Chapter 944: Stealing Chickens
Sikong feels very anxious, very anxious, and he doesn't want to wait for the little time he waits online.
It feels like you've just put a big flag down, and if you don't practice itβ
emmmmm~
Cross out, cross out, and do it all over again.
Dreams are always salted fish, otherwise what's the difference between them and salted fish who don't even have dreams?
It's like a strategy game, everything is ready and only the recharge is owed, and there is just a few chicken ribs in the wallet of the empty boy.
It's embarrassing, it's not embarrassing!
There is no recharge channel to create a channel to be charged, that is, dare to make it clear.
Before Lin Chou could speak, he took the lead in the conversation,
"Hmm, I can see in your eyes that you seem to have some bold ideas for this snowman?"
No, I don't, don't talk nonsense.
Lin Chou opened his eyes and said nonsense,
"Actually... Okay, I'll admit it, then there's a small problem now, this snow dumpling boss seems to have traveled at public expense, if you don't let him eat, drink and have fun, emmmm..."
"Make a price! I'll take care of it! β
Lin Chou was overjoyed, well, sure enough, people's hearts still want to be black, so Boss Lin put all the situation of the big guy Xuetuanzi like this,
"If, I mean, if he is willing to return to the furnace mountain, he should urge the blast furnace to rebuild the furnace, after all, it is always cold, and only the tallest and largest furnace in the furnace mountain can bring a trace of warmth to him in this cold and paper-thin world."
"Let's say okay first, I'm just guessing, guessing."
Sikong was a little confused by Lin Chou,
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So where can Ben Shuai let him go, of course, to complete the task, and then say, do you know how to fight?
Lin Chou stretched out a finger,
"One..."
"A billion? Or a cubic source crystal? β
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Rich people are so willful!
Lin Chou said,
"Wrong, it's still a steaming hot pot, in fact, I probably have that idea in my heart, but..."
Sikong Dao,
"Don't talk nonsense, be sure to speak your mind, and I'll take care of the rest."
Lin Chou stretched out his hand and took off a certain sign on the beam, handed it to Sikong, and motioned for Sikong to look at the words on it.
"Race rice cake (pepper bud baked purple cloud snail):
Stunt one, patience.
This state is activated when the person who consumes this dish is extremely hungry or at the limit of the Source Deficit, and the perception sensitivity of the negative state increases by 10% every twenty-four hours for fourteen natural days, during which time they will not die of hunger and the Source Deficit itself.
Stunt two, heavy armor.
Those who consume this dish will receive a purification of the Origin Armor, which permanently reduces its thickness by 10% and increases its defense by 10%.
Stunt three, the four seas for home.
Those who eat this dish will inherit the curse of the Purple Cloud Snail race, and no matter where they are, they can feel the warmth of home.
(Note: The ancients said that they were happy here, and they didn't think about it.) οΌ
Stunt four, I have a good look at the thief.
Those who consume this dish will inherit the blessing of the Purple Cloud Snail race, and their vision range will be increased by 6 meters.
(Note: Due to the Purple Cloud Snail race restrictions, the full effect will be obtained when the light is low, and the effect will be reduced to an increase of 1 meter when the light is strong.) οΌβ
Sikong has strange eyes,
"Why do you keep coming up with all these weird crookednesses, this thing... There's an egg that's used for... Huh? Wait a minute! Ciao, I'm thinking about it like this, cheating daddy... It's a little panicked when you think about it..."
So Lin Chou's expression was also strange - given that some unlucky chicken soup brothers had personally verified the actual effect.
As it turns out, this thing is a law-level thing, and it also seems to contain a Wisdom Reduction Strike.
"Well, don't worry about these details, do you have any ideas for this, 'no matter where you are, you can feel the warmth of home'?"
"You mean..."
"The big guy Xuetuanzi is powerful, and even Huang Dashan can't bear the low temperature, let alone a pot of hot pot, and I personally think there is one very important point: the warmth of home, I'm a restaurant! A new home, right, how can there be cold rice and cold dishes at home - there will always be only N overheated meals at home. β
Sikong pinched his chin and thought seriously for a while,
"This reason... It seems a little reluctant!
"And, you mean it seems like you're going to feed this guy you can't afford to offend and then starve half to death??"
Lin Chou: "......"
Let me tell you, not only do people who speak as sloppily as you have no friends, but they usually don't survive the next chapter.
Sikong pouted,
"You, you want me to take the blame for you!"
Lin Chou: "......"
(Yes, have you seen through it, but not only does you not feel a little guilty for Mao Benshuai, but she doesn't even feel embarrassed?) οΌ
- Actually, what Lin Chou is most afraid of is that if he tries by himself, he will be judged as cheating by the dog beep system.
cough,
"Forget it, you're just going to be me for some reason and can't... You know..."
Sikong frowned, and then said in a natural tone,
"Sure enough, it's the same as everyone thinks, you have some kind of restrictions, right, such as not being able to leave Yanhui Mountain, such as not being able to ascend, or even taking a bath?"
Lin Chou's face was dark and dark,
"I'm going... You roll... I don't have a friend like you..."
Sikong shrugged his shoulders happily, broken thoughts,
"Sure enough, this is the price of becoming stronger, in fact, if you want to open something, it's better than being bald!"
Lin Chou's face began to turn purple.
Sikong coughed,
"What, I carried this pot, isn't it just a medicine - what, it won't kill anyone, right?"
Of course, Lin Chou shook his head decisively,
"Absolutely not."
silently added in my heart: at most, it is half a human life.
Sikong strode towards the big guy of Xuetuanzi, and after walking two steps, he got fat again.
Sikong rubbed his hands, and he felt embarrassed,
"Well, can you bring me a dozen sheepskin jackets or something?"
β......β
What sheepskin jacket army coat iron-hearted little padded jacket is not as good as the origin shield, under the origin barrier of several evolutionaries superimposed on each other, Sikong hissed cold air, and his face was even paler,
"The surname is pot, let let."
The bonsai turned back angrily,
"You..."
Then he quickly changed his face, and said softly,
"Okay!"
Oh, woman~
Especially some women, aren't they worth mentioning in front of their money ability?
There is a saying that flies don't bite seamless eggs.
In Mingguang, I'm afraid that only Sikong is a bug-like existence for bonsai, and it is invincible defense.
Sikong maintained a smile with a halo of light like warm wine,
"Hello, Snow Dumpling Boss."
This title made the snow dumpling boss a little speechless, but he gladly accepted it.
"Oh, I know you, little guy of the Sikong family."
Sikong shivered, and his small body was a little bit of a tendency to crash after standing here for a few seconds.
"Heh... Scold... I, I heard my father mention you, but I didn't expect to be able to see you with my own eyes... See... Hiss... It's cold..."
When the big man Xue Tuanzi heard this, he thoughtfully took two steps back.
Sikong smiled gratefully,
"Can I..."
The big guy of the snow dumplings waved his hand,
"It's really amazing that it's so close that it's hard not to hear you speak, is his ability to see through people's innermost desires?"
Sikong shook his head,
"Definitely not, but it's not uncommon for the Awakened to have any strange awakening abilities, to be honest."
"That's right." The big guy said, "I'm still glad that someone can miss me, which makes me feel very warm~ I want to try the effect of that dish." β
Sikong was overjoyed and looked back at Lin Chou.
Ai Ai Dao in the period of Lin Chou,
"Well, who's going to settle the account first..."
Sikong:(β―β΅β‘β²)β―(β»ββ»
(Ben Gongzi knew that it would be like this, and the real Gil was ashamed of him!) οΌ
The Snow Tuanzi Boss, who had witnessed everything, seemed to be shocked and didn't know what to say, but everyone who heard the above conversation insisted that the information revealed in the five holes on the Xue Tuanzi Boss's face in the future was composed of one sentence - "There are such brazen people in the world?? β
Well, the kind that comes with its own punctuation.
As a result, the poor Ziyun Snail, who can be a home from all over the world, was slaughtered, and the freshest tender green and dark purple cabbage sprouts were catalyzed by the wine fire and gas into a plate of brightly colored "Sai Nian Cake".
As soon as it was served, the faint smell of wine carried in the steam was like a small boiling spring, steaming in front of the big snow dumplings - waiting for the tragic fate of being frozen into a small glacier with the steam.
"Hmm~"
The big guy of Xue Tuanzi took a deep breath, and Lin Chou could hear the sound of the steam of the dishes forming ice crystals quickly and squirming in front of his nasal cavity.
"It smells so warm!"
Based on the difference of the big guy Xuetuanzi, Lin Chou can automatically take this as a cold praise of "as delicious as ham".
Sikong is very eager to give ta a dish,
"Taste it."
Of course, Sikong himself was not polite, and he ate with relish.
The snow-white purple cloud snail turned into ice crystals as usual before entering the snowy population,
"Click, click... Boom..."
The big guy of Xue Tuanzi suddenly shook all over his body, and the frost on his body shook off a lot.
Lin Chou's eyes suddenly widened,
",..."
Looking at it with his true vision ability, almost at the moment when the big guy swallowed the dish, a cyan circle of light expanded on his body immediately, without delayβthe special effect patience took effect.
What is this special operation?
The big guy of Xuetuanzi sat back in the chair as if he was drunk,
"Wow, it's so warm."
"Don't even feel hungry!"
"I don't want to go back to the furnace again..."
When he said this, Sikong's face changed.
Lin Chou was dumbfounded,
"What the hell is going on..."
The big guy of Xuetuanzi shook his head, and Yingyingying's voice was a little more sober,
"What an effect! Will even the mind be affected? β
"It's very simple, I've been sleeping for so many years, my body functions are kept to a minimum standard, and I've been on the verge of extreme hunger - no matter how much I eat, I won't be full."
The big guy of Xue Tuanzi kept holding the vegetables, chewing "click", and the aperture on his body in Lin Chou's eyes represented the state of "patience" and the aperture became thicker and thicker.
By the time the whole dish was served, the green color had almost turned a dull black.
Lin Chou immediately prepared a pot of angry frog hot pot and served it on the table, spicy and pungent.
When Sikong smelled this smell, he immediately stumbled,
"I said, you're really ruthless, routine!"
Not to mention the bright red devil pepper and red oil on it, the hidden taste is too familiar - did the original Sanhe soup almost kill him directly, but he has seen the power of wild mountain pepper oil, and he is not ready to feel it for the second time in his life.
The big guy Xue Tuanzi no longer talked to the two of them, but was a bit like Shi Lezhi's walking corpse, lifting his chopsticks and putting a piece of green vegetables in his mouth.
"Snow..."
Sikong thought about it and swallowed the words back in his mouth, the first time he saw the green vegetables in the hot pot shabu-shabu were given green garlic sprouts.
(Lin Chou has begun to lose his face.) οΌ
The two of them looked at the snowman's mouth,
βemmmmmγβ
Wave your arms and give you a high-five!
"It's finished!!"
The sound in the snowman's mouth finally stopped clattering like chewing ice.
At the same time, the system subtitles are swiped,
"Drop, Special Mission: Snowman's Ambition Complete (Reward reduced by 75%)."
"Drop, the source crystal fusion task is enabled, it will be triggered at any time, please prepare the host."
"Drop, the mall items are being distributed, and [Master's Certificate]*1 is obtained."
"Drop, the full amount of the temporarily withheld intelligence will be returned, and the task reward will be +25 intelligence."
The mood of the outdated system is a completely unpleasant that Lin Chou can feel - well, maybe this is the price of using the system itself to cheat.
However, compared to Lin Chou's original idea of asking Uncle Warlock and Sister Qingyu to partner up to give the snowman a haircut, this price is obviously much more reasonable.
The warlock himself is definitely not good, if you are an ordinary sheep turning technique, feeding a hot pot to a sheep can actually be regarded as an "attack", right?
What's more, even the ordinary sheep transformation warlock uncle needs to cast the "mouth cannon Rap storm" to hit the luck, with the luck of the warlock uncle, I am afraid that he will not be able to touch the crit of the extremely effective sheep transformation technique in this life....
It's not difficult to forcibly feed the snow dumpling boss into a hot pot forever, but the difficulty is how to change it back - is it difficult to find a stubborn donkey to the snow dumpling sheep to output it to see if you can get rid of Sister Qingyu's Debuff?
Lin Chou didn't dare to think about that picture, what if the big guy of Xuetuanzi was really the ancestor of the blast furnace!
Lin Chou was thinking and was very emotional, pulling his clothes,
"Yes, it's a little wrong, he's he... It seems to have lost my mind..."
The terrifying chill around the big guy of the snow ball was like a broken wave, swinging in all directions irregularly and layer by layer, and the willow pavilion was the first to suffer, and it was plated with a layer of ice crystals in an instant, and turned into powder that was almost invisible to the naked eye in the subsequent ripples - if Lin Chou remembered correctly, this thing was also produced by the system, didn't it claim to be indestructible?
The hot pot on the table, not to mention the dish code, even the pot has disappeared into the snowman's stomach.
The snowman kept roaring,
"Hungry! I'm hungry..."
Lin Chou dragged Sikong and hurriedly avoided it, but fortunately, the spread range of the ripples was not large.
Sikong roared and said,
"Find a way, what's going on??"
Lin Chou swallowed his saliva and looked at the snowman who began to stuff the stone table into his mouth,
"Put... Rest assured, everything is under control, and it will be no problem to let them eat their fill..."
"Well, absolutely no problem! - Yes! β