The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 4

[Part 4]

The thoughts of small children are often immeasurable, and Kevin’s understanding of such young living creatures is based on past experience.

It’s a pity that the children he has met are more than bears.

The one who impressed me the most was especially good at irritating and provocative…

So five minutes later, Kevin soaked in the river relaxedly, while washing the muddy water on his body, he thought about how to explain the so-called “death”. and resurrected.”

The little bastard whose mouth was looking for a beating was hung on a tall tree by the river, like a large silkworm chrysalis hanging upside down, shaking and howling hoarsely.

He is worthy of being from a fighting race like the giant orcs. Although he is young, he is not polite at all. He shouted at Kevin: “You have to be ashamed to beat a child—”

Kevin said without turning his head: “No.” The

boy continued to howl: “I’m only eight and a half years old, and I can’t even squeeze a bug to death—”

Kevin laughed: “How about coaxing a ghost? You can bite my neck by changing your form.”

Boy: ” I’m going to vomit ah ah ah-”

Kevin: “Spit, I don’t look at you.” The

boy made a fake cry with a “wow”.

Kevin: “…”

He howled for a while, but found that Kevin didn’t even throw an extra eye to him, but instead packed up and went ashore, walking away with a short knife like a water ghost.

The boy was silent.

It wasn’t long before Kevin left, and there was no movement in the silent deep forest.

But when he came back, he was carrying three plump Andorha gophers and a few fist-sized wild bird eggs.

He squatted by the river and skillfully peeled the skin and blood, picked out the internal organs, drained the water, returned to the support under the tree and roasted it, and buried the eggs under the soil of the fire.

Each Andoha hamster has the length of an adult forearm, and is just right fat and thin. Under the fire, it is sizzling with oil and shiny.

Kevin smashed the fruit he had picked up before, smeared the juice on the crispy meat surface, and the aroma was even stronger when it was baked by the heat.

Kevin was turning the barbecue over, but out of the corner of his eye he saw something shiny dripping on the ground beside him.

He looked up subconsciously, and found that the little bastard who was hanging upside down no longer cared about howling, and was drooling with his mouth open.

“I have enough seasoning, you don’t need to add more.” Kevin said angrily, and moved the barbecue to the side.

The boy was hooked by the smell of the food, and his stomach, which had just subsided, began to make a thunderous sound again.

There is nothing more immoral than “feasting on someone who is starving to death”. The boy finally couldn’t help but say, “Why are you being so cruel to me?”

Kevin turned the meat and sneered, and said casually: “It’s not bad. , I brought a bear child about your age before, and he was more cruel to him than to you.” The

boy: “…”

He made up his mind a little about the state of being “more cruel”, and he suddenly felt cold. Standing up, he said in his heart, “Aren’t you afraid that he will put you in a sack when he grows up…

When Kevin just swindled the corpse from the ground, his face was still covered with black mud. Apart from being thin, he couldn’t see anything more. Characteristic, now that the plaster has been washed clean, the original appearance of the plain white Siwen is fully revealed.

The firelight softened the lines of his brow bone and the bridge of his nose, and accentuated the shadow cast by his eyelashes, finding an excellent balance between sharpness and beauty.

With a good conscience, the little bastard thinks that Kevin is the most handsome adult

he has ever seen… and the worst adult he has ever seen!

“He really eats himself-” The boy splashed in his heart.

The more hungry you are, the less you can’t gobble your food.

Kevin is well aware of this truth, so he gave birth to a gentleman, eating leisurely and slowly.

As a result, before he took a few bites, he couldn’t help saying: “If you stare at me again, the eyeballs should fall out…”

Said Kevin glanced at the boy, but saw him pursing his mouth and staring at him, fierce and fierce. There was a hint of grievance in the stubborn expression.

Kevin: “…”

This little bastard’s eyes still have the shadow of a cat, the color is light and translucent, and the pupils are big and round at night, which is very clear, coupled with this expression, makes Kevin feel again. It reminded me of the young master of the Pach family many years ago-

the bear child he mentioned just now.

At that time, Kevin had just entered the reserve army, and it was rare to have a slightly longer spring break. He wanted to loosen his bones, but he was entrusted by others halfway, and was asked to go to Pach’s house to help take care of the young master.

That kid is a real bear…

He is stubborn and tough and doesn’t give in, his lifelong pursuit is to go against people, especially Kevin