Chapter 726: Recommendation for World Heritage application

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Teacher Cang is a very moral and conscientious person who is well-known on the track - as we all know, people in daily life = iron roosters = will retaliate, and it is impossible to suffer losses.

When it comes to capturing the enemy's pain points, carrying out precise strikes, and then rubbing salt into the wounds, Teacher Cang's skills can be said to be perfect.

Moreover, even a fool can see how much Wang Shifei cares about growing teeth. There is no doubt that compensation and profit can be relative concepts. Isn't the fact that you lost all your money in compensation roughly equivalent to my making a lot of money?

Keywords: teething.

According to Li Cang's rich experience of burying countless corpses in Gu pits for more than a year, although this thing looks powerful, it obviously cannot be used as a mature creation. The Tangtang 4th stage does not even have a decent skill. He couldn't even get it out of his hands. It was just a defective product in his hands. Just like the second son of the bloodline who evolved into a sickle hand, he wouldn't even have a chance to walk out of the mill gate.

So the only remaining item in the fang ability column [gene storage gland] is simply a diamond-encrusted golden louse on a bald head, it's obvious.

What's even more valuable is that this thing is just a controlled "creation", not a product of demon-like skills, and it doesn't even come directly from Little Coin Zai...

To put it simply: the money of the wealthy gentry will be returned in full, and the money of the common people will be divided into three parts!

A mere low-class citizen will be dissected if he is dissected. Except for the parts that cannot be sacrificed in exchange for money, the rest can be obtained at will~

But if someone wants to make a fuss about Li Cang's corpse brother, Qiu's mother and son, the tomb beast, the magic mountain, the dog-legged son, any of the fateful servant bloodline sons, I'm sorry to keep the secret of Marseille and the spirit of craftsmanship... Bah... Copyright Want to know about protection?

No matter how good you are at fighting, it's useless to put the servants of fate like Corpse Brother Magic Mountain into 108 postures, cook Ding, and solve the problem of cattle. Ctrl c+v is the trick of the keyboard warrior. There is no shortcut to this little coin boy. You have to go. Formal channels pay first to apply for a formula and then prepare your own raw materials to try to evolve!

Yes, try, there is a chance of failure...

The paid content of this recipe and entry is for reference only, and the actual product and actual situation shall prevail!

Another question is that the ratio of raw materials to organisms, varying ambient temperature, humidity, wind speed, and even an accidental fart during evolution may affect the realization of the formula. Details determine success or failure!

Wang Shifei has indeed taken an unusual path, being able to skip or ignore certain rules...

So, what's the cost?

"I guess this kind of good thing will only happen once~" Li Cang said with satisfaction, "Wang Shifei will definitely find a way to make up for this procedure if he has some brains. His wish for the second generation is his own private land. It may be too exaggerated to do whatever he wants. But there is definitely room for relaxation, but having said that, if it was a little coin boy, there would be no chance that such a loophole would appear!"

Lao Wang not only swung the ax out of the scalpel with precision and decisiveness, but at least he also vividly interpreted the essence of a butcher. He worked very hard: "Who can tell me where this damn thing is? If you take it apart again, it will be really difficult." It’s all in pieces! Can we still grow legs and run away with just a few things in our stomachs?”

"Is there a possibility that this thing is not a real gland that actually exists..." Li Liangwei and Deng Mengjun speculated: "After all, praying, I don't think it may be so fantasy... uh... .Okay, okay... everyone, try harder..."

It weighs 20 tons. Only disturbance alloys and a few weapons made of praying materials can break through the defense. It was only Lao Wang and a few others who risked their lives to dismember it into what it is now. Dozens or hundreds of people are standing on top of it in an open field that is bloodier than a slaughterhouse. Despite the high temperature and flies, insects and scavenging beasts, I searched through it, but found nothing.

"It must be an entity, otherwise there is no need for Wang Shifei to come to this place where birds don't shit!" Old Wang opened his mouth, and if he didn't close it, he would spit out something that normal people couldn't accept: "You guys Is there a mine here or something? Did we just happen to meet him by chance? Were we full after eating? "

Li Liangwei and others: "..."

If you have nothing to do with the damn thing, you can either eat some plums or find a place to sit in jail. Are you borrowing your mouth and worrying about paying it back? If it doesn't work, let's pool our money to raise money and recycle one for you at a high price. It's more or less decent. Do you like his good mouth?

"Wait a minute..." Li Leisi suddenly said, "Virtual organs are indeed too much, but who can be sure that this thing must be a brand-new organ! It can be combined with other conventional organs and tissues!"

"The Rebirth of Financial Giants"

As soon as these words came out, Li Cang and everyone were stunned on the spot.

yes...

Who says it must be something new that no one has ever seen before?

This is the standard darkness under the lamp. Everyone is trying their best to dig out something beyond the acceptable range of human understanding from the long-tusked belly. Those relatively normal organs such as the heart, liver, lungs and spleen No one pays attention to kidneys or anything like that...

Ding-ding, clang-dang, another bang of knives and axes, from silence to full swing in just an instant.

after all...

As long as I move quickly enough, no one will feel embarrassed.

In less than ten minutes, everyone surrounded the suspicious thing, staring at it as if they were going to eat it alive.

Like an angry lion, Li Liangwei roared at his subordinates: "Who is in charge of this? Please have a sense of responsibility and a sense of ethics! Can't you see such an obvious mistake?"

"Come on, Viagra~" Deng Mengjun couldn't laugh or cry, "Do you think it's absolutely normal to have parts like that in the belly of this thing?"

"So this thing is actually the adrenal gland..."

"Maybe, maybe, maybe..."

"The things in this guy's stomach grow too randomly. There are five or six hearts, a large lump of pancreas, and the diaphragm alone has more than a dozen layers. I'm not even sure if this thing is a kidney, let alone what the hell it is. Adrenal gland! Who has seen it? Who knows what that thing is? "

"I'm so miserable. I haven't even killed a chicken before. It has such an incredible structure. I don't know what I will think when I see the internal organs of normal creatures in the future. I doubt even if I'm alive!"

"I remember that the adrenal glands seem to be caused by fatty liver jaundice?" Deng Mengjun only glanced at it and became angry: "Wait! What is this? It belongs to me! No wonder Viagra is scolded! The guy who prescribes it is really Excessive! Ridiculous! This damn thing is almost crystallized. Are you telling me that everything is normal?"

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, Comrade Li Cang, come here and see if this is what you are looking for. It was taken out from the junction of the adrenal gland and the top renal column. It is fresh and hot!"

"Here you go, this is not only fresh and warm, I feel like this thing is still throbbing..."

"Don't fucking scare me. By the way, does it have the zombie virus? It can't be infected, right?"

"Leader, I advise you to amputate your leg overnight. You cannot have this hand anymore!"

"Boss, the gloves you asked for are here. It's a good meal!"

"..."