"Since the three of us are out, Rikka and Perseus can just go shopping with my sister, so as not to go back and see any dirty things."
Christine reached out and handed Rikka a skewer of grilled oxtail, and then spoke. After some adjustments, she gradually gave up the idea of killing the second prince of the orcs, but she was not interested in seeing him again.
"Okay, okay, it's rare for Sister Christine to take the initiative to go out for a walk. She will definitely accompany you. Where should we go to play in the afternoon? How about the Grosem Arena? It's the best place to vent your grievances!"<
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Rikka clapped her hands when she heard this. The little girl is a restless person. Compared to wasting time in her room all day long, she naturally prefers to walk around.
"Is there anything dirty in the house? Why didn't I see it? Don't worry, Christine, I will kill all those cockroaches tonight!"
Perseus's orcish accent finally sounded, but what he received was not praise, but Rikka's little fist. As a relic of ancient ferocious beasts, although Perseus's mind is maturing day by day, he is still far away from normal people.
There was still a long way to go. Because he didn't understand what Christine meant at all, he actually mistakenly thought that there was something dirty in the room, and attributed it to those nocturnal cockroaches.
Dogs were barking, cats were howling, and insects were noisy. Finally, the three of them walked into the street where pets were sold. As they walked slowly, they looked at the cute creatures in the iron cages from time to time.
"Sister Christine, the furs of these little things seem to be very beautiful. Rikka wants to buy a few to skin them, but she happens to be short of a unique leather robe."
Although Rikka was holding Christine's arm obediently, what she said frightened many orc passers-by. They never expected that such a cute little girl would talk about something as bloody as skinning.<
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"They are too small, and apart from being beautiful, their actual function is probably not as good as the most common buffalo leather, and the price is also ridiculously high."
Christine shook her head and smiled bitterly when she heard this. Although she had already known about Rikka's special hobby, she still couldn't understand it, let alone see it with her own eyes.
The three of them continued walking forward, and half an hour later they stopped in front of a stall. They saw that this was a stall that specialized in selling insect pets. Those bottles and jars contained all kinds of strange bugs. Some were colorful, or they had twins on their backs.
Wings, or ugly appearance.
"What is this? Is it toxic? What are the breeding conditions?" Christine comes from the Whispering Forest, and the Whispering Forest is a paradise for poisonous insects and poisonous weeds. Therefore, it can be said that she is very familiar with these poisons, and she is a person who can mix poisons.
A master at formulating herbal balls.
However, the glassware Christine was pointing to at this moment contained more than a dozen bugs that she had never seen before. That's why she stopped and became interested in this pet market for the first time.
"Miss, you have good taste! But a beautiful person like you probably won't need these little guys."
"They are called 'fat-sucking slugs', and they are a specialty of the Golden Plains of the Orcs. Although these little guys are not toxic at all, the wonderful things they secrete in their bodies are the best choice for obese people."
When the orc stall owner saw that Christine was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, he also talked about it, and his words were filled with pride. And with his detailed introduction, Christine finally understood the function of these bugs.<
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The liposuction slug is a mollusk that lives in the dark corners of the golden plains of the orcs. It looks like a snail without a back shell, but it has some weird blue lines on its body.
They were discovered by a fat orc woman hundreds of years ago, and in just half a year, the fat woman lost a hundred pounds. But this achievement was not achieved through her own willpower or a lot of exercise.
All thanks to those two liposuction slugs.
These two liposuction slugs are taken out of the container by the fat orc woman every day, and then placed on her body, in close contact with the skin.
Once liposuction slugs "grab" something with their appendages, they will extend a smaller pipe-like mouthpart from which the viscous slurry will drip onto the target.
Once this light yellow mucus comes into contact with the target's skin, it will convert the fat cells, collagen fibers, and even some immune cells in the target's body into body fluids. These converted body fluids will either be sent out along the excretion system, or simply
Erupts from the capillary pores.
As for the substances in the body that are "eaten" by liposuction slugs, they will all become their food. And with the sense of hunger and fullness completely lost, these little things are like tireless fat-burning machines.
, making the target lose weight every minute and every second.
But users also need to be careful, because some orcs once fell asleep while using these liposuction slugs. When they were discovered the next day, they were already so skinny that they almost died at home.
"That's why I said you, beauty, don't need these things. It would be a pity if you lost even half a point of weight." The orc vendor shook his head and then smiled.
But Rikka also looked at Christine suspiciously. The little girl coincided with the orc vendor. Christine's current figure was absolutely excellent. One point more and one point less could no longer be called perfect. "Thank you for the compliment, but I still plan to buy these 'liposuction slugs'."
"No one is perfect, and I may gain weight someday, but there is nothing wrong with being prepared in advance."
Kristine nodded slightly. Although Akechi was flattering, who didn't like to hear these words? When the orc vendor heard this, he stopped trying to dissuade him and wrapped the glassware in a brown paper bag with a smile.
A small bag of bait was also given as a gift.
"If you plan to keep them for a long time, it's best to let them suck some flesh and blood every three days. It's OK for livestock and pets. The more fat, the better."
The orc vendor handed the brown paper bag to Christine and took over a dozen gold coins. This is his business experience. As the saying goes, customers are gods, and a small face with a corresponding attitude is always more popular than an arrogant attitude. In this kind of situation
Under this philosophy, he earns far more than many of his peers.
"Uh...Sister Christine, what are you going to do with these things? Are you going to stuff them into Rikka's bearskin blanket in the middle of the night?"
Rikka asked bitterly while thinking wildly. Although the little girl is not afraid of bugs, she also dislikes the slimy touch.
"I didn't expect you to notice it. Then Rikka should be more careful these two nights. You may not know when your face will be covered with liposuction slugs."
Christine burst out laughing when she heard this. She would not do those boring things, but then she thought about it and teased Rikka. In her eyes, Rikka was her pistachio. No matter when she was depressed, as long as she
Spend some time with Rikka and you can smile again.
However, this pistachio had a sad face at this time, and was constantly begging Christine for mercy. Christine also knew that Rikka was just trying to make herself happy, so she cooperated very well with her and even imitated her.