wants to eat roast chicken? Why did you drop the seasoning."

Awang's eyes lit up after seeing the bottle that stopped rolling. I immediately recognized that this was the mysterious seasoning used by the boss when he roasted chicken.

However, in the short-legged Awang, he trot forward with his calf, picked up the seasoning bottle, and then his face changed and he seemed to cry.

‘Damn, boss, you scam you, throwing empty cans everywhere...’

Ngawang burst into tears, kicking the boss's plot to stand on his own and went bankrupt.

However, this is definitely not the most important thing. The important thing is how can you deceive a child's heart so much?

Are you not afraid that your child's heart will be broken?

"Awang, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come over and help?"

"Ah? Oh! The boss is here!"

I'm so sad, I'm still waiting for Ngawang to finish the roast chicken.

Let me mourn the misfortune again, the seasoning bottle sacrificed in the hands of the boss is good...

Not far from the broken house, in the opposite hut.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke, who was locked in, raised his head when he heard the voices of Jindai and Awang, and looked in the direction where the two were leaving.

Boss?

After seeing the two small figures clearly, Sarutobi Shinnosuke's eyes twitched.

Why are they also captives, so the difference between captives for woolen yarn?

No, was there a fragrance just now? What break the cottage, do you even care about lunch?

But that kid, it's only one night, already has a small attendant?

That kid is really interesting, but...

It's hard to protect yourself from the mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and worry about a child?

Close your eyes and lean against the wall to reduce your consumption.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke no longer wants to complain, the quality of service of this cottage.

Grunt.

After swallowing his dry mouth, not only was he starving to death, but he couldn't even drink a few mouthfuls of water.

It seems that these careless bandits only want him who is still angry.

‘Who is good, can hear the cry in my heart, water! I want water...’

Obviously, no one would hear the cry for help in the heart of this tragic child's shoe for Sarutobi Shinnosuke.

Shindai had already returned with Awang, and checked the trap in advance before coming.

This time there was a lot of time, and Shendai found a few places again and set ten traps.

The gods did not choose to trap in the same position. Animals in this world seem to have ‘IQ’.

There are too many traps in the same place, and want to catch them later?

"Well, it looks like there are a lot of small animals in this forest."

Seeing the full harvest, Jindai clapped his hands with great satisfaction, calling the little brother to work without any shame.

"Of course, the people in the old cottage all raise animals, so few animals in this woods are scrupulous."

Ngawang was not at all uncomfortable being called, but was very attentive and careful, and **** the twelve pheasants he had caught.

Shindai's slumped mouth, seasonings and ingredients are ready, just need guys and firewood.

Licking the corner of his mouth, it is a pity that there is no way to get charcoal fire now.

If you want to use charcoal grilled chicken, it tastes better.

"Hurry up, we still need to prepare firewood, and we need equipment and materials to set up the grill."

The leader of the cottage sat in the hall, shaking his head swollen after a hangover.

"My lord, please drink water."

"Ok."

He snorted heavily, and the leader took it and drank it up.

"When is it now? Why is it so noisy outside?"

The little man was agitated, looking at the leader's frown, the good guy almost didn't get scared to pee.

What you need to know is that the chief who has a headache after a hangover is the most terrifying.

"Uh, to answer people's words. It's almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and the kid outside yesterday sold roast chicken again."

"What? Roast chicken?"

Rubbing his swollen head, the leader really regretted it.

Good for a quiet stockade, but this kid just got here and couldn't make a jump?

"The little one will get rid of him?"

The little man said cautiously, saying that if he really changed to someone else, he would have gone out to drive people out.

But small people don't do that. What the leader hates most is those who make good ideas.

For this reason, among the original group of people, he was the only one left in the end.

"Roasted chicken? The business has reached the door of Laozi? Haha, it's interesting. I have always been the only one doing other people's business. Have you collected the booth fee for that kid?"

"Um, booth fee? Not yet..."

"Then what are you doing here in a daze? Go get a roast chicken, just say it's the booth fee."

"Yes, Lord Chief..."

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