Chapter 212: This Place Is Dangerous (Chapter 4000)
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Zhao Ziyu, the youngest generation of the Zhao family, has awakened his bloodline, twelve... When he was still thirteen years old, he became a high-ranking awakened person.
The awakened ones of the bright light say not much, but say a lot less.
However, why is the Zhao family's awakened person like a leek, one stubble on the left and one stubble on the right, endless, isn't it?
The Zhao family is too strong, the older generation Zhao Qingcang and the third uncle have a transcendent status, the younger generation has the tiger son Zhao Zheng, the Leng family and the Zhao family are closer than a family, and now even the children and grandchildren of the youngest generation are starting to emerge, who can stand this?
It is estimated that half of the people at the helm of the forces are already in tears at this time, looking at the group of bear children who only know how to play with mud and fight, they can't help but have the urge to slap over...
Young Master Zhao's awakening location was outside Mingguang City, and after he came back, he was taken to retreat by the old man of the Zhao family without showing his face, and he didn't even have the intention of doing a formal celebration ceremony, and kept it a secret from the outside world, which was very unusual.
The more you don't want to be known, the more others may want to know, at least for the Zhao family.
The forces of all parties frequently mobilized the resources under their hands, and even did not hesitate to expose the eyeliner planted in the Zhao family, and finally confirmed that Zhao Ziyu and Zhao Qingcang awakened the same bloodline power, and they were exactly the same.
Zhao Qingcang's bloodline talent, hehehe...
At the same time, entering the sight of those who care, there is also the inconspicuous small restaurant.
A copy of the newly copied menu of the small restaurant was quickly handed to everyone, and now, no one could sit still.
I don't know how many people are secretly spitting their teeth.
...
Wilderness, Lin Family Restaurant.
It was almost dusk, but the restaurant suddenly became lively.
All kinds of armored vehicles and off-road vehicles almost filled half of the hillside, and everyone was waiting quietly next to the car, and the black pressed a large number of people's heads.
Everyone's face was extremely gloomy, and they were wary of the crowd around them.
At the outermost fence, a luxurious Macherline SUV was parked, covered in mud and mess.
From the base city to the Lin family's restaurant, all are barren grass, there is a hunter wading out of the two ruts in the sky, with a delicate and expensive "off-road vehicle" like McKelline who can only run on the main road in the base city, it is not easy to drive here.
The two men in the car were talking in a whisper, the two looked similar, obviously the same mother,
"Big brother, why didn't anyone go up? Let's sit here and wait, it's a fart..."
Qian Zhenming leaned back on the chair and adjusted his sitting posture, "Go up?" Do you know who the people are sitting in it now? β
"Who?"
"Putting aside the three giants of the Occurrence Committee, the Garrison Army, and the Scientific Research Institute, just the Nian family, the Bai family, the Gao family, the Jiang family, the Su family, the Zheng family, and the Yang family can be recognized... Everyone in the base city is in the top line, they are all inside, do you think your brother and I are qualified to sit with them? β
Qian Zhenyang's face was ruffian, and the serious expression of the eldest brother frightened him to shrink his neck, and his tone was three points weaker, "No matter how domineering they are, they have to leave a soup for others to drink, right?" β
"Not necessarily, this is a medicinal diet that can make children and grandchildren become awakened, I'm afraid... It's really not our turn. β
Qian Zhenyang said, "It's hard to be angry, I don't think they will dare to swallow it alone..."
Qian Zhenming smiled bitterly, "The food is dead and the person is alive, if the boss surnamed Lin really goes with one of them, we will only stare dryly." β
"Brother, then you say, which one has the greatest chance?"
Qian Zhenming muttered, "It's nothing more than the Big Three... A red-hot soldering iron, even one of the three giants, may not be able to hold it steadily... This kind of anti-heaven medicinal diet should not appear at all... It's not good, it's a bloody storm, Mingguang has been stable for more than a hundred years, is it going to be reshuffled? β
...
There are more than 20 guests sitting in the small restaurant, dressed extraordinarily and awe-inspiring.
Everyone had a glass of water in front of them, and they were silent with each other.
Although the atmosphere was quiet, it was not as bloody as Qian Zhenming thought.
Suddenly, a thin man sitting in the back row said, "Hey, I said little boss, what the hell is going on, you have come up with a charter for this matter!" β
His tone was impatient, and he swept his eyes over the crowd, and said,
"Hey, you're all busy people, we've been sitting here for almost an afternoon, we've drunk half a bucket of water, and we haven't talked about business, I don't know what you think, if you want me to say, which one has a high bid, the little boss will belong to which, what's the matter?"
All of you here are bright and bright figures, representing their respective forces or families, if you say too much, you will lose, how can anyone be willing to show flaws first?
As for the cheerful one behind him, everyone couldn't help but sneer in their hearts.
Guy, did you forget to bring your mind when you went out?
There is a word called throwing bricks and attracting jade, in other words, the first to jump out is often cannon fodder.
The two sides of the garrison and the occurrence committee looked at each other even more, and they both saw a smile in each other's eyes, well, it was the kind of caring smile that saw the silly boy.
Looking at the white coat of the scientific research institute again, the old guy was drowsy with glasses, and he had no intention of waking up at all.
Seeing that no one paid attention to him at all, and even the little young restaurant owner didn't look at him, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and sat down scolding, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
On behalf of the occurrence of the commission was Liu Xia, a fifth-order evolutionary of the Jinzi Department, who looked very rough, with a pair of bright and scary eyes, Liu Xia coughed and said,
"Boss Lin, please tell me more about the medicinal food of Dragon and Tiger Fighting."
The white coat sent by the scientific research institute wore a pair of thick lenses, a unkempt beard, hands on the table, and dizzy eyes, as if he might fall asleep again at any time.
Among the people present, he was the most eye-catching, the white coat was colorful and exuded a strange smell of medicine.
He looked at Lin Chou with a smile, his eyes were very... Kind....
Lin Chou said directly,
"The effect of this dragon and tiger fight is only the same, greatly increasing the probability of ordinary people's bloodline awakening, how much it will be improved, it depends on personal qualifications, and the base is about ten times that of the original."
"Shhhh Ten times over! β
"it."
"It's... Is it possible? β
Liu Xia frowned and nodded slightly, "In other words, the efficacy of this medicinal diet is not absolute. β
Lin Chou nodded, "Of course, Dragon Tiger Fighting is just a medicinal diet, not an elixir. β
"Lin Xiaoyou, is this medicinal diet, if you eat it repeatedly, is it effective?"
Voices came from behind the crowd, and everyone looked back.
That's a kind of interesting question.
A strong man with hideous muscles covered in "money spots" sat cross-legged directly on the table, his eyes blazing.
This is the Gao family where the blast furnace is located, and the money spots all over his body are the scars left by the high-temperature metal melt during forging.
The status of the blast furnace in the base city is very special, and the Gao family interjected, and everyone had no objections.
"Yes."
Hearing this, Madara jumped off the table and landed with a loud bang, "Really? β
"Yes, indeed."
"Good! Good! β
Qian Ban turned around and left, the Gao family has always been so direct and informal.
The possibility of blood relatives awakening the same bloodline power is very high, if the medicinal effect of this dish is really so magical, with the Gao family's status in the base city, at least two "blast furnaces" will appear in the future.
After Qian Madara left, the spokesperson of the garrison in a lieutenant general's uniform asked directly, "Can others copy this dish of dragon and tiger fighting?" β
This is a heart-wrenching statement.
Lin Chou shook his eyebrows and said seriously, "Of course you can." β
"Yes?!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
"The taste is OK, the efficacy is OK, but it can't."
It's really that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they dare to make jokes about everyone at this time?
The lieutenant general of the garrison didn't mind at all, and said with a smile, "This is your awakening talent?" β
Lin Chou smiled and did not answer.
"Can you only do it once a month?"
"Yes."
"The first two places of the year, my garrison asks."
"There are two commissions."
"The same is true for scientific research institutes."
Kindness?!
Everyone was puzzled for a while, this tone was obviously set in favor of the Lin family's small restaurant, why? Why?
Moreover, I can't figure it out, with the urine of the three giants, who would dare to have an opinion if they eat it dry and wipe it clean in one bite?
It's a goddamn pie-in-the-sky thing! Leftovers are no better than cold soup.
The dining room was fried.
"Boss Lin, I'm Zheng Qianduo of the Zheng family, you can make a price for the rest of the places!"
"What is the Zheng family? I...."
Lin Chou waved his hand, "I'm just a cook, cooking is my strength, I don't care about anything else, the raw material of Dragon Tiger Fight is caracal, very rare, I am temporarily out of stock here, on the first day of every month, please ask the guests who order to bring the caracal to come." β
A group of bigwigs are at a loss, and we have to bring our own things?
"That's... What is a caracal? What does it look like? Has anyone seen it? β
β....β
"Come on, come on, do you look at my expression, like you've seen it?"
Who the fuck has ever seen it, I've never heard of it.
While everyone was talking, a pure black kitten walked in from outside the door as if no one was around, and swept the fish-lipped humans with the corner of his eyeβincluding Lin Chou.
I saw it walk into the kitchen with elegant steps, take out a plate of boiled peanuts, hold its head proudly, and disappear outside the dining room door.
Lin Chou said, "Well, that's a caracal." β
The thin man who spoke first shouted,
"The surname is Lin, I'll pay 10 million to buy you caracal!"
"To sell or not to sell?"
"Hurry up and give Lao Tzu a happy word..."
"You can open it for the price!"
"What are you all watching me do? Old..."The thin man decisively closed the conversation, he didn't dare to offend everyone present, "I said it first, come first and then come to this caracal to me, don't you want to cut off the beard..."
The thin man didn't notice that his feet were already in the air... It wasn't until he slowly floated out of the dining room that he reacted.
"What's going on?!"
"Smack!"
A shadow that covered the sky and the sun hit him, and the thin man turned into a vague shadow like a poor ping-pong ball that was slammed by Sister Deng, knocking over countless vehicles and people along the road, and plowing a path in the courtyard with his flesh and blood.
The crowd stood up in amazement and looked out the door.
"Boom!"
The rolling adults were satisfied to hear the sound of the ground in the distance, and they fell comfortably in the shade of the homestead tree.
That's it, and you want to grab a new bow from your lord?
"Whew."
The caracal sat on the tip of its nose, and the larger female caracal Little White stretched out her four hooves and her nails popped out slightly, and the cold light flickered, jumping around at the center of the eyebrows of the rolling adult.
Some sawdust and gravel and other dirty things were picked out by Xiaobai's sharp claws, and the rolling adults kept humming comfortably.
Next to Xiao Hei was the plate of boiled peanuts, and he cut the shell with one paw and poured three of them into the mouth of the rolling adult.
The last one is cut from two-thirds of the way, the larger part is thrown to Xiaobai, and he eats the smallest part.
Lin Chou couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, which bastard did this TM learn from the crooked ways?
cough,
"As you can see, those two are caracals, and it's clear that they don't belong to me."
The lieutenant general of the fifth-order garrison army, the highest strength, had cold sweat on his head,
"Sixth-Order.... You... It... I...."
He couldn't believe his eyes, what was it?
"Hey, man, let me go!"
Before the lieutenant general of the garrison could react, he was directly hit and stumbled.
Akatsuki held a large plate two meters square, which was piled up like a mountain of steaming barbecue, and glared at him with a tiger face,
"Guys, don't you know what politeness is like you? It's not good to get in the way of others. β
Akatsuki is still dressed in a short skirt of animal skin, the curves of the S-shape are thrilling, two meters of the body more than two meters tall are exposed, the muscles are well-proportioned and powerful, the skin is moist, not only does it look bulky, but there is a kind of amazing beauty, plus a pair of trembling Taimurraya, a group of men hurriedly bent over and raised their heads.
MD, I can't stand it.
Lieutenant General Wang of the garrison snorted and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the evolutionary is so good, don't be afraid of nosebleeds and embarrassment.
Immediately, thousands of guinea fowl in my heart rushed to the road, Nima, what kind of monster is this!
Lao Tzu is a fifth-order, fifth-order!
Wait a minute...
Is Lao Tzu really a fifth-order? Is it?
No! I'm definitely mistaken, it's all fake!
Everyone saw this extremely tall woman walking under the tree with her flesh in her hand, and said respectfully to the terrifying beast, "Lord Blood God, your snacks." β
"Whew."
The woman turned her head and looked at Lin Chou in the dining room.
Lin Chou roared angrily, "Drink the wine of your grandmother's legs, get out of my way!" β
Wait, you call this a caracal and not yours? Really when we are stupid or stupid!
The flesh on his face was pulled down, and his eyes were full of sadness.
Akagi Dong walked in, "Wine!" β
Lin Chou rolled his eyes, "Take the money!" β
Akatsuki choked, and after a while, he gritted his teeth, "A month!" β
Lin Chou scoffed, "Are you worth three thousand circulation points a month?" Cut~! β
One month? Three thousand? Is it some kind of indescribable transaction?
The big guys shouted wildly in their hearts, it's worth it, why isn't it worth it, such a strange woman, 330,000 is worth it!
Akatsuki slapped the counter, "Two months, give me wine!" β
β....β
The hearts of everyone present were broken.
Miss, please be a little more reserved!
"That, I still have something to do, Boss Lin, so I won't bother much."
"Ah, let's go..."
β....β
There are too many stimuli, and it is quite a bit of a desert to escape.