Chapter Ninety-Seven: Don't Be in a Hurry
Xiao Qi'er was seriously injured and was already abused to death.
Uncle Ni Mei was shocked and angry in his heart.
The whole person was full of awe-inspiring murderous aura.
But at this time, if you want to save Xiao Qi'er, you must be calm!
Don't rush it!
Uncle came to this world, and it has always been a smooth sail.
This time, I encountered hard stubble, and I have never suffered such a big ......loss.
The power of an elephant, the portable space, and the first-class martial arts realm are not enough for Uncle Ni Mei to protect himself.
The capital to settle down is not enough.
It's not strong enough to just hate yourself!
"Lao Wang, you go back first. ”
Mushroom-headed Wang Lin commanded directly to the inch-headed old king who was carrying the snake and wearing a tunic suit.
"Yes, young master, be careful. ”
Lao Wang nodded, and left with the dying little Qi'er on his shoulder.
As soon as he fought, he knew Uncle Ni Mei's strength.
didn't put Uncle Ni Mei in his eyes.
"Boom....... ”
Xiao Qi'er is still wailing, constantly asking her master for help.
At this time, Uncle Ni Mei could only watch.
"Uncle, you don't have a choice. ”
"I don't mean to humiliate you. ”
"I have no grievances with you, you go and make me a few feasts, give me a face, and I will return the snake to you tomorrow." ”
Three days later, it was the mushroom head Wang Lin, the grand succession ceremony of the [Seven Horse Sect].
It was a pivotal moment in his life.
And Uncle Ni Mei is the best chef he has ever seen.
I also want Uncle Ni Mei to make a few tables of banquets at tomorrow's succession ceremony.
He would ...... so politely.
But what he didn't realize was that Xiao Qi'er was in Uncle Ni Mei's heart, and it was the same status as a family member.
It's not as simple as raising a snake, a beast without feelings.
The deep hatred has been settled!
"Whew....... ”
Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, and conditioning his internal breath, Uncle Ni Mei looked at Wang Lin's departing back.
Now I have no choice but to follow.
Xiao Qi'er is still in the hands of others.
Mitutoyo is in the carry-on space, and King Kong, Jerry, and the Ant Legion are still in the dense forest.
But now, I can't take care of it so much, and the situation is ...... stronger than people.
The field always has to be recovered.
Although it is not to be reckless, this revenge must be avenged.
Following behind Wang Lin, Uncle Ni Mei realized that what he had crossed over a mountain was actually a large farm.
This farm, several hills, has about 10,000 head of cattle.
The scale is unimaginable.
With the development of modern society, some martial arts sects have been inherited for hundreds of years.
It has also developed its own pillar industries.
For example, the pillar industry of this [Chaqima Sect] is the [Chaqima Farm].
Secretly inheriting his own martial arts sect.
On the surface, it is a leading agricultural and animal husbandry enterprise in a local city and county.
It is a star enterprise.
To a certain extent, it has led to the steady growth of local GDP.
It has led to the prosperity of the upstream and downstream agriculture and animal husbandry industries!
Other martial arts sects are actually the same, but the size and scale are different.
For example, the cumin bun chain shop operated by cumin pie.
The Danhuang faction that practices mad dog boxing, its suzerain, Li Leilei, is not just an Internet celebrity.
He is also the majority shareholder of the food cake brand 'Egg Yolk Pie'.
"Wang Lin, we're here ....... ”
At this moment, not far behind them, three young people shouted excitedly.
Each of these three young men was carrying a carton of brake milk in his hand.
Hearing the shouting, the mushroom head Wang Lin ran back excitedly.
Uncle Ni Mei also stopped.
"You remember, it's really not easy to ...... Wang Lin's family. ”
"The condition is not very good....... ”
"In the fourth year of college, the family sold four cows, let's scrape together the money first, and leave some money for his family when we leave. ”
"If we can help, let's help, and work together to help the poor ...... of Wang Lin's family in the future. ”
The three young men, after pausing to discuss, began to hurriedly take money out of their pockets.
One person took a few hundred and made up a small two thousand, and planned to leave it to Wang Lin's family when he left.
They are all Wang Lin's college roommates, and they are also children of ordinary families in the city.
When he was a freshman, he knew that Wang Lin was from a remote rural area, and his family sold a cow in order to provide for him to go to college.
So the three who thought that their family conditions were quite well-off.
began to help Wang Lin, and the canteen and commissary were ...... to buy things.
The three of them took turns to warmly help Wang Lin pay .......
In the past four years, it can be said that the roommate is deep, and this time the three of them graduated and came to Wang Lin's house to have a look.
I'm going to scrape together some money, and when I leave, I can't leave the money without a trace.
Uncle Ni Mei: "......." ”
I was speechless on the spot, a few of you are poor people with only a few hundred yuan.
Ready to help the poor with a farmer's heir?
The key, what the hell is a carton of brake horse milk in one person's hand?
Along the way, Uncle Ni Mei has seen several carts of brake seven horses of milk pulled out.
This milk is processed and produced by Wang Lin's family, this brake seven horse farm.
"Here you are, look ahead is my farm. ”
"I used to have 10,000 cows at home, and when I went to college, I sold four and 9,996 ....... ”
Wang Lin, the mushroom head, pointed to the magnificent farm at the bottom of the mountain, as well as several herds of cattle on the top of the mountain, and excitedly introduced.
"Hey, come on, bring something....... ”
"Besides, I have a lot of ...... in my house. ”
Wang Lin, the mushroom head, enthusiastically took the three boxes of brake and seven horse milk in the hands of his roommate.
"The factory director is ....... ”
At this moment, a large truck full of dairy products stopped, and the driver greeted Wang Lin respectfully.
The point is, this driver is not an ordinary person.
Judging from the breath, there is no doubt that he is a martial artist.
Three days later, Wang Lin's succession ceremony was held.
When the time comes.
He is not only the suzerain of the [Chaqima Sect], but also the farmer of the [Chaqima Breeding Chief].
"Come home with me...... ”
Wang Lin nodded to the driver and greeted the three roommates excitedly.
At this point, the three roommates were dumbfounded.
The magnificent factory building, the cattle herds on several hills, this scene is simply shocking.
This brake seven horse milk is also a star brand product in the local area.
Who would have thought that this is the production of Wang Lin's family's enterprise!
In their eyes, Wang Lin from a poor mountainous area.
He turned out to be a farmer's heir.
The net worth is at least more than a billion yuan.
Coming to the gate of the [Seven Horse Farm], Uncle Ni Mei found that even the security guards at the door were third-rate martial artists.
The farm is large, but there are not many people, probably less than 300 people in total.
The dairy processing workshop is fully automated.
Sixty percent of them are martial artists.
First-class masters, I saw several.
The strength of the foundation is strong.
gave Uncle Ni Mei a great shock.
"Uncle, you will live here tonight, and I will return the snake to you tomorrow. ”
At this time, the sky was dark, and Wang Lin arranged a place for Uncle Ni Mei.
Thinking of Uncle Ni Mei, there is no such thing as transcendent cooking.
On the surface, he was quite polite to Uncle Ni Mei.
As for the snake, in Wang Lin's opinion, it should be returned to Uncle Ni Mei.
It's irrelevant, it's a ...... that doesn't make enemies.
I saw the strength of the [Seven Horse Sect].
If you don't obey, then this old man is a little ignorant.
"Uh-huh....... ”
Uncle Ni Mei nodded, and at present, he can only take one step at a time.
Back in the room, Uncle Ni Mei was still very worried about Xiao Qi'er.
Just lay down.
In the room, there was a spatial distortion and a ripple of space.
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
Little Jerry shuttled through the space, jumping up and down and constantly gesturing to his master.
Raising his little paw and waving, King Kong appeared in the room.
It turned out that little Jerry and little King Kong came out of the jungle and found that their master was missing.......
So with the help of the mysterious sense, he shuttled over with Xiao King Kong and the War Ant Legion space.
"Uh-huh, hmm....... ”
Uncle Ni Mei saw little Jerry and released Mitutoyo from his personal space.
"Alright, let's have a little meeting....... ”
"At present, our god pet family has encountered the most severe provocation ...... ever. ”
Uncle Ni Mei was immediately killed, and Xiao Qi'er was caught and beaten to death.
The story of almost being tortured to death was told to the three god pets.
Prepare to organize a rescue plan.
And take revenge to find the field of the god pet family.
"Squeaky squeak....... ”
When little Jerry heard this, he suddenly jumped up and down, and his eyes flashed with a beastly and fierce light.
Jumping like a foot scolding.
Clamor for revenge.
"Uh-huh, hmm....... ”
Click, click, click, .......
Mitutoyo and Xiao King Kong also look murderous.
I want to avenge Xiao Qi'er!
After thinking calmly, Uncle Ni Mei finally decided to calm down and not rescue Xiao Qi'er for the time being.
This way you don't startle the snake.
Wait for tomorrow, after they return Xiao Qi'er to themselves.
After figuring out the strength of the [Seven Horse Sect], the time will be followed by a retaliation plan.
"Give little King Kong a level up first!"
Uncle Ni Mei is very calm, he deeply feels the lack of his strength, and the most direct way to improve his strength is to let Xiao King Kong upgrade to the fourth level.