I knew that the elf uncle in front of me was kind, so I patiently listened to his long-winded advice.

After he had finally repeated all the advice, I dragged up the wooden box full of beef and mutton, smiled at him, and said, "Uncle, this bit of meat is really not enough for me and my friends, so let me tell you, my group of friends, they live in the Elven Forest." ”

The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved, his serious expression was also accepted, and a smile appeared on his face, he looked at the pile full of meat, and asked me, "Young man, don't you buy more?" ”

Actually, I know exactly how he was thinking when he asked this question—the uncle must have mistaken my friends for the many carnivores in the Elven Forest.

However, this misconception is also very good, and it directly saves me a lot of trouble.

After buying meat, I went to the spice store to buy a bunch of spices, and I went to the grocery store to buy an oversized pot.

How big is this pot?

Let me describe it: it's enough to stew a little squeak in it.

How big is the little squeak now?

Let me describe it again: Squeaky is the size of a normal small bunker.

Carrying a cauldron on my back, I walked towards the Elven Forest in a leisurely manner, I was spicy and conspicuous, not only the merchants on both sides of the commercial street poked their heads out to look at me, but even some passers-by couldn't help but stop and look at me with eyes full of curiosity.

At this moment, I am the brightest star on this street!

At the same time, I am also the most shining back-pot man in the entire Zephyr Continent!

With the cauldron on my back, I strolled through the commercial streets of Moonlight City towards the Elven Forest, and in my ears, I could vaguely hear a small number of whispers.

"What is this person going to do with such a big pot on his back?"

"Who knows, maybe it's to catch some game in the Elven Forest."

"Hunting game? That's a crime! Shall we stop him? ”

"Don't do it, look at his cauldron, it's scary, if we stop it, we won't be thrown into the pot by him and boiled and eaten."

"Really? He still eats people? ”

"I'm just saying that, but I've heard that the Terrans seem to have really eaten people, it's scary!"

"Whew, the Terrans are terrible."

I was deaf and clear-sighted, and when I heard whispers like this, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: What did my human race do? Will be demonized by the elven inhabitants to such an extent? I'm just carrying a cauldron, and I'm going to be treated like a man-eating monster?

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

When I entered the Elven Forest, I experienced the difficulty of the journey, the wooden box containing the beef and mutton was left unmentioned, and the large bag of spices on my back was negligible, and the cauldron alone made me miserable.

Weight is an issue, but not the most critical one, and bumps and bumps along the way are the most fatal.

After barely taking a few steps, the cauldron would come into close contact with the trunk of the tree, making it difficult for me to walk, and because the cauldron was so large that even if I held it diagonally, it would inevitably get stuck between two trees that were close together, making it even more difficult for me to move forward.

If I held the cauldron upright, I wouldn't have hit the tree, but then I couldn't estimate the beef and mutton that I was pulling behind me and the spice bag I was carrying on my shoulder.

Neither left nor right, I was in a dilemma.

I turned my head to look, only to see that in the grass more than half a person high, slowly poked out a black thing, the thing was round, the size of a basin, a pair of fierce eyes were round, flashing with fierce light, under the fierce eyes, was a prominent black oval nose, under the round nose, was a half-open blood basin mouth, in the big mouth, two rows of sharp teeth flashing with cold light were terrifying.

This is a bear.

I slowly put down the cauldron, stared at the bear in front of me, and walked over step by step.

When the bear saw me approaching, he opened his bloody mouth and roared at me, but I was not afraid and walked bravely over it.

Although I know that in the midst of this grass, there is hidden the body of this bear, and above its body, there are four deadly claws, which are sharp and powerful, and if they are hit, even me, will be injured.

But I am not afraid of being hurt, because - it is the king of this forest, it is my friend.

A few steps forward, I stretched out my fist and hammered it on the head without mercy.

The bear grinned and yelled at me twice, looking kind.

"Why are you here?" I was puzzled: "Why didn't you spend time with your wife and children at home?" ”

The bear roared, staggered from the grass, its head, several heads taller than mine, and then, with its strong, powerful paws, swung it around.

I see what it means, it's patrolling my territory.

It yelled at me, and then gestured for a while, meaning to ask me what I was doing.

I pointed to the wooden crates, bags, and cauldrons behind me, and said, "Go to the goblins and make them lunch." ”

The bear nodded, stretched out his paws and patted me on the shoulder, and roared, I understood what he meant, telling me to keep busy, not to disturb me.

I laughed, walked back to the cauldron, and continued to pinch my chin to figure out a way, suddenly, I was stunned, turned my head mechanically, and looked at the bear who was about to leave: yes, can't you ask it to help me drag the wooden box!

Thinking of this, I quickly called the bear back and said to it, "Can you do me a favor?" ”

The bear had a question mark on his face.

I pointed to the wooden box, then to the bag, and finally to the cauldron: "This is a bit too much, I can't finish it in one trip." ”

The bear nodded, roared again, and went to get the cauldron.

Directly on the hand to hold the heaviest, what a real friend.

I stopped it and handed it the rope of the wooden box: "You take this." ”

The bear picked up the rope, and then I put the bag of spices on top of the wooden box, and then I picked up the cauldron with great difficulty, and said, "So be it, let's go." ”

So, I walked in front with a cauldron in my arms, and the bear followed me with a wooden box, one person and one bear, and the picture was very harmonious.

When I got to the place, I laid the cauldron flat on the edge of the pond, took out a fan of beef and a fan of mutton from the box, handed it to the bear, and said, "Thank you, this is the reward." ”

The bear roared, and instead of answering, he scratched the back of his head with an embarrassed face, which meant 'I didn't help much, how embarrassed'.

I patted it on the chest and said, "If it weren't for you, I might have had to make another trip in the end, which saved me a lot of time, and this reward is a small reward." ”

The bear happily picked up the beef and mutton, waved at me, and walked slowly into the woods.

Bidding farewell to the bear, I turned my head and looked at the lake, caught up in another trouble: the portal is not as big as the pot, how can I get it into the fairy territory?