Chapter 887: Not a Little Psychological Pressure?
The convoy soon came to the Hetao Corridor, pointing far away to Yanhui Mountain.
A convoy of this size is almost no danger as long as it does not encounter a herd of beasts that move in groups and are always very hungry, such as the Tyrant-toothed wolves.
Now that the beast tide has just passed, there are two or three large and small cats near Mingguang, which are more safe and cute than usual, and the beasts will not be too willing to approach this sad place for the time being, unless it is a living corpse without the slightest reason.
emmmm, the people in the convoy are still eager to meet the living corpses, if there is enough grade, the wine money will be earned back today.
However, the convoy drove into a bare, tree-like pitcher plant.
The middle-aged man who had just arrived looked at Yan Huishan in front of him in shock, and rubbed his eyes vigorously:
Flowers bloom all over the mountain, and the misty hot springs are full of this kind of plant full of small flowers, and the unknown fruits of large and small red on the vines are fragrant and attractive; On the top of the hillside, it seems to be a giant wooden made of pure silver hundreds of meters high, with blades as sharp as a sword, and next to it there are several wooden houses connected together with log stacks, looking at the architectural style and these pavilions on the hillside seem to have been made by one person; On the hillside on the right, a few things suspected of being billiards are placed there, and there is even a scoring sign with what words are written on it, and there is a ...... not far from the ball case the groove, the golden statue??
The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva,
"It's... Am I in the wrong place? Is this still wilderness?! ”
In general, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and picturesque - except for a golden glittering statue of a thunderous man and a nouveau riche.
When they arrived, a group of people were having dinner on the hillside, and one of them was greeted by a young man with a smile, who was the boss of Lin Choulin, who had booked Gobi sheep last time.
Lin Chou said politely,
"Yo, I'm sorry for you, I was just thinking about why I didn't arrive."
Lin Chou glanced at the vehicle on the side, and said strangely,
"Don't tell me this is to catch the sheep hunting team, the lineup is a little too luxurious."
The middle-aged man opened his mouth,
"Hmm... Cough... No, the hunting party above me left the city without notifying me, and no one was there, these kind-hearted evolutionaries heard that I was going to deliver goods to you, and they said that they would protect me from everything, hehe~"
How to speak better Middle-aged people still understand, people send you all the way to make a face, why not.
Then the middle-aged man listened to Lin Chou say,
"I said it looks familiar, it turned out that I had dinner here, and I didn't want to open for business in the afternoon - hehe, what to eat?"
Middle-aged man: "......"
Finished?
That's it??
That's it???
As a result, this group of evolutionary bosses are still very happy,
"Aha, thank you Boss Lin for your extrajudicial kindness, everyone is lucky today, let's catch up once."
"I want Tomahawk steak, this week's must be there, right! I haven't grabbed it for two months! ”
The depressed middle-aged man walked away in a daze with an air-dried salt-baked chicken, and the car drove down the mountain before he remembered - emmmmm, I seem to have thanked Boss Lin just now?
looked at the salt-baked chicken placed on the co-pilot, and the middle-aged man muttered,
"It's not picky."
Hey, what a heart-warming little gift~
If a black-hearted Lin boss knew what he thought, he would be very happy, and maybe he would give him another one... No, two salt-baked chickens.
And yet—
"Huh!"
"Baa~"
"Huh."
The panicked sheep huddled into a lump on the slope of the hill, pulling their necks and calling loudly, the sound was miserable, and the listeners were sad and wept.
As alien beasts, they could fully sense the surging momentum of the strange two-legged creatures in front of them, which to them was equivalent to the breath of a predator.
This thing can't be stopped at all, one by one.
Su Yourong covered his ears, "Master, they're so noisy..."
It didn't matter if the sheep were calling, the four dogs over there jumped from the back of the house, stepping on the big stone with a cold gaze.
“......”
The sheep fell silent for a moment.
The four dogs were very satisfied and proud, and the big eyes of the tile and the blue eyes scanned the sheep and the people on the hillside, as if to say-
"Look, this is what this king has laid for you! Whew~"
The momentum of the four dogs is quite sufficient, and a group of people are shocked, and Huang Dashan, who usually teases the dog with the big bones that have been gnawed, swallows saliva and makes a huge "cooing sound".
Shan Ye suddenly remembered, this thing in front of him seemed to be a sixth-order beast? Half of the people present were effortlessly snapped and flipped...
(Fortunately, this is a domestic knockoff.) )
Lin Chou didn't know what kind of evil wind the four dogs smoked today, and a red bean fruit smashed over,
"Looking for a draw? Look at it, don't give me the sheep in the pen! ”
The four dogs were smashed and whimpered, and honestly trotted over to prepare to hunt the sheep.
"Bah! ↘ Baa"
Now the sheep are all lying on their stomachs, and they are so scared that they can't stand up.
“......”
The four dogs were at a loss, tilted their heads and looked at each other, and suddenly opened their big mouths and bit the sheep.
With the dog's current size, it is estimated that it will take three or five sheep to be able to eat it in one bite, but the four dogs really don't want to eat sheep, and the boss is watching coldly from the side, is it stupid to be a dog?
With a pile of wool and a few sheep in their mouths, the four dogs wagked their tails and ran to the back mountain, back and forth more than a dozen times, and it was easy to get it!
Lin Chou was a little skeptical,
"Is this a? Didn't you say that mothers have this kind of skill..."
A fourth-order boss with eight third-order junior brothers in the sheep delivery team wiped a cold sweat,
"Boss Lin, you usually raise flowers and grass, just raise this... Things, is there really no psychological pressure? ”
Just now, when the dog god soldier descended from the sky, he almost drew his sword on the spot, okay, it's so scary.
Lin Chou hated so much that his teeth itched,
"There is still psychological pressure, after all, it used to be just over a meter long and less than two meters, and now - this thing is too edible."
What are you like to the white-eyed wolf who can't be fed, you can't learn from Xiaoqing, who hibernate every three or five days, hibernate in summer, hibernate in spring and autumn for a few months, and save food!
The fourth-order boss was speechless.
That Boss Lin, the generation gap between the two of us seems to be a bit deep...
But!
The fourth-order boss suddenly laughed, as a semi-regular customer of the small restaurant, he still knew something about Boss Lin's rules,
"Boss Lin, let's... I can try this lamb for you..."
Lin Chou just wanted to say that I had already tried it, but he saw a circle of expectant eyes.
"Okay, that's all for tonight's dry food."
Huang Dashan jumped three feet high,
"Well, I'll take a radio shot at Lord Wen, hey."
"There's something delicious, call him? Don't call him? If you can't be a man, you have to be righteous," Zhao Ziyu pinched his chin at the head of the righteous word, "I want to contact me..."
Zhao Lao has lived too long and married too much, and their family has always been chaotic, of course, he himself doesn't care about these trivial things, so the juniors call him the standard template "grandfather".
As for Zhao Ziyu, who is labeled as a "good friend" and "good buddy", Zhao Erye belongs to the kind that follows the unlucky, and he can be called by age, which is very casual.
The Zhao family is accustomed to this, and has a heartfelt message - in our Zhao family, strength is seniority!
But it's not very acceptable to other people, so there are always the most weeds on the road in front of Zhao's house in the base city, and no one wants to go over to visit the door at all.
Sikong said,
"Your second uncle? If he comes, our fat man will have to follow, emmm... Sister Xingxing will definitely find it when she smells it, and then Allie..."
Huang Dashan and Lin Chou shouted together,
"Don't!"
"Then you have to fight again, what kind of food are you going to eat."