Early in the morning, a group of evolvers came to Yanhui Mountain one after another.
"Zhao'er, I heard that you went into the swamp yesterday and stroked several swamp saltwater crocodiles. Those things are so rare. Where did you get the news?"
The guy called "Zhao Er" has a baby face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a mustache on his chin.
"It's a good deal with Uncle Bao," Zhao Qing replied excitedly, "Uncle Bao's information channels are getting better and better. I really don't know how many people he has under him, and he can actually explore the depths of the swamp. go."
"Hey, you made a lot of money, right?"
"Not much, not much..."
Zhao Er said carelessly.
I began to wonder whether I should keep this huge sum of money to find a wife, or whether I should be a beggar and Mr. Lin just want to eat a ton of it.
emmmm, what a happy worry.
Then when he saw Akazhi's exotic and beautiful face behind the counter, his heart suddenly went cold.
"Today...is Boss Lin still drinking too much today..."
Chi Zhi frowned, seeming to be controlling his emotions.
"There is pig blood soup and salt-baked chicken. How many portions do you want?"
Except for a soup pot, the fire was not even turned on!
Zhao Er forced out a flattering smile,
"Ah...I'll wait first...wait first..."
Turning around and coming out of the store, Zhao Er's face was as dark as water.
"Oops, Boss Lin ran away again..."
Everyone: ヾ(??﹏?)??
.....
The advantages of hooking up with the God of Wealth in the base city are probably being worshiped as a master and being invincible.
Someone was sent to pick him up overnight, and he opened the port and went to sea overnight. During the whole journey, Lin Chou only needed a glass of ice-cold Happy Water and a few sips of the snacks he brought with him, and he was already floating on the sea.
In fact, Lin Chou's original plan was to go down the mountain stream in the back mountain in the dead of night and ride the wind and waves all the way. But in the end, he didn't have to worry about it at all. Sikong was caught in the eyelids of the evolutionists who lived in Yanhui Mountain. They picked him up with a super luxurious truck underneath.
"vomit..."
At this moment, Sikong, a money-distributing boy from Mingguang Base City, was holding on to the railing and vomiting his bitterness. Looking at his posture, he almost vomited out his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys before he could give up.
The Warlock Master steered the Crayfish to sink under the sea. A thick steel cable connected the Crayfish to the luxury sea hunting boat where the three of them were, guiding the sea hunting boat.
The sea hunting ship, which requires at least 30 crew members to achieve basic operations, has no ghosts outside the three people. The radar and radio are all useless. Half of the power is source crystal and half of it is pulled by the crayfish.
"Can you do it...?"
Lin Chou's mouth twitched.
Damn, you shouldn't have listened to this guy and just went out to sea. Looking at him, he felt like he was going to a funeral.
"No, it's okay..."
Sikong took a bottle of mineral water specially mixed with source crystal solution and expensive magic plant nectar to rinse his mouth.
"Bullshit, cowhide, it's the first time in my life that I'm so far away from the base city, and it's my first time to go to sea. Hahaha, Sikong Yu, please wait for me. My goal is the stars and the sea!!"
"Okay, okay, don't be too busy bragging right now," the warlock uncle appeared next to Sikong with a bang, and the arms, legs and other parts hit Sikong staggeringly, "Where's that picture of yours? Take it out and take a look. What do you mean? Which of you can read a chart?"
"Up north, down south, left, west, right, east. You see, here is the bright light, here is the dark sea, and here is the coastal defense line. We are probably at this position now, sailing 1,300 nautical miles north, and then turn a corner here. Look
After arriving at two groups of 1,600-meter-high azurite cliffs facing each other at an angle, pass through the middle..."
"You're trying to knock it down!"
"Oh, don't worry about those details, it doesn't matter if a black cat or a white cat can catch mice, it's a good cat."
"..."
"Speaking of which, do you want to go swimming? How about a barbecue party? I'm careless. I should have brought some maids out earlier. There is no one to serve me here. A few big men are squatting here. It's nice to have a girl who doesn't talk much.
..”
The warlock uncle sighed silently,
"It's a good thing you didn't bring it with you, otherwise Lieutenant General Leng would have known about it. Our nature could have been directly characterized from skipping work to engaging in prostitution in other places..."
This is a super luxurious sea hunting boat with an open-air swimming pool on the deck. At first glance, the owner of the boat is not a serious person.
Lin Chou happily put on her big beach shorts, didn't use the inflatable cushion, threw herself into the swimming pool, and lay down comfortably.
"Depend on..."
Sikong is probably a natural idiot, and may have lost part of his natural sense of balance. He shivered while crawling on the inflatable cushion, unable to lie down.
"I envy the master of Qinggong."
Ling Chi stared at him angrily,
"When I have time, I can customize a better washing machine for the Qinggong master, so that the Qinggong master can experience the pleasure of swimming in the water."
Sikong winked,
"I heard that the 5X5X5 washing machine you spent a lot of money to customize last time, no... the washing machine... was lost by you?"
"hard to use."
Lin Chou acted like he would tie you up and throw you in any direction, and Sikong laughed and didn't ask any more questions.
Out of boredom, the warlock turned into a ball of jellyfish-like molluscs with thousands of tentacles, floating around at the bottom of the swimming pool - sunbathing and moisturizing all at once.
"How long do we have to go?" The Warlock asked while blowing bubbles. "I'm telling you, I have a psychological shadow about going to sea. I lost my last 310 circulation points last time I went to sea."
"Don't you keep all your money in the woods?"
"That's what I mean... I always feel that going to sea will affect my luck..."
"Oh, you're fooling yourself. Your lucky slot is probably leaking."
It took more than a thousand kilometers to make the first turn. At the speed at which the Warlock Crayfish was piloting, several people would probably have to stay at sea for a long time.
Sikong suddenly took out a bottle of oil,
"Help me put on some sunscreen~"
Lin Chou was agitated, slapping the water like a salted fish, and was more than ten meters away from Sikong.
"You're crazy!"
Sikong:???
Why don't you put on sunscreen...
"Hey, Master Warlock, you have many hands, help me paint my back~"
The Warlock Master slowly made a huge question mark on the bottom of the water,
"I'm telling you, little comrade, although there are no outsiders here, please don't do anything weird!"
"What do you mean by doing strange things when holding grass? You'll get burned by ultraviolet rays, okay?"
"Hey, the sun doesn't even cause ultraviolet burns," the warlock said disdainfully, "and you are full of misdeeds. You and Bai Suren and Bai have been working as wrenches for each other for so many years, don't you have some compulsion in your heart?"
"..."
Sikong cursed loudly, but no one was willing to put any sunscreen on him.
The sorcerer arranged himself into a funny shape under the water,
"Then let me ask a question that is generally of concern to Mingguang people: Now, are the Bai people moisturized or not?"