Chapter 122 Poet Potted Plant

Style: Science Author: Qin ShanguanWords: 2159Update Time: 24/01/12 08:48:21
Master Shan looked at the billowing bow hatefully, "You're such a bastard, I'll kill you sooner or later."

"Cactus didn't lie to you either. It really only wants you for 15%... 15% of the total." Bai Qiongshou tried his best to hold back his laughter.

Shan Ye stared.

Gungun also stared, with a defensive look on his face, and used his bear paws to protect the bow, "Ouch!"

Shan Ye said angrily, "I won't rob, I really don't rob..."

"Hiss, hiss..."

Hunters are accustomed to carrying high-power radio equipment on their vehicles to facilitate communication with each other and the base city.

A hunter plays radio equipment through a loudspeaker on the roof of his car.

"Mingguang reported that this is Mingguang Base City. The blood corpse disaster broke out in Mingguang five days ago. Blood corpses are special mutations among living corpses. They can even directly infect evolvers. The strength of infected evolvers will directly increase by a large level. He has rudimentary wisdom and beast-like hunting instincts, and is extremely dangerous. So far, a total of more than 830 people have been infected, and the base city has dispatched many high-level experts and nearly 10,000 troops to encircle and suppress...including the first hunter of the garrison. Lieutenant general of the team, Mr. Ye Hu, a fifth-level intermediate mutant; Mr. Sang Xiangyi, deputy captain of the Dawn Hunting Team of the Research Institute and a fifth-level low-level awakener; Mr. Fengxing, a fifth-level high-level mutant from the Generating Committee Car Character Department..."

A group of hunters frowned,

"Damn, these guys in Base City are trash!"

"Hot chicken!"

"I don't know what's going on at home..."

"Don't worry, the three gates are sealed, so the blood corpses can only roam around in the lower city. Besides, there are so many hunters in the outer city. Even if they get through, they won't get any good results!"

Although a group of hunters fight in the wilderness all day long, their roots are still in the base city after all, and they are particularly worried.

Even Lin Chou was a little worried. What was going on in the alley?

Now that the city gate is closed, he can't go back through the small black gate. If others see it, he can't explain it clearly.

"Boom!"

Amidst the roar of the engine, two armored motorcycles rushed up the hillside, walking through the grass like beasts ambushing their prey.

"Da Bao, Da Bao, where is Miss Zuo Chen? Where is Miss Zuo Chen?"

The eldest sister put a package on the ground and said eagerly.

Lin Chou pouted and said to Gungun, "Give it to me."

Gungun hesitated again and again, then reluctantly took off Xiaoqiu and placed it in front of Lin Chou. He looked at it again and again reluctantly, then turned his back. Half a tear from the corner of his eye fell on the grass and wet a large area of ​​soil.

What a deep friendship this is!

"Ahem" Lin Chou pulled out the potted plant and threw it aside, "I want this thing, you better bring the bow with you!"

"Ouch?"

Gungun turned around and quickly hung Xiaoqiu around his neck, fearing that Lin Chou would regret it.

He picked up a bucket of well water and said, "Wow!"

"Ah!! Help!"

Mr. Shan clicked his tongue, "Other girls are tempted when they get wet. You little carrot is just a pitiful drowned rat. You're still a little chicken..."

Zuo Chen rolled his eyes twice, "Shou~Brother~Brother~!"

"roll."

"okay!"

Zuo Chen ran away quickly, away from Shan Ye and Lin Chou.

"In addition, I want five bowls of instant noodles! Humph, I have made a lot of money. My aunt wants to be extravagant!"

"Grandpa is going to kill you..."

Zuo Chen found a chair in the pergola and sat down, "Come on, girls, let me see the effect of using Da Bao!"

The eldest sister pointed at the potted plant, "Um, Miss Zuo Chen, you..."

"Oh, it's okay," said the wet potted plant.

"Zuo Chen, let me tell you that I used Dabaohou..."

...

"Here comes the noodles!" Lin Chou brought five bowls of noodles, a plate of green vegetables, marinated meat, and a pot of boiling water. He put them on the table with a thud, turned around and left with a straight face.

Zuo Chen smiled and said sweetly, "Thank you Chou~Brother~Brother~!"

Zuo Chen tore open the packaging of the noodle bowl and said, "Well, some big sisters, I'll take you to eat something good today... This is a legendary delicacy before the catastrophe, called Kang Shuaibo Spicy Beef Noodles, it's extremely rare!"

When several women heard that this thing was so precious, they carefully imitated Zuo Chen's actions with a confused look on their faces, tore open the package and poured in the seasoning packets and boiling water.

"Here, have you seen the scale inside? The water line reaches here, no more, no less. Then, put the green vegetables and braised pork, cover the bowl, seal with a fork, and wait for three minutes."

"oh oh."

The little face of the potted plant was taut, the thin lips were pouted, and while looking at the watch, the voice revealed seriousness, rigor, and seriousness...

"The noodles will be cooked through in three minutes,"

"But when it is about to be revealed,"

"He's the most elastic,"

"Time is the enemy of the face,"

"Time is too thin,"

"The fingertips are too wide,"

"And perfection only exists for a moment,"

"The face of this second and the face of the next,"

"They are two completely different bowls."

The four women looked at the potted plants with admiration, and even everyone around them was attracted by her words.

"Are you so particular about eating noodles?"

"Tsk tsk, you are indeed the boss's wife. Well, Boss Lin trains her really well."

"Look at what people say, why, why is it like this... Well, talent, this is talent."

"He's still a poet, he's a wet man, tsk tsk..."

"It's a pity. How many years will it take for it to grow big?"

Zuo Chen pinched his watch and suddenly said, "Okay, let's eat."

The noodles are snow-white, the soup is red and bright, the vegetables are green, and the spicy and fragrant flavor floats far away in the wind.

"Gudong..."

A group of hunters began to swallow their saliva.

"Boss Lin, would you like a bowl of instant noodles...what? A thousand and one bowls? No more instant noodles, but four salt-baked chickens!"

"..."

Zuo Chen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and took in the sunshine and sadness on his face at a 45-degree angle.

"Everywhere this body is is my hometown, and this heart is always bright. Phew, it really still smells the same!"

The mountain master sneered, his ax was ferocious,

"You little bitch, Ge, has your aunt fallen for you?"

Shen Feng and Bai Qiong pulled Shan Ye away from each other, "That's enough. Why are you always arguing with a little girl? Are you embarrassed? Are you ashamed?"

"I just can't swallow this breath."

"The person who dies is dead. Just swallow it."

"roll."

After looking at the four women for a few times, Lin Chou suddenly asked, "By the way, where are the night sparrows they exchanged for last time?"

Bai Qiong said first, "Sikong said that it's not easy to make a living. No one will take care of you when you leave. He took it back to the base city first."

Lin Chou nodded. Sure enough, there was someone more reliable.

"Gungun, carry your breakfast and follow me to the back."

Without saying a word, Gungun rushed into the tavern with the half-crocodile dragon on his shoulders.

"etc!!"

"Bang."

Gungun sat down on the ground, patted his head, and looked at the door of the tavern with puzzled eyes.

Wow, it's really strong.

(Thank you to the book friend Tiema Jinge for the 1,000-coin reward, and thank you to the embarrassed-faced friend for the 99 book-coin reward. Thank you very much.)