Chapter 29: Sambo: I Have Never Seen Anyone More Wicked than Me.

Here, everything is covered with ice and snow.

All traces of life disappeared in the extremely cold land, except for a few rift monsters wandering in the snow.

Looking at the half-exposed window on the side, March Seven went forward to wipe the glass and said in surprise.

"Wow, this... is this the roof? How long does it take for the snow to accumulate to this thickness?"

"A long, long time."

Dan Heng said deeply.

Just as the few people were talking, March Seven's sight was attracted by the movement of a small snow pile in the distance.

You can say that March Seven is a little unintelligent.

But you can't say that March Seven is weak.

"Hey, did you see it? It seems that something is moving..."

Hearing this, Dan Heng looked in the direction that March Seven said.

Staring for a few seconds, nothing was found.

". It's just an ordinary snow pile. Are you sure it's not your illusion?"

"Absolutely not, my eyesight is very good! Let's go, let's get closer and take a look."

Lingkong also sensed it and raised his eyebrows.

Not bad, Sanyueqi actually discovered it faster than Danheng.

Normally, Lingkong would suppress his perception, so that he could block his omniscient perspective. Otherwise, it would be too boring to discover the essence of some things too quickly.

Just like the god of fun Aha would hide himself as a mortal and give his power to a bug.

Lingkong would also take the initiative to suppress his power, an extreme experience.

Thinking of this, he inexplicably understood Aha.

He is worthy of being a star god with a happy fate.

It's happiness.

In this way, the four came to the snow pile, looking at the slightly trembling snow pile, Sanyueqi was about to speak, but was pulled by Lingkong.

Lingkong whispered in Sanyueqi's ear.

"I just saw it too, my intuition tells me that this person is not honest, freeze him and wait for him to come out."

After hearing Lingkong's bad idea, Sanyueqi thought about it and it seemed.

It's really feasible.

"What if there is an ordinary person in here?"

"Ordinary person? I just saw him shrinking in. He seems to be a young face. We didn't do anything. How can he hide from us if he didn't do anything wrong? And in this bad weather, can ordinary people run around?"

March Seven thought about it and it was true.

In this weather, which ordinary person dares to run around.

"Then what should we do now?"

March Seven deliberately said this, deliberately making a sound.

"I think we can have a hot pot here!"

"Hot pot?"

Dan Heng looked at Ling Kong in confusion.

This word is really not very clear.

Xing and March Seven also tilted their heads in confusion.

Seeing that the three people didn't understand, Ling Kong smiled and said.

"This is a kind of food in my hometown. It happens that I can do some magic."

In front of the three people, Ling Kong took out a long handkerchief from his pocket. He seemed to be dissatisfied. He pulled the two sides of the handkerchief, and the handkerchief became the size of a small carpet under his power.

Afterwards, he asked Dan Heng and Xing to surround the snow into a square snow block.

After covering the snow with a carpet, Lingkong took it off without hesitation, and all kinds of delicacies and a big pot appeared on the spot.

Xing: Huh? !

Sanyueqi:? !

Danheng:

"You don't cast a spell!?"

Sanyueqi came back to his senses and complained fiercely.

"What spell?"

"Other magicians will say something before unveiling, attracting attention and taking the opportunity to complete the magic show."

"But they are magic, mine is magic!"

Xing held his chin and said thoughtfully.

"It seems that what Lingkong said does make sense."

Danheng remained silent. He did feel a surge of power just now.

But he didn't recognize which destiny's power it was.

It was not simply using the power of imaginary numbers, but converting imaginary numbers into another expression.

If imaginary numbers are compared to a bunch of numbers and symbols, the energy of various destinies is to combine imaginary numbers into a formula to exert a stronger power. Lingkong just demonstrated an unheard-of formula.

With a snap of his fingers, a flame that would not melt ice and snow but could boil the water in the pot was automatically generated under the big pot.

After showing the three people how to eat hot pot, Lingkong was about to put a piece of dragon meat into the pot, but he glanced at Dan Heng and silently turned the dragon meat into beef.

What a pity, you still can't eat the good stuff.

Soon, bursts of fragrance came out, and a large part of it was deliberately guided into the snow pile by Lingkong.

This made the snow pile, which was still trembling slightly, tremble more violently.

Lingkong didn't know whether he was cold or greedy.

"Wow! It smells so good~"

March 7 looked at the food in the pot, and drooled at the corners of his mouth.

Xing used chopsticks skillfully, eager to move. This thing, isn't it just two small baseball bats? She lost her memory, but she still used it.

Dan Heng secretly swallowed his saliva.

A feast was held next to the snow pile under Lingkong's hosting.

With Lingkong's supply, a steady stream of delicious food appeared.

Although I have reached a level where I can choose not to eat, I can't resist it. It smells too good.

"Lingkong~ some more tripe~"

"A pound of spicy beef."

"Can I have some cabbage?"

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"I don't want more. Just give me some potatoes!"

An invalid audio was inserted at the end of the conversation, and the four of them looked towards the snowdrift.

I saw a charming man with blue hair and green eyes lying on his back in the snowdrift.

he! Sambo!

I can't stand it!

I have never seen anyone more doggy than him!

Just suddenly come up with a way to eat called hot pot!

Can you move away and eat?

He has traveled through so many worlds, and this is the first time he meets such a person!

What he didn't expect was that the four of them looked at him indifferently.

He continued to eat hot pot as if he were nothing but air.

""

Take care of me!

"I said, buddy, that's not the case, is it? There's nothing wrong with being in the snow, why are you torturing me like this?"

The four of them stopped what they were doing and looked at Sambo with evil intentions.

That look was clearly saying something.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

Ah, yes, yes, that’s right!

"Uh, but I can't blame you heroes! Haha. It's because I showed up too suddenly. It's worth it, it should be, it's necessary! How else could I get to know all of you good friends? Haha."

Sambo smiled awkwardly and explained quickly.

Well, a man can bend and stretch.

Why should I care about this mere grievance? !

"Excuse me, is Chief Geppard here? I know him quite well."

Sang Bo was so anxious that he immediately spoke.

The eyes were evading crazily, like a helpless little rabbit.

To put it bluntly, even Ling Kong thought this thing was quite weird.

Why did he feel pitiful for Sambo for a moment.

Great, identified!

He's an angry, bad man.

It may not be bad, but it must be very sexy.