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Chapter 4 Dungal O'Brien

At night, in a small woods somewhere in the Britannian Empire.

He licked the blazing flames of the dead wood branches and wrapped them all, and made "crackling" sounds of wood branches burning from time to time, and dazzling sparks burst out from the bonfire.

The heat waves emitted from the bonfire rushed towards Su Cheng, and the heat waves were accompanied by the smell of grilled fish.

In front of Su Cheng, 16 grilled fish were inserted.

Su Cheng stared at the bonfire in a daze and waited for the fish to be grilled.

Kelol, who was sitting next to Su Cheng, looked at the situation of each fish, and said, "Okay, the fish are all grilled and you can eat it."

"Oh! It's finally baked! I'm hungry." Alan quickly "punched" at the grilled fish and grabbed two grilled fish, one with one with the left hand and one with the right hand.

"Here, yours. Eat quickly." Kylor handed a grilled fish to Su Cheng.

"Thank you. It smells so good. Just smelling the smell, you will know that it must be delicious. Kelol's skill is still so good."

Kylor's talent is cooking.

Because of his excellent cooking skills, Falk was invited to live in his mansion and become his "guest". Everything that can be eaten, including animals and plants, can be easily made into delicious food.

By the way, Alan's talent is incredibly powerful physical fitness and martial arts learning speed.

Although he is thin and small, he has almost no biceps and triceps, but he can raise Su Cheng with one hand without any effort.

Not to mention speed, reaction speed, dynamic vision and other aspects.

Just now, Alan only took out a dagger, stood in the middle of a stream, stabbed it 16 times into the stream, and each time it stabbed a fish, and all of these 16 fish were handed over to Kelol to cook. Now these 16 fish were roasted by fire, and they were emitting a fragrant aroma, and soon they were about to enter the stomachs of the three of them.

Not only that, Alan also has a very high learning talent in martial arts. It also takes a day to master the skills that others need to master, but Alan only needs more than ten minutes to master.

Su Cheng felt that if the martial arts novels on Earth were used as reference, Alan should be the kind of martial arts genius who was born with divine power and could learn any martial arts at once.

"So, are we going to Pandragorn now?" Kylor, who was gnawing on the grilled fish, had a look of expectation in his eyes, "Is the imperial capital of the Britannian Empire... Is there some expectation."

"Ah, Kelor, what about you, why not be a chef after Pandragon?" Alan said, "Kelor, your craftsmanship is so good, there will definitely be many restaurants competing for you."

Kylor curled his lips.

"It's nothing if I go to be a cook, but it's a bit difficult for me to raise three people by myself. Cheng, you can also think of a way to find a job. If two people work together, it will be easier to raise three people."

"Hmph," Su Cheng smiled, "I forgot to tell you that the reason why I insist on going to Pandragorn is because now Pandragorn has a job that might be very suitable for me."

Then, Su Cheng told Alan and Kelol what Falk told him that His Majesty the Emperor was recruiting excellent military strategy teachers for his granddaughter Ilsa.

"So, brother, do you want to try to become the military strategy teacher of the emperor's granddaughter Ilsa?" After that, Alan frowned.

"Brother, do you know the knowledge of military and military tactics?" Alan asked suspiciously.

"I should have told you before," Su Cheng said to Alan, "When I was still in my hometown, I liked to read books and materials related to military and military arts the most, so I am quite confident in my mastery of this knowledge. In addition, I have told Mr. Falke for three years. Over the past three years, I have told almost thousands of stories to Mr. Falke. After this training, I am very confident in my eloquence, so I think the teacher's job is quite suitable for me."

"But," Kylor asked this time, "Are you confident that you will succeed in becoming His Highness Ilsa's military strategy teacher?"

"Mr. Falke told me how to run for a military art teacher." Su Cheng smiled confidently, "If I want to run for His Highness Ilsa's military art teacher, I only need to hand in my experience and insights on military arts. After handing over it, there will be professionals to review it, and then pick out the best-written person to become His Highness Ilsa's military art teacher."

"And now I have roughly figured out what I want to write."

After saying that, Su Cheng showed a strange smile.

"But," Alan said in a worried tone, "Although you look confident, what should you do if you are still wiped out?"

"I have decided to write a very strong thing and hand it over. If this strong thing cannot pass, then I really don't know what to write to pass." Su Cheng shrugged helplessly, "If I'm wiped out, I can only go to find an ordinary job obediently."

"But I really don't know what job I can find." Su Cheng said decadently, "I don't have as good cooking skills as Kelol, nor as high as Alan, the only thing I'm good at is that I'm good at telling stories."

"Wow... I'm such a waste when I think about it." Su Cheng rubbed his temples in annoyance.

He is not as useful as Alan and Kelol. Alan is very skilled and has high martial arts skills, and can easily catch prey. Kelol has a very good cooking skills and can make delicious food no matter what prey it is.

So as long as you have Alan and Kylor, you can easily survive in the wild.

Su Cheng is now living purely on Alan and Kelol. The little things Su Cheng knows now have no way to use them.

"It's a small problem." Kylor smiled slightly, "Maybe you just haven't found your talent yet, maybe you will find your real talent tomorrow, such as your apple peeling speed is faster than ordinary people."

"Yes, yes, brother. Don't worry, I will also find a way to find a job. I am 14 years old and will be able to become an adult next year and then work..."

Before he finished speaking, Alan's expression suddenly became solemn. He picked up a wooden stick as thick as a baby's arm next to him, turned around quickly, facing the dark jungle behind him.

"Brother, Kylor. Someone is approaching, be careful."

After hearing Alan's words, Kelol panickedly put down the grilled fish in his hand, and casually picked up a wooden stick next to him.

"No, it's not a robber, is it?" Kylor's voice was trembling.

Su Cheng continued to chew a bite of grilled fish with a calmness, and asked Alan while chewing: "Alan, judging from the sound of footsteps, how many people are approaching?"

“It seems like only one.”

"That shouldn't be a robber. Unless there are some very few lunatics, they won't robber alone. Maybe they are some minstrels or something."

As soon as Su Cheng finished speaking, a sound rang out in the dark jungle.

Alan and Kelol's nerves were extremely tense. They held the wooden stick in their hands tightly, especially Alan, who was ready to fight.

Only Su Cheng continued to sit calmly and look at the dark jungle with interest.

Soon, a figure flashed out from the dark jungle.

He is a petite girl.

However, she is a little shorter than Alan, with a slim figure, and is a pretty girl with black hair, tied with golden ribbons, and the most conspicuous one is her golden eyes.

A short sword was inserted between his waist, and his clothes were torn and old, and he looked a little dusty and dirty.

As soon as the girl walked out of the bushes, she immediately fell to the ground with her knees and supported her hands on the ground.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Alan asked with some confusion and concern.

"I..." the girl said, "I haven't eaten anything in two days. Can I give me some food?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, her stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

After hearing the girl's request, Alan and Kelol both looked at Su Cheng.

Both of them were asking Su Cheng with their eyes: "Is that OK?"

Su Cheng just thought for a while and then nodded: "It's nothing to invite her to eat, and she doesn't look like a bad person. Alan, help her here."

"Yeah, okay." Alan nodded, then walked forward and prepared to support the girl, but Alan still held the wooden stick tightly in her hand.

"Thank you..." the girl thanked in a powerless voice, "I, Deng Jiaer O'Brien, will definitely repay my kindness..."
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