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Chapter 77: Pork has risen

Wang Jinlong looked at the round ball the size of a fingernail on his palm and thought to himself: Is this a panacea? Why doesn't it shine? There is no spiritual energy flowing in it.

Yang Muyun said: "This is some elixir I refined myself. Please try it. How does it taste?"

When Wang Jinlong heard this, he immediately threw it into his mouth.

"Don't swallow it, bite it into pieces and chew it."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jinlong quickly braked and pushed back the pill that was almost in his throat with his tongue.

When you bite it into pieces, your lips and teeth will be filled with fragrance, and the delicious taste that cannot be described in words blooms on the tip of your tongue.

delicious!

Then what?

Wang Jinlong held his stomach and made up his mind to rush to the bathroom as quickly as possible if he felt any pain.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no discomfort.

Yang Muyun nodded, "This thing is made from the essence of tens of thousands of mushrooms. It has no other effects at the moment, it's just delicious. Other effects will be added in the future."

After carefully observing Wang Jinlong's reaction, Yang Muyun finally determined that slime is harmless to the human body and can be eaten with confidence.

Immediately, Yang Muyun took out a potato and said, "The really useful thing is this - the golden potato that our world has just harvested. The god said to bring you some to try in recognition of your dedication to the god."

Hearing this, Wang Jinlong was immediately elated.

Ah, praise the gods.

Wang Jinlong took the soybean-sized fruit and looked at it carefully. It was golden in color and had irregular bumps on the surface. It really looked like gold.

Without thinking much, he threw it into his mouth with a wave of his hand and chewed it like fried beans.

The next second, Wang Jinlong's eyes widened, his mouth tightened, and the fat on his cheeks trembled violently.

Seeing this scene, Yang Muyun immediately understood that it was working.

However, the effect is a bit small and is limited to Wang Jinlong's cheek area.

Yang Muyun pushed the basket forward, "God knows you have a big appetite, so I gave you a few more. Eat."

When Wang Jinlong heard this, he almost found a crack in the ground and crawled in.

Yes, my appetite is a bit big during this period. I want to lose weight without eating, but how can I have the strength to lose weight without eating?

Taking the basket, Wang Jinlong raised his head and poured it into his mouth, and then started chewing it.

The juice splashed, the taste buds bloomed, and a cool breath bloomed in the mouth and went down the throat. Wang Jinlong felt a sense of relief in his body, and all the bones in his body felt lighter.

"Lord Envoy of God, what is the effect of this golden pottery?"

Yang Muyun thought for a while, "It can be regarded as strengthening your body and improving your health, but your body is too big and you won't see any effect if you eat too little."

Wang Jinlong rubbed his hands excitedly, "Master Divine Envoy, this fruit must be rare, right?"

Yang Muyun nodded, "Yes, there are only a few in total. They bloom once every thirty years, bear fruit once every thirty years, and mature again after another thirty years. There are only three thousand three hundred and thirty-three fruits in total. One share among the gods."

There are not many left. God has given you his share. This is a sign of respect for you."

Wang Jinlong burst into tears of gratitude. This was the first time in so many years that someone truly cared about him and thought about himself.

The divine messenger sent me inner nerves to help my hands mutate, and the god also sent me golden kora to strengthen my foundation and strengthen my strength.

As for myself, what I gave back to the gods was some worthless oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, meat, eggs, milk, etc., and a few large bundles of disposable chopsticks, which together only amounted to one Mao Zedong.

I really feel ashamed of God’s cultivation.

"Master God Envoy, I don't know what else the gods need. I have always wanted to serve the gods, but apart from praying, I really don't know what I can do."

Yang Muyun thought to himself: Your greatest contribution is to pray every day.

However, this time he spent a lot of money to comfort Wang Jinlong. He came here with a purpose. Yang Muyun followed the flow and put forward what he wanted.

"Chicken legs, duck legs, the kind with bones, get fifty of each. And spare ribs, preferably small rib bones, a hundred. Pig tails, a hundred. Lamb hooves, a hundred. Rabbit heads...

...Forget it, you probably can’t buy it here. Then let’s get chicken heads and duck heads, fifty of each.”

I originally wanted to get some beef stick bones, but after thinking about the size of the space channel, I couldn't fit it in, so I had to give up.

I thought about it carefully and realized that I haven't offered sacrifices for a long time. The energy of the space channel is not enough. Pig tails, pork ribs and sheep hooves may not be able to be stuffed in. I have to sacrifice a lot quickly.

At the same time, Wang Jinlong looked at the record on the paper and thought to himself: The cost of this time is two to three thousand, especially the one hundred pork ribs. Isn't pork now more expensive?

This is the rhythm of bankruptcy.

But when he thought that he was making a contribution to the gods, Wang Jinlong instantly laughed. The gods would be delighted to offer so many good things, and the rewards would definitely be better. By then, let alone strengthening the foundation and cultivating the body, it would just cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow.

Not a problem either.

The achievement of spraying feces from the pores has not been unlocked yet, so the money cannot be stopped.

After recording, Wang Jinlong went out in a hurry.

Feeling that Wang Jinlong would not come back for a while, Yang Muyun got into the mouse hole and came to the giantess's house.

The orange cat was lying on the plush cushion and sleeping soundly. When Yang Muyun watched, the orange cat seemed to notice it. He opened his eyes slightly and took a look, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

But two seconds later, the orange cat jumped up like a spring, huddled up and leaned against the wall.

"Hey, what happened? Did it leave a psychological shadow on you?"

Yang Muyun took out two small potatoes and rolled them forward. The potatoes stumbled all the way on the ground, the fragile skin was scratched, and the alluring fragrance filled the air.

The orange cat sniffed with his nose raised, then involuntarily took a step forward, then another step, and finally stopped at the edge of the potato, and rolled his tongue into his mouth.

The next moment, the orange cat's eyes widened, his mouth tightened, and his plump cheeks swayed from side to side.

tasty!

It’s even more delicious than the slime fish balls I had before.

It's just too little. It ends as soon as you feel good. Who can stand this?

So, the orange cat stretched out its neck and let out a long meow at Yang Muyun, with a series of long trills at the end of the sound.

"No more!" Yang Muyun spread his hands, "But if you are obedient, there will be more next time."

The orange cat seemed to understand and meowed twice in succession.

Yang Muyun pointed to the window, and the latter immediately lay down obediently and shook his shoulders, as if to say: Uncle, come up quickly, let's go out and have a good time together.

The orange cat skillfully opened the screen window and squeezed out from the security window.

Yang Muyun glanced at the distance between the anti-theft window bars and thought to himself: No matter how fat this guy is, he won't be able to get out. Why don't we help him lose weight in the future.

Last time when Yang Muyun was in a hurry to find the location of a supermarket or convenience store, he didn't pay attention to the orange cat's movements. Now he took a closer look and immediately saw the problem.

Perhaps due to obesity, the orange cat's steps are not very light, and its body and limbs are not very flexible. No wonder it can only jump as high as a table.

The most important thing is that the orange cat is not strong enough. Before he left the community, this guy was squatting on the wall and panting.

"How about getting an internal nerve for it?"

After all, it is a mount that I have conquered, and it will be of great use in the future, so I will naturally spend resources to cultivate it carefully.

Just do it.

Yang Muyun pressed his hands on the skin of the orange cat Destiny's back, and streams of spider threads were injected into the body from the palms of his hands, crawling and spreading along the muscles and bones of the body, and soon connected the orange cat's torso and limbs.

Yang Muyun felt that his body was hollowed out again, but he still managed to gather his energy and use the power of faith to bless the spider silk.

The orange cat's eyes widened in horror, and his pupils turned into vertical lines.

But soon, the orange cat's tense body relaxed little by little, and was replaced by an unprecedented sense of relaxation.

The orange cat pressed its front paws on the ground, pressed down as hard as possible, and shook its little head from side to side. A spiral force was transmitted from the ears to the neck, and then along the trunk to the tail.

The orange cat stood up and took two steps left and right. His steps were light and his posture was elegant. Most importantly, Yang Muyun did not feel any bumps or shakes.

If I was sitting on a three-wheeler before and my buttocks were almost cracked, now I am sitting on a Rolls-Royce...

Yang Muyun has never been in a Rolls-Royce, but Yang Muyun can swear that anyone who owns a Rolls-Royce will never enjoy his own driving experience.

"Let's go and catch some mice for fun!"


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