Hunter X Hunter: I Want To Be A Foodie

Chapter 466 East · Freecss × Not In Line With The Character × A Thousand Years Ago! 【Please Order In

"cheers!"

"Keng!" The two tall wine glasses touched lightly, the sound was crisp, and the red wine in the glasses swayed.

Beside the fire, Yang Feng and Dong Freecss each held a glass of red wine and sat facing each other on the floor.

The two of them didn't fight after all, and even now they have become friends who can drink together.

As for the reason?

The reason is very simple, because half an hour ago Bessie suddenly said something:

"...Strange, does [Nitolomi] only exist here?"

At that moment, Yang Feng was stunned, and Dong Freecss was also stunned subconsciously.

Then Dong Freecss seemed to remember something and scratched his head in embarrassment.

He said that [Nitolomi] is indeed not only found here, but there are many "Twin-tailed Snakes and Hell Ringers" inhabiting [Nitolomi] in other places.

Only the [Nitolomi] rice seedlings here have been safe since hundreds of years ago, and are not protected by any "Twin-tailed Snake. Hell's Bell".

After listening to Dong·Freecss's words, Yang Feng looked disdainful, put Nen away, and threw the body of a "Two-tailed snake. Hell's Ringer" on the spot.

At that moment, even the old monster Dong Freecss was shocked and looked at Yang Feng with a look of disbelief:

"You actually killed the two-tailed snake? Didn't you come here from a safe route like me? Instead, you fought directly into the swamp by force?"

"Otherwise?" Yang Feng looked proud: "It's just a double-tailed snake. In the eyes of a gourmet Hunter like me, whose life goal is to be a foodie, it's just a dish.

"But... now that we know that [Nitolomi] doesn't only grow here."

"Then for Gon's sake, let's settle the score today at 70-30."

"Gon? Who is it?" Dong·Freecss was stunned again, but he had no objection to the seventy-third split.

Yang Feng replied: "Gon's full name is Jay Freecss. In other words, he is your descendant or descendant. At the same time, he is also a good friend of my Yang Feng...

After hearing this, Dong·Freecss understood. He didn't believe it, but marveled at the fate.

Then, the two parties shook hands and made peace, formally introduced themselves, and then started harvesting the Nitolo Mining Factory together.

Swish, swish, with a light stroke of the sickle, leaving the roots behind, Yang Feng produced a large handful of golden rice grains from each golden rice seedling.

The golden rice grains are [Nitolo rice], but cooking and eating a bowl of it can only add a few years to human life.

After a few more minutes, all the golden rice seedlings were finally harvested.

The final [Nitolomi] was a large bag full, and Yang Feng divided it into two parts.

He put his own portion directly into the storage space and had no intention of eating it immediately.

After doing this, Yang Feng was in a good mood and set up a fire on the spot to let the firelight illuminate the surroundings.

Then, in the name of treating Dong Freecss to a meal, he took out several steaks and a bottle of red wine to enjoy with them.

The above is what happened in the past half hour, now return to the current timeline.

There was a crackling sound as the firewood burned, and little sparks burst out from time to time.

Dong Freecss, who had just put the last piece of steak into his mouth and chewed it, saw this.

He put down his knife and fork and added some dry firewood to the fire. Then he raised his head and looked at Yang Feng, who was savoring the red wine.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "By the way, I think you can store and take out items with you."

"Isn't your main attribute Manipulator or Trait?"

"I'm sorry, you guessed wrong, I am Conjurer..." Yang Feng replied lightly.

Dong Freecss nodded slightly: "Conjurer? That's it, but are you really only a teenager?"

"Is it possible that today's teenagers are all as weird as you? Not only can they cook top-notch food, but their energy levels are almost as strong as mine..."

Yang Feng rolled his eyes: "Of course not. In addition, my apparent age is a teenager, but I am not a monster..."

Dong·Freecss was a little surprised: "What a teenager?! It's amazing. It seems that your Nen talent must be very strong, at least not inferior to mine."

Bessie, who was eating steak, heard this and glanced at Dong Freecss speechlessly.

I thought to myself: "Such a rude tone of voice... Why do I feel that Gon's ancestor is as shameless as his master?"

While he was complaining, Dong Freecss continued: "By the way, did you come to the Dark Continent to explore alone? Do you have any other companions?"

Yang Feng's eyes twitched slightly as he kept being asked questions: "No, I only brought Panda..."

Dong·Freecss asked again: "Bringing only one pet? It's really courageous. It has the same demeanor as I did when I braved the dark continent alone.

"Then how did you fight against the two-tailed snake and the Hell Ringing Virus?"

"Is it some kind of Nen? Some kind of virus quarantine tool?"

"Or maybe the human world has conquered the two-tailed snake virus and successfully developed the epidemic..."

"You idiot, shut up. Do you know that you are very verbose?"

"I beg you, can you do something that suits your personality? After all, you are also a Hunter who has lived for hundreds of years, so you should have at least a decent level of character, right?"

Yang Feng's head was buzzing with annoyance, and he finally couldn't help it, so he just spat out a few words.

After spraying, he felt much better and drank up the remaining red wine in the glass.

Dong·Freecss didn't feel embarrassed when he saw this, and he didn't even ask questions about what "fits his own personality" and "what is a strong character".

Instead, he smiled heartily: "That's right, I am indeed a bit verbose today, but I hope you can understand."

"After all, I haven't spoken to other humans in three hundred years, and now I suddenly meet you."

"It's normal to be a little excited and talkative for a while. By the way, speaking of this...are you interested in hearing the results of my exploration and investigation of the Dark Continent?"

Yang Feng frowned: "Results of the investigation? Did you really write another book [Journey to the New World] Western Chapter in these years?"

"Western chapter? No, I have only written one book of that kind. The word "东" at the end is just the name I marked.

Dong·Freecss said: "Furthermore, what I want to tell you now is the Dark Continent more than a thousand years ago."

"More than a thousand years ago?" Yang Feng paused briefly: "From what you said, is there any difference between a thousand years ago and now?"

"It's not that they are different, but they are more like two worlds..."

Seeing that Yang Feng was aroused by him, the corners of Dongfu Lishi's mouth rose slightly.

Then, without any surprise, he kept saying two sentences:

"Because the dark continent more than a thousand years ago was almost covered with human footprints."

"In other words, the hometown of us humans is not the land in the huge lake 'Mobius', but this dark continent full of unknowns and terror..."

What?! Yang Feng's pupils shrank sharply, with a shocked expression on his face.

The hometown of mankind is the dark continent? Are you kidding me? How is this possible?

Dong Freecss could see the disbelief in Yang Feng's eyes, so he continued:

"I'm not kidding you, what I said is the historical truth that can be proven by rigorous investigation, evidence, and ruins information.

"How about it? If you believe me, I don't mind telling the history of the Dark Continent..."

"And the truth about how it turned into today's harsh environment, full of giant creatures, and raging viruses will tell you."

Hearing this, Bessie paused while chewing the steak, and a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes, as if she suddenly remembered something.

Yang Feng put down the red wine glass in his hand and glanced at Dong with some suspicion. Freecss:

"Wait a minute, assuming you didn't lie, but why are you so generous in telling me the information you investigated?"

"It's obviously the first time we've met, and we almost started fighting before, didn't we?"

Facing Yang Feng's well-founded suspicion, Dong Freecss smiled.

Immediately, he raised his right index finger and said: "The reason is simple, because I am too bored."

too. . . . too boring??

(0...0)............

Can this also be considered a reason?

Yang Feng's mouth twitched slightly: "Are you kidding me?"

Shirley Dong R&F 0.8 blinked and said: "No, what I told is all the truth.'

"I really just want to share my investigation results with you."

Simply sharing? Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, still not believing it, but thinking about it carefully, he felt that even if Dong·Freecss deceived himself, there would be no benefit.

Besides, what if he hadn't met anyone of the same kind or talked to anyone in three hundred years.

If I suddenly meet you now, I will definitely be very happy and want to express my joy.

Not to mention, this guy Dong·Freecss has written "New World Chronicles".

From the content analysis of that book, it can be seen that he really likes to share the results of his investigations with others.

Of course, the most important point is that Yang Feng is also very curious about the past of the Dark Continent.

Thinking about it, Yang Feng nodded slightly: "Okay, I want to believe you, just say it..."

Dong Freecss was smiling and seemed very satisfied with the response given by Yang Feng.

"Then I'll start from a thousand years ago. After all, the evidence I obtained from my investigation can only be traced back to

"It is said that the dark continent a thousand years ago was not what it is now...".