Chapter 1182: Whoever pollutes will be treated
If it were possible, Lin Chou would probably choose to go to the Wolf City with Rolling to fight the autumn wind, after all, no matter how good an adult is, he is just a panda, is there a panda in this world that can't be solved by a meal?
emmmm...
Of course, it's impossible to grow enough bamboo for adults to eat a few meals in a place like Northwest Wolf City, which is full of geothermal hot springs.
According to the guarantee of Mingguang's ancestral five generations of green workers, the geothermal bamboo will rot the roots, so there is no need to worry about being eaten and wrapped by others.
Besides, what kind of broken bamboo shoots can be compared with the craftsmanship of his big boss Lin?
"You're just fooling around..."
Sikong pouted disdainfully.
Lin Chou glanced at him,
"Why haven't you yet... Walk? β
"How blind that must be, it's all crooked!" Huang Dashan wiped his bald head and measured the distance from the front door to the left side of his chest, "Could it be that the forest is actually very long?" β
This topic is 6 to fly, no one likes to talk to Huang Dashan, and it is not quite desperate that there is pollution and no one to deal with it.
Wu Kele leaned over, squeezed his eyebrows,
"I've heard that virgins are holding back their energy."
"Hehe, wake him up with a yellow pee," Huang Dashan can be regarded as having found a contempt object, "You are still a homebody with a sense of superiority, is it that the camera you put on the Houshan Hot Spring is crooked, or is the paper man's wife not sassy enough?" β
"I'll talk to you, who bites you?!"
The mountain master pinched Wu Ke's neck and lifted him up and put him on a chair to sit down, like pinching a little squirrel.
"I'm a hippopotamus, do you want to try how big your mountain master's mouth is?"
"Brother, dear brother... You didn't tell anyone about the camera... So what are you... Didn't you watch it too..."
"Huh!"
"What camera?" Lin Chou bent into the middle of the conversation between the two people, "It always feels like you're doing something strange." β
Sikong interjected,
"That kid is in the back mountain hot springs... Take it away, I'm biting..."
Lin Chou pushed him,
"Why don't you leave, hurry up, do you want to embezzle my treatment?"
"I'm corrupt??" Sikong pointed to his nose, "I'm afraid you kid didn't wake up, poor thinking!" β
"Let's go, let's go!"
......
At night, Uncle Warlock came over with a frown and drooping eyes, with an expression that didn't wake up, muttering,
"Which bastard told you that Uncle Warlock knows how to ice and fire is the most comfortable..."
"Ouch, my brain..."
Huang Dashan's eyes lit up,
"What I said, I said, your flame girl didn't come? What's the matter, isn't it cool? β
Uncle Warlock's hollow eye sockets were aimed directly at Huang Dashan,
"It's very cool, when I went back to do an experiment with the surnamed Liu yesterday, the two of them put Lao Tzu and him on the fire to roast it, and then the town was in an iceberg of minus 100 degrees... I sympathize with Liu Renjun, no matter how much I toss, I don't die, energy life, tsk, I feel that my vitality is a little more tenacious than me. β
"That's it?? Uncle Warlock, I'm afraid you don't have some strange misunderstanding about Ice and Fire, wow..."
Lin Chou came up and said,
"Did you get any results?"
Uncle Warlock thought for a moment,
"Yes, Xue Tuanzi may have found the conditions for the demonic plant to produce wisdom... Well, just the few trees in the base city now, you know, pack up and salute and prepare to have the surname Mingguang, as long as wisdom is generated, it's not a flicker? I'm afraid that the six relatives won't recognize it... Also, Xue Tuanzi is the same heart as the Black Sinking Sea. β
Huang Dashan gasped,
"So ruthless? It's just morally turpitude! β
The warlock nodded.
Demonic plants are not the same as alien beasts, and they are completely special cases of the cataclysmic era.
The size of those active demonic plants, their ability to heal themselves, and their lethality to evolvers and alien beasts are terrifying, and they usually have a lifespan that is unattainable by human alien beasts and living corpses.
To put it very idealisticly, if Mingguang can really fool any of those demon plants with a permanent body in Mingguang, he can basically say goodbye to the corpse tide beast tide, with dozens of kilometers of roots and a canopy several kilometers high, it is simply a living city wall, think about the pitcher plant planted on the hill of Lin Chou, on average, only a hundred meters high in the third order, the largest beast tide in the history of the base city, crushing customs clearance, it is not too easy.
The warlock said, triumphantly,
"I need to rest for a while, call me tomorrow at breakfast, scientific researcher, it's so tired and hard."
Huang Dashan skeptically,
"Don't you have a home, what are you doing here, I told you that there is no supper for you to eat!"
The warlock asked rhetorically,
"You don't have a home?"
The mountain lord looks at the sky.
emmmm, where does this come from, at some given time almost two homes are about the same as no home... One, three, five, two, four, six, let me give the chickens a holiday, how tired the waist is!
Thinking of this, the mountain master suddenly shed tears of happiness, the kind that couldn't be stopped.
The warlock was stunned, how could he say that he was crying to the big man with a big waist and a round waist, five big and three thick, fierce and vicious? ?
"It's not that you wait," Uncle Warlock swallowed, "I said, what's the situation with you!" β
Huang Dashan twitched twice, and wiped the tears and snot on the warlock's shoulder,
"It's okay, I just think of you years from now - sympathy brings tears to my eyes, it's called the empathy effect."
Raising his head and looking at the vast yellow clouds, the mountain lord's expression was very deep,
"Less is more - Uncle Warlock, cherish your current days, and then life will tell you what it means to be both ice and fire."
Warlock: "??? β
Lin Chou and Uncle Warlock were both confused.
Lin Chou smacked his mouth and suddenly realized,
"What, there's still a pair of beef loin left, I'll stew it later, which of you will eat it?"
"I'm me, I'm me!" Huang Dashan jumped and jumped.
The warlock looked disgusted,
"No, it smells weird."
Shan Ye is happy,
"Both are mine!"
Lin Chou slowly walked towards the kitchen,
"I'm telling you, this bull is smart, and when I kill the cow, it shed tearsβit should be delicious, stewed with leeks or cistanche?"
"Leeks and beef loin don't match, that thing is delicious enough with lamb kidney!" Huang Dashan listened sideways, "There seems to be a big cat barking in the back mountain, let's call and eat." β
The warlock shuddered,
"Tasteful? It's sassy enough, isn't it? Lamb loin stewed with leeks... It's a shame that you can get down to your mouth..."
"There are really big cats, I'll tell you about the tiger whip and bull waist!" The mountain master took a handful of saliva, and the big axe also slipped out, "You know a fart, you don't have a long waist, a man's waist is a whole world, you know, what is it to suffer a little for the waist, you can eat!" β