Chapter 951: Really Going?

At this time, the big guy of Xuedanzi outside was shouting that he was hungry again, and Lin Chou's heart hurt so much that the expression on his face was blurry, and he walked to the kitchen slowly.

Sikong suddenly waved his hand, and a shiny card was sandwiched between his fingers.

"I think you need some motivation~"

Who cares, is a problem that can be solved with money still called a problem? The main highlight is a magnanimous... Bah... It's temperament!

Sikong felt that he couldn't wait for a day, so if he didn't put the big guy back in the furnace and swore that he wouldn't give up - especially when Old Man Gao left, he was in a very bad mood, which made Sikong feel a bad rush.

Even though the people in the room had seen Sikong Gongzi throw out one or several huge circulation point cards in this and that variety but equally chic and uninhibited posture more than once, their hearts still hurt so much that they couldn't breathe.

In particular, the whole person is about to be overwhelmed by the sudden poverty - looking at other people's casual energy is like pinching a cabbage leaf in his own vegetable garden.

In fact, everyone knows that Sikong is rich, but how much money this person has, I'm afraid he doesn't even have a concept of himself.

In the words of the super-rich,

"It's boring to raise money, but I think the saying that knowledge is wealth is quite true."

Isn't that right?

Mingguang has a total of eight libraries, and he himself accounts for seven and a half libraries, and even such a behemoth as the garrison of the scientific research institute has to honestly pay to check the materials.

It's just such a guy who can say such shameless things, heheda.

It's so unreliable, what the hell is going on with you can't have a bit of AC in your heart?

What a chicken hypocrisy!

Lin Chou thought of this, holding the card in his hand and moving towards the kitchen step by step, tears were about to fall,

"Grass is a winner in life..."

Before Lin Chou moved to the counter, the system subtitles rolled over.

β€œ......”

Lin Chou really cried.

The money in the card unsurprisingly turned into a number on the boardβ€”a number that theoretically belonged to him.

Although Boss Lin, who was the host, had never plucked a single hair from there, Lin Chou still firmly believed in it.

"Well, my money... My money is not gone... They just stayed with me in a different way... Woooooo

For a while, no one spoke in the small restaurant, and the expressions were as if they were watching the sister-in-law roll up her money and run away.

Sikong was surprised,

"What's wrong with you?"

Everyone: "......"

We didn't, we just met the wrong people at the wrong time.

What a sin, what a fate!

Oh, maybe it's because we're guilty, after all, poverty is our greatest original sin.

This group of evolutionaries has a good ability to observe words and looks, and they can see that Lieutenant General Leng Han Leng seems to be in a very good mood, so they are relieved and bold to break away with Sikong - after all, Lieutenant General Leng has never liked to be lively, and he has not been shot dead on the beach because of this little thing, so how wronged.

"I said, Sikong Gongzi, you can't be like this, you will be like that, do you know what?"

"You've changed, you're not like this before, you've pierced our fragile glass hearts and asked us what's wrong, neither I nor we know what's wrong with us."

"We don't have anything, poverty makes us unable to complain."

Sikong was at a loss, and he didn't understand what kind of style this group of guys suddenly smoked.

He remembered something and said to Leng Han,

"By the way, the matter of Sister Qingyu has been resolved, let me tell you, Second Master Zhao and Wenzhongjiu are so and so ........"

The relationship between Leng Han and Wei Qingyu is very good, this Sikong knows, according to Sikong's analysis, if it weren't for Leng Han being busy wandering around the dark sea during this time, it is likely that the Yan family's group would have been cold, where would it be Zhao Erhe's turn to get Wen Zhongjiu.

Leng Han nodded,

"I know."

Now Sikong is a little confused,

"Didn't you just come back from the sea? How do you know..."

- I didn't even change my clothes.

Leng Han said lightly,

"I met the Yan family's ship on the dark sea, and they were just about to return to the coastal defense line, so I reasoned with them by the way."

Sikong: "......"

Huang Dashan: "......"

Well, we all understand the truth.

You must have had an intimate discussion with someone in the Yan family about academic issues such as the hardness of the scaphoid bone and the stiffness of a certain sphere, right?

This unlucky Yan family, most of the black and spicy seas can't contain your sorrow?

The wall is cracked, it is recommended that you look for the old man Niu to see the palmistry and break the disaster!

Leng Han's mood is really good-

Lin inadvertently did the black army a big favor, and forcibly created a "land" on the sea.

At least in the battle against the Void Beast and the Sea Beast, the evolutionaries of the coastal defense line can be regarded as truly "down-to-earth".

The Void Beast has been relying on the Black Sinking Sea for the first time, and it is of great significance that the Black Army is pressing the Void Beast for the first time.

Of course, what is more important is that Leng Han is idle, and she can rest assured that she can take a vacation for a while.

If there has always been a snow dumpling boss and Niu Lanqi as a link to continue to worship the Black Sinking Sea, this holiday can be appropriately extended.

Huang Dashan looked at Leng Han suspiciously,

β€œemmmmmmm”

This expression is too familiar to him, every time he pays the poll tax in the base city, the big guys have this kind of "I'm on vacation, I'm free, I'm going to be rough and wasteful" expression on his face.

Huang Dashan understood what was going on after a little pondering, and congratulated loudly.

For the first time, Leng Han didn't use a cold face of tens of degrees below zero to face the mountain master, nodded lightly and said,

"Thank you."

The mountain master opened his mouth, and then forgot what he wanted to say, this thank you made him really panic.

Lin Chou heard the conversation of a few people inside, and while cooking the "big dishes" calculated in tons, he could still find time to idle nonsense.

"Oh, it's a holiday? Just take you up to the back mountain to grab some good things - anyway, does the mountain master know what Mingguang should eat most in March? ”

Huang Dashan blinked his eyes and hesitated,

"Uh... Yangchun noodles?? ”

God is special Yangchun noodles, you can hold Yangchun noodles on the mountain behind your home!

Sikong laughed,

"Out of breath."

Huang Dashan hummed,

"Then you can say one, two, three, four, what's delicious in Mingguang March?"

Sikong calmly got himself a bottle of fat house happy water,

"I listen to the woods."

β€œ......”

Lin Chou sent the big-breasted sister to serve food to the big guy Xuetuanzi, and he sat next to a few people with his hands wiped his hands.

"In the third month of the new era, before the cataclysm, it was the time when the ice broke through the rivers and the various ingredients that had been dormant for the winter were revived from their hiding places – it was believed that some of the ingredients at this time were more delicious in flavor and purest in texture."

I don't know why, everyone always feels strange when they hear Lin Chou's "ingredients are revived from the hiding place".

Boss Lin, you are really violent, people have just woken up and the dream is not over, and they haven't even come out of the nest and directly labeled the ingredients?

Huang Dashan simply forgot about the Yangchun noodles neatly, and didn't even hesitate at all.

"So what the hell happened in March? What's in March... Does anyone know..."

A group of people muttered,

"The Zushan green quail has begun to hatch eggs, have you eaten a quail feather egg the size of a thumb, a second-order beast in one bite, cool."

"Oh - I heard that there are fresh chicken blood mushrooms in the wilderness in March, they are old and rare, and they are not poisonous, but I really haven't seen anyone who can pick them."

These guys are all evolutionaries, and according to Lin Chou, they are all poor people who have no childhood, how can they know this.

Lin Chou said,

"A few days ago, I saw that some thick crabs on the beach of Houshan River have finished their 'cat winter' and come out of the activity."

A question mark in the sky,

"Cat Dong? Thick crab? ”

Lin Chou said,

"Yes, thick crabs are choppers, they still retain their pre-cataclysmic habits, and if you want a cat winter, cricket clips look similar to crabs, with square heads and square brains."

Huangdashan Road,

"Ah, I know what you're talking about, but that thing can be eaten? It's not as big as Lao Tzu's finger..."

Lin Chou was not happy,

"Why can't you eat it, it's small but there should be a lot, it's just the time to make the clip fat these days, Uncle Tiger used to bring some back at this time of year in the alley, think about the taste... Oh, don't say it, a mouthful of saliva, wait a while when it's dark and do it directly! ”

The back mountain was tossed by two losers, forming a large area of shallows, mudflats, and sandy beaches, with dense aquatic plants, reeds, and pu vegetable circles.

After the dog beep system put it in the bag, the abundance of species in this area is simply incredible - they are all permanent households, so that Lin Chou can find something new every time he goes to visit.

It is not unusual for a creature that likes to live in the mudflats of the wetlands where the water and grass are dense at the confluence of brackish and fresh water, and it is not uncommon for them to appear here, after all, the mountain stream in the back mountain is not far away, and it plunges headlong into the black sinking sea.

Besides, with the urine properties of the dog beeping system, it is to tell Lin Chou Houshan that it is especially suitable for raising meat dinosaurs (beef beef, chicken and sheep, theoretically it is not wrong to call meat dinosaurs, right?). Lin Chou could only pinch his nose and admit it.

Someone has already begun to mumble,

"Why do you feel so unprofessional..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled -

"Are you tired of being crooked?"

The man pondered:

It's not right to hold the grass, what did Boss Lin say just now...

Take the Tyrannosaurus to catch the crabs...

What kind of crab is the black light blinding?

Wait a minute...

Witty as I seem to have discovered something!

emmmmmm...

Before the cataclysm, they called it what they called it.

Jungler?

Yes, it's jungler, there's nothing wrong with it.

It's serious! It's a big deal~!

In just a while, the man had already made up for the cold tyrannosaurus and Boss Lin in the mud and beat you and me in the mud, looking at each other from a distance, the dark night was pitch black, the mud was pitch black, and there was only a mouthful of white teeth, snow-white and shiny,

"Your crab~"

"It's your crab~"

You see, how romantic it is, isn't it?

...

At ten o'clock that night, Lin Chou, Leng Han, Huang Dashan, Yourong Sikong and others carried a horse lantern and walked towards the back mountain.

Huang Dashan looked confused, and said incredibly,

"Woods... I really caught crabs... So many people... Together??? ”

A certain prince thought it was an excuse that sounded stiff, and a large group of people slipped away to create an opportunity for the two of you to have something to do - and it turned out that you kid really took a bunch of us to catch crabs? You've been eaten by crabs, right?!

Lin Chou: "One person can't catch it, this thing is too small, you have to grab some to eat." ”

This reason is quite sufficient, and the mountain master can't refrain from saying.

Sikong didn't let go of the big lantern - he had never seen such an antique before.

He thought: Such a big lamp is limited to illuminating an area of less than two meters, and the bright light is hazy and hazy.

The lantern was burning with extravagant otter oil, with a faint sweet smell of oil, and it seemed to be drowsy when I smelled too much.

So Sikong was even more pleasantly surprised, the quality of sleep between himself and Sikong Yu has not been very good, and he often struggles with his eyes open and looking at the roof when it is dawn.

He said happily,

"This thing is good, bring me a few, and then fill the barrel of oil~"

Everyone: "......"

Lin Chou swished and walked like flying,

"It's almost a few kilometers further on, there are mudflats and beaches over there, and there are a lot of reeds and cattails, if you see water celery and wild lilies or something, you can pick them directly, it tastes good..."

muttered for a long time, but no one agreed to him.

When I turned around, all the people were gone.

Lin Chou: "??? ”

It was a long time before he saw a point of light the size of a lantern bean.

Huang Dashan's voice scolded from afar,

"Am I pretty, you did it on purpose!"

The layer of water on the surface of this river beach a few millimeters looks very strong, but half of the legs are in the mud when you step down, can you get up fast?

Where is it like Lin Chou, this product comes with its own skills.

In the end, Leng Han used his bloodline ability to freeze a thin layer of ice all the way on the river beach, so that he could keep up with Lin Chou's footsteps.

Lin Chou scratched his head for a while, and said speechlessly,

"Then why don't you go ashore?"

Huang Dashan almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood,

"Who knows where you're going to stop, you're squeaking!"

LIN Chou,

"Squeak, there's still three or four kilometers left, you can walk on the shore first."

Huang Dashan looked at the ice under his feet, but he didn't speak.

Sikong is powerless to complain,

"Let's go, let's go... Hiss... There are a lot of mosquitoes... It's so annoying..."

There is not only a giant mosquito in the wilderness that can string people together like a lamb skewer, but there are also normal-sized small mosquitoes, but they are nothing to evolutionaries, and they can't penetrate even an awl with rough skin and thick flesh anyway.

Everyone walked for a while, and Lin Chou suddenly stopped and looked around,

"Well, this is it!"

It is an arched mudflat surrounded by aquatic weeds and reeds, located at the edge of a mountain stream, which divides the water into a 9/1 ratio, much like an island - the middle is raised and the edge is low, and the soil is still dry in the center.

The mountain master couldn't wait to rummage through the reeds, and trampled on a large area of the reeds.

"There's nothing here! Okay, you! ”

Lin Chou rolled his eyes,

"People just look square-headed and square-headed, and they're not really stupid like you, so they have already hidden themselves if they make such a big move, okay..."

Huang Dashan's neck,

"You're targeting me!"