Zhao Ziyu, the youngest generation of the Zhao family, awakened his bloodline. At the age of twelve...or thirteen, he became a high-ranking awakened person.
The awakened ones of the bright light say too much, not too much, but not too little.
But why is it that the awakened ones from the Zhao family are like leeks, growing left and right, endlessly, right?
The Zhao family is really too strong. The older generation Zhao Qingcang and his third uncle have a transcendent status. The younger generation has Zhao Zheng, the tiger. The Leng family and the Zhao family are closer than the same family. Now even the youngest generation is so fucking powerful.
His descendants are starting to show up, who can stand this?
It is estimated that half of the leaders of the forces are in tears at this moment. Looking at the group of naughty children in their own family who only know how to play in the mud and fight, they can't help but have the urge to slap them...
Young Master Zhao's awakening place was outside Mingguang City. After he came back, he was taken away by the old man from the Zhao family for seclusion without even showing his face. He didn't even have the intention of holding a formal celebration ceremony and kept it secret from the outside world. This was very strange.
It's unusual.
The more you don't want others to know, the more others may want to know, at least this is the case for the Zhao family.
All forces frequently mobilized their resources, even at the expense of exposing the spies embedded in the Zhao family, and finally confirmed that Zhao Ziyu and Zhao Qingcang had awakened to the same bloodline power, exactly the same.
Zhao Qingcang's bloodline talent, hehehe...
At the same time, the humble little restaurant came into view.
A newly copied restaurant menu was quickly handed to everyone, and no one could sit still.
I don’t know how many people are chewing their teeth secretly.
...
Wilderness, Lin Family Inn.
It was almost dusk, but the restaurant suddenly became lively.
Various armored vehicles and off-road vehicles filled almost half of the hillside. Beside the vehicles, everyone was waiting quietly, surrounded by a large mass of heads in the darkness.
Everyone's face was extremely gloomy, and they were wary of the people around them.
Parked at the outermost fence was a luxurious McLaren off-road vehicle, covered in mud and looking extremely miserable.
From the base city to Lin's tavern, everything is barren grass. There are two ruts in the sky made by hunters. An "off-road vehicle" like McLaren, who is delicate and expensive, can only run on the main roads in the base city.
, it is not easy to drive here.
The two men in the car were chatting in a low voice. They looked similar and were obviously from the same mother-in-law.
"Brother, why doesn't anyone go up? It's useless for us to just sit here and wait..."
Qian Zhenming leaned on the seat and adjusted his posture, "Come up? Do you know who is sitting inside now?"
"who?"
"Leaving aside the three giants of the Generating Committee, the Garrison Army, and the Scientific Research Institute, the ones I can recognize include the Nian family, the Bai family, the Gao family, the Jiang family, the Su family, the Zheng family, the Yang family... Base City
Everyone who is ranked in the queue is in there, do you think your brother and I are qualified to sit with them?"
Qian Zhenyang had a ruffian look on his face. His elder brother's serious expression made him shrink back in fright, and his tone became weaker. "No matter how domineering they are, they still have to leave a mouthful of soup for others to drink, right?"
"I don't think so. This is medicinal food that can make our children and grandchildren become awakened ones. I'm afraid...it won't be our turn."
Qian Zhenyang said, "It's easy to get angry when people are angry. I don't think they dare to take it all..."
Qian Zhenming smiled bitterly, "The food is dead and the people are alive. If the boss named Lin really leaves with one of them, we can only stare."
"Brother, tell me, which family has the greatest chance?"
Qian Zhenming murmured, "It's nothing more than the three giants... Even one of the three giants may not be able to hold a red-hot soldering iron... This kind of unnatural medicinal diet should not appear at all.
Ah... maybe, it's just a bloody storm, Mingguang has been stable for more than a hundred years, is it going to be reshuffled?"
...
There were a few dozen guests sitting sparsely in the small restaurant. They were dressed in extraordinary clothes and had an awe-inspiring atmosphere.
Everyone had a glass of water in front of them, and they were silent to each other.
Although the atmosphere was quiet, it was not as bloody as Qian Zhenming thought.
Suddenly, a thin man sitting in the last row said, "Hey, little boss, what are you going to do about this matter? You should come up with a charter!"
His tone was impatient, he scanned the crowd with his eyes, and said,
"Hey, you are all busy people. We have been sitting here for almost an afternoon. We have drank half a bucket of water and haven't talked about anything serious. I don't know what you think. Let me tell you, whoever bids the highest price will be the boss.
How is home?"
Everyone here is a well-known person, representing their respective power or family. If you talk too much, you will be wrong. Who is willing to reveal the flaw first?
As for the one cheering behind him, everyone couldn't help but sneer.
Hey, did you forget to take your brain with you when you went out?
There is a saying called throwing bricks to attract jade. In other words, those who jump out first are often cannon fodder.
The two parties from the garrison and the production committee looked at each other, and they both saw smiles in each other's eyes. Well, it was the kind of caring smile that one would see when they see a silly boy.
Looking at the white coats of the scientific research institute, the old guy is drowsy with glasses on and has no intention of waking up.
When the thin man saw that no one paid any attention to him, not even the young restaurant owner looked at him, he couldn't help but feel angry and cursed as he sat down, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
The one who came on behalf of the birth committee was Liu Xia, a fifth-level evolver from the Jinzi tribe. He looked very rough and had frighteningly bright eyes. Liu Xia coughed and said,
"Boss Lin, please tell me more about the medicinal diet of Dragon Tiger Dou."
The white coat sent by the scientific research institute wore a pair of thick lenses, and he had an unkempt beard. He put his hands on the table and his eyes were dim, as if he might fall asleep again at any time.
Among everyone present, he was the most eye-catching. His white coat was colorful and emitted a strange smell of medicine.
He looked at Lin Chou with a smile, his eyes were very kind...
Lin Chou said directly,
"The effect of this dragon-tiger fight is only one, which is to greatly increase the probability of ordinary people's bloodline awakening. The specific increase depends on the individual's qualifications. The base number is about ten times the original."
"Hiss...ten times!"
"Fuck."
"is it possible?"
Liu Xia frowned and nodded slightly, "In other words, the efficacy of this medicinal diet is not absolute."
Lin Choutou said, "Of course, Dragon Tiger Fight is just a medicinal diet, not an elixir."
"Little friend Lin, is this medicinal diet effective if you take it repeatedly?"
The voice came from behind everyone, and everyone turned around to look.
This question is interesting.
A strong man with "money spots" and ferocious muscles sat cross-legged directly on the table, his eyes bright.
This is the speaker of the Gao family where the blast furnace is located. The money spots all over his body are scars left by the high-temperature molten metal during forging.
The blast furnace has a very special status in the base city. The Gao family interrupted, and no one had any objection.
"Can."
Upon hearing this, Qian Ban jumped down from the table and made a loud bang when he landed, "Seriously?"
"Indeed."
"well!"
Qian Ban turned around and left. The Gao family has always been so direct and informal.
The possibility of blood relatives awakening the power of the same bloodline is very high. If the medicinal effect of this dish is really so miraculous, given the Gao family's status in the base city, at least two "blast furnaces" will appear in the future.
After Qian Ban left, the garrison spokesman in a lieutenant general's uniform asked directly, "Can others copy the dish of Dragon Tiger Fight?"
This statement is heartbreaking.
Lin Chou twitched his eyebrows and said seriously, "Of course."
"Can?!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
"The taste is OK, but the efficacy is not."
A newborn calf is really not afraid of tigers. How dare you make fun of everyone at this time?
The lieutenant general of the garrison didn't mind at all and said with a smile, "Is this your awakening talent?"
Lin Chou smiled and didn't answer.
"Can you only make it once a month?"
"yes."
"Our garrison takes the first two spots every year."
"It takes two to happen."
"The same goes for the Research Institute."
kindness?!
Everyone was puzzled for a while. The tone was obviously biased towards the Lin Family Restaurant. Why? Why?
Moreover, I can’t figure it out. With the urine properties of the three giants, who would dare to have an opinion if they wiped it all off after eating it in one bite?
This is a fucking blessing! Leftovers are more filling than cold soup.
There was an explosion in the dining room.
"Boss Lin, I am Zheng Qianduo from the Zheng family. You can make a price for the remaining places!"
"What is the Zheng family? I..."
Lin Chou waved his hand, "I'm just a cook. Cooking is my strong point. I don't care about anything else. The raw material of Dragon Tiger Fight is caracal cat, which is very rare. I'm temporarily out of stock here. On the first of every month, guests who want to ask for food
Just bring the caracal here."
A group of big guys are at a loss, why do we still have to bring our own things?
"Um...what is a caracal? What does it look like? Has anyone seen it?"
"...."
"Come on, come on, look at my expression, does it look like you've seen it before?"
Who the hell has seen it, never heard of it.
While everyone was discussing, a pure black kitten walked in from the door as if there was no one around, and glanced at the group of fish-lipped humans from the corner of its eyes - including Lin Chou.
I saw it walking into the kitchen with elegant steps, taking out a plate of boiled peanuts, holding its head proudly, and disappeared outside the dining room door.
Lin Chou said, "Well, that's the caracal cat."
The thin man who spoke first yelled,
"Lin, I'll pay you 10 million to buy your caracal!"
"Sell or not?"
"Hurry up and give me a happy word..."
"You can set the price as you wish!"
"What are you guys looking at me for? Old..." The thin man stopped talking decisively. He didn't dare to offend everyone present, "I said it first, first come first served. This caracal cat belongs to me. Don't even think about cutting it off."
..."
The thin man didn't realize that his feet were already dangling in the air... He didn't realize it until he slowly floated out of the dining room.
"what happened?!"
"Snapped!"
A shadow that covered the sky hit him. The thin man was like a poor ping-pong ball that was slapped hard by Sister Deng. It turned into a blur and knocked over countless vehicles and people along the way. He was violently beaten with flesh and blood.
His body plowed a path in the courtyard.
Everyone stood up in shock and looked out the door.
"boom!"
Mr. Gungun was satisfied when he heard the sound of landing in the distance, and leaned comfortably in the shade of the home tree.
That's all you have to do, do you still want to grab my new bow?
"Ouch."
The caracal Xiao Hei was sitting on the tip of its nose, and the larger female caracal Xiao Bai's four hooves were straightened out and her nails were popping out slightly. The cold light flashed and jumped up and down between the eyebrows of Mr. Gungun.
Some sawdust, gravel and other dirt were picked out by Xiaobai's sharp claws, and Master Gungun kept humming in comfort.
Next to Xiao Hei was a plate of boiled peanuts. He cut open the shell with one of his paws very quickly and poured three of the peanuts into Mr. Gungun's mouth.
The last one was cut into two-thirds, and the big part was thrown to Xiaobai, while he ate the smallest portion.
Lin Chou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, which bastard did he learn this evil way from?
cough,
"As you can see, those two are caracals. Obviously, they do not belong to me."
The most powerful fifth-level garrison lieutenant general had cold sweat on his forehead.
"Sixty-sixth level... you... it... me..."
He couldn't believe his eyes, what was this?
"Hey, man, give way!"
Before the Lieutenant General of the garrison could react, he was hit and staggered.
Chi was holding a large two-meter-square plate with a mountain of steaming barbecue on it, and stared at him with a tigerish face.
"Men, don't you know the meaning of politeness like you? It's not good to block other people's way."
The naked body is still dressed in an animal skin skirt and a tube top. The S-shaped curve is thrilling. Two meters of the two-meter-tall body are exposed. The muscles are well-proportioned and strong, and the skin is moist. Not only does it not look bulky, but it has an air of charm.
Marveling at the strange beauty and the pair of trembling Taimurrayas, a group of men quickly bent over and raised their heads.
MD, I can’t stand it.
Lieutenant General Wang of the garrison took a deep breath and breathed a sigh of relief. The Evolver was so good. He didn't have to worry about the embarrassment of nosebleeds.
Immediately, tens of thousands of guinea fowls rushed across the road in my heart. Damn, what kind of monsters are these!
I am at the fifth level, fifth level!
etc...
I am really the fifth level? Really?
No! I must have remembered it wrong, it’s all fake!
Everyone saw this extremely tall woman walking to the foot of the tree carrying the meat, and respectfully said to the terrifying beast, "Lord Blood God, your snacks."
"Ouch."
The woman turned back and looked at Lin Chou in the dining room.
Lin Chou roared angrily, "Drink the wine from your grandma's legs and get out of here!"
Wait a minute, you call this caracal cat not yours? Do you think we are stupid or not?
The flesh on Gungun's face was pulled down, and his eyes were full of sadness and he couldn't help himself.
Chi Zhi walked in with a thump, "Wine!"
Lin Chou rolled his eyes, "Take the money!"
Chi Zhi choked for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "One month!"
Lin Chou sneered, "Are you worth three thousand a month in circulation? Damn~!"
One month? Three thousand? Is it some kind of indescribable transaction?
All the big guys screamed in their hearts, "It's worth it. Why isn't it worth it? Such a strange woman is worth thirty thousand and three hundred thousand!"
Chi Zhi slapped the counter with his palm, "Two months, give me wine!"
"...."
Everyone present was heartbroken.
Miss, please be more reserved!
"Well, I have something else to do, Boss Lin, so I won't bother you any more."
"Ah, let's go together..."
"...."
The stimulation I received was too much, and I felt like running away.