(For the bottle cap...ahem, for the orange wheat field, ten thousand rewards will be added!)
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Lin Chou rubbed his head and got up from the bed.
Under the silver fir tree, Master Shan opened his mouth wide and knocked the tree trunk loudly, with a silly smile on his face, "Hey, hey, brother Lin, I'm at the third level!"
I have a saying that I don’t know if I should say it or not. If you reach level 3, you can come and disturb people’s dreams?
Believe it or not, it only takes three seconds to let you know how terrible the anger from Boss Lin is.
"Order! Tomahawk Steak!"
Master Shan is as shrewd as a monkey, but he still can't see Lin Chou's rotten expression? Use your killing skills immediately.
Lin Chou smiled pleasantly and said, "Well, I'll be here soon after Boss Lin takes a shower."
If you don't make money, you're a bastard. If you wake up angry or something, what's that?
Master Shan proudly sat cross-legged on a table, scolded Fang Qiu and pointed at Jiangshan, with a series of sinister smiles, "Wow, ka, ka, ka, ka..."
I wanted to touch my beard out of habit, but all I could find was a face full of stubble, "Well, I'm really not used to it."
Bai Qiong was sincerely happy for Master Shan, "Haha, the mountain has finally reached the third level, good."
Shan Ye stretched his legs and waved his hand, his tone was like an emperor rewarding loyal ministers and good generals,
"My grandpa is happy. I am offering amnesty to the world today...well...I have been a little poor recently. Grandpa bought me the wine in the morning!"
Bai Qiongshou really wanted to kick that proud face under the table. What this guy said was so mean.
The handsome young man known as the Boy Chicken asked with a longing look on his face, "Master Shan, how did you make a breakthrough? How did you feel when you made a breakthrough?"
Master Shan scratched his head and sighed, "Actually, it was already level three. I drank too much the night before yesterday, and when I woke up, it was level three... I was so confused yesterday that I didn't notice it. As for what it feels like, well, I fell asleep and felt nothing."
See, this is stupid luck.
After staying in the first-level high-level for six or seven years, a guinea fowl became a second-level one. In just one month, this guy has reached the third level again.
You're the most evil person in the world, okay? If you don't like it, I'll give it to you!
Shen Feng said sourly, "MD, I practice in the winter and practice in the summer, but it's not as reliable as this guy's one meal."
Huang Dashan was not happy anymore, "Hey, hey, that guy, it's like the mutants are like cabbage free of charge when they level up. I have been fighting in the wilderness for twenty years. You couldn't guarantee it twenty years ago." He's just a little loser carrying sacks on the dock!"
Shen Feng couldn't take a breath and almost vomited blood.
"snort!"
"Ouch."
Gungun's big face blocked the dining room door.
Master Shan was in a very good mood, "Brother Lin, Master Gungun asked you what you had for breakfast."
Lin Chou said angrily, "Eat dirt!"
A busty lady who was struggling to wash the dishes in the kitchen looked up and said, "Be respectful to Mr. Gungun, otherwise I..."
Lin Chou knocked on the plate in her hand, "What else? If it fails, brush it again, with cold water, hot water, and cold water again."
Chi just bowed his head and rectified the losses first. Before paying off the debt, it was better to wash the dishes honestly.
Women from the Blood God tribe never run away from their own mistakes.
Gungun let out an aggrieved cry and turned back step by step, walking down the hillside.
The boy chicken asked curiously, "What did Mr. Gungun do?"
Mr. Shan grinned and said, "Go get breakfast."
"Get it? Where is the rolling breakfast hidden?"
Everyone looked at the immature chicken with the eyes of a fool - a sixth-level alien beast. The entire wilderness and the bright light, where is it not the dining table of Lord Gungun?
Master Shan persuaded in a tone of experience, "Brother Lin, I am not talking about you, look at you, it has been two months, you have been promoted to one and a half levels, and you are still guarding such a urinary medicinal diet. In the golden period of awakening to the first level, you also have to make a big jump in realm. When I, Master Shan, was at the first level...that was..."
Bai Qiongshou interrupted with a contemptuous expression.
"Huang Dashan, you've had enough! Master Bai, I watched you rise all the way up. If I remember correctly, it seemed that it took you nineteen years and more than two hundred and ninety years to rise from the first low level to the first high level. Damn it, right? On the contrary, after Brother Lin came, you were promoted to four levels in a month, what else do you want?"
"Cough cough cough"
Mr. Shan coughed violently, "I mean, what, Brother Lin, this is not the first level, right? Work hard, and if you have nothing to do, you can understand the power of bloodline more, and think about the origin..."
Lin Chou thoughtfully said, "Master Shan is right. I have never gone into seclusion to understand the origin like others. Well, I should give it a try."
Close, retreat?
Then wouldn’t he have no food to eat again? ?
"My brother, seclusion is useless."
"That's right, Boss Lin, don't listen to some people's nonsense. It's all nonsense. For an awakened person with outstanding qualifications like you, Boss Lin, your realm will gradually increase when you eat and drink."
Lin Chou glared at him, there must be a limit to his nonsense, "Look at my brother's rank, have you ever moved at all?"
Shen Feng silently drank a glass of wine.
"You, old man, are of no use to that rank. The punch weighs twelve tons, and even eight Huangshan Mountains weighing one punch are not enough for you to punch."
Huang Dashan is covered, the White Dome is covered, everyone is covered,
"What are you talking about, you stinky beggar??"
Shen Feng was furious, "The warrior is poor, so why don't I beg for food?"
Master Shan looked impatient, "Tell me quickly, what's going on?"
"Brother Lin tried his punch yesterday and found that his single punch weighed twelve tons."
Damn, damn!
Twelve....tons? ?
Master Shan chirped, "Master Bai, how heavy is your punch?"
Bai Qiong looked ashamed, "I haven't tested it in particular. It's about 1,800 kilograms."
"Hey, Master Bai is quite a lot. He is an agile evolved person, and I am only a little over two tons."
"I feel like I'm a fake second-tier kid. I'm 2,100 kilograms."
"Where's Master Shan?"
Huang Dashan felt it and said, "About 3,600 to 3,900 kilograms."
Everyone sighed, "Boss Lin, your awakened bloodline must be related to strength, right?"
"Bullshit, what do you say about this mountain of magic plants?"
"A bunch of idiots. Boss Xiao Lin is obviously of the blood of the God of Cooking. Otherwise, how can you explain this medicinal diet?"
Bai Qiongshou coughed twice, "Stop talking openly about other people's awakened bloodlines. Do you want to stay in Base City?"
As soon as the base city was mentioned, everyone suddenly sighed and naturally changed the topic.
"Mom, when can I go home?"
"well..."
Shen Feng chirped, MD is not the point at all, the point is...
Forget it, even if he said it, this group of evolved people whose brains are all muscle polymers would not understand at all how terrifyingly lethal a machine-like precision control can be.
(Thanks to book friend Messy Seasons for the big reward of 10,000 coins, thank you to Orange Wheat Field for another 2,000 coins, thank you to San Ye for the 1,000 coins reward, and thank you all for your support.
PS: I hope that the Queen who is far away in Heiheiheizhou will be safe and take good care of her. )
