The first thousand two hundred and fifty-eight chapters
Zushan is about 200 kilometers away from Boss Lin’s store.
Lin Moushuai dragged a haze-blue horseshoe crab in front, while Huang Dashan, Bai Qiongshou and others who were picked up on the way fell far behind.
The horseshoe crab, which looks like an alien creature, shoots water arrows all over the sky from time to time. It is very powerful, but it is useless - who told you that this thing is a water arrow.
As for the thick exoskeleton and physical strength that he is proud of, they are not worth mentioning in front of Boss Lin.
This thing had been dragged by Lin Chou's tail through hundreds of kilometers of mountain roads, and it had worn through its armor and died once.
Bai Qiong looked in a certain direction with lingering fear,
"How does Linzi know that the big starfish won't catch up?"
"Well, he probably doesn't know."
"..."
"Did you meet anyone from the Black Army when you came here? They should be in your direction too."
"The Black Army? That wave of people turned out to be the Black Army. It looked like they were hit by a meteorite that hit their faces."
Huang Dashan and Bai Qiongshou suddenly shuddered at the same time.
"Well..."
Bai Qiongshou tried to analyze it rationally,
"Both the horseshoe crab and the starfish are of the same order. The starfish obviously does not have the ability to survive out of the sea for a long time. The horseshoe crab allowed it to save itself and forcibly controlled it to go ashore and climb the mountain... After all, in theory, it is just hallucination control. It is certainly not vicious enough to defeat life.
Instinct and self-defense mechanism, that's too counterintuitive - well, Lin Zi must have guessed this."
Master Shan said honestly,
"I think he is just stunned, he doesn't care about that..."
"Just now, there was a wave of black troops who believed his evil deeds and happily went to the ravine more than 200 kilometers away to wait for Lin Zi to throw the horseshoe crab over. The result was, boom~"
The mountain road is rugged and unbearable, so Lin Moumou is now eager to return home.
The 200 kilometers was reached within three hours, but the price was that Limulus failed again because of his "long jump" method that relied purely on brute force.
Yes, a cute sixth-level alien beast was thrown to death twice in order to rush. This thing has too much weight.
Lin Chou estimated that the density of the thick armor must be higher than that of ordinary steel. However, it seems that the shock absorption system of this thing is very problematic. You can throw away any fourth-level alien beast on land that is dozens of meters high or hundreds of meters high.
Far away, most of the shit doesn't happen.
If it were the horseshoe crab, it would bleed at least a few times every time Lin Chou landed on it.
"Why don't you go in? I'm still waiting to try the dishes..." Huang Dashan yelled from behind, "Fuck! Who did this??"
Didn't Luan Mountain give Lin Chou a very eye-catching and upright sculpture of someone wearing obsidian armor before? It was placed next to a pavilion on the front hillside.
Now the sculpture is surrounded by a sea of flowers, chrysanthemums, carnations, white roses, etc., bunches and bunches in a circle——
Yes, that's right, there are also ones twisted into wreaths.
Not only are there wreaths, but there are also elegiac couplets,
"In memory of Boss Lin, he ran away from home for the xxx time."
"I wonder if your uncle has run away again??"
"Is this the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? ps: I haven't eaten for two meals."
"Selling my love and watching you leave~"
"Say, why don't you even get the blackboard this time?"
Huang Dashan smacked his lips,
"Emmm, the public is outraged."
The corner of Lin Chou's mouth twitched, and after standing for a while, he took the shovel and went to the back as if nothing happened.
The next day, the horseshoe crab was thrown into the newly built super giant glass tank to wait for the order.
Boss Lin himself said: Responsible stores before the catastrophe were all like this. Letting customers watch the freshest ingredients being taken out of the display cabinets and made into dishes will give them a great sense of gain and happiness, and it will also allow customers to interact with each other.
Bosses trust each other more.
He originally tried to struggle - it would be better to be dragged away by Boss Lin by the tail if he fell into the arms of the system master.
The newly-appeared glass jar is so spectacular that it is higher than the restaurant itself. It can be seen from a distance and is particularly eye-catching.
Shan Ye stood under the glass tank and looked up at the horseshoe crab that still didn't realize what was about to happen, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"I have never seen this thing before. How do you eat this thing? Is it delicious?"
Lin Chou pinched his chin and rubbed it, as if this would help him think.
"I want to say that although I have never seen it or eaten it, it is absolutely delicious. Do you believe it?"
I can't believe it now that I managed to get this thing back with thirteen moves. Do you really think I can't bend my brain?
Master Shan nodded seriously,
"So, are you going to start strange science popularization again?"
"What the hell..." Lin Chou almost choked to death.
Master Shan quickly changed his expression to look forward to it,
"Yeah, tell me, tell me, I really want to know."
"Say Gil!" Lin Chou refused.
"Oh, tell me, tell me. If you don't say something before cooking, I'll feel quite uncomfortable."
In view of Shanye's strong thirst for knowledge and desire to swim in the ocean of knowledge, Lin Chou could only say "reluctantly",
"Horse crabs, it is said that there were a lot of these things in ancient times. However, in modern times before the great cataclysm, horseshoe crabs' blood was needed to make a reagent. In addition, horseshoe crabs were caught on the table, and they were basically eaten to the extent that they needed to be cultivated.
Already."
"You should have heard that the blood in this thing is blue. In the 1970s, the price of one liter of blood could even be as high as 15,000 to 20,000 US dollars. However, later on, non-limpet blood reagents were developed as a substitute."
Shan Ye mumbled and said,
"So it really doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not, right..."
Lin Chou added,
"Emmm. It is said that Zheng He likes to eat this stuff."
Huang Dashan cursed secretly in his heart:
You were not allowed to say that you were not happy yet, but when you were asked to say it, you misled Jill by saying, "Why do you have so many bad tastes at such a young age?"
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I just want to say a few words. I mentioned in the book once the reason why I cut out the previous book. In fact, the score of "Walking Guide" is not bad, it is average, and it is not the kind that should be cut out.
But when I was on the recommendation list, I suddenly got swiped votes, favorites, etc. The recommended votes were all green accounts with only one vote. Each account voted for one. The voting time for all accounts was very regular. A blind person could see this.
It's brushed.
Then I also beeped a few times in the reader group, should I say that if I am so aggressive, someone can still brush me? How fresh!
After all, I regard the readership as a kind of sustenance, and I only added it after reading my books.
And then,
Some old readers in the group think, oh, this is good and this is good, well done, we voted the same~
So I followed the ticket collectors.
I also wanted to say that it was well done, and then I cut it directly.
It's not a big deal, of course the main reason is the wave of brushes and not their participation in the fun.
But what can I say, it feels quite vicious and disgusting when someone bases their bad taste and jokes on your job?
I'm not that angry even when I'm being brushed off.
Then, today's new book "Sanatorium" received another wave of votes, and my mentality exploded at that time.
Anyone who reads books knows how fragile new books are, and the consequences of inferring them are more severe than weaning them off.
A few people were kicked out in the group, maybe because I made a fuss out of a molehill.
The status is not good, it may or may not be updated tomorrow.