Yanhui Mountain, Lin Family Restaurant. Summit 23S.
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As the saying goes, every autumn rain comes and every cold comes.
After the cataclysm, rare orange-yellow rain occasionally falls, which is the same color as the persistent clouds in the sky.
It contains a huge amount of original energy, which can almost be said to be the embodiment of the invisible and intangible original energy.
Even the evolved ones may be turned into bombs by the rain.
The pitcher plants retracted their leaves and worked hard to ball up the vines to reduce the contact area with rain. Every drop of rain falling on their branches and leaves created white mist like sulfuric acid.
Every rain like this is a "leap forward" on the biological level. I don't know how many kinds of plants in the wilderness will be eliminated by the rain, and I don't know how many magical plants will be stimulated to produce a second, third or even countless times.
of alienation.
Animals have the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, while plants can only stand there waiting for their fate.
Of course, this definitely does not include hair balls.
The fur ball's excitement and joy were constantly conveyed to Lin Chou's mind. It stretched its hyphae and held up a small umbrella-shaped bulge in the courtyard, enjoying the moisture of the rain.
"Jigu, jigu!"
Lin Chou stretched out his hand to catch some rainwater. He could clearly feel the erosion of the original energy in the rainwater on his body, and his skin was defenseless against them.
The original energy was like hot molten iron, drilling directly from the skin into every blood vessel and meridian, traveling rapidly through Lin Chou's body, and then... all disappeared.
It felt like a hungry ghost who had just eaten. The food that brought satisfaction suddenly disappeared from the stomach, leaving it empty without its backbone.
"...."
what happened?
"Hey, the level of compatibility with the host has increased by 0.002%. The current level of compatibility is 1.0375%."
"Beep beep beep beep system, don't you plan to leave some soup for me to drink when you eat meat? I am still the first level now, the first level!"
Damn it, the system is silent,
After a while, another text appeared on Lin Chou's retina,
"Dip, the degree of compliance with the occupancy has been increased by 0.000012% to 15%, and the system maintenance module will be enabled."
Damn, damn!
Does the black-hearted system still need maintenance?
However, "Are you planning to avoid this host's questions?"
"..."
Black text, "Clumsy rankings based on the intelligence of lower primates are meaningless in the face of this system.
The host is bound and unified with the Lin family's apocalyptic tavern and the apocalyptic God of Cooking system. If the tavern is upgraded, the system will be upgraded, and the host's level will be improved accordingly."
In fact, Lin Chou had already expected it, because the reward for the ten-year Hexi dish that could not be sold at all was to increase the level of the Lin Family Restaurant by 1.
"but...."
Bold red letters,
"Stupid lower primates, the difference between one and two is so important to you? Do you need this system to increase your level definition base to ten thousand?"
"Level one, ten thousand? Wouldn't it be possible for me to crush mountains and rivers with my fists and step into the void, and destroy the world in a matter of minutes?"
"Haha, changes in a purely numerical sense will not have any impact on the host's strength."
I'll go to hell with you!
Lin Chou complained for a long time, but Lin Chou was actually not that excited.
He himself could notice that, in addition to still wearing the big hat of the first level, he had broken away from the distinction between levels in the actual sense.
At least, his power can easily crush Lord Shen Feng and others.
Then, no matter how hard Lin Chou tried to use his emotions to move his mind, he kept beeping, beeping, beeping, and the system was completely silent.
Although there are many things that are unclear, Lin Chou has always believed in an eternal truth:
If you can't figure it out, don't think about it.
Why are you wasting those brain cells? Most of the scheming people are short-lived.
"broken!"
Lin Chou suddenly slapped his forehead, Zhao Ziyu was still squatting on the back hill!
The last Rain of Origin happened thirteen or four years ago. Young Master Ziyu might have been an innocent little tadpole at that time. If this boy exploded like a firecracker, how should I explain to the man named Zhao?
The dignified old Zhao family, as far as Zhao Qingcang is old and has a bad look... cough cough... urine... cough, in short, the possibility that Zhao Ziyu has never heard of Yuanyuan Yu is very slim.
However, let’s find him first.
"Ziyu?"
"Zhao Ziyu!"
"Where are you!"
The mountain stream under the back mountain is deep and steep, and the echo sounds louder than Lin Chou's shouting.
There were many small silver-white fish active in the creek at the bottom. Lin Chou was distracted for a moment and couldn't help but look at them one more time, two times, many times.
Is this an anchovy?
Hmm, this thing is new, why haven't I noticed it before?
"Wow!"
A pebble hit his feet. When he heard the sound, he looked over and saw that Zhao Ziyu and Gungun were squatting under the rock wall to hide from the rain, their eyes dim.
"..."
Zhao Ziyu rolled his eyes, his dirty little face full of bitterness and tiredness,
"Brother Chou, have you forgotten something in the past two days?"
"Ahem, um, recently..."
"You are seeking wealth and murder! If it weren't for Gungun, this young master would have starved to death in the back mountain!"
"..."
Lin Chou was speechless. He had indeed forgotten about delivering food to Zhao Ziyu.
"It's only been two...three days..."
"Ouch."
Lord Gungun held out two bear paws, apparently ready to help Lin Chou break off his paws and count the time.
so awkward.
Lin Chou walked to Zhao Ziyu and sat down,
"Ziyu, what did you eat these days? You even went back to the restaurant to eat..."
Well, this is obviously not true. People in the restaurant are talking too much. After all, Master Ziyu is still on the run.
Zhao Ziyu rolled his eyes again, "Follow me."
After walking along the rock wall for more than a dozen times, a bonfire suddenly appeared in front of us.
Behind the bonfire was a half-buried cave, sheltered from the wind and rain, with a blanket that looked like someone had slept on it, and a few fresh corn sticks placed on it.
"Here, just eat that!"
Zhao Ziyu tore off the upper leaves several times, revealing the bright yellow corn, and started to gnaw on it.
"I found some in the upper reaches of the stream. Some of them are too old to be eaten. These are fresh and a little sweet, but there is a bit of residue in your mouth."
Boss Lin was stunned for a moment.
This uptown kid's life is so incomplete, so sad, really sad.
Lin Chou asked cautiously,
"Well, Master Ziyu, when you were a child, didn't you steal corn sticks from other people's houses and bake them?"
"What?"
Lin Chou pointed to the corn stick in Zhao Ziyu's hand, and then pointed to the bonfire.
"Just roast it a little, it will be very sweet."
Zhao Ziyu felt that his intelligence had been insulted, and his face turned red again.
"Ahem."
Lin Chou coughed a few times to cover up the topic, and asked with a smile,
"Master Ziyu, are you really not going home?"
Young Master Ziyu became hardened instantly,
"Don't go back! Why go back? If you go back, you will live in a cold and damp cave, not as good as here! At least you still have corn to eat."
Then he put on a sullen face and looked like he was about to cry.
"Brother Chou, I beg you, please think of me, young master. You don't really intend to leave me behind and starve to death, do you?"
"I plan to sell you to Lao Zhao in exchange for a large amount of benefits!"
Zhao Ziyu's face turned purple with anger and his eyes bulged.
"Lin Chou!"
Lin Chou laughed,
"Let's go, let's see Brother Chou show off his skills for you and get you some good stuff that you haven't eaten before. I'll just consider it as an apology for the suffering you've suffered these days."
"Really?"
How about coaxing a child? You can do it with just a lollipop, let alone an omniscient and omnipotent chef like me?