Fast forward to January 1, 1991.

Another day of the hunter exam.

This time, the Hunters Association set up the examination venue in the Achima Federation, just in time to save Eton and then run to other continents.

According to the address given by the Hunters Association, Eaton came to a mountain forest ~

It didn’t take long for a middle-aged uncle who looked like a good old man to come to Eaton with hundreds of people.

At a cursory glance, there were about three hundred people – or so.

Eaton couldn’t help but complain to the middle-aged uncle: “Uncle Harvey, let me just say that your assessment is too simple.” ”

A middle-aged uncle named Harvey is the examiner for the first exam.

These examiners have all met before the exam and discussed the content of their respective exams.

Harvey is a good old man, and the assessment given is not too difficult.

So much so that the more than 400 people who took the hunter exam this time have nearly 300 left after the first round of assessment.

Faced with Eaton’s complaint, Harvey touched the back of his head and smiled kindly: “This is not my first time as an examiner and I have no experience.” ”

“Besides, it’s not Eaton you. Your assessment is not easy. ”

Eaton thought about it, too, the first assessment is simple, it’s nothing.

“Then uncle, you rest first, and then I will take over.”

Harvey nodded and let Eton come to the crowd.

Eaton looked around, but he didn’t expect to find a familiar face.

“Yo, Mr. Dongba! Still playing here? ”

Eaton didn’t point out what Dongba was playing, and having this rookie killer in it could also make the hunter exam more fun.

At the beginning, Eaton left a deep impression on Dongba, so Dongba still remembered this ruthless man who killed all the candidates in seconds.

Dongba smiled, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he thought about whether to quit now?

He didn’t want to fall into the hands of this ruthless man.

Without waiting for Dongba to make up his mind, Eaton spoke first: “Don’t worry, you can play slowly.” ”

The implication is that he did not intend to expose Dongba.

However, Eton’s words also made the candidates present pay attention to Dongba.

Whether Dongba can continue to enjoy the fun of eliminating newcomers depends on his own ability.

“Okay, the small talk time is over.”

Eaton amplifies his voice so that everyone can hear: “Next I announce the content of the second exam. That is – cooking! ”

When the words fell, the candidates remembered laughter.

They had listened to the conversation between Eaton and Harvey and thought the content of the second exam would be difficult.

I didn’t expect it to be cooking.

Many people laughed along with it.

Of course, some people frown because they don’t know how to cook.

Ignoring the laughter of the test takers, Eaton waved and flung out a blackboard with a recipe written on it.

“Don’t worry if you don’t know how to cook, there’s a recipe I provided. However, the main ingredients need to be obtained by yourself in this mountain forest. ”

“By the way, a reminder. The exam lasts until 8 a.m. the next morning, when I will announce the list of approved candidates. ”

Eaton’s operation to remove the blackboard from the stomach pouch space shocked many people.

There are also people who think that Eaton is doing magic.

But all test takers focused on the content of the blackboard.

A roast chicken practice is described in detail.

Write clearly everything from what ingredients are handled to how long they need to be baked.

It can be said that whoever follows the steps can make roast chicken that tastes good.

(except Raiden Shogun)

After a cursory look at the recipe, everyone rushed into the mountain forest.

After all, Eaton has said that the main ingredients need to be obtained by themselves.

So they had to find chickens in this forest.

What these candidates don’t know is that there is only one pheasant called the white phoenix pheasant in this mountain forest.

The white phoenix pheasant-tailed chicken is not only extremely powerful, but also very fast, and the feathers on its body are also very hard.

Ordinary people who want to catch them need to use extremely strong traps or hunt directly with shotguns in the distance.

Unfortunately, the Achima Federation banned guns.

Candidates who are not yet hunters also do not have permission to carry guns.

Therefore, they can only rely on their own strength and wisdom to capture the white phoenix pheasant.

This is the first test that Eaton gives these candidates.

Seeing that the candidates had all walked into the mountains and forests, Harvey stepped forward to talk to Eton.

“White phoenix pheasant-tailed chickens are difficult to catch even ordinary hunters, can they do it?”

Harvey’s hunters here do not mean people in hunters’ associations, but those who hunt wild beasts for a living.

“Most people definitely can’t.”

The white phoenix pheasant can counter the existence of hunters, and Eaton wants this effect.

The dangers they face after becoming hunters are far greater than that, and if they can’t even get a chicken, then they should go home and play basketball.

“I don’t know how many people can pass your level.” Harvey sighed.

“There should be dozens, right?”

Eaton estimated.

He scanned it with his knowledge just now and found that some people’s strength was still good.

And he also gave them plenty of time to go hunting.

As long as the strength or wisdom is enough, there is absolutely no problem in getting a white phoenix pheasant-tailed chicken before eight o’clock the next morning.

After the two chatted for more than an hour, one after another, candidates came out of the mountains and forests.

Some people were carrying white phoenix pheasant-tailed chickens in their hands, while others were full of scars from scratched by chicken feet, but their hands were empty.

The latter is clearly someone who wants to drop out of the exam.

Wild cooking is also part of the assessment.

Eaton is only responsible for providing auxiliary ingredients such as spices, and the cooking venue needs to be solved by the candidates.

Then Eaton saw the eight immortals crossing the sea and each showing their ability to make roast chicken.

There are those who strictly follow the tutorials on Eaton’s recipes, and there are those that are perfunctory.

There are even those who don’t even go to the visceral feathers, and directly put the white phoenix pheasant-tailed chicken on the fire and roast it.

Eaton saw that his blood pressure went up.

Are these people blind?

The tutorials on his blackboard are clearly written, why can these people still engage in such confusing behavior?

Or do you know that you are not destined to pass this level, so you decide to disgust him before leaving?

Either way, these people have been eliminated in Eaton’s mind.

People who don’t even take the assessment seriously are not qualified to be a hunter.

Out of sight is clean, Eaton takes his eyes off those who operate outrageously.

“Huh.”

Eaton suddenly noticed that there was a child about twelve years old among the candidates, and it was also a girl with pink hair.

The most important thing is that this little girl is still carrying a large white phoenix pheasant-tailed chicken in her hand, which is half her size.

Looking at this size, it is estimated to be a white phoenix pheasant-tailed chicken that is two and a half years old.

The white phoenix pheasant-tailed chicken at this age is the fattest time for its meat.

I don’t know if this little girl is a knowledgeable person, or if she just happened to catch a chicken at this age. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Eaton prefers the former.

Because the little girl’s treatment of the white phoenix pheasant’s tail chicken is very smooth, as if it has been dealt with many times.

Grilled chicken needs to marinate for at least a few hours, which is just the right time for candidates to rest.

Left and right, Eaton decided to talk to the little girl.

“Little friend, what’s your name?”

The little girl rolled her eyes and said, “Don’t call me a child, my name is Menqi.” ”

Eaton raised his eyebrows and glanced at Menqi carefully.

With pink hair and turquoise eyes, you can vaguely see her beautiful appearance in the future from her immature face.

Confirmed, it was really the Menqi he knew.

That is, when Xiaojie took the hunter exam later, one of the main examiners of the second session.

I didn’t expect to meet her when she was young here.

There are two versions of the hunter anime, the old version of Menqi has pink hair, while the new version has green.

And it’s still emerald green!

Eaton was a little glad that this was the old version of Menqi, and he really couldn’t appreciate the green hair color.

“Hey, do you guys know that it’s rude to stare at girls all the time!”

Menqi’s voice brought Eton back to his senses.

“Sorry, I just lost my mind.”

“Weird.”

Eaton’s apology was exchanged for Menqi’s evaluation.

“Obviously, I took the initiative to talk to someone, but I was distracted at the beginning. Isn’t this guy thinking badly about a little girl? ”

Menqi suddenly became alert and looked at Eaton with a skeptical gaze.

In the face of Menqi’s misunderstanding, Eaton was not angry.

Calmly explained: “You think too much, I was just wondering why your technique of handling the white phoenix pheasant chicken is so skillful.” ”

Talking about cooking, Menqi showed a confident expression.

“I’ve been working as a cooker at my mother’s restaurant since I was 6 years old. Handling a white phoenix pheasant-tailed chicken is a piece of cake. ”

“Oh? I didn’t expect you to be so powerful. Eaton praised.

“Hmph, don’t talk to me in this childlike tone, I don’t eat this set.”

After all, she was just a child, and the upturned corners of Menqi’s mouth directly betrayed her duplicity.

Eaton, who has many years of experience with babies (Nion and Xiaodi), easily pinched Menqi, a tsundere little girl, without much effort.

Using the culinary topics that Meng Qi is interested in, they have successfully narrowed the distance between each other.

It’s not that Eaton really has any bad thoughts about Menqi.

He just saw the cute little girl, and the spirit of the old father in his heart had a seizure.

Time passed quickly during the conversation, and hours had passed in the blink of an eye.

Menqi stood up and patted the dust on his body, “The chicken is almost marinated, I should go and grill it.” Uncle, we’ll talk about it later. ”

“Go ahead.” Eaton laughed.

In the casual conversation just now, Eaton asked about Menqi’s age.

Menqi said that personal information should be exchanged fairly, and she told Eaton, and Eaton would tell her too.

After learning that Eaton was 32 years old, Menqi began to call Eaton uncle.

Eaton didn’t care much about people his age, so he followed what Menqi called.

…………

Soon, candidates came to Eaton with a variety of roast chickens.

These roast chickens seem to be edible, and even if they don’t taste good, Eaton will eat them carefully.

And those who can’t eat at first glance and don’t even know where to put their mouths from.

Eaton didn’t want to think about it, and directly declared the man a failure.

His recipes were so detailed that he was almost taught by hand.

You can’t make a decent work in this way, and you obviously don’t have the heart to do it at all.

In this way, Eaton ate dozens of roast chickens under the surprised eyes of the test takers.

When it was the turn of a roast chicken that looked good, Eaton didn’t taste it, and directly eliminated the maker of this roast chicken.

The candidate asked, “Why?” My roast chicken is obviously doing well, why did you eliminate me without eating a bite? ”

“Why do you know in your own heart.”

Eaton looked at the candidate coldly, his gaze was like substance, as if he had seen through the candidate’s whole person.

It wasn’t until he saw that the candidate was uncomfortable that Eaton spoke again: “You use a knife that has killed people to handle ingredients, do you think such food will be recognized by me?” ”

When everyone present heard this, they all turned their attention to the knife pinned behind the examinee’s back.

The examinee’s eyes were flustered, and he defended with insufficient confidence: “I don’t even know what you’re talking about!” My knife is an ancestral kitchenware, how can I ever kill someone? ”

Eaton’s eyes narrowed slightly: “Oh? So your ancestor was the murderous demon Bian Nidolong more than a hundred years ago? ”

Bian Nidolong was a murderer more than a hundred years ago, he was originally just a knife maker, and created the brand of Bian Dao.

But I don’t know when he began to have more of a habit of killing.

And for each person killed, a knife is forged and numbered.

According to him, the lamentations and expressions of the victims can inspire him creatively.

Until he was imprisoned, Bian Nidolong had forged a total of two hundred and eighty-eight knives.

These knives, like his other swords, were placed in the shop for others to buy, so they were passed down.

At that time, there were people who loved to collect his works.

And the knife in this candidate’s hand was one of the two hundred and eighty-eight knives.

It has already been said that some great artists or craftsmen will have trace traces of thought in their works.

These remaining thoughts, if not evil thoughts, will only make the work more charming.

However, if the thoughts that remain in the work belong to evil thoughts, they will affect the mind of the holder and guide the holder to evil.

Those who have ordinary thinking ability have their own mental qi protection, and naturally will not be affected by these residual evil thoughts.

It is a pity that this candidate is not a person who has the ability to read, and it is inevitable that his mind will be corrupted by a bian knife.

Especially since he always carries this knife on his body.


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like