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Chapter 330: Running away from home

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"Crack!"

"Wow!"

"Boom!"

The big-breasted lady stood outside the door with her shoulders folded. Si Gouzi's eyes were very frightened and he didn't dare to go even half a step closer to the small restaurant. When Xiao Wu was about to enter the house, he was frightened by the movement inside.

"Brother Chou, what are you doing, demolishing the house?"

The big-breasted lady pondered for a long time,

"Maybe I need to vent."

Since last night, there has been nothing quiet in the kitchen.

But in fact, Boss Lin is really not demolishing the house, but

sequelae.

The iron-eating divine power directly increased Lin Chou's strength by 521 points. Since it was not his own strength, it would not be included in the increase of Yong Ye's Great Will.

But even so, this is not just one or two points, but a direct roll over twice on the basis of the original strength. It is a full fifty-two tons of physical strength, Lin Chouren.

The increase in Darkness during the day is, after all, continuous. The most you can do is control it a little harder and endure it.

But at night, Lin Chou was completely confused by the sudden doubling of Eternal Night's power and the second increase of Dark Night's absorption.

Everyone has discussed before that although Zhuge Xiong's so-called perfect square increase is only theoretical, the value of each degree of increase will reach between 6 and 8 times. This is a constant value. So, in the most common

At night, Lin Chou's strength value is calculated as follows:

258*(1+1)*(6~8)+521, his power will reach a terrifying 3617~4649, which is fourteen to eighteen times as much.

How can you bear this?

It's like you are a strong, very handsome guy during the day, and at night, you become a werewolf covered in hair and howling at the moon.

This is why I can’t control how much I send.

What are the consequences of failing to control the surge of power?

He bites his chopsticks when eating, stumbles when he walks, crushes things in his hands, and even slaps himself so hard that he can't find his way around.

Just last night, Mao Niu, who suddenly returned, thought that Boss Lin would compensate it with a brand new nest smelling of green grass, but it almost lost its waist due to Lin Chou's gentle caress.

Lin Chou did not dare to touch any living thing now, for fear of causing unbearable pain in his life.

Of course, Mao Niu is an exception. It is said that the taste of veal teppanyaki is quite wonderful.

Lin Chou walked out with a dark face. The magic blackboard was placed on the ground at the door. With a click, the wooden frame shattered into pieces.

Classmate Xiao Wu, with quick eyesight and quick hands, held on to the small blackboard and kept it from falling.

I saw a few words written crookedly on the small blackboard,

"Not feeling well, closed for business."

Some of the strokes left deep scars on the wooden surface.

Lin Chou looked at the broken blackboard, her eyelids twitched violently twice, and she walked down the mountain without saying a word.

Xiao Wu's calves were spinning because he saw that Boss Lin was carrying a pot on his back.

This damn thing usually disappears at every turn, but without even a single salute, he could go for days without being seen.

You who are carrying the pot this time are lacking in virtue. Are you going to live outside for the rest of your life?

...

As for why Lin Chou wanted to leave, his idea was very simple.

Every brick, tile, grass and tree in the small hotel, including the weeds on the ground and the earthworms under the ground, are all my property. If they are damaged, I will definitely feel distressed.

Isn’t it enough that the plates were broken? Isn’t that a lesson learned when the pot was leaking?

But what is the most effective way to control the power of inflation?

It's also very simple, just find a place and do some hard work and hard work.

Break down whatever you see and tear down whatever you see. Once you have demolished enough and smashed enough, you are tired of causing harm, and you will basically get used to it.

Of course, this place must be hidden, otherwise you will probably be caught in a mental hospital and grilled by the King of Lightning.

Well, it's obviously not humane to pretend to be crazy in the forest where the potted plants were turned into briquettes.

Lin Chou changed direction, walked along the mountain stream for a while, and then dived into Zushan Mountain.

The scenery of Zushan was absolutely beautiful, and it was so beautiful that one could sing "Alili, alili," but Lin Chou was not interested in appreciating it at all.

Zushan in this direction is covered with pines, cypresses and a very thick bamboo. The mountain is very gentle, but there are huge bluestones everywhere.

The air seemed very humid and cool, and the bamboo trees were covered with green moss.

Lin Chou kicked two boulders into pieces in succession and began to tease the system mercilessly to release the pressure.

"Fuck you, look here. There are many pines and cypresses in the shady mountains. The terrain is gentle and close to the water. The clouds and mist are always lingering. From my perspective and experience, this is a geomantic treasure. I will wait until you die tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

, I may consider burying you here, which will surely benefit future generations, with long-lasting wealth and great talent."

"This system shines with the sun and the moon, and lives with the heaven and the earth. It will not die tomorrow, nor will it die the day after tomorrow. What is death? Even if you die, I will not die."

Lin Chou squatted down boredly, pinched the broken pieces of bluestone with his hands, and rubbed them into powder.

"...The day after tomorrow is fine, I don't mind the day after tomorrow."

"..."

It is obvious that the system is too lazy to deal with this kind of offensive attack, and it is not effective.

Lin Chou was rubbing the stone, and by accident, his hand stuck directly into the mountainous area covered with pine needles.

"Beep beep beep."

Lin Chou cursed, pulled out his hand, and found a black ball in the mud he brought out. A very special aroma immediately spread to Lin Chou's nose.

"Hiss! Black truffle??"

Lin Chou was simply ecstatic. As the favorite mushroom of Aphrodite, the goddess of love in ancient Greek legend before the Catastrophe, it was once thought that it could be exchanged for the most beautiful love in the world.

The value of truffles is comparable to gold. Europeans even rank truffles, foie gras and caviar as the world's three most delicacies.

Ripe black truffles have a complex aroma of mushrooms and dried fruits, which is an olfactory taste that is incomprehensible.

This taste is so wonderful that even if I have been lucky enough to taste it, I cannot use the most appropriate words to describe it.

"hiss."

Lin Chou's hand shook. The sudden numbness made him unable to control his fingers flexibly, and the truffle fell to the ground.

When I raised my hand, I saw that the hand holding the truffle had turned blue and black, and it had a tendency to gradually spread upstream along the blood vessels.

"Fuck!"

Lin Chou was shocked. He was like this just after touching a truffle. If he ate it, wouldn't he have to get a box lunch on the spot?

The physique of the evolved person is astonishing. After the truffle no longer touches the skin, the black and blue poison no longer spreads and the color slowly fades. This process is so slow that it is almost impossible to detect it with the naked eye.

Lin Chou sighed, his chest tightened and he almost vomited blood.

Nature has given you almost the most beautiful food in the world, but you are not blessed to enjoy it.

This kind of despair can make a cook go crazy on the spot.


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