"The braised bear paws are delicious," said a middle-aged man in his forties, eager to prepare. "If you haven't eaten it before, you must try it."

"You like to eat, then you eat it all." The young man in his twenties can only use his practical skills to support himself. He doesn't care about offense or defense. Unexpectedly, he can speak out.

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"Captain, I told you, I can't eat it." The middle-aged man in his forties said as he cut off the head of the SS1 mutated brown bear and collected the animal eyes and other materials.

"I won't eat it anyway," said the young man in his twenties, "Lao Dao, the brown bear's meat is smelly, but the black bear's meat is delicious, and the bear's paws are also fragrant."

"Ah? It turns out that these bear paws are not delicious." The middle-aged man in his forties continued, "But captain, they are not delicious and can still be sold for money.

I heard that there is a kind of elixir called Victory Pill, and it seems that refining it requires bear claws."

"It's not a victory pill, but a victory pill." A young man in his twenties curled his lips, "It's not a brown bear material, but a mutant bear material."

"Captain, aren't they all bears?" A middle-aged man in his forties scratched his head, "Aren't they the same?"

"It's different, the difference is huge." A young man in his twenties curled his lips and suddenly said loudly, "Lao Dao, the claws of these mutant ocelots and mutant mandrills are valuable.
Chapter completed!