Due to work needs, the vehicles used by scientific research institutes are often off-road vehicles with huge internal spaces and similarly bloated body shapes.
Moreover, these vehicles are all old classic cars. If they don’t break down on the road, God will take care of them.
Because it is necessary to carry a variety of precision instruments, it often takes up a huge space and load capacity. Not to mention the external armor that hunters like, even the most basic protective measures are not satisfactory. The power simply cannot carry too much load.
Therefore, every time the scientific research personnel of the scientific research institute go to various places to conduct research, they will be accompanied by a large number of security personnel and guard vehicles. The standard configuration is that each scientific research institute with a combat power of less than or equal to one is equipped with six security personnel.
These security guards and guards are usually affiliated with the garrison or the research institute's own armed ranks.
Especially for the Research Institute, the logo on the uniforms is extremely conspicuous - they used black and red colors to draw an extremely abstract starry sky map on the uniforms. It is also fluorescent and can be clearly seen from hundreds of meters away in the middle of the night. , very coquettish.
Xiao Wu threw the old car outside the pitcher plant fence and jumped out first in a white coat. In the guard car, six security personnel were busy carrying various instruments and supplies.
A random researcher from the scientific research institute can walk around in the base city. He is basically a third-level official. Even the middle-level officials of the Development Committee and the garrison have to walk around them - a group of people who only have chemical formulas in their heads. Guys who understand reaction equations and quantum theory, how can you expect them to understand the world?
In other words, the guys in the scientific research institute, no matter whether they are young or old, are all fucking unreasonable.
For scientific researchers, a group of powerful security guards have no management rights and do not even have a basic right to speak. In addition to being responsible for maintaining the safety of scientific researchers, they are also responsible for some heavy physical labor.
After all, Xiao Wu is considered an alternative among them. At least this young researcher is willing to listen to a few words from a group of security guards, provided that he does not encounter anything that interests him or a research topic.
"Hey, mutated pitcher plants, what is so ferocious that makes third-level pitcher plants look like this?"
"Looking at the traces of this attack, the strength of this alien beast or evolver is quite astonishing. More than a dozen pitcher plants with a diameter of more than five meters were directly torn into pieces..."
A few days ago, after a male caracal cat in heat showed its voice at the bottom of the hillside, hundreds of fragrant red beans, a dozen mutant pitcher plants, and half of the soil on the hillside were covered with the unlucky caracal cat. Lord Gungun settled the matter.
Lin Chou was indifferent. The vitality of the fragrant red beans was extremely tenacious. The hunters often rolled dozens of tons of armored vehicles around the yard every day, but not a single one of them died.
Not to mention the pitcher plants, even after Lin Chou died, they didn't even lose a single hair.
But this made Xiao Qiu very distressed. The bare fan-shaped ground here has been taken special care of by it in the past two days, and it has to drill thousands of times a day.
By the way, he had a flash of inspiration and actually remembered to urge Lin Chou to fertilize and feed the plants.
The roots of the fragrant red beans and pitcher plants hidden underground were nourished by the secretions of Xiaoqiu, and they soon sprouted again, growing into tender green seedlings.
As for the single caracal cat that once had unrealistic dreams of finding a wife, it has long since ended up in the stew pot and then into the belly of some people.
Lord Gungun's declaration is: Single cats have no value in this world.
Even the "corpse" of the broken pitcher plant will not be wasted. The rest of the fence digs some big holes under the feet of the companions and buries all the stumps in it.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with adding some nutrients by the way.
The cross-sections of the pitcher plants exposed above the ground are each more than five meters in diameter, and their dark color makes them look extremely tough.
Walking on it, the touch conveyed by the soles of the feet is the same as walking on some kind of bluestone pavement. The newly extracted young mutant pitcher plant is in the center of the section, with only a tiny bit, unfolded leaves and a bright red "mouth" It’s not as big as Xiao Wu’s thumb.
Xiao Wu suddenly became excited, "Ha, the third-level mutant pitcher plant is so cute! It's rare to be so well-behaved..."
Wu Shuang remembered that last month, the old guys at the Research Institute spent more than one million to get a full-grown mutant pitcher plant, which was only the second level.
That night, the all-alloy breeding room was turned into a mess. All the alien animals in the two nearby compartments were turned into fertilizer, which frightened the living corpses in the entire scientific research institute and howled all night long.
The research institute suffered heavy losses, and there were still living corpses in the nearby isolation room and breeding room. It seemed that this pitcher plant could be detected no matter how many layers of closed space it was separated from. The thirteen-foot-thick alloy foundation would be destroyed in less than one night. It was broken into pieces, and then dinner began.
In just half a month, the Nepenthes rose to the third-level intermediate level, with its branches fully stretched to nearly 300 meters high. The old guys were surprised, happy, and angry, and had a headache and it was difficult to get off.
Xiao Wu casually took out a large transparent test tube from his pocket, which contained some pink muscle fibers. He picked out a piece of it from the test tube.
"My cute little baby, you will definitely like the taste. This is something I have treasured for many years..."
"Danger!!"
The garrison bodyguard who got off the car grabbed Xiao Wu's food from a hungry dog and threw him to the ground.
Xiao Wu patted the dirt on his body and said angrily, "What...uh...fuck!"
At some point, countless huge mouths crowded together in mid-air, covering up a shadow.
Transparent mucus was constantly dripping from those mouths, and it seemed that Xiao Wu and others could be swallowed up at any time.
"Don't panic!" Xiao Wu whispered.
My friend did a lot of homework before coming here. These pitcher plants all have owners, and they will not hurt anyone unless their safety line is touched.
Carefully put the tiny shreds of meat into the mouth of the newly born Nepenthes seedling, and say "Gulu", the little Nepenthes' mouth quickly closed, as if chewing.
The surrounding giant pitcher plants seemed to be so attracted that they almost put their mouths on Xiao Wu's face. Comparing the two, they looked like a squirrel standing next to an elephant.
Ignoring those big mouths probing over, cover the large test tube and put it away.
Xiao Wu was still smiling. He happily took out his notebook and wrote on it,
"The fleshy fibers of activated blood corpses are still very attractive to the demonized plant Nepenthes. Further observations are in progress."
The bodyguards behind didn't dare to move. God knows if those huge mouths would give him a wet kiss of love.
Damn it, what kind of brains do these scientific research institutes have? Who the hell tells me that the tasks of the scientific research institute are easy and pleasant? I have to kill him. He is obviously seeking death!
Xiao Wu stroked the little pitcher plant with satisfaction, "Good baby, does it taste good? Uncle will come see you tomorrow!"
The little pitcher plant opened its mouth and grabbed Xiao Wu's finger.
Several bodyguards were almost scared to death. No matter how small it was, it was still a third-level magic plant. The digestive juice it secreted was even scarier than the highest concentration of zombie water.
"Researcher Wu, stand back, stand back!"
Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks condensed into shape with the white light, and a huge cannon with a diameter of 75 centimeters was pulled out directly, with the black muzzle pointed at the pitcher plant.
Xiao Wu waved his hand, flicked the mouth of the pitcher plant with his finger, and it automatically released it. His fingers were only slightly moist, with no sign of melting at all.
"Well, this should be the behavior of Nepenthes to express intimacy...The IQ is really touching! Definitely smarter than the hateful old Liutou!"
Xiao Wu took a deep breath, walked up, and sighed,
"Flowers, green grass, strange rocks and mountains, streams and lakes, it's really a beautiful scenery..."
"Hey... Is this the free fragrant red bean fruit that is said to be quite delicious? Let me try it... click... don't you want one?"
There are twelve big bodyguards with zombie looks on their faces. How come these people from the scientific research institute act like crazy as soon as they get outside, don't they have any common sense at all?
Xiao Wu squinted his eyes slightly and showed a very happy smile. Everywhere he went, a series of exclamation points popped up.
"Wow, is this the Wild Hunter? This armored vehicle looks so strange..."
"Huh? They are all in the wilderness and don't have to go back to the base city? It seems like the wilderness is not as dangerous as I thought!"
"Hiss...it's such a big black-toothed lizard. Doesn't this thing need to sleep during the day?"
"Wow, look at that huge silver fir tree. It's so spectacular. Wait...what is that black and white thing under the tree? Damn it, it's alive!"
A group of bodyguards wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. It wasn't because they felt embarrassed, but because it was so damn scary!
Who is this restaurant owner? Isn’t that thing really a fifth-level or sixth-level alien beast?
"Ouch!"
Master Gungun turned over and placed Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai on his shoulders.
"Meow."
Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai very consciously danced a tap dance on Mr. Gungun, assuming the posture of a professional massager for thirty years.
Lord Gungun took out a large cooked and air-dried rock sheep leg from his belly pocket, put it in his mouth and tore it apart bit by bit, feeding it to Little Hei and Little White from time to time.
"Ouch~ow~owoo! owoo!"
In the kitchen, Chi only wiped and arranged the last plate of the day and asked eagerly,
"What is Lord Blood God talking about? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Lin Chou rolled his eyes, "It? This thing is so comfortable that you don't want it!"
"What on earth is Lord Blood God talking about?"
Lin Chou said amusedly, "Really want to know?"
Brother, I'm really afraid that you will lose your faith immediately after saying this.
"Say it!"
Lin Chou coughed, with a smirk on his lips.
"Master Gungun said that orcs will never be slaves unless they have food and shelter!"
....
"Ah!" Xiao Wu shouted, pointing behind a group of bodyguards, "Look, they are rushing over, what is that...it looks so powerful!!"
What a ghost, a group of bodyguards walked up in dejection, praying in their hearts to finish communicating with the restaurant owner as soon as possible. Then only two people will be left to take care of some heavy physical work, and the others can run back to the base city.
As for the two remaining unlucky ones, waiting for them will be an indefinitely extended monitoring period. Who doesn’t know that Researcher Xiao Wu’s coming out this time is equivalent to exile!
"Bang!"
The hairy cow was riding on the boss fur ball, and the flying hyphae instantly turned into the shape of a huge hammer, which knocked away the six bodyguards blocking the way.
The cow ran wildly, blocking the way and killing the god, and disappeared at the foot of the mountain in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Wu, who had already stepped aside, wrote in his notebook,
"A bloody Tribulus was found. It should be an adult. It has a very powerful attack power, but it did not hurt anyone. It was raised by the same owner Lin of the restaurant. The research value is very huge."
....
"Hello, I am Wu Shuang, a researcher assigned by the Academy of Science and Technology."
"Hello."
Xiao Wu organized his speech, "The Research Institute has a monitoring project that I will implement in the near future. Boss Lin, I wonder if I can establish a monitoring point near here? Of course, if it is convenient, I personally hope to put the tent It's set up in the yard... I will never affect you, Boss Lin, and I can also pay Boss Lin some rental fees."
"Well...but it can't be too much. The funding of the Research Institute has always been very tight. I only have less than 30,000 circulation points per day. I have to maintain various equipment and deal with my own daily life..."
"Hey, Boss Lin, the dishes you serve here can't be eaten by ordinary people, right? What a pity..."
Wu Shuang spoke without any pause, "chugging" like a machine gun without giving others a chance to interrupt.
Lin Chou took a breath for him,
"Hunters also often live in the courtyard. There is no charge. As for the dishes, they are all written on the small blackboard. You can read them yourself."
"OK."
Shanye Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng walked in, each carrying a huge animal skin package.
"Brother Lin, see if you can use this thing!"
When Lin Chou opened it, the system immediately issued a prompt,
"The blue-striped wildebeest is a third-level intermediate beast.
It is good at running, has strong endurance, well-proportioned muscles, and huge explosive power. It is named after the blue stripes on its back and a foot-long short horn on its head. It has a docile temperament.
Its meat is firm and tough, dry in nature, and can replenish Qi and blood deficiency.
This ingredient can be used to improve Buryat buns. "
Shen Feng said, "A herd of wildebeest came over the wilderness... These things were so fast that the armored vehicles couldn't catch up. They stayed far behind and walked us like dogs for more than a thousand kilometers before stopping. Take a breather, Master Bai showed his strength, got out of the car and knocked down four of them."
Lin Chou looked a little regretful, "It would be great if it was alive. I want one of the two hundred thousand. It would be best if I can catch it alive next time."
The animal pen in the backyard of the small restaurant contained no other animals except hundreds of guinea fowls. It was so empty that Lin Chou always wanted to fill it.
When cooking, of course the freshest ingredients must be used.
"That's no problem. Brother Lin, the exotic animals you need to use for these dishes are not too hard to find except for the caracal cat."
Mr. Shan was very direct and rubbed his hands, "Brother Lin, here comes the high-grade horse meat. Do you think it's... ready for making buns?"
The ingredients used in Buryat steamed buns are horse meat, horse sausage, mutton, and swamp fox sheep intestine. There is always plenty of mutton, because Mr. Gungun hunts two blue sheep almost every other day. , half a month later, the system had to expand the cold storage again.
Blue sheep is a fourth-level exotic beast, so the horse meat, which is also the main ingredient, must be at least third-level.
When Lin Chou mentioned to the hunters that Buryat steamed buns still have a lot of room for appreciation, the hunters were very enthusiastic.
But when they heard that third-order horse-like exotic beasts were being used, everyone shook their heads. Even if Lin Chou wanted donkeys, cattle, sheep, lions, tigers, leopards, snakes, rats, and deer, hunters could get them, but only the horse-like exotic beasts, in the wilderness, There is none at all!
Who knew that after Mr. Shan went for a few walks in the wilderness, he finally got back the horse meat that he had been thinking about for many days.
Lin Chou was also very curious about the skills specified by Buryat Baozi and immediately took action.
The meat of the wildebeest is darker in color than the meat of the zero-level wild horses in the wilderness, almost dark red. The strong and abnormal smell of blood in the meat seems to make people's blood rush, and it will not subside for a long time.
After processing the wildebeest meat, rock mutton meat, and horse intestines respectively, Lin Chou used alkaline noodles and snake wine to wash the intestines and diaphragm of the swamp fox sheep.
Even the hanging basket made of dozens of fragrant red beans in the dining room could not completely absorb the weird stench. Wu Shuang almost vomited.
"Old, boss, are you washing feces... vomit..."
Mr. Shan glared angrily, "You know what, this is the intestines of fox sheep, just like stinky tofu. It smells bad but tastes delicious! Shut your mouth! Feel it with your heart!"
Wu Shuang secretly said, I feel like I'm going to vomit when I use my nose to feel it, but you still want me to feel it with my heart?
Hot noodles and buns are all made in a smooth, unhurried and neat movement, which is a visual enjoyment.
When the buns enter the steamer, the look and feel is even more wonderful.
The white steam first escaped with a slightly sour smell, arousing everyone's sense of smell.
As the steam gradually increases, the sour smell of fermentation completely disappears, leaving only the pure aroma of wheat.
Fifteen minutes later, the smell of meat filling also began to appear, faint, faint, and extremely ethereal, mixed with the rich aroma of wheat, flickering in and out of the nose.
This feeling is enough to drive a gluttonous eater crazy.
Wu Shuang kept sniffing, "It smells so good, it really smells good!"
Master Shan grinned, "Hey, boy, just smell it. I advise you to go out and hide. I'm afraid you will be starved to death when the grandpas start eating."
Wu Shuang was unconvinced and said, "I can still afford a bun, so don't look down on people, okay?"
"Little brother, the main ingredients of these ingredients are third-level and fourth-level exotic animal meat. I'm afraid you, an ordinary person, can't do it!" Bai Qiongshou said with a smile.
Before he finished speaking, Wu Shuang's nose began to spurt out blood as if he didn't want money, "Hey?...This!!!"
"Hahaha..."
The buns were freshly baked, this time they were extra large and steaming hot.
"Try it."
Master Shan eagerly grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth. The temperature was less than 100 degrees, so it was at most a little hot to the Evolvers, but not enough to hurt them.
"hiss..."
"ha..."
The three people grinned with their teeth burned, and looked weirdly enjoying themselves.
Lin Chou also picked up a bun and ate it slowly while paying attention to the performance of these people.
Shanye finished one bun first and was about to reach for another bun when his body was quickly coated with a thin layer of red light.
"Hot blood, the overall combat effectiveness increases by 4%, lasting for two hours."
"The blood of rage, the current level is one. As the vital signs or blood loss condition worsens, the attack power and attack speed will be increased in stages and the damage-free effect will be obtained. The base increase is 4%."
"Why?"
Master Shan clenched his fists, "Power, this is the feeling of power. Brother Lin, what's going on?"
Bai Qiong pointed his head at Shan Ye's face and rubbed his eyes twice, "Shan Ye, you are red..."
The red light on Shan Ye's body was real, and both Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng could see it. It was a thin layer, about a few millimeters, just lingering on the surface of the body, constantly flowing.
Mr. Shan himself was confused, pinching his skin, "Am I really the son of the destined person? Oh... Mr. Bai, am I about to awaken my bloodline?"
Bai Qiong's face twitched,
"Go away and live your mother's dream!"
Shen Feng said, "Master Bai, you are also red!"
"Besides, it's so red!"
Mr. Shan laughed wildly, "Hahaha, Shanpao White Rabbit, you really look like a big purple eggplant now!"
"..."
Bai Qiong looked in the mirror, patted his forehead, and looked at Lin Chou with eyes full of resentment.
How the hell can he meet people? His whole face looks like that of a nightclub girl with heavy makeup and big purple eye shadow.
It’s nothing if a medicinal meal contains the power of the source. It’s nothing if it can bring people into a subtle state of unity between nature and man. It’s nothing if it can activate the source and increase the chance of awakening bloodline. Even the recovery and gain status attached to Buryat steamed buns is nothing. A strange event.
However, Lin Chou thought about it for a long time and still couldn't figure out how the hell he should explain to others the "bloody rage" on Bai Qiongshou's body that was ready to go off?
"At the cost of 27% of the total blood volume, it turns into a weeping knife and slashes at the opponent, directly erasing 53% of the total blood volume in the opponent's body.
Current status: This stunt will be automatically triggered when the total blood volume in the body is less than 35%. "
Mutants have no other "skills" except being able to condense their origins into entities and transform them into various weapons. Even for awakened ones, this ability to directly attack is rare.
A big bun made such a thing on Bai Qiongshou. How should I explain to him?
Eating steamed buns rewards one-time awakening of bloodline skills?
Nonsence!
Drop, "The host does not need to worry, food is instinct. Once the conditions are met, the lower primates carrying this state should understand the use of this skill."
Lin Chou roared viciously in his heart, "How do you understand?"
"It cannot be described in words. The great road is as complex as it is simple. One breath can lead to enlightenment. This is the rule and order between heaven and earth. It is also what human beings call instinct or seventh sense."
"It can be activated if the total blood volume is less than 35%. It consumes 27% of the total blood volume. How much blood is left? Do you have two liang? This damn thing can kill people!"
"This skill can provide evolvers with a chance to fight to the death in critical moments. Life or death depends on fate. This situation is not considered by this system."
"You just want to kill him or bury him?"
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