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"Are you sure this time?" Having learned from the past, Lal became cautious, as if what I took out was a time bomb.

"No, that's it." I carefully opened the bag, showing a solemn expression, and glanced at everyone mysteriously to see Azmodan's hair."

Countless pairs of eyes focused on the mouth of the bag, and saw dozens of hard short hairs and two finger-long hard thorns inside.

"It seems like that's really happening." Doug stared left and right, his face full of confusion, and then he looked shocked.

"Is it true?"

"Let me see, everyone, let me see." Malagubi, who loved to join in the fun, immediately got in and wanted to see enough.

"Wait a minute, I always feel... it seems a little bit..." Seatik, with his bright eyes, touched his bare chin and entered a state of contemplation, which made me feel nervous. I forgot that this guy is not a fool like Doug.

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As for Carlos, after taking one look at him, he immediately turned back to look at Kajie, full of truth, I have already told you, you can make trouble on your own, Nirvana has nothing to do with me.

What an assist, Brother Carlos! It wouldn't be fun if he revealed the truth now

"Is it really that magical?" The honest man said with a skeptical spirit, reaching out to get a root, pinch it and study it, just like an old pharmacist twisting a new herb that he has never seen before.

"Wait, get your dirty hands off!" Lar slapped the back of Gefu's outstretched hand with a deep look. If he had to wear a pair of glasses now, he might be even more majestic than Commander Ikari.

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"I hate you unprofessional people the most," he hummed condescendingly, looking at us with contempt and teaching eyes, as if to say, this is what we should do if we are prepared.

He took out a pair of white gloves and a white mask that he got from somewhere, and put them on respectively. His exposed eyes and sharp gaze instantly gave people the aura of an enigmatic researcher.

Then he flipped his hand and a pair of tweezers appeared from somewhere. He carefully put it into the bag and accurately pulled out a piece of hard short hair. His eyes glanced at us again, full of high-level creatures looking down at low-level ones.

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"Boss Lal is really professional," Doug and Geoff exclaimed, showing admiration and exaggerating the atmosphere.

"Ahem, so-so, it's a trivial matter. This is just very superficial knowledge." With an unfathomable look in his eyes, Lal coughed several times, but he couldn't hide his elation.

Far away, Sarah and Aunt Lisa, mother and daughter, were whispering to each other, seeming to be discussing whether it would be better for their father to give up as soon as possible.

Hey, Lal, we are about to face a big family crisis. Is it really okay to continue?

"Look at this hair. It's brown with silver, silver with gray, gray with white inside, white with light yellow, light yellow with brown, it's really wonderful."

"Goodbye, boss" Doug and Geoff continue to flatter each other

"Listening to Lar's words, I seem to smell a deep evil breath hidden on this short hair." With Lar attracting so much attention and so bright, Lao Ma seemed to want to grab it and split up, so he quickly added

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On the contrary, I, the protagonist, seemed to be forgotten and squeezed out of the circle.

It’s really a headache. When these guys start making trouble, they can’t even tell the difference between east, west and north.

The discussion circle became more and more heated, and in the end, for some unknown reason, even Ricken and Hans joined in the fun, and commented one after another that judging from this shiny short hair, the owner of the short hair - let alone

It's not Azmodan, but one thing that's certain is that its staple food for three meals a day must be fried chicken legs. Hans said it should be hamburgers.

Seeing the two of them arguing over this, they were about to start a cooking showdown again. In the sky dyed red by the fire, a green dragon and a red dragon seemed to rise slowly. Rickenhans sat on each side, facing each other with a kitchen knife and a spoon in his hand.

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Ahem, all in all, it seems that I have nothing to do with it this time. I don’t need to fan the flames on the side, everything is already in full swing.

"Humph, look at the good deeds you have done, you bad guy." The little fox came up and took a look inside the bag. He seemed to recognize it immediately, and rolled his pretty nose and rolled his eyes at me.

"You can't blame me, I haven't said anything yet." I showed innocent eyes

"Didn't you say this was Azmodan's hair?"

"It's just suspicion, nothing more than suspicion." This little Tianhu, choked on his words and made me cough and laugh.

"It's up to you, a bad guy, to lie to me like this in the future."

"Where can I deceive you?" No mistakes or skipping words.

"It's not possible, I definitely can't be deceived normally, but..."

"But? Is there any unusual time?" No mistakes or skipping words.

"Hey... I'm sorry, I didn't say anything to you, idiot, idiot, idiot." For some reason, the little fox suddenly turned red, gave me a light pout, and ran away.

Being hit three times by an idiot for no reason made me quite...enjoyed a lot. This little sky fox is really cute. I really want to hug it. But having said that, I am still very curious about that unusual one.

At that time, what did she think about, why did she blush?

I turned around and suddenly Tia stood beside me with a smile and looked at me.

"Okay, little girl, with a bad smile on her face" I pinched her nose. It seems that the only one I can bully now is Tia.

"Damn it, you're not a little girl, and you don't have a bad smile either." She glared at me. Soon, this cheerful little girl showed her energetic and energetic smile again.

"It's great that Fanfan's appetite has finally become more adaptable to the environment."

She suddenly said something incomprehensible, which made me think for several seconds before reacting. Could it be that this little girl also figured out who the owner of this hair was?

"There's no way, eating these is a must here, it's already considered the best food." Seeing that I couldn't hide it from Tia, I said with a wry smile.

"No, that's it. We Horadric tribe will starve to death if we don't eat everything we can. Food is very precious. Don't waste it, let alone be picky about food." Dia nodded with deep feeling and suddenly revealed

A brighter smile

"Since Fanfan has had such a valuable experience, let's make something more special for Fanfan next time, like vulture jerky? Although it's a bit hard, the smell is actually not bad because the odor is removed with spices during the drying process.

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"This...this...haha...ah hahaha, then I'll just look forward to it a little bit." A feeble laugh came out of my mouth, and I suddenly felt like I was digging my own grave this time in the battle for souvenirs.

In fact, Dia's cooking skills are quite good, but due to the extreme lack of food before the Horadric tribe was rescued, she still likes to cook some strange things, such as sandworm meat, sandworm eggs, scorpion meat, and mice.

Meat, lizard meat, snake meat, bark, cactus, etc. are all materials she is very good at.

Tia, you are almost becoming Mr. Bei, are you a member of your family?

At this moment, a white light flashed, and our little saint woke up. I really wanted to know that she went back to the room to sleep last night. It was time to sneak back into the necklace quietly. I didn't. This little saint didn't.

Girl, being a saint is too humiliating. You should be an assassin.

"It's so noisy that I can't let anyone sleep, ha ha meow~~" The cute little saint girl stretched out and rubbed her eyes. After she appeared, she threw herself into my arms without saying a word and began to complain.

"You blame others for waking up. You little pig saint, it's really a disaster if you were woken up." I flicked her smooth and lovely forehead and said with a smile.

"Nonsense, this saint's nerves are very delicate and can be easily woken up." The little ghost arched her arms in dissatisfaction and half-squinted her eyes. She seemed to feel very comfortable and wanted to sleep. This way she looked more like a little ghost.

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So slender...

I'm speechless. Recently, even if I use the rapid and crazy carousel attack (just spin the necklace desperately), I can't wake up this little saint.

"Oh, Alice showed up just in time." The noisy and bustling crowds on the other floor seemed to have not reached a conclusion yet. Suddenly, the sharp-eyed Seattle Lake, relying on his height, hurriedly pushed through the crowd and ran up.

, took the tweezers from Lal

"Alice, you have always been with Junior Brother Wu, and you have the most say. Can you help us find out what this is?"

The little ghost looked at the short hair clamped on the tweezers and tilted his head, as if he didn't understand that such a thing should be picked up carefully and seriously.

Then, she spoke without thinking

"This is the hair of a tough-skinned mouse."

This is the hair of a tough-skinned mouse.

The hair of a tough-skinned mouse

Mouse hair

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Everyone was stunned, and only the voice of the little ghost revealing the truth was left, echoing in their minds.

I tiptoed and sneaked back home without anyone paying attention. I came to the kitchen and saw Vilas and the others busy at work.

"Vilas, find a place for me to hide." I looked at me asking for help.

"Even if you say so, sir, there is no hidden place to hide here?" Vilas responded with a troubled look.

"What's in the stove?" I looked at the still burning stove and decided that it would be better to live in the fire forever than to be caught by those bastards and subjected to all kinds of torture.

"Not to mention the issue of being suffocated and roasted, even an adult's size can't be stuffed in."

"So... where is this pot?" I pointed to a big pot that was steaming painfully in front of Willas. In order to prepare for many people, this big pot is naturally the biggest in the family. I shouldn't be able to hide one.

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"There is boiling water inside, and the meat and bones are about to be put down to make soup. Are you sure you want to go down?" Vilas tilted her head cutely, as if she was thinking about the taste of a pot of [Wu Fan Soup], what would it be like?

"It doesn't matter." I gave Vilas a shining thumbs up. It is only natural that I let her solve my wife's troubles.
To be continued...