"Why is it so quiet all of a sudden?"
"That explosion seemed to have come from the top of the mountain. Could it be that there's a powerful magician up there?"
"Most likely. That father and daughter pair are quite lucky."
"Yeah, but to be able to kill a bronze-skinned wild boar so quickly, he must be at least a 4th-tier magician, right? And he's still loitering around the perimeter. Did he go up the mountain to soak in the hot springs? "
The mercenaries at the foot of the mountain looked up in bewilderment. After the explosion, everything returned to normal. The bronze-skinned wild boar seemed to have died, so there was no need to retreat in a hurry.
"Eh? Look, it's that hunter. He seems to have an extra pig tooth on his waist, right? " Soon, everyone saw Guy coming down the mountain. Their eyes all fell on the pig tooth on his waist.
Guy ignored their gazes. Naturally, he wouldn't take the initiative to tell them what happened on the mountain. He led his horse to the entrance of Stranglethorn Vale. With a four-year-old daughter who was a 3rd-tier magician, he didn't believe that Meg was just a restaurant owner.
… …
"Of course, but we have to get ready to go down the mountain. It's too dangerous here." Meg nodded with a smile. He glanced at his injured right hand and hesitated for a moment. "System, I need a first-aid kit for treating wounds."
"This System is a proper God of Cookery System. I don't provide any medical services. Please conduct yourself with dignity." The system's voice sounded quite serious and dignified.
"Cash." Meg pursed his lips and patted his satchel. The sound of gold coins clinking against each other could be heard.
"Esteemed host, this System has prepared the most practical home travel kit for you! The most convenient! One first-aid kit. It contains: alcohol cotton, iodine, masks, gauze, scissors, scalpels … "The system's voice suddenly became flattering.
"I only want the iodine and gauze. How much?" Meg calmly interrupted.
"Host, these are all necessities for home travel. It's enough to support a small surgery. It's definitely a bargain! If you miss today, you'll have to wait another year! "The system couldn't help but raise its voice.
"System, when you want to eat watermelon, will you buy a watermelon plot first?" Meg mocked coldly.
"The system doesn't eat watermelons, but if you want to, the system has already selected the best place to grow watermelons on the Norland Continent. As long as the host opens a watermelon-related recipe, the system will immediately develop and modify it to ensure that it will grow the best watermelons on the entire continent!" the system replied with a serious expression.
"…" Meg's sarcastic words had been forcefully diverted by the system. Well, it was right. If he were to say something like this to a system that was planting vegetables all over the Norland Continent, it would probably think that he was complimenting it.
"One bottle of iodine, one bottle of antiseptic gauze, and I don't want anything else. If you're not selling, then forget it." Meg repeated.
"A portion of iodine and a portion of antiseptic gauze. The total is 1 gold coin." The system sounded a little unhappy.
"So expensive? Twenty copper coins, no more. "Meg raised his eyebrows.
"The total price of the items is 20 copper coins, and the postage is 80 copper coins. If you buy them separately, you won't enjoy the postage. If you want to deliver them to your doorstep in the remote wilderness, the postage will be doubled," the system replied seriously.
"10 copper coins." Meg was even more calm now.
“60！ The postage will be halved. No less! "the system insisted.
"5." Meg didn't hesitate at all.
"Ding! 20 copper coins have been successfully deducted. "
"Ding! The iodine and antiseptic gauze are ready. Host, please specify the receiving address! "
The system's voice sounded with a hint of reluctance and helplessness.
"Let's go to that rock over there." Meg smirked. The system was still too inexperienced to fight with him. He glanced at the big rock at the side.
"Are we going back? But this big pig and that hot spring … Can't we play a little longer and roast some pork? "Amy looked at Meg with a conflicted expression.
Meg squatted down and touched the water. The temperature was about 40 degrees. He looked at Amy with a smile, and said, "You can take a hot bath at home, but the water temperature is really good. Amy, can you take off your shoes and soak your feet for a while?"
"Okay, okay!" Amy nodded. She found a square rock next to the hot spring and sat down. She took off her shoes and played with her feet happily. She turned around and waved at Ugly Duckling, who was standing at the side. "Ugly Duckling, come here. Let me wash your little paws."
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling took a look at the misty hot spring and shook its little head. It was unwilling to do so.
"I don't want to carry a dirty fellow. If you don't want to wash your paws, then you can walk back home yourself," Amy said seriously as she looked at its muddy paws.
"Meow, meow ~" Ugly Duckling took a look at the hillside covered with thorns and immediately became dejected. It reluctantly walked toward Amy.
Meg shook his head with a smile. This cat's life was really pitiful. He reached out and picked up a small bag of medicine that appeared on the rock. With his back facing Amy, he untied a handkerchief to clean his wound and wrapped it with a few layers of antiseptic gauze.
Life was even more precious in this world. Furthermore, as a chef, it was very important to have a pair of good hands. Although the wound wasn't serious, it would probably affect his cooking for the next few days.
After bandaging his wound, Meg tricked the system into giving him a rope. He tied the turkey on the ground and pulled the knot. It was much more convenient to carry it than to carry the chicken leg directly.
Meg looked at Amy, who was playing with Ugly Duckling with her little feet, and said with a smile, "Okay, dry your little feet. Let's go home."
"Okay." Amy nodded. She rubbed her wet little feet on Ugly Duckling's face and giggled.
"Meow, meow ~" Ugly Duckling wiped its face with its little paws and looked pitifully at Meg for help. Half of its clothes were wet, but its four little paws were very clean.
Meg took out a dry towel from his small bag and helped Amy dry her little feet first. Then, he wiped the water off Ugly Duckling's body. He took out a baiji bun from his bag, broke it in half, and handed it to Amy. He took a bite of the other half to replenish his energy.
The baiji bun in the morning was specially baked for a while. It was crispy and delicious, and it didn't choke like the pancakes. It tasted a little like a big steamed bun.
"Father, this pancake is so delicious. I want to eat another one after I finish it." Amy held the pancake with her two little hands and ate it happily. She was eating like a cute little squirrel.
"Meow, meow ~" Ugly Duckling looked up at Meg and called out twice. It felt as if it had been forgotten.
"Then eat another one." Meg nodded with a smile. He took out another pancake, broke a small piece, and fed it to Ugly Duckling. He handed the rest to Amy.
After eating the dessert, Meg put Ugly Duckling into his bag, and then carried Amy on his back. He held the pig's tooth that was more than half a meter long in one hand and the fire chicken that weighed more than 50 kilograms in the other, and walked slowly down the mountain.
Amy looked around with her eagle eyes while lying on Meg's back, and suddenly asked curiously, "Father, where's your sword?"
"It flew up into the sky again," Meg said with a smile as he walked down the mountain with light steps.
"Really? Can we still call it down? "Ai Mi looked up at the sky and asked curiously.
"That might be a little difficult …"
The father and daughter chatted as they went down the mountain along the path that they had opened up earlier.
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