021 Before Purchasing

Luke Cage's words actually made Burkeso interested, and he completely ignored Jill's steps to pull his hand and leave.

"I'm not talking to you about this guy. I mean if you don't have relatives, then you might be successful here, but you're carrying a burden."

Luke Cage certainly saw Burkeso's interested look and quickly changed the subject.

He had already felt the soul-stirring momentum of the Barbarian King when he was angry that day, and he also believed that even if Jin Bing wanted to hurt this tall and burly old man, he would not get any good results.

But now it's different. A strong man with a child means that he has weaknesses.

Those guys are not comic villains who rush up to fight openly, but gang members who will use everything they can to achieve their goals.

Luke Cage's excessive sense of justice made him bite the bullet to remind Burkeso, but this is already the limit of what he can do.

After all, where in this world would someone give everything to help others for no reason? At least Luke Cage is not so conscious now.

That kind of person is a saint and will never appear in Hell's Kitchen.

Luke Cage thought so in his heart, and at the same time he felt that he was a little nosy.

It's a pity that he didn't know the tights pervert he mentioned. The younger brother is almost a saint.

The reason why he is almost is that he will not naively choose to reform those bastards, but will break their hands and feet and throw them at the door of the police station.

"Are you afraid that the things I cause will involve this little guy?"

Burkeso seemed to be thinking. People who are familiar with him know that when this barbarian shows a thoughtful expression, it is not that he is thinking, but that he is bored.

Who can expect a tribe that is faster to act than to think to think about the way out first?

If so, that tribe would not be called barbarians.

"Young man, you seem to have some misunderstanding about me? Why do you think I will make a big thing here?"

Burkeso was holding Jill's head, and suddenly found that this short stubble felt good.

Luke Cage looked at Burkeso as if he was looking at a monster.

Based on the temper Burkeso showed that day, why did he think he would not cause trouble in this place full of violence?

With your courage to kill all enemies!

If something happens in Hell's Kitchen, it will never be solved easily.

It will only gradually expand from the dispute between the two groups to the two groups, until the higher-ups can't stand it anymore, and then everything will be settled.

Besides, it can only end when the next group survives.

Jill reached out and pressed Burkeso's rough hand, and took it off his head.

"Okay, if you insist."

Luke Cage still gave up continuing the topic.

His sense of justice made him say this to a stranger, which was considered to be the most righteous.

"If you need help one day, you can find me at the blacksmith shop over there. Don't worry, there is only one blacksmith shop in that place."

Burkeso looked at Luke Cage with a meaningful look and pointed in the direction of his home.

"Whether it's a sword or protective gear, I always have what you want."

Bul-Kathos said the last sentence with a smile, and walked towards the supermarket with Jill.

In this country, if you want to buy some relatively fresh food ingredients, then the best choice is to go to the supermarket.

Those convenience stores only have some fast food and food that can only fill the stomach. They usually don't sell ingredients, after all, refrigerated ingredients also cost money.

"Uncle, what ingredients are we buying?"

Jill raised his little head with all his strength, only in this way could he see the tall face of Bul-Kathos.

For an eleven-year-old child, a height of about 1.3 meters is a bit short.

But it's not a big deal. If he has the opportunity to become a barbarian, Bul-Kathos doesn't mind shedding a little blood to help him complete the inauguration ceremony.

Although not every barbarian is as tall as Bul-Kathos, the shortest barbarian is also 1.8 meters tall.

In addition, with the Nephalem blood in Bul-Kathos' body that is getting closer to his ancestors as he becomes stronger, this kid won't be too short.

"First, you need to buy some vegetables you like and some seasonings I like. Of course, you need some meat."

Burkeso's voice was as low as possible, but it still sounded like a loud shout.

Fortunately, they have not entered the relatively closed space of the supermarket yet.

Otherwise, the ordinary people around him might suffer an unexpected disaster.

"Then you have to buy some milk. My mother said that I need to drink more milk to grow taller."

Burkeso could see the tears in Jill's eyes when she talked about her mother. He couldn't help but squat down and hold Jill's head.

"Then buy more. I think our refrigerator at home needs some things."

Burkeso looked at Jill in front of him and held back his tears. He couldn't help but feel some emotional fluctuations.

"If I had accepted the pursuit of those female warriors earlier, would I have a grandson around me?" Burkeso began to think wildly.

The barbarian warriors that women get are all tall and strong, which is actually quite suitable for the description of beauty.

The powerful muscles and strong but not stiff body shape can be called charming.

Even in the shelter, the female barbarian warriors are very popular as partners. Of course, the premise is that you must also be a strong person, otherwise these proud female warriors are not in the mood to start a family with a man who can't even kill demons.

But Bul-Kathos still wants to find a partner who is not much like him. After all, a barbarian is enough for a family.

A warrior leaves the battlefield and loses the environment that forces him to focus on doing things. His brain is unprecedentedly active.

It is better to say that there are only a few questions that he thinks about most in his fighting career.

Where are the demons?

The backpack is full, don't treat me as a mule.

Where is the road to the next level?

In addition, this guy doesn't even think about what to eat next.

After all, you can't expect a guy who can fill a small house with hard black bread to pursue food.

He is not a wizard who pursues exquisiteness, nor is he one of those monks with faith.

He only had one requirement for food, that is, it must be edible.

"Uncle, stop touching my head, I feel like my head is almost covered with patina."

Jill tried hard to get rid of Bul-Kathos's clutches, but he couldn't resist the barbarian's power with one hand held.

Bul-Kathos, who was lost in his wild thoughts, didn't feel his struggle at all.

After all, how to make him feel something was something that even demons were curious about.

Every time they saw Bul-Kathos with wounds all over his body, but waving his weapons expressionlessly, those demons would doubt whether they were angels, and Bul-Kathos was the demon.

The power of fire and arcane couldn't make him make a sound, and even if the poison dyed his body into a pale green, he could chop off the demon's head without any reaction.

"Okay, let's start shopping."

Bul-Kathos stood up and led Jill towards the supermarket.