One man and one dog, wandering in the world of Monster Hunter

There are more cats and more barrels in the house.

Link moved his nose and smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air. He turned around and saw that a corner of the house, which was originally empty, was now filled with wooden barrels that had been moved from somewhere, and they were probably filled with gunpowder powder.

"It's bad. I haven't seen my cat for a few days. I hope he has learned some bad things."

It is not strange that Felyn plays with bomb barrels. Compared with humans who have strong bodies, cats with weak bodies are divided into many schools in order to hunt better.

Among them are those who play with traps, those who play with explosive bombs, those who are proficient in herbs and can put debuffs on monsters, and a few who temper their bodies and can go berserk.

Among them, the most dangerous one is undoubtedly the one who plays with explosives, because they are all bomb enthusiasts and like to hide explosives at home.

"What's wrong, Master, why don't you come in, meow."

Looking at Chuchu's watery eyes, Link couldn't take a step forward.

The house has become an armory, how could he dare to go in easily?

If one of them is not done properly, the bomb barrel will explode, causing a chain reaction, and his house will be destroyed.

"Forget it, just die."

Link glared at the four cats who were pretending to be well-behaved. Although he didn't know which cat started the trend, there must be one cat among them that liked to play with explosive bombs.

After putting An Lujia on the bed, helping her take off her protective gear and covering her with the quilt, he turned around and educated the cat at home.

Perhaps for safety reasons, there should be no open flames near flammable and explosive items. The basket fire that used to burn in this house every day has been extinguished, and even the stove looks like it has not been used for a long time.

"Tell me, who owns these barrels of explosives?"

Link looked at Chuchu, Chuchu looked at Honey, Honey turned to look at the yellow cat, and the yellow cat looked at the blue cat.

Okay, the culprit has been found, it’s Blue Cat.

"Don't turn your head away. You, it's you. I remember you were my dad's follower cat. Your name was Patsy, right?"

Link raised his hand and pointed at the blue cat, his face stern.

The blue cat being pointed at was a British shorthair with smooth fur that looked very good to the touch. At this moment, it was betrayed by its companions and had a panicked look on its face. It looked around, trying to hide something.

Link sighed. He didn't intend to curse anyone, so why make him look like a bad guy?

"Okay, I won't say anything else. You guys should move these bomb barrels outside the house first. We still have to cook at home. It will be embarrassing."

The four cats who received the order shook their bodies in unison, then quickly ran to the corner where the barrels were piled, picked up the barrels and ran towards the door.

The little guys moved quickly and moved all the barrels out in just a few trips.

Link counted the number of explosive barrels. Wow, there were sixteen of them, enough to blow up the remaining fire dragon. If they exploded at home, they could blow the house up to the sky and also make a big hole in the wall of the ironworks next door.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. It seems that Chuchu and Honey have learned a lot from you guys."

After the four cats finished their work, they lined up neatly in front of Link, waiting to be lectured, making Link feel like a military training instructor.

"It's okay, meow. Senior Leilin taught me a lot of experience as a housekeeper, meow."

Honey pointed at the yellow cat, and the yellow cat puffed out its chest proudly with a look of pride on its face.

This yellow civet cat is his father's housekeeper, and has been taking on the job of housekeeper since Lieyan was young.

I don’t know if it was because of my partnership with Blue Cat that I lost a nerve, but they actually did the thing of putting the bomb barrel at home.

Or maybe they have done this before and are used to it.

Considering that his father didn't seem to have the habit of cooking at home, Link guessed that this was very likely.

"And me, and me too, meow. Senior Pas taught me a lot of knowledge about explosive bombs. Now I can not only make traps, but also make explosive bomb barrels, meow."

This time it was Chuchu who spoke. She took the initiative to demonstrate to Link. She took out a few pieces of worn wooden boards and a gunpowder herb from somewhere, and put them together to make a small explosive barrel.

Very good, a new skill is obtained. His cat can not only be a controller, but also can start to output.

I hope his master won’t be blown up into the sky as well.

"By the way, my parents are back. Aunt Pas, Aunt Leilin, you can go back first."

Link raised his hand to see the guests off. These two could even be considered his elders, so he couldn't really scold them, so he could only let them leave first.

"Yeah, let's go now, meow."

Hearing this, the yellow and blue cats lifted their skirts, bowed, and said goodbye and left.

"Well, it seems that you have not been idle during the few days I was away, and you have all made some progress. In this case, I will not bother about the explosive barrel."

Link waved his hand and put the bomb barrel issue aside, causing the remaining two cats to breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, Link briefly introduced Anlujia's origin to the two cats and asked them to take good care of the girl before going out again.

He hadn't collected the materials from the monsters he hunted a few days ago yet, so he had to go to the guild to settle the task with his father and think about what to do with the materials.

Especially the Spinosaurus material. As the strongest monster hunted in this hunting trip, Link really wants to taste what its meat tastes like.

All the way to the guild, Link couldn't see Shui Yun. Only her assistant Cat Qiankelai was sitting at the counter, on duty.

"It's Link. If you want to find Shuiyun, she went out with old man Sui Fengren not long ago."

When Qianke saw Link, he guessed that he was here to look for Shuiyun and pointed in the direction of the gate.

"Um, it doesn't matter if Sister Shuiyun is not here. I'll go upstairs to find my dad first."

Hearing this, Link glanced at the seat where Shui Yun usually sat in surprise. He wondered what the matter was that required this dragon lady and the old man Sui Fengnen to go out together.

“I always feel like something big is going to happen.”

Link rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and then walked towards the stairs.

When the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. His father is back, so there is no need to panic even if something big happens.

Even if Gu Long came, throwing his father out would only be a matter of adding extra food to the evening meal.

Link went upstairs, found his father's room, got the continuous hunting commission, went downstairs, handed it to Qian Kelai, and successfully received the materials.

There are quite a lot of things, after all, it is the sum of the materials of four monsters.

It's a pity that the material of the Exploding Scale Dragon was wasted. It was fried into pieces and there was not much meat left.

Link has asked his parents, and they are free to distribute the materials as they wish. They have enough of them, so he can do whatever he wants.

Seeing this, Link had no choice but to accept these materials and began to think about what to do with them.

First of all, the materials for the Spinosaurus, as the highest level monster in this hunt, Link is preparing to make a set of the highest level armor.

The second is the Swift Dragon. It is said that the Swift Dragon light crossbow is very useful, so he plans to make one.

As for Man Jaw and Red Pouch, I will consider them slowly later.

(Today's joke: Cang Lanxing accidentally got a fish bone stuck in his throat and asked for help. One person tied up Cang Lanxing, tempted him with delicious food, and then found a stunning beauty to accompany him. Cang Lanxing asked, "Why is this?" The person replied, "There is saliva on top and it is hard on the bottom. I don't believe you can't soften the fish bone!")