At the same time, Lin Chou had just sent away a group of guests from the scientific research institute.

The only thing left in the store was Sikong and his damn duck.

Sikong was also sighing, he really couldn't hold back, Mo Shanggongzi, who has always flaunted himself with a chivalrous demeanor, still scolded his mother.

"it!"

"What do you say surnamed Lin? Dragon Tiger Fight... Not for sale?! ”

Lin Chou nodded as a matter of course,

"As you can see, the people from the scientific research institute have just left, and they probably haven't descended the mountain yet, so why don't you go and chase them back?"

Just now, the people from the scientific research institute brought the news that they were the first to find the adult caracal, and paid a deposit of 10 million in advance, hoping to charter Lin Chou's small restaurant on the first day of next month, and apologize very sincerely in the official language.

Concrete actions such as posting a notice at the gate and approving the inconvenience caused to the public.

To say that Lin Chou is still very satisfied, the people in the scientific research institute are not so rigid, and they actually know that "courtesy is still exchanged".

Yes, a group of people from the scientific research institute brought more than a dozen rare blue-veined wildebeests, which were sold to Lin Chou almost at the price of cabbage.

This should belong to one of the indescribable "native specialties", well, it is said that he came from a certain valley by the way when he was looking for caracals - in the words of the scientific research institute, there is no research value anyway, it is better to sell it for money.

Sikong scoffed, but there was nothing to be done.

If the scientific research institute is really leveraged, he, the unscrupulous son, will be in vain.

"Spicy chicken."

The ghost knows what kind of mood the squandering money is now, unprecedentedly, he can't spend the money for the first time.

It's not for a feast, but...

Sikong's illness is, to put it bluntly, a congenital deficiency, and he was judged to be unable to make up for such a deficiency in his life, whether it is mutation or awakening.

The delicacy of the red crocodile paw has made Sikong unforgettable, but its miraculous effect has given Sikong hope.

Especially after he ate another dragon and tiger fight, the situation began to develop in an unpredictable direction.

Sikong was extremely excited to find that the origin power in his body began to accumulate.

Congenital defects doomed him to not be able to break through the first order in his life, just like a wooden barrel that lacks a board, and you fill it with water, which does not exist at all.

Not everyone knows what it's like for the origin power to be active in the body, so Sikong told his unserious father about it, and Sikong Yu simply brought in all the 130 old professors of the scientific research institute.... The result is - good thing!

Okay, these old guys don't know what bullshit, they can't see anything, and the advice they can give is nothing more than to go to the scientific research institute for inspection, inspection, and various examinations, and it is best to dissect and slice the eldest prince of Sikong.

Knowing that it is a good thing, I am relieved, and the two of them pondered it, so they simply went directly to the master.

So Sikong came, and by the way, he scolded the father who secretly wanted to come with the car.

After Sikong came, a report on the posture of a standard academic paper of 2,500 words made Lin Chou's expression feel like constipation.

It took a long time to squeeze out four words,

"Solidify the foundation."

Lin Chou wanted to sneer, MMP, you ask Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu himself has to rely on guessing whether he knows or not.

As the saying goes, if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you are not afraid to go all over the world, but will you let Xiao Wuzi come over another day and analyze the integration and efficacy of various alienated ingredients in the way of scientific research institutes?

Sikong sighed for a long time,

"Caracal, caracal!"

Lin Chou kept his hands on it, and said while handling the meat in the basin,

"Well, if you find a caracal, this dragon and tiger fight can make an exception for you to do a dragon and tiger fight once a month."

This has always been Lin Chou's cleverness, scarcity is expensive, the lying groove system has always only stipulated the lower limit but no upper limit, the upper limit, Lin Chou himself said.

Sikong almost turned his face directly with Lin Chou,

"His mother's scientific research institute and garrison sent almost all the manpower out, and I almost turned over the wilderness to find so few, maybe how to hide it, do you think I am the king of heaven, I can grab it casually?"

Lin Chou glared at him, "I said, why are you so dirty, why do you keep thinking about robbing other people's things?" Won't you find it yourself? ”

Sikong also glared, "You fucking fart, if Lao Tzu can find it, can he stare at you here, ah?" ”

"It's useless for you to stare at me, and I can't conjure a caracal for you.... Don't fight the idea of little black and white, be careful to dismantle your little body. ”

Sikong licked his lips and leaned forward with a smile, so frightened that Lin Chou stepped back,

"What are you going to do, Lao Tzu has a knife in his hand, I'll tell you."

Sikong smirked, "Brother Lin, you see that you did a dragon and tiger fight last time, didn't you have a big pot left, and it also darkened me by a big ratio...... You're a chef, isn't it up to you to do it? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Ahem, I mean, if you can secretly save me a bowl or two, this price is negotiable!"

Lin Chou couldn't hang a mouthful of old blood on his face,

", you can figure it out, did you let Ben Shuai steal the dishes you made?"

"Scholar's business, how can it be said to be stealing, stealing thinks that Boss Lin is so handsome, there must be a way, right?"

Lin Chou's eyelids twitched,

"Well, for the sake of your honesty, Rong Benshuai thinks about it or two."

"Okay, okay, you think about it slowly, think about it slowly..."Sikong quietly stuffed a card into Lin Chou's pocket, "Don't worry, think slowly." ”

Technically, a dirty deal seems to have been made?

Lin Chou raised his head arrogantly, and he didn't care about the goods.

Just kidding, this kind of thing, what will our Boss Lin do?

Who are you and I?

Of course, it's a righteous refusal!

I glanced down at the half-revealed card in my pocket, oh, golden, ten million!

Sure enough, the gang of people in the scientific research institute are all misers!

(Huh?) What is the word on it...... Sorry, that's the wrong subtitle. ）

Boss Lin has always had no psychological burden on this kind of small thing, and he can only smile indescribably, "No. 2 is here to pick up the goods!" ”

"No, Boller."

After doing a big thing, he was refreshed, so Sikong's accent became relaxed,

"Xiao Linzi, what are you doing?"

Lin Chou kneaded and rubbed the horse meat in a basin of ice cubes, and the technique was quite gentle and delicate, comparable to a lover's thrush.

"Usually after making a lot of money... No, no, no, this doesn't quite express my feelings, if you win the 5 million cash draw, how will you celebrate? ”

Sikong thought seriously for a long time, and looked dazed,

"What is there to celebrate?"