Well, especially the door situation must be firmly controlled.
Even though our little brother from the family has repeatedly promised that "A person who can easily take out two 100,000-dollar Gold Cards will be the kind of loser who eats overlord meals", the violence in Huang Moushan is still Under the threat, he sent a radio to his family in an extremely frustrated manner. The other party's family also knew the situation, and when they heard about the situation, they immediately said that they would come to the house with money to redeem him soon.
And this will soon have to wait until tomorrow morning. Now the city gate is not closed but traffic is still restricted, and all trivial matters are on the sidelines. Judging from the attitude of Mingguang, especially the production committee, this trivial matter probably refers to the construction of the four walls. Everything outside.
Men Kuang was looking out the window with a particularly confused look on his face.
"It's getting dark so soon?"
"I'll eat until it's dark?"
“No wonder I ate so much money.”
No one cares about him.
Just now, a certain blind old man threw over ten million with a wave of his hand, and no one took it seriously.
Wu Ke, wearing glasses, walked in with a backpack on his back. He was holding a notebook in his hand and was writing and drawing. He was muttering strange numbers. Apparently he had just finished reading the few meters left around Yan Huishan. data.
The scientific research institute's monitoring of wilderness climate, vegetation, wild animal traces, etc. is regarded by evolutionists as nonsense that wastes circulation points. Those bits and pieces of instruments and the like are replaced every ten or eight days by Comrade Jin Dazhou. You have to carry a big bag back to Mingguang, and the losses are huge. You must know that once the stuff of the scientific research institute is associated with words such as "research and data", its cost and gold value will definitely not matter.
Wu Ke poked his face with the cap of his pen.
"Brother Chou, do you think it's strange? This month, the average growth rate of plants within a fifteen-kilometer radius around Yanhui Mountain is 23 times faster than last month!"
Lin Chou blinked and said,
"Well, maybe it's spring, and it's the season of growth again?"
"Brother Chou, stop making trouble, look here, here, and here," Wu Ke pointed at somewhere and somewhere on the notebook, "Is it scary or not? That cactus over there is only one month old and has a diameter of It’s a full 126 centimeters thicker! So it’s still a cactus.”
"Take it, keep it away, all the numbers make my scalp numb!" Lin Chou thought about it carefully and asked, "Has it bloomed yet?"
Wu Ke raised his index finger and waved it as if he had suddenly realized something, and scribbled something on his notebook.
Lin Chou said,
"I heard an old man in the alley say that during the famine years at the beginning of the Cataclysm, even the cactus that could bloom were eaten. Let's try to see how this cactus that grows so fast tastes different!"
Wu Ke ""
Lin Chou patted Wu Ke's shoulder earnestly and took the opportunity to glance at his notebook.
"As expected, the scientific researchers have information. They even recorded the location. Observation Point 33b. Where is that?"
Wu Ke closed the notebook with a snap, eyes wide open,
"I regard you as a good friend, but you want to mess with my research subject! And when my research subject is a cactus? Pervert!"
Men Kuang and Huang Dashan laughed and peed on the spot.
"Damn it, Xiao Wuzi, your ability to complain has improved tremendously!"
"It's ridiculous, my abilities are not as good as those of Master Shan."
"Gungungun, you said you were fat and you still breathed."
"Hey!"
Wu Ke opened the notebook again.
"Oh, by the way, there are several nests of giant salamanders coming from the mountain behind Brother Chou. The oldest one is followed by several younger ones. I think they can be steamed. If they occupy the latrine and don't poop, it will seriously affect the reproduction rate of the entire group."
Lin Chou's interest suddenly arose.
"Giant Salamander! Really?"
Wu Ke nodded,
"Really, I've been observing them for almost half a month. They must have just come down from a cold water lake upstream. They were a little wilted when they first arrived. I'm afraid they may have suffered a heat stroke due to the hot weather. I'm also worried about whether they can survive. It’s been coming down, it’s only recently that it’s calmed down a bit.”
Lin Chou smiled and said nothing, his eyes bright.
From his eyes, everyone seemed to see countless recipes turning into barrage shadows, galloping and drifting past, with sparks and lightning all the way.
Wu Ke shivered.
"Brother! Dear brother! Can you just have one? You can only eat one! There are so few of these. If we eat them and become extinct, we will really be sinners."
Lin Chou nodded solemnly,
"Yes, we must kill the old bully who affects the reproduction of the ethnic group first."
“Lucid waters and green mountains are mountains of gold and silver!”
"Keep the rest for development and eat slowly."
At this moment, Wu Ke's heart collapsed.
Brother Chou, is it really good for you to use the Cross Mantra to carry private goods? I've even forgotten where to start my rebuttal.
Lin Chou suddenly asked,
"Wait a minute, why haven't you seen the big-breasted sister Yourong all day? I said something is wrong in the kitchen. There are so many dishes left, a full basin, and so many dishes that haven't been washed yet!"
Huang Dashan rubbed his face in distress.
"At the other end of the mountain, speaking of Linzi, have you ever heard of Jiajiajiu when you were a child——"
"What kind of wine is Jiajiajiu!"
"I asked the same question when I went to the back mountain to find the little ancestor, but he was kicked back."
""
Lin Chou comforted him and said,
"Well, maybe it's a little girl's thing, like that ballet doll."
Huang Dashan nodded,
"That makes sense."
There was a trace of doubt and heaviness in his eyes.
(No, this is absolutely not possible. It seems that it is necessary to make up for the lessons. Where should I start?)
(How about asking the old guy named Shen? He seems to know a lot)
(It’s a happy decision. I’ll give it a try another day. I heard that old people used to like this.)
The more Huang Dashan thought about it, the more proud he became. He had completely forgotten how he tricked Shen Daru in the incident between Sikong and Young Master Ziyu, and made the old man so drunk that he couldn't even recognize his own mother. But it seems that he has never After that, the relationship between the two seemed to have eased? ?
Fate is so wonderful sometimes.
Men Kuang suddenly interrupted and said,
"that"
"What's the matter?"
There was a pause at the door.
"Excuse me, where is the bathroom?"
Lin Chou said patiently,
"When you go out, turn left and go east, walk past the fence and walk to the bottom of the hillside, where you can see the reeds and lower your head. Oh, by the way, be careful if the wild ducks bite your eggs."
Door status "???"
Huang Dashan was happy,
"And there's this!"
Lin Chou,
"Nonsense, last month, a guy said that his hair was all bald, and that wild duck was very bearish."
"Hey, how many of them should we take care of in the forest?"
"The variety is not good, it doesn't taste good, it's woody, and it's fishy."
"Pick some salted eggs!"
"Hmm! Okay, let's give the wild duck a try. I vaguely remember my grandpa saying that there was a dish in ancient times. Give me some time to think about it."
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