Break through the steam game library

"At that time you will become a fish bone."

"Then I am also Captain Bones." Andyin was much quieter than usual when she was guilty of her heart, and she could even make the kind of deep laughter that was very emotional-she was casually on the stretcher Every snore is sixty decibels heavier than this.

Lu Zongping wanted to laugh with her very much, but he was very dedicated to maintain a calm look: he will leave a strong mark in the history of monsters as a tough guy in the future, if the tough guy always laughs. Yes, then this thick ink becomes cursive.In the end, the boy just broke the awkward silence like this, "I already have, no, to be precise, a pair of skeleton friends, don't mind having another fish bone friend."

Andyin stood up. With this, she pulled her body and spirit out of the wet and dirty running water. She slapped the boy's shoulder vigorously, and quickly reported a series of numbers, "This is me Phone number, I accept you as my friend! Remember to call me when you have time! That’s it, I’m leaving now!"

She left in a hurry, and Lu Zongping didn't want to stay in the garbage dump for a long time. He closed his eyes, went back along the way, greeted Shang Yusi and the little monster, and continued to head east—not far from the hot area.

Chapter 931 Buying Snails

Lu Zongping led the people to the east and went straight all the way. He didn’t intend to wander around. He and the little monster were still sitting on the floating stretcher. This time, they didn’t need to sit on the armrests. They sat in rows and followed the stretcher sideways. Behind Lu Zongping.

In fact, he didn't walk a few steps before he saw a road sign that said-"North: Black Farm. East: Hotland.???: Timmy Village."

Lu Zongping was heading straight to the east. He just turned around and turned back. He asked Yusi, "Do you know the name of the place where Toril often buys snails?"

"Ah, you can ask the right person. Everyone calls me Mr. Know-all."

"So, does the jack-of-all-trades know where Toril is going to buy groceries?"

"Don't you know? If you don't know, then I don't know." He spread his hands, he looks comfortable now, with dirty cotton slippers aside, socks tucked in them, sitting cross-legged, from time to time Rubbing his feet, he looks like an nerd watching a drama at home.

Lu Zongping curled his lips, "I knew you weren't good." He remembered where Toriel had gone to buy groceries. It was the Black Farm in the north, where snails were raised, but he hesitated. Ask anyone there if they have seen Toril.

In fact, he also thought about calling Toril to ask, but that was too unreserved. A tough guy would not miss tenderness... Too good memory will make the sword-swinging hand dull--anyway, it's all in the book. so.

Seeing the boy's awkwardness, he took the initiative to interrupt, "Ah, do you want to go to Timmy Village? I know the way."

Lu Zongping calmly said, "Okay, okay, I've heard of Timmy a long time ago, it must be very interesting there, I really wanted to see them a long time ago, well, you said I want to bring some gifts to visit Timmy Men? What can I buy?"

The little monster raised his hand, "There is a grocery store to the east, owned by an old grandfather, and others are fine."

"Listening to you, I'm definitely going to visit, but I think Timmys might like to eat canned snails, , do you have any money with you?"

The ghost fire fluttered in his eyes, which looked a little weird, "I think Timmys don't like canned food and don't need to bring anything to see them, but they collect waste products."

"Are you rich?"

"Why do you think I have money? You see, I don't have any flesh or two on my body..."

"But you are a profiteer. A hot dog is so expensive. You must have saved a lot of money."

smiled, "How can it be said that it is stolen money? This is all legitimate trade."

Lu Zongping put his hands on the lazy bones, took out a large bag of gold coins, and turned it upside down. There are a thousand round pieces the size of a small fingernail."Go, take a trip to Black Farm."

"You don't really plan to buy canned snails for Timmy?"

"No, I'm going to buy it for Toril...A month is almost here, she's almost finished eating the canned snails in her refrigerator."

The little monster heard the whole time, "Huh? Roar, didn't you say you want to buy something for Timmy?"

"Timi, they don't like to eat snails. Toriel loves them, so I just brought some money, let's go."

He was so depressed at this time. He didn’t get any benefits when he came out. Now he still puts his wealth in, but it is also because of his skull face that is inherently smiling and can’t look like a bitter and enmity. I saw it and thought he was in a good mood.

Lu Zongping went to the north. This place is a farm run by ghosts. In addition to snails and ghosts, there is also a decadent monster. Listening to his muttering, there is no place to live. He lies in the open air and puts his hat on Cover your belly as a quilt.

A ghost with earphones is the only employee here, his own boss, and an old acquaintance. It is Napster. The last time I saw him was in the ruins, he was delivering packages to Toriel. .

Napster introduced Lu Zongping about the price of canned snails. Lu Zongping asked him to deliver the things to the ruins. It would be best to talk to the old lady inside and say that an old friend missed her or something.

Having said this, Napster wanted to invite the boy and a group of people to visit his house, but Lu Zongping left in a hurry. When he had to walk some distance away, he slowed down and sullen all the way. Say nothing.

He knew that the boy was awkward and didn't want to make fun. The little monster was a little drowsy at this time. He said he was too excited along the way. Just now Lu Zongping was too slow when discussing business with the ghost, little monster. After listening to the side for a while, sleepiness surged.

Lu Zongping remembered that the little monster had said that there was an old man-run grocery store nearby. He did find it. The owner was an old tortoise with a goatee hanging down his chin. He held a magnifying glass in one hand and held it in front of him as reading glasses.

Lu Zongping was shocked as soon as he entered the store, "What a murderous look!"

The old turtle squinted his eyes, "What murderousness? Little guy, are you here to buy things? I have a lot of useful tatters here." His voice was hoarse and low, and his breath was full. Lu Zongping felt that the shopkeeper was in front of him. There are a lot of things.

"Your Excellency?"

"Hi, I'm an old man, what the young man is doing so politely."

Lu Zongping leaned on the counter and talked with the shopkeeper, his posture was like an old red-handed man returning from hunting. Of course, if he hadn't stepped on a stool under his feet, it would be even more internal.

"It must not be easy when the old man was young? I can even feel the traces of the years on your body. If you don't have the heart to bear history, you won't be able to face aging."

The old turtle laughed loudly. "The young man is very good at talking. How do you know these words? It doesn't sound like a child can understand."

Lu Zongping was embarrassed, "I saw it in the book."

"Oh, books are good things, it's rare that you can understand them after reading them."

Lu Zongping is born to read and write, and words have no mystery in his eyes, and he understands that this is the case. For him, reading is a real increase in experience and life experience-of course, works that are too surreal are not counted.

The old turtle sighed, "Ah, I am old, I am really old. I don't need to say that I bear history. I can't remember many things."

Lu Zongping comforted him, "For an old man, forgetting is also a virtue."

The shopkeeper was amused by him again. They were destined, and they felt very destined for each other without saying a few words.

It turns out that this old man was also a hero back then. He had personally experienced the ancient war between humans and monsters. He also had the title of Hammer of Justice, named Gilson, but Lu Zongping was used to calling him the turtle shop owner.The old man usually goes to the garbage dump to collect the waste products. The store mainly sells these, as well as foods such as the sea tea he makes.

The owner of the turtle shop knows many things, but most of them can’t think of it. Memories are a bit like old tapes to him. The music is mixed with electric currents, and it’s not working at all times. It’s like this .But he also said something.For example, Ande was due to the embarrassment of his childhood, such as the history of the kingdom and the prediction of the arrival of angels, and for example, Toriel and Esgor were once very affectionate couples-for Lu Zongping, it was a sunny day. thunderbolt.

Chapter 932 The Turtle Shopkeeper and Magic Notes

"Toril? Which Toril? Toril's Tor, Toril's Li, Toril's Er? That queen? The missing queen?" Lu Zongping was a little incoherent.

The owner of the turtle shop gave a long "ang-", his voice was between approval and Laogui's sigh.Of course Lu Zongping understood what he meant. Because of this, he was a little confused, thinking about it, and ran out to think about life alone. and the little monster are still in the shop. The owner of the turtle glanced around with a magnifying glass and finally saw them.

"! It's been a long time. How have you been?"

"Gilson, I'm still thinking about when you will notice me."

"Forgive me for my dim eyes. Actually, I have always missed you. I still remember when we first met, you were a little skull stick."

"I've only been here for a few years, and you definitely mistaken me for someone else."

"Oh, sorry, I said that to others, it works most of the time, but I forgot that you are a foreigner." The old man laughed again.

The little monster woke up at this time. He yelled to buy paper, the kind of paper that can write on. It happened that the owner of the turtle shop took out a broken note from the garbage dump the other day and sold it to him cheaply. Speaking of which, in the trio , Even if Lu Zongping is a pauper, little monsters have pocket money.

After a while, Lu Zongping came back. He looked very calm. He asked him, "What was the result of the psychological struggle?"