To say that Lin Chou's salt-baked chicken and even the most famous and successful advertisements of the restaurant are Huang Dashan and Bai Qiongshou, the strength of the two of them is rising under everyone's noses.

There are more than one or two people with red eyes.

Let's just say that Bao Er, a small leader of the collection team, knows a master like Shanye, so he doesn't hurry to put the names of the two of them on a board and offer them, so he will inevitably have to take out a fox and fake tiger at any time.

It is estimated that Sister Tong was brainwashed by Bao Er's advertising with the names of the two long before she was alienated.

But...

The current blade is really not the same blade that was chased by a few wolf-toothed wolves and ran through the wilderness.

In addition to the titular captain of Bai Qiongshou, Jian Feng has Shen Feng, a "pseudo-fifth-order", a third-order intermediate Huang Dashan, a third-order low-level Li Heigou, and Yanzi is now a second-order intermediate, a boy chicken who is not in the establishment, and a small first-order.

Well, the scumbag in this is still bald, first-order advanced.

In Huang Dashan's words, even if he died, his bald head had no chance to advance.

The strength of the Jianfeng team is already extremely strong among many hunting teams.

Shen Feng is a martial artist, and it does take a lot of effort to deal with alien beasts and demon plants, but when his opponent is a humanoid creature, it will be the other way around, the strength of the fourth order low to intermediate level, this is everyone's evaluation of Shen Feng.

As for the mountain master, don't mention it, two plate axes fight the world, and there are two species with and without buns.

Therefore, the standard of accepting people for the Jianfeng team has also risen, so that those who are willing to join will not see any hope at all.

Eye-edge - the following is the original words of the mountain master:

There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side.

What do you see?

Look at you!

If this can be laughed off, it is fate that has not arrived.

"I didn't laugh with the mountain master that time, and now that I think about it, I seem to have lost something." —said a lone hunter who had drunk in the tavern, smiling and revealing eight neat titanium steel teeth.

The truth of the mountain master is that there is no reason, the eyes are not compatible, can you still be expected to be gregarious?

But the eye edge is too subtle, for example, the mountain master likes the demon-like little girl in the white dome head very much, for example, the mountain master beat the beautiful Yeluan inhumanely - more than once.

Who can tell you about this thing?

Comrade Xiao Wu sneakily tried to find a way for Tong Shengmei and Yeluan, and what kind of beauty plan came out of his mind to find a tiger from the mountain.

In short, the hope is very slim, whether it succeeds or not, mainly depends on the mood.

As for when the mountain master will be in a good mood, it will only be known after he returns.

Yeluan seems to be confident... Yes... Gua didn't care about Comrade Xiao Wu's various unreliable suggestions at all, but was very interested in Lin Chou's small courtyard.

"Did you raise these cute little things?"

Yeluan pointed to the two fat white-tailed moles rolling like balls outside the door.

Lin Chou squeezed out a few words from between his teeth,

"Four dogs, work!!"

Immediately outside the door, there was a lot of noise, and Lin Chou was a little satisfied.

Xiao Wu pushed the lens,

"According to my years of research, there are so many white-tailed mole rats, if they are not raised in captivity, it can only explain one problem - this thing is not delicious, otherwise where would there be so many!"

This thing doesn't need to be studied by their scientific research institutes, my Dahua has always been a year to be protected, two years to be endangered, and three years to be a textbook, it's so simple and pleasant.

As for the meat quality, the meat quality of the white-tailed mole rat is actually much fatter and tenderer than the ordinary powder jerky, and the dry and gray things produced in the base city cannot be generalized at all.

The white-tailed mole powder jerky made by Lin Chou is light yellow, the surface is very smooth, and it feels like a thin film of oil, which can be boiled, stir-fried, steamed, charcoal-grilled and so on according to the taste.

He is still more kind to the flour jerky, especially when he was a child, his father used to tear the flour jerky into strips and stir-fry, and add a handful of bright green chili peppers after the oil is dripped, which is at least worth two bowls of rice.

But after having a white-tailed mole rat from a small restaurant, even the attendance rate of almond tofu is higher than that of cheap and affordable rat jerky.

The only sales record of rat jerky so far is "one", yes, there is only one, Lao Zhao forgot about it after eating two bites.

In short, these things will be killed by dozens of dogs every day, and they will eat too much, and even the four dogs will begin to dislike the meat of the white-tailed mole, and they have been reduced to the point where they can only be buried at the foot of the fence as fertilizer.

Yeluan looked at it for a while, and said in a sour tone,

"Mingguang, it's really a good place to be rich."

Lin Chou is surprised, Yeluan's gorgeous long dress, do you still want to cry poor, it's not very compatible, right?

Fortunately, Yeluan just sighed casually and didn't mean to continue.

...

Night Breeze was clearly well adapted to life in the wilderness, and in a few moments it had made a hammock tree house among the coconut trees out of plantain leaves and a few simple straw ropes, and it looked so delicate.

And Tong Shengmei was even simpler, and directly borrowed a room from Xiao Wu's classmate.

Xiao Wu can have any opinions, of course he doesn't - it's just that it seems that in the past few days, bodyguards No. 1 and No. 2 are going to squeeze into a bed.

Bao Er looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh,

"Hey, look at it, after the mountain master comes back, the excitement will be big!"

Lin Chou sighed, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

“...”

Xu Yin thought to himself, if this son can go, he won't stay in this ghost place for a minute!

Xu Yin did call his father, but he knew that the old guy threw down a sentence, "How to go, how to come back", and it was gone!!

God is pitiful, didn't this TM make Xu Dagongzi cry blind.

His "racing car", needless to say, can run back to Mingguang, but it can run ten more gong... No, five kilometers! Xu Dagongzi has to kneel down and kowtow and call it grandpa.

Bao Ershun said,

"Boss Lin, as I told you last time, the matter of the parents in Xiacheng District buying salt-baked chickens has been decided, and there are ten salt-baked chickens every day, thank you for your hard work."

"No problem."

No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, and Lin Chou agreed very simply, "Twelve, there is a limit of twelve per day." ”

"Okay."

Sikong interjected a sentence and pointed to Tong Shengmei,

"Her family, have you booked it?"

Bao Er shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice,

"I've specifically confirmed.... Her husband, absolutely did not sign. ”

"Tsk." Sikong raised his eyebrows, "It's kind of interesting." ”

Lin Chou frowned, "Since when did you become interested in these trivial things of the East and West families?" ”

Sikong laughed,

"My son is willing, I don't care about you."