Chapter 10 Makes up for it

"Dead pig, go die!" Lin Zuo gritted his teeth and said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

His mind was filled with anger, and he instantly connected with the desolate field, and then his mind pulled at the huge pig's head.

'Whew', although the sound could not be heard, it could be seen from the way the boar looked up to the sky and opened its mouth in horror to show that it was howling in pain.

Suddenly, Lin Zuo felt a dizziness in his mind, and as the wild boar continued to twist its body, the degree of dizziness also deepened.

He frowned tightly, forcibly enduring the vertigo in his head, staring at the struggling boar on the screen.

Lin Zuo gritted his teeth, he knew that if he didn't let go of this wild boar, his other half of the radish would be destroyed under its violent pig's trotters.

"Made, even that won't make you feel better. ”

Lin Zuo scolded fiercely, and then aimed at the pig's trotter that the wild boar stepped on in the field.

The change of mind was not instantaneous, and the wild boar felt the tearing force transfer from his neck to his leg before he could react.

But before it could jump its hooves and struggle, its pig's leg disappeared from the roots, and blood gushed out from the broken mouth like pulp blood, irrigating ten square meters of field in an instant.

'Hum, hum!'

The boar gasped violently for a moment, and then, as if it had seen a ghost, ran wildly off with its remaining three legs, and disappeared into the great forest in a short time.

At this time, Lin Zuo was surprised, and he didn't even care about the thick pork leg that fell under his feet.

"Huh, why can't I pull it off with so much effort when I put my mind on the boar's neck, but I can tear it off effortlessly by acting on the pig's trotter that is stepping on the ground?"

After thinking for a while, Lin Zuo was still puzzled.

Only then did he notice the pig's leg next to his feet, the blood remaining from the broken thigh flowed out, and a faint smell of blood gradually permeated the entire hall.

Fortunately, there was no one in the restaurant hall, otherwise if someone saw the pork leg that suddenly appeared, Lin Zuo would have to be regarded as a non-human.

"Why is the smell of blood so strong?" Lin Zuo sniffled, smelling the blood all over the room and frowning.

Immediately, he put his hand on the pig's leg, and with a movement of his mind, the whole pig's leg appeared in the desolate field.

He then took out his mop to remove the blood from the floor, and when he returned to the hall, he noticed that the smell of blood had faded, but it was still noticeable.

After thinking about it, Lin Zuo still decided to go out and go to the supermarket to buy a bottle of air freshener.

After everything was done, Lin Zuo breathed a sigh of relief, smelled the aroma of the air freshener and began to eat.

At this time, Lin Zuo, who had calmed down, suddenly asked angrily at the system;

"System, why didn't you give a hint when the wild boar ate my food?"

'Not Enough!' on the screen, the system said.

Lin Zuo was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What conditions are insufficient?"

However, the system did not respond at all.

Lin Zuo pursed his lips and asked a different question: "System, then why is it so hard for my mind to act on the neck of that wild boar, but so easy to act on its thighs?"

'When the spirit pig's trotters are in the field, they can borrow the power of the land in the field to assist the host's thoughts. ’

"Isn't the pig's trotter one with the pig's neck, can't it borrow the power of the land in the field?" Lin Zuo said curiously.

'The host's spirit is not strong enough to exert the power of the earth above the thighs of the spirit pig. Therefore, if the host wants to act on the neck of the spirit pig, it can only use its own spiritual power. ’

Lin Zuo nodded half-knowingly.

Looking at the half-spoiled radish, Lin Zuo suddenly felt distressed.

However, when he saw the pork leg that was nearly two meters long, he was a little more relieved.

At least you can get a big pork leg, which can be exchanged for a bunch of radishes if you put it in the vegetable market.

At this time, the desolate fields on the screen have returned to their usual level from potholes, and even the original bright red pig's blood has disappeared, leaving only the black and swarthy land, half of the field's emerald green radish tassels, and a thick black appearance of the spirit pig's leg.

"Let's beat you to the tooth sacrifice first!" Lin Zuo stared at the pig's leg viciously.

After thinking about it, he stopped eating, and when he walked to the kitchen, he took out the pig's leg from the desolate field.

At this time, the residual blood of the pork leg has been drained, and there is no smell of blood, but there is a faint appetizing fragrance.

Picking up a sharp kitchen knife, Lin Zuo squatted on the ground and began to cut meat.

Ay?

It was cut with a knife, but the pigskin was not cut.

This time, Lin Zuo's left hand pressed the back of the knife, and he stuck the tip of the knife on the pigskin diagonally and pressed it hard, trying to make a hole in the pigskin first.

As a result, only a little epidermis penetrated turned out.

Subsequently, Lin Zuo exhausted all his methods, and finally cut a hole of less than five centimeters on the skin of the pork leg.

Throwing the kitchen knife to the side, Lin Zuo sat on the ground and gasped.

"Nima, why is this pigskin so thick. ”

Suddenly, an eye came to him.

With a movement of his mind, the spirit pig's leg was teleported into the desolate field.

Immediately afterwards, his mind moved again, and a piece of spiritual pork with a two-pound size and belt meat suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Huh, fight with me?"

Lin Zuo smiled and put the pork on the cutting board, tried it with a kitchen knife, and found that the spirit pork was not as difficult to cut as he imagined, and soon the rest of the meat except for the pork skin was cut into pieces.

Carrying the pigskin that he didn't know what to do, Lin Zuo thought about it and threw it into the desolate field as fertilizer.

Thinking of fertilizer, Lin Zuo's heart moved, and he asked the system:

"System, I remember that the field was full of spirit pig blood just now, and now it has disappeared, is it absorbed by the field?"

'Yes!'

Lin Zuo's eyes lit up, and then he said, "Will the field upgrade if it absorbs the blood of the spirit pig?"

'Not enough to upgrade!'

"How far is that?"

'Far away!'

Lin Zuo: "......"

After washing the spirit pork, Lin Zuo began to prepare seasonings and accessories, and he was going to make a 'braised spirit meat'.

Prepare the wok, add oil to fry the sugar, then add the pork, add the green onion and ginger and adjust the sauce, and finally put the water to simmer.

About an hour later, a pot of fragrant and appetizing 'braised spirit meat' was ceremoniously cooked.

After reheating the radish vegetables and rice, Lin Zuo started eating.

First, he picked up a bite of fat and thin meat and put it in his mouth with anticipation.

Suddenly, the soft and glutinous sweetness with a special fragrance tasted straight to Lin Zuo's taste buds.

"Hmm~ the world's best delicious ......"

Before Lin Zuo could finish his sigh, a mouthful of spiritual flesh had already been swallowed, and his originally hungry stomach was instantly enveloped in warmth.

Soon, this warmth enveloped Lin Zuo's whole body, just like the scorching sun in the cold winter season, he hummed comfortably a few times.

But soon, the comfort on his face changed color.

I saw that the warmth in his body continued to heat up, and soon reached the critical point of his comfort.

Boom!

As if a furnace was exploding in his body, Lin Zuo only felt like a spoonful of magma poured into his stomach, and the burning pain was unbearable, but soon this burning pain disappeared, although the burning pain disappeared, the heat it carried did not diminish at all, but made his body hotter and hotter.

And there is already a pillar of optimus under him......

Lin Zuo snorted, his head was covered with sweat droplets, his lips were chapped, his face was red, and his consciousness began to blur when he lay on the table.

At this time, there was only one thought in his mind:

"Nima, make up for it?"