Chapter 918: Keep your distance
Bao Er cautiously moved two steps to the side, making his movements look less obvious.
He wondered,
"With your strength, Uncle Warlock, what materials are not ready to be captured, and you still use such fanfare to apply for a job..."
The warlock said,
"If only it were that simple..."
The materials that can appear in the warlock's demand list are basically labeled as high-level, rare, rare, etc., not to mention the part that needs to be drilled into the mountains and dug holes to go to the sky and the sea to find them, the materials on the alien beast alone are enough for the warlock uncle to drink a pot.
High-level alien beasts are quite difficult to encounter, and what is even harder than encountering them is to get them.
Different from the huge and complex system of awakening and alienation ability of human beings, the bloodline ability carried by the alien beast itself is often active or passive, which is often single and pure.
Holding a bloodline ability to constantly strengthen and strengthen, from birth to death, the beast has been playing all its life to consolidate its bloodline ability - just like Huang Dashan's car Pangolin, he smashed all the circulation points on the car, and the Pangolin's performance far exceeded other wilderness chariots, becoming Huang Dashan's biggest reliance on a hunting team alone.
Other hunters spend the night in the wilderness, not only drag their families and snaring a bunch of people, but also have to send people to patrol the night and set traps just in case, but Huang Dashan casually drilled into the pangolin and snored and dared to hit the mountain, isn't this confidence?
The same is true for alien beasts, the higher their rank, the less they will be able to fight the human evolutionary on a fair and equal footing.
Most of the time, the routine of humans and alien beasts is to brush themselves with a layer of origin armor as quickly as possible, and then the big guys will shout the trumpet of various types of origin weapons and charge side by side, which is usually insidiously mixed with a variety of bloodline skills to paste the opponent's face.
Either you can solve the battle as quickly as possible, or you can just wait for pure luck to be annoyed and embarrassed by the other side and open a big "roll call" - but if it's a range strike, emmmm, let's see for yourself.
The wilderness explored by the Mingguang people is only the tip of the iceberg of this world, and the ghost knows what terrifying demons and monsters are hidden in those areas that humans have not set foot in, and the high-level beasts that have exceeded the sixth order recorded by Mingguang in the past two hundred years are only more than thirty kinds, although among them, only the mountain rhinoceros has the ability to strike groups in the true sense.
Therefore, even the treacherous Warlock Master would not easily provoke a high-level beast above the sixth order when he was alone.
The old driver overturning the car is not only embarrassing, but also may lose his life.
Forcing them to rush you on the spot to give you a mess to strengthen the remake of the bloodline ability, no teammates to solve the debuff to save your life, the good years are just cut off, who do you talk to to reason?
The warlock said,
"I've also posted a few at the door of the committee, and I don't believe that there is no business."
Bao Er: "......"
Damn, can you still have this kind of sassy operation? Running to the door of the committee to post a small advertisement? Why don't you set up a stall at the gate of the chengguan brigade!
The warlock sighed,
"Oh, poverty is really the greatest original sin, I envy those guys, all of them are so rich! My qualifications are still too shallow, and if I save for hundreds or thousands of years, I can be like them, right? ”
Lin Chou: "Wake up, don't wronged others for being 'poor', the 'poor' aggrieved heart is about to break." ”
Boss Lin was the one who had picked up Uncle Warlock's thousands or tens of thousands of wallets, and he couldn't live up to it, so he was the first to jump out and refute - I didn't expect that the Warlock was still dreaming of such flashy dreams.
With this unlucky attribute who has been tempered and strengthened by the aura of calamity anytime and anywhere, even if Mingguang does not dare to let his old man pay off billions of arrears, I am afraid that in a few hundred years, the warlock master will only be even poorer.
Not to mention your wallet, you might even lose your underwear.
Bao Er silently pushed the plate full of starfish to Uncle Warlock,
"Come and take two bites, Bei'er Xiang! Uncle Warlock, your idea is simply absolutely absolute - if the money and materials are left in Boss Lin, if they can be rectified, then it can only be said that Lin... Ahem, Brother Sorrow, what are you doing with me, I didn't say anything..."
Lin Chou rolled his eyes, did he still want to say that it was easy to go in and difficult to get out...
However, Bao Er was not thinking about this, he was thinking: which is stronger between the rule-level door picking and the big will-level unlucky?
Uncle Warlock's unlucky attribute is needless to mention, the kind that stuffs his teeth when he drinks cold water.
However, it seems to be a good way for him to put all the net worth he has saved here in Lin Chou, and the unlucky attribute of the warlock uncle is always ineffective in Yanhui Mountain.
Besides, it is estimated that the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came in person and wanted to cheat half a cent from Boss Lin!
However, it always felt that something was wrong.
According to normal thinking, what should be the most unlucky situation in this situation...
The money is not spent, the people are gone??
"Damn... Phew, bah..."
Bao Er was very square and was frightened by his own thoughts.
"The wind blows away, bah, bah..."
Then Bao Er saw Lin Chou looking at him, Bao Er grinned,
"Actually, I'm also a post-00, 200-year-old, but I'm a little anxious."
Lin Chou was speechless, a person who almost broke the Mingguang record with a mutated age, told us that he was a post-00s? I can't kill you!
After arguing with the two of them for a while, Lin Chou returned to the kitchen to concentrate the cold abalone juice, and then divided it into small cans for preservation.
The abalone juice that has gone through all the processes has a strong sweet fragrance that cannot be dissolved, and it smells like a greasy moisturizing feeling, and the intense seafood flavor completely converges into a deep mellowness, which is the abalone juice that Lin Chou wants.
The only drawback is that the soy sauce poured a little too much with a shake of my hand at that time, and the color of the concentrated abalone juice was dark and black, black to the point of flashing.
Lin Chou put the last can of abalone juice into the incubator and stacked it neatly, and his eyes kept flashing when he pinched his chin,
"Abalone juice in place, so..."
"I'll have to go back to the alley in a few days, hey, I don't know if the innermost house in the alley still raises geese?"
"Roast goose take-out wine boiled foie gras with abalone sauce buckle goose paws, this combination can be completely independent."
"Well, it has absolutely nothing to do with the dark shadow of childhood, it's a chef's tireless pursuit of good food."
If Boss Lin's face would also glow, it should have matched the flash frequency of his eyes at this time.
As soon as he turned around, half of Bao Er's face was on the door panel of the back door of the kitchen.
It should have been posted for a long time, and Lin Chou felt that it seemed very good to let him post there for a lifetime.
Bao Er said with a hippie smile,
"Don't forget to take me with you when Brother Chou goes back to the alley, that, I also love to eat geese, the kind that has no psychological shadow."
"Get out."
“ヾ( ̄▽ ̄)Bye~Bye~”
It's unbearable, and a handful of people who are old still see Brother Tianchou screaming for a long time.
Don't repent of dying, don't say it, and be cheeky and learn to sell cuteness, cute girls have a lot of overproduced cuteness that can be sold to improve life, supplement nutrition, and grow the body, what the hell are you selling an old melon scoop? ?
Lin Chou's brows suddenly furrowed, and he turned his ear sideways to carefully identify it.
Three seconds later, Lin Chou's roar resounded throughout Yanhui Mountain,
"Akagi! Billowing! Four dogs!! ”
Back mountain, mountain stream.
The fat grass carp in the sky was shining, as if it was grabbed by an invisible hand, and struggled in vain and powerlessly.
These crispy carp have been carefully raised by Lin Chou and the dog beep system, and the meat is crispy, firm, sweet, and fat, and the rolling adults are the best pioneers, which perfectly proves that the meat quality of these fish has reached the standard of sashimi.
Roll off the head of the crispy carp, spit it out with a bang, and then hand it over to the red to wash and remove the internal organs, and then fold it back into the palm of the roll.
"Click~"
The food is called a cheerful one, and there is even a faint smell of alcohol emanating from it and the fish.
At this time, of course, four dogs are indispensable, and this thing is very doggy wagging its tail on the side.
Well, shake while eating.
The big-breasted sister looked back while handling the fish,
"Lord Blood... It's really almost... The boss will kill us if he finds out..."
The big-breasted sister, the four dogs, and the rolling are skillful and tacit, and they have killed dozens of big fish in less than a minute, so it can be seen that they are already familiar with the way and don't know how many times they have done this.
The sky is pitiful, and there are many disasters in the fish pond.
Not only has the water source to be cut off by marmots, but even their own moths are often worried, no wonder it has spent a lot of money since the establishment of the circulation point but has not made half a dime.
Suddenly, a roar came.
The fish in the mouths of the four dogs fell to the ground in fright, crackling and flicking their tails.
Its dog's eyes were completely in a daze—the boss's voice, the boss's discovery, pills.
Akatsuki was stunned for a second,
"Oh no, the boss found out... Lord Blood God, run, I'll cover! Isn't it just overtime, I'm familiar with this business! ”
Lying on his back on the rocky beach with a big belly, Erlang, who was already very reluctant, was bounced away by the fat meat, and it rolled over and got up, its dark eyes rolled, and it came to the idea in an instant.
The four dogs were suddenly shrouded in a shadow, and they shrunk and whimpered.
"Wow~Wang ↘"
billowing
"Roar!"
The four dogs shook their heads pitifully at the rolling adults, and halfway through the shake, they turned into nodding under the gaze of a certain rolling.
Rolling was satisfied, grabbed the big-breasted sister and threw it on her shoulder, and flew into the sky with a swish, and disappeared.
The fish in the sky were unbound by the gravitational field, and fell to the ground with a crackle, and some of them drew an incredible arc as if they had eyes, and launched a charge towards the poor four dogs' mouths.
【Super Special Kill* Water Splash Jump】
It wasn't until the mouth of the four dogs was full of fish that it came down normally.
Needless to say, this is sure to be a tumbling masterpiece.
- Dump the pot D method, hello and I'm good.
When Lin Chou arrived at the scene of the crime, he happened to see the four dogs who were almost buried in the fish pile performing a big squirting of live fish from their mouths, endlessly.
“......”
Lin Chou was all happy.
The four dogfish stopped spraying, put their heads on the fish pile, put their feet to the sky and flicked their tails a few times, and the stones less than 100 catties were suddenly whipped by the big tail like rain.
Lin Chou scolded angrily,
"Get out!"
The four dogs looked at Lin Chou in disbelief,
"Huh~Wang?"
It wasn't until Lin Chou was kicked that the four dogs happily ran to the mountain.
"There's no peace of mind!"
Looking at the large pile of fish, Lin Chou couldn't cry or laugh.
"Well, it's quite fat, it looks like it's big enough-"
In the afternoon.
A new tripod made of bamboo was erected next to the Houshan well, a total of 12 tripods, with crossbars between the two and two, and the fat crispy carp was hung on them.
The crispy carp is broken and spread out into slices from the back, and the new tender branches of the pepper and pepper trees are pierced from the gills of the fish, and the fish is hung on the crossbar by the reverse of the fish's mouth, and the fish can be seen to be stained with slightly cyan salt grains and bright red peppercorns.
"Buzz~Buzz~"
A large, green-headed fly the size of a little finger flew in from afar, and the sound of its wings vibrating seemed to convey a desire for food.
"Buzz~Boom~"
The green-headed fly suddenly froze, as if it had encountered an invisible quagmire, and no matter how it flapped its wings, it could not move the slightest, and it was frozen in mid-air.
The green-headed fly is less than five centimeters away, and a colorful ape has a bee's waist... Well... In short, the very good and extremely powerful hornet immediately discovered this insect fellow in distress -
(Mutant hornet: Yo, hard friend, your meat looks delicious, and by the way, the hat is also sexy...) )
The mutated hornet, more than three or five times larger than the green-headed fly, violently wrestled its wings and body, and the tip of the gun moved a centimeter away, as if swimming in outrageous slow motion in asphalt.
(Green-headed fly: MMP, four centimeters left before being eaten.) )
If these two little things have good eyesight, they will be able to find that there may be hundreds or thousands of brothers and sisters around the bamboo frame used to dry the crispy carp, vaguely forming a hemisphere, which is very standard.
"Whew..."
Rolling and bored, leaning on the animal pen and rubbing it, two pairs of wet bear paws held their chins and did not move as their saliva became a river, like salted fish that was saltier than the guys hanging on the shelf.
Lin Chou took back the authority of some of the beast pens, and now he is separated from the big fish, but it seems to be eternal.
The rolling adults looked at it blankly for a while,
"Uhhhhhh
Finally couldn't help it, licked the two bear paws, and looked at the salted fish on the shelf while licking.
Boss Lin walked slowly, first checked the results of the gravity field insect repellent, and was in a slightly happier mood.
So he asked casually,
"Huh, does it taste good?"
"Whoa, whoa."
He was responded to by endless licking applause.
Not far away, Huang Dashan shook his head and sighed,
"It's so cruel..."
A look of empathy.
After the silence, Huang Dashan shouted in a thick voice,
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, what squeeze, you also take care of housework?"
A group of women who were stopped by the mountain master were about to erupt fire in their eyes,
"Get out of the way, if we don't get out of the way, we can do it..."
"This is domestic violence!"
"Roll on, adult, spicy, cute, Lin Chou, how can you bear to treat it like this... Lost conscience..."
The crowd is excited, and the crowd is surging.
The mountain lord quietly enjoyed the waves that were more turbulent than the crowds,
"Dog, it's so cool!"
Look, positive people can always get their due rewards - for example, after helping Lin Zi break off, this kind of thing has to be consciously voluntary, and there are really not many good people like your grandfather Dashan now!
How much? Not much nor more~