Bao Er carefully moved two steps to the side to make his movements less obvious.
He wondered,
"With your strength, Mr. Warlock, you don't have all the materials you need at your fingertips, so why are you applying for a job in such a big way?"
The magician said,
“If only it were that simple”
The materials that can appear in the warlock's demand list are basically labeled as high-end, rare, rare, etc. Not to mention the part that requires drilling into mountains, digging holes, going to the sky and sea to find them, the materials on the alien beasts alone are enough for the warlock uncle. Have a drink.
High-level alien beasts are quite difficult to encounter, and even more difficult to encounter is to defeat them.
Unlike humans' huge and complex awakening alienation ability system, the bloodline abilities carried by alien beasts are often single and pure, whether active or passive.
Holding a bloodline ability and constantly strengthening it and strengthening it, from birth to death, the alien beast has been working hard to consolidate its bloodline ability all its life - just like Huang Dashan's favorite car, the Pangolin, he has smashed all the circulation points. On board, the Pangolin's performance far exceeds that of other wilderness chariots, and it has become Huang Dashan's greatest reliance on one person to defeat a hunting team.
Other hunters who spend the night in the wilderness not only drag their families and trap a bunch of people, but also have to send people to watch and set up traps just in case, but Huang Dashan just casually went into the pangolin and snored and dared to hunt. Shanxiang, isn’t this confidence?
The same is true for alien beasts. The higher their level, the harder it is for human evolvers to fight on an equal footing with them.
Most of the time, the routine for humans to fight alien beasts is to brush themselves a layer of origin armor as quickly as possible, and then everyone wields various types of origin weapons and shouts slogans to charge desperately, and there are usually sinister characters among them. A mixture of various bloodline skills covered the opponent's head and face.
Either solve the battle as quickly as possible, or just rely on luck and wait for the opponent to get angry and use a big "roll call" - but if it's a range attack, emmmm, you can do it yourself.
The wilderness explored by Mingguang people is just the tip of the iceberg in this world. Who knows what kind of terrifying monsters and monsters are hidden in areas that humans have not set foot in. The number of high-level alien beasts over the sixth level recorded by Mingguang in the past two hundred years is only a mere thirty. There are several types, although only the mountain rhinoceros has the ability to attack groups in the true sense.
Therefore, even the cunning and unpredictable warlock master would not easily provoke high-level beasts above level six when he is alone.
Not only is it embarrassing for an experienced driver to roll over, he may also lose his life.
When they are cornered, they will give you a mess of enhanced and remastered bloodline abilities on the spot. Without teammates to remove the debuffs to save lives, your good years will be cut off. Who are you going to explain to you?
The magician said,
"I even posted a few pictures on the door of the production committee. I don't believe there is no business."
Bao Er: ""
Oh my god, can you still do this kind of naughty thing? Go to the door of the production committee and put up a small advertisement? Why don't you set up a stall in front of the urban management brigade!
The warlock sighed,
"Oh, poverty is really the biggest original sin. I envy those guys, all of them are so rich! My qualifications are still too low. If I save hundreds or even thousands of years, I can be like them, right?"
Lin Chou: "Wake up, don't accuse people of being 'poor' unjustly. The heart of being 'poor' will be broken."
Boss Lin was the one who had picked up the thousands or tens of thousands of Mr. Warlock's wallet. He couldn't live up to it, so he was the first to jump out and refute - he didn't expect that Warlock was still having such a flashy dream.
With this unlucky attribute that has been fortified and strengthened by turning on the halo of disaster anytime and anywhere, even if Mingguang dare not let this old man pay off the billions of debts, I am afraid that the warlock uncle will only become poorer in a few hundred years.
Not to mention your wallet, you might even lose your underwear.
Bao Er silently pushed the plate full of starfish towards the warlock.
"Let's beat the fire in two mouths, Belly Xiang! Master Warlock, your idea is simply incredible - if the money and materials can still be dealt with by Boss Lin, then it can only be said that it is Lin Keke, Brother Chou, look at it What did I do, and I didn’t say anything.”
Lin Chou rolled his eyes. Did he want to say his next sentence? It's easier to get in than to get out.
However, that was not what Bao Er was thinking about. He was thinking: Which one is stronger, the rule-level stingy versus the big-willed level unlucky?
Not to mention the unlucky attribute of the warlock, he is so unlucky that even drinking cold water will clog his teeth.
However, it seems to be a good idea to put all the wealth he has saved in Lin Chou's place. The unlucky attributes of the warlock master always work well and sometimes fail in Yan Huishan.
Besides, I guess I, the King of Heaven, would not even try to defraud Boss Lin of half a dime even if he came here in person!
But, I always feel like something is wrong.
According to normal thinking, what should be the most unlucky situation in this situation?
The money is not spent, the people are gone? ?
"Fuck bah bah bah"
Bao Er was very smart and was frightened by his own thoughts.
"Tong Yan Wuji blows away in the strong wind, bah bah bah"
Then Bao Er saw Lin Chou looking at him in shock. Bao Er grinned and said,
"Well, I'm actually born in the 2000s and 200s. I just look a little anxious."
Lin Chou was speechless. A person whose mutated age almost broke Mingguang's record. Are you telling us that he is born in the 2000s? I can't beat you to death!
After chatting with the two people for a while, Lin Chou returned to the kitchen to concentrate the cool abalone juice, and then divided it into small cans for storage.
The abalone juice that has gone through all the processes has a strong and indestructible sweet aroma. It smells like a moist feeling like oil. The intense seafood flavor is completely reduced and turned into a deep mellow flavor. This is what it means. The abalone juice that Lin Chou asked for.
The only drawback was that I poured a little too much soy sauce with a shake of my hand, and the concentrated abalone juice was so black that it sparkled.
Lin Chou put the last can of abalone juice into the thermostatic box and neatly packed it, her eyes flashing as she pinched her chin.
"Abalone juice is in place, then"
"I have to go back to the alley for a walk in a few days. Hey, I wonder if the house at the end of the alley still raises geese?"
“Roasted goose is served with wine-roasted foie gras and abalone sauce and goose feet. This combination is totally unique.”
"Well, it definitely has nothing to do with the darkness of childhood. This is a chef's tireless and noble pursuit of delicious food."
If Boss Lin's face could also glow, it would have matched the flash frequency of his eyes by now.
When he turned around, half of Bao Er's face was pressed against the back door of the kitchen.
It seemed like it had been posted for a long time, and Lin Chou thought it would be great to have him posted there for the rest of his life.
Bao Er said with a playful smile,
"Brother Chou, don't forget to take me with you when you go back to the alley. Well, I also really like to eat goose. I don't have any psychological shadow."
"roll."
"ヾ(￣▽￣)bye~bye~"
It's unbearable that a man of his age can still see Brother Tianchou yelling at him.
If you refuse to repent, you are still shameless and imitating other people's cuteness. Cute girls have tons of overproduced cuteness that they can sell to improve their lives, supplement nutrition and grow their bodies. What the hell are you doing with your old melons and scoops? ?
Lin Chou's brows suddenly wrinkled, and he tilted his ears to identify it carefully.
Three seconds later, Lin Chou's roar echoed throughout Yanhui Mountain.
"Chizhi! Go away! Four dogs!!"
Back mountain, mountain stream.
The plump grass carps were shining all over the sky, as if they were grabbed by invisible hands, struggling in vain and feebly.
These crispy fish have been carefully raised by Lin Chou and Goubi. The meat is crispy, firm, sweet and plump. Mr. Gungun is the best forerunner, which perfectly proves that the meat quality of these fish has reached sashimi-level standards.
Gungun bit off the head of the crispy meat, spit it out with a sound, then handed it to Chi to wash it, remove the internal organs, and then folded it back into Gungun's palm.
"Kacha kacha~"
It was a joy to eat, and there was even a faint smell of alcohol coming from it and the fish.
Of course, at this time, Si Gouzi is indispensable. This guy is very doggy and is wagging his tail at the side.
Well, shake it while eating.
The busty lady looked back while handling the fish,
"Lord Blood God is really close. If the boss finds out, he will kill us."
The big-breasted sister, the four-legged dog, and Gungun worked in perfect coordination and killed dozens of big fish in less than a minute. It was obvious that they were already familiar with the process and had done this countless times.
The weather is pitiful, and the fish pond is full of disasters.
Not only do marmots cut off the water source, but even the borers in the house often worry about it. No wonder the distribution point has spent a lot of money since its establishment but has not made half of the money back.
Suddenly, a roar came.
The fish in Sigouzi's mouth was so frightened that it fell to the ground, slapping its tail.
Its dog eyes were completely glazed over - the boss's voice, the boss found out, pills.
Chi was stunned for only a second;
"No, the boss found out about Lord Blood God, run away, I'll cover you! I'm just working overtime, I'm familiar with this business!"
Gungun was lying on his back on the rocky beach with a big belly. His legs, which were already very reluctantly raised, were snapped open by the fat. He rolled over and got up. His dark eyes rolled, and he came instantly. Got the idea.
Si Gouzi was suddenly shrouded in shadow, his body shivering and whimpering.
"Ouch~woof↘"
Rolling,
"Ouch!"
Si Gouzi shook his head pitifully at Mr. Gungun, and halfway through, he nodded under the intense gaze of Mr. Gungun.
Gungun was satisfied, grabbed the big-breasted sister and threw her over his shoulder, then flew up into the sky and disappeared.
The fish in the sky were no longer restrained by the gravity field and fell to the ground with clatter. Some of the fish drew incredible arcs as if they had eyes and launched a charge towards the poor Sigouzi's mouth.
[Super Kill* Water Splash Jump]
It wasn't until Sigouzi's mouth was full of fish that things became normal.
Needless to say, this is definitely a masterpiece from Gungun.
——The blame-shifting method is good for you and me.
When Lin Chou arrived at the scene of the crime, he happened to see Si Gouzi, who was almost buried in the fish pile, performing an endless show of spraying live fish from his mouth.
""
Lin Chou was very happy.
The four-dog fish stopped spraying, put his head on the fish, raised his legs in the air and swung his tail a few times. The big tail suddenly sent rocks weighing less than 100 kilograms flying like rain.
Lin Chou cursed angrily,
"roll!"
Si Gouzi looked at Lin Chou in disbelief,
"Ouch~woof?"
It wasn't until Lin Chou kicked him that Si Gouzi happily jumped up the mountain.
"There is no such thing as a worry-free person!"
Looking at the large pile of fish, Lin Chou didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Yes, he's quite fat and seems to be tall enough -"
In the afternoon.
New tripods made of bamboos were erected next to the well in the back mountain. There were twelve tripods in total, with horizontal poles placed between two tripods, and the tops were filled with plump and crispy meat.
The crispy pork grass carp is uniformly split from the back and spread into slices. The new branches of the pepper and pepper trees are inserted through the gills and out from the mouth of the fish. The fish is hung on the crossbar. You can see that the fish body is stained with a slight blue color. grains of salt and large red peppercorns.
"Buzz~buzz~"
A green-headed fly as thick as a little finger flew from a distance, and the sound of its wings vibrating seemed to convey its desire for delicious food.
"Buzz~Boo~"
The blowfly froze suddenly, as if it had encountered an invisible mud. No matter how hard it flapped its wings, it could not move at all, and it was frozen in mid-air.
Less than five centimeters away from the blowfly, a colorful ape with a back and waist of a wasp, in short, a very good-looking and extremely powerful wasp immediately discovered this fellow insect in trouble——
(Mutated Wasp: Oh, friend, your meat looks delicious, and by the way, so does your hat)
The mutated, colorful hornet, which was more than three to five times larger than a blowfly, violently moved its wings and body. The point pointed by the gun tip actually moved a centimeter away, as if it was moving with an astonishing slowness in the asphalt. Action swimming.
(Blow fly: mmp, four centimeters left before being eaten.)
If these two little things had good eyesight, they would be able to find that there may be hundreds or even thousands of hamsters around the bamboo rack used to dry crispy meat, forming a vague hemisphere, which is very standard.
"Ouch"
Gungun leaned against the animal pen in boredom and scratched himself, holding his chin with two wet big bear paws and letting the river of saliva flow without moving, like a salted fish that was saltier than the guys hanging on the shelf.
Lin Chou took back part of the animal pen authority, and now Gungun was separated from the big fish by a pen, but it seemed like eternity.
Lord Gungun stared blankly for a while.
"Woo"
Finally I couldn't help it, and licked the two bear's paws vigorously, while looking at the salted fish on the shelf.
Boss Lin walked over slowly, first checked the results of the gravity field insect repellent, and felt a little happier.
So he asked casually,
"Hey, does it taste good?"
"Swish, swish, swish."
He was answered with endless licks and applause.
Not far away, Huang Dashan shook his head and sighed,
"Too cruel"
A look of empathy.
After the moment of silence, Huang Dashan roared in a rough voice,
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze. Why squeeze? You also take care of the housework?"
The eyes of a group of women who were stopped by Mr. Shan were about to spit out fire.
"Get out of the way. If you don't get out of the way, we may take action."
"This is domestic violence!"
"Master Gungun, how can you be so cruel to Meng Linchou?"
The crowd was excited and the crowd was huge.
Shan Ye quietly enjoyed the waves that were more turbulent than the crowds.
"It's a dog's day, it's so cool!"
Look, active people will always get their due rewards - for example, helping Lin Zi to wean off his offspring is all done voluntarily. There are not many good people like you, Grandpa Dashan, nowadays!
How much? Not much~
