Chapter 25, the sad shovel officer

The gold had been sold, and Wang Dashu didn't have the heart to chat with the shopkeeper, so he nodded, and parted ways at the bank gate.

Not to mention that the shopkeeper got a windfall, and his heart was ecstatic, but after Wang Dashu left, he took a taxi and rushed straight to the Daliu Meat Factory.

He couldn't help but be in a hurry, and in the time between his departure from Huanglong Mountain and the sale of gold, the system had reminded him no less than thirty times: "The clone is in a weak state, please feed the host as soon as possible to prevent the mission from failing!" ”

"The clone is in a weakened state, please feed the host as soon as possible to prevent the mission from failing!"

"The clone is in a weakened state, please feed the host as soon as possible to prevent the mission from failing!"

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"The clone is in a near-death state, please feed the host as soon as possible to prevent the mission from failing!"

"The clone is in a near-death state, please feed the host as soon as possible to prevent the mission from failing!"

These systematic reminders are like a mountain weighing heavily on Wang Dashu's heart.

You know, it's not terrible for the doppelganger to die, but the terrible thing is that after the mission fails, the soul strength will be weakened by 1 point!

It was not easy for him to restore the soul strength to that point, and if he weakened it, the clone would hang up again, and it would be impossible to carry out the next doppelganger reincarnation with that little soul strength left.

In this way, Wang Dashu's soul strength will be fixed in a weak state for the rest of his life.

In other words, compared to normal people, Wang Dashu is equivalent to a lifetime of retarded mind!

What a cruel thing it is.

After taking 50,000 yuan from an ATM machine not far from the Daliu Meat Factory, Wang Dashu entered the Daliu Meat Factory.

The old man was still lying in the transmission room watching TV, smoking a dry cigarette.

"Is Da Liu here?"

Wang Dashu asked.

The old man looked up and wondered why this kid was here again.

But it's a good thing that this kid is diligent, and the meat from the meat factory can be sold out more.

When the old man took Wang Dashu to find Da Liu, Da Liu heard that Wang Dashu was going to buy another 4,000 catties of pork, and his mouth was about to fall.

I can't help but be surprised, Wang Dashu only bought 2,000 catties of meat yesterday, and today he bought another 4,000 catties, where can he eat meat so quickly?

So much meat, all cooked, enough for thousands of people to eat and drink.

is still the same sentence, even if Da Liu feels that Wang Dashu is weird, as long as Wang Dashu pays, then he has to do this business.

But then again, the previous refrigerated truck could not transport 4,000 catties of pork, so Da Liu had to urgently borrow one from another meat factory.

Two refrigerated trucks were loaded with frozen meat and headed towards Huanglong Mountain as usual.

When he arrived at the ground, Wang Dashu asked the porter to pile up the frozen pork on the side of the road as usual.

At this time, no matter how weird others look at themselves, Wang Dashu can't take care of it.

In order not to make yourself mentally retarded for the rest of your life, everything else is trivial.

After handing over the money clearly, Da Liu no longer persuaded Wang Dashu to do anything, and led people to drive and walk.

When the back of the refrigerated truck disappeared at the end of the road, Wang Dashu breathed a sigh of relief, and then his mind was connected to the physical god.

At this time, the state of the flesh god surprised Wang Dashu.

Well, mainly after the spiritual connection, the feeling of being so weak that he was about to die poured out of his mind, this feeling was extremely uncomfortable, as if Wang Dashu's body was hollowed out in an instant, just listening to the snap, his legs couldn't support it, and he knelt on the ground.

Fortunately, after discovering that something was wrong, Wang Dashu cut off the spiritual connection, otherwise, he would probably be unable to move on his knees.

However, it can also be seen from this that the physical body god is too weak to move at this time.

This gave Wang Dashu a headache.

The physical gods couldn't move, so they couldn't come and eat at all.

Looking at the mountains of frozen meat, Wang Dashu regretted it a little, he knew that it was the current situation, and he should have asked Da Liu to decompose the frozen pork.

You must know that the frozen pork on the ground is more than 100 catties!

What to do?

Cold!

Wang Dashu could only bite the bullet at this time, found a few vines on the side of the road, tied up a piece of frozen pork indiscriminately, and then dragged it desperately towards the mountain.

You must know that because Wang Dashu likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, his physical strength is good at this age.

But he is not one of those strong men who exercise all day long, even with the help of vines, hundreds of pounds of pork are a big burden to drag.

In particular, the mountain road is different from the road, it is not flat at all, there are stones everywhere, and the frozen pork collides on the stones, which also increases the burden on Wang Dashu.

Therefore, every time he advanced a certain distance, Wang Dashu needed to rest for a while.

Fortunately, it was still early at this time, and there were no fierce beasts, so Wang Dashu was not afraid.

When he dragged the frozen pork to the river, Wang Dashu was so tired that he was paralyzed, and he didn't want to move when he lay on the gravel by the river.

But this is not the end, the physical body god is lying at the bottom of the river without moving, and Wang Dashu still needs to send the frozen pork to the bottom of the river.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the river is not too deep, and the flesh god is lying at the bottom of the river, almost revealing the surface of the river.

But this is also the depth of the water with more than one person.

Wang Dashu rested for a while, then pushed the frozen pork into the river, and then dragged the vines to swim to the side of the flesh god, carefully stood on its back and exposed the water, and dragged the frozen pork over.

All this, Wang Dashu is frightened.

No way, Wang Dashu is afraid that if the vine is accidentally broken, the frozen pork will be washed away by the river, in that case, his previous hard work will be in vain, and he doesn't want to do it again.

When I think about it, I have a handful of bitter tears in my heart.

The most important thing is the punishment after the mission fails!

Drag the frozen pork to the mouth of the flesh god, and the rest will be easy to do.

Psychic connection!

Crackling, a violent feeling of weakness came, and Wang Dashu immediately lay on the back of the flesh god, and he was lucky that he didn't fall directly into the water.

Wang Dashu didn't care whether he could fall into the water at this time, and controlled the flesh god to open his mouth and swallow the frozen pork in his mouth.

For a moment, Wang Dashu felt as if he had eaten the most delicious food in the world.

I don't feel the coldness of the frozen pork, even the fishy stuff or anything.

After eating this frozen pork, the incomparably strong digestion ability of the flesh god came into play in an instant.

In the digestive organs, which are temporarily called the stomach, frozen pork is quickly broken down into energy and substances that make up for the body, and is transported to various organs of the body.

Although the state of weakness was not completely lifted, it also gave the physical god room to move.

Holding Wang Dashu, the flesh god slowly rose out of the water, turned around, and flew towards the outside of the mountain.