Because of this, he taught such a good apprentice, but he should have some reputation…
Martial arts is not something that can be consciously trained behind closed doors.
Even a strong person like Netero has to go down the mountain to challenge the gym after he has achieved success in training and experienced more martial arts.
But now there is no news... Is there an accident?
"Well, he is no longer in this world."
Seeing her frowning and thinking, Lan also said truthfully.
Master Roshi is indeed not in this world.
"... Sorry."
After a moment of silence, Biscuit apologized sincerely.
"It's okay."
Lan didn't mind at all.
The scene was quiet for a while.
"It seems that I have disturbed him hastily this time."
After a series of verbal and practical attempts, she finally only found out the other party's style and name.
After getting nothing else, Biscuit didn't plan to continue to entangle with Lan.
She also discovered that this man named Lan, in addition to his impeccable qualifications and current growth and polishing, was extremely difficult and troublesome in other aspects.
When encountering such a guy, Biscuit decisively and wisely chose to withdraw in time and did not want to be involved with him anymore.
But before that…
"You should also come for the Thunder Drill Pterosaur, right?"
She glanced at Buhara and the many empty bowls beside him. "A Gourmet Hunter pursuing the forehead meat?"
Biscuit was more certain in her heart: "It just so happens that my target is the Adam's apple in its throat, and our targets do not conflict..."
"That's not necessarily true."
Lan interrupted: "I want the forehead meat, but the diamond Adam's apple…"
He showed a determined smile: "I'm also curious."
Lan folded his hands and said confidently: "So, what if I want them all?"
"Young man, your appetite is a little too big, isn't it?"
Biscuit's little face returned to calmness again.
"It is because of the good appetite that I grow like now…"
Lan's smile did not change.
"Is that so?"
The two golden ponytails on Biscuit's head swayed gently: "Then we will rely on our own abilities!"
Her sky-blue eyes ignited with fighting spirit.
"Facing the same prey, let me see how powerful your Kamesenryu martial arts are!"
"Let's see who's better!!"
She was slightly inspired by this unknown martial art that she had never seen before.
Biscuit was confident. Apart from anything else, she, as a veteran hunter, had the most say in hunting!
However, just when she was full of confidence and was about to show her skills…
"You don't have to be so excited, I just said if."
Lan poured a basin of cold water on her:
"I said I was just curious about the diamond that grew in Adam's apple, and I didn't say I had to get it."
Biscuit's fighting spirit had just begun to burn, but it was extinguished: "What did you say?!"
"I said we can cooperate. I want the forehead meat, and you take the diamond. How about it?"
Biscuit was silent, with black lines hanging down from her forehead.
Looking at the smile on Lan's face, she suddenly had an unstoppable urge to hit him in the face.
"You are irritated, ah…"
At this time, Lan's calm voice came into her ears again.
Biscuit woke up instantly.
"Heh, it seems that I am really a little old."
She shook her head with some self-mockery: "I'm swayed by a little guy."
She also reacted that what Lan had just said was not necessarily true.
In this world, especially in the relationships between Nen users, people communicate by always being highly vigilant of each other.
Including what the other party says can not be taken seriously or casually.
She made this mistake.
"I am too lax or a little too conceited…"
She felt that she had trained her body to the peak, and she could go anywhere in the world by relying on these foundations, she became a little lazy.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been eliminated from the dodgeball game by Razor because her clothes had a hole in them.
She herself closed her eyes at that time and said: "Too careless."
If she were younger, she should have been on high alert.
Not to mention being hit, this kind of situation that might be triggered by some weird thoughts would never happen.
She even has to carefully analyze what others say word by word to see if it is true or false.
And what kind of results each situation corresponds to.
It may be tiring to do this, but it can make her live longer.
The Hunters and partners who were in the same batch as her back then are rarely seen now…
"So, the trap of words is sometimes quite scary."
Lan's fingers tapped the table lightly.
"Well, you don't need to teach me this."
The blonde loli instantly gathered her thoughts, and after remembering everything that happened today, she began to be arrogant again.
"You should know that I am your senior!"
"Yes, senior, then our cooperation…"
"I am not sure what you said is true, nor can I be sure it is false, so about the cooperation…"
Biscuit showed a playful smile: "We'll talk about it when we meet prey."
"Okay."
Lan didn't care: "But I'll remind you. Maybe I can help you at a critical moment in the future. Shouldn't you owe me a favor?"
"What do you want to do?!"
Biscuit was alert again: "You really have other improper ideas about me!"
"No!"
Lan denied it decisively.
He patted Buhara, who had been silent beside him: "Are you full?"
"Ah, yeah."
Buhara was startled at first, then hesitated and nodded.
He could say that he had just sat for a while and was a little hungry again.
But when he thought about hunting the Thunder Drill Pterosaur next, he could bear it.
"That's perfect, we've finished eating too…"
Lan smiled at Biscuit, who looked defensive and snapped his fingers: "Then I'll trouble you to pay for today's meal!"
After that, he walked out without caring whether Biscuit was willing or not.
Buhara hurriedly followed, and his huge body rumbled so loudly that the street could hardly bear it.
Biscuit listened to the movement outside, and a smile appeared on her alert face.
"Really, you don't want to have anything to do with me?"