Chapter 519. The wretched will have something to hate

The endless prairie is not an absolute smooth road.

There are also cliffs.

It's just that it's relatively rare.

Lin Chao resigned to a straight line, sitting down the big black horse is an excellent breed he has cultivated since childhood, although it is not a sweat BMW, but, in all aspects of performance, but beyond the sweat BMW, casually raise the hooves and kick, it is about 3,000 catties of strength, if in the running state, lift the hooves and kick, the strength can exceed 6,000 catties, that is, more than 3,000 kilograms.

Not to mention that he is a bastard who does not enter the stream, he is a first-class master, and if he is not careful, he will be kicked and broken.

Running on the road is as fast as a sports car.

The norm is about 60 kilometers per hour.

Running at a constant pace of about 110 kilometers per hour.

The extreme run can reach 170 kilometers in one hour.

It's just that normal and constant speed running can run for more than ten hours without stopping, and extreme running, as long as you run for half an hour, it is basically overloaded, and continuing to run is not only muscle spasms, it is likely to be life-threatening, which is the only shortcoming of this big dark horse.

However, even this only drawback is a advantage that countless BMW craves and cannot come by.

Therefore, along the way, Lin Chaoci never shied away.

Got a high slope?

The height does not exceed five meters, jump over it, and continue walking.

Ran into a long and narrow cliff again?

The length is not more than twenty meters, jump over and continue walking.

But in two or three hours, I saw a mountain range in front of me from a distance, rolling and undulating, that is, a little shorter, the visual inspection can be more than 100 meters high, the length is not long, the mountain is full of wind erosion caves blown out by the cold wind, whenever the cold wind passes through these caves, it will make a very uncomfortable "whine" sound.

It's getting late.

In the north, it is always darker and earlier.

Especially in winter.

At the beginning of March, for the south, maybe even if it is spring, in terms of solar terms, it is indeed spring, but in the cold north, the snow has not yet melted in many places, and the night often falls earlier.

On the grassland, it is mostly plain.

There is nothing to shelter from the wind.

"Just rest at the foot of this mountain!"

Lin Chaoci rode a horse, and he was not ready to go to see Guo Jing in a hurry to see Guo Jing, getting on the pole is not a business, he is here to plunder luck, not to be a dog for Guo Jing, it is best to be able to subdue Guo Jing, even if he can't be subdued, he is an enemy under the black hand of the will of the Condor World, and he is just a character he can kill at will, nothing is more important than his own life, even if he admires Guo Jing's character, it is not a reason to stand on a hostile position and show mercy.

Walk around the mountain and look at it as you go.

Eventually, a sheltered corner was found.

Rolled over and dismounted, and stepped on the ground.

The green grass that had begun to grow vigorously suddenly turned yellow, and then one by one, it broke through the soil and became a ball of grass.

Lin Chaoci stomped his foot again.

Three earthen walls rise from the ground.

The height can be about one meter.

The length is about fifteen meters.

Sitting on the ground at just the right height.

The grass ball is in the center of the three walls.

On both sides, there are earthen walls to keep the wind out.

Behind is the position where Lin Chao is sitting.

In front, there is a good view.

Untied the bag that had been hanging on the saddle, took out a small marching pot from it, and with a flick of his fingers, a flame had flown out of his fingertips and landed on the dry grass not far away, and the fire instantly brightened, and the warmth also hit, dispelling a little insignificant cold.

The big black horse consciously walked to the earthen wall on the left.

The shadowy light of the fire illuminated half of its body.

The bag or something rests on the earthen wall on the right.

Lin Chaoci took out his kettle, poured some water out of the kettle, put it in the marching pot, and put the marching pot directly above the fire, boiled some hot water, and immediately, while the hot water was boiling, he took out a few boxes of self-heating rice from the bag and handled it properly.

Then, he sat down.

With your back against the earthen wall, untie the various knives.

I took out the oilcloth and wiped it gently.

In fact, there is no need to wipe it at all, weapons such as the poem of the final sigh have the ability to repair automatically, and many of the other weapons are also worthless, they can be created by Lin Chaoci with a brush, and they can be replaced with a new batch after a scrap.

However, there are always times when you are bored.

The night was long.

Wipe the knife, and it should be used to pass the time.

Otherwise, if you are playing games all night and playing for a long time, you will feel bored, which is commonly known as aesthetic fatigue.

Wipe the knife and spend more than twenty minutes.

Self-heating rice and hot water are also good.

Lin Chaoci took out the chopstick holder from the bag, took out a pair of jade chopsticks from it, and took out some clean white porcelain plates, leaving a box of self-heating rice, lifted the lids of the remaining boxes of self-heating rice, poured it into a small steel basin, placed it in front of the big black horse, clapped his hands, and a stone pillar rose from the ground, lifting the steel basin to a position suitable for the big black horse to bow his head to eat.

Subsequently, Lin Chaoci did not make any moves.

It seems like just thinking about it with my eyes closed for a few seconds.

There are some steaming dishes on these white porcelain plates, although they are not fragrant, but they are also rare and delicious with both color and flavor.

Seven meat and eight vegetables, four soups and one rice.

In terms of enjoyment, Lin Chaoci understands.

After Meimei finished eating a meal, Lin Chaoci burped contentedly, drank some hot water to smooth his stomach, was too lazy to wash the dishes, put the leftovers on the ground at will, reached out and grabbed it, and took out a pillow from the bag, Ge You paralyzed the version of leaning on this pillow, and raised the game console in his hand, looked at the cassette, changed to a stand-alone game that he had never played, and played by himself.

The physical fitness of the innate master is very good.

Even if you blow a little cold wind, you won't catch a cold.

It's just that for Mei Chaofeng, who is running in the night at the moment, drinking Maoru's blood all year round, and relying on his sense of hearing and smell, this aroma of food wafting from nowhere is a complete torture.

She had long been blind.

Not being able to see is a huge torture for anyone, not to mention what kind of torture this kind of defect is happening to a once deaf and clear-sighted master.

Lost her sight and couldn't eat.

Not to mention that she is just a first-class master who is blind, even if she is a blind grandmaster, she can only starve in this endless prairie.

Poor people will have something to hate.

Those who hate will have miserable suffering.

Mei Chaofeng was able to fall to this point, to a large extent, she and Chen Xuanfeng deliberately died, if it weren't for the two of them taking away the Nine Yin True Scripture, Huang Yaoshi's wife Feng Yu would not have died of a haggard miscarriage in order to copy the Nine Yin True Scripture, and Qu Lingfeng, Lu Chengfeng and the other four apprentices of Huang Yaoshi would not have been picked off their hamstrings by Huang Yaoshi under anger, and innocently kicked out of the division.

Like Qu Lingfeng and Lu Chengfeng, the four of them are really just like the saying - people sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky!

Two brothers and sisters who lack hearts.

He killed the other four.

Tell me, it's okay if you two elope, it's none of our business, but why do you have to bring the Nine Yin True Scripture when you two eloped?

The whole master was emaciated and died of miscarriage.

In the end, there were no people who could stop Master.

So, whose pot is it?

That must be Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng!

Perhaps, Mei Chaofeng is taking revenge on Huang Yaoshi.

But Chen Xuanfeng is also a brainless idiot.

Let's talk about it, at that time, Shi Niang was pregnant, you go and talk to Shi Niang Feng Yu, good things come in pairs, internal digestion is always better than external digestion, let Shi Niang beg for mercy on the side, Huang Yaoshi, the master, can you really bear it, at this juncture when Xiao Huang Rong has not yet been born, dismantle the pair of mandarin ducks under his own door, and drive the two of you out of the door, just because of the so-called door-breaking rules, not to be auspicious?

Fart!

The door rules are all set by Huang Yaoshi!

What father doesn't want his wife and children to be safe during childbirth?

Even if you pay attention to metaphysics, you will open up the net.

It can be regarded as accumulating good fortune for his first child.

Therefore, don't feel sorry for Mei Chaofeng.

Mei Chaofeng fell to such a point, she deserved it.

It's not her fault that she is in love.

But because of this, it is her fault to involve the same door.

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(End of chapter)