Even though it is only two short words, it can definitely express the huge scene of thousands of camels galloping around in Lin Chou's heart at this moment.
The day after this big bug came, it ate up the pigs that had been crushed into pieces of paper on the ground, including the dirt, and then hissed and whined for food. Lin Chou fed a dozen wild boars before eating them.
This guy's belly is full.
At that time, I just felt that something was wrong. Lin Chou still seemed to reason that the recovery ability of the fifth-level golden thread dragon was relatively strong. It was not surprising that he would be alive and active the next day after vomiting snake bile.
Well, maybe.
While Shan Ye and others were chatting, Lin Chou overheard a keyword that made him suddenly enlightened:
"Niulan Mountain."
Then Lin Chou realized it, a very thorough one.
Is there a second level five golden thread dragon in the entire wilderness?
The answer is yes, no.
How did Lin Chou identify the sixth-level boss of Niulan Mountain?
Isn't it the smell of the golden thread snake gallbladder and snake meat in the little bag?
What you say about being strong and unyielding, and why you would rather live in pieces than live in ruins is all bullshit. This big worm is simply a habitual offender!
No wonder you can still look as energetic as a wild dog after vomiting snake bile. No wonder...
This guy is so proficient in his business that all the women in the flower alley would be ashamed of themselves. He is so lacking in virtue!
If you can win, fight; if you can't, run away.
If you can't fight or run away, would you dare to kneel down and beg for mercy? Are you still embarrassed to attack?
The eldest brother of Erguotou obviously believed in the evil of a giant worm just like Lin Chou.
mmp!
While Lin Chou was gritting his teeth, he heard a voice coming from afar that made his skin crawl all over and start dancing.
His tone was crisp and tactful, and he made seventy-two twists and turns.
"Shou~Brother~Brother~! People are here to see you~Hmm~ Do you miss them~!"
I miss you so much, big coconut, get lost!
I walked into the dining room carrying the pan, well, just in case I needed it.
"Hey...Brother Chou, you changed your welcome style again, hehe, you even held a pan...Master Hui, I'm so scared, eh~!"
"..."
This is a film about a little girl who appears in a plane with a crow... Bah... crow with black line special effects. Many hunters have to show her enough respect.
Silence, extraordinary silence.
The green hair of the potted plant is getting brighter and brighter, and it is obvious that something good has happened recently.
She was holding a long, flat cardboard box that was dragged to the ground.
"Hey, I brought you a gift."
"???"
Boss Lin, who already felt that everyone was not normal these days, was completely confused.
The earth exploded? The world perished? The universe returned to the singularity? The bastard of the void came to swallow our dimension??
Potted plants are so generous as to give gifts. Damn it, what do you mean!!!
Potted pulled out a brand new display screen from the cardboard box, with the starry sky pattern and the words "Recorder 1" characteristic of the Research Institute on it.
Mr. Shan is a man who knows things.
"What the fuck? The latest Recorder Type 16? Didn't it just go on sale a few days ago? It's said to be extremely expensive. Cactus, you... took the wrong medicine?"
The potted plant rolled its cute little eyes, but was not angry, and said to Lin Chou with a smile,
"Brother Chou, you have lost a lot of weight recently. You have a sallow complexion... Have you closed the door and gone to bed very early recently? It's not good to be too murderous... Hee hee, I brought you a good thing, and
You can learn about current affairs and watch live broadcasts without wasting your hands or wasting paper."
All this nonsense!
Potted found a spot on the wall, hung the monitor, and installed a string of Yuan Jing batteries.
"Hehe, okay!"
The monitor made an electric sound, and a man's back appeared on the screen.
"Hey, friends and brothers, you are so lucky for the first broadcast... This is a very, very fat agave. Generally speaking, you can only find this thing in the desert."
"Well, I didn't expect it to be found on the inconspicuous loess slopes deep in Zushan Mountain. This stuff can be used to make wine. It has a rich and mellow taste."
"Of course it can be eaten. Its heart is very tender and has a strong astringent taste. But Brother Wuyong hasn't eaten all morning and doesn't care about so many things. Hey, forgive me for not being picky about food. This is not a
The character that a food anchor should have...but...I can't help it anymore, so I'll respect it by trying the poison first!"
The person on the screen chopped open the huge agave in a few strokes and started to eat it. At the same time, a large number of 666 and a large amount of reward words rolled across the barrage.
Shanye said,
"Well? Isn't this Qin Wuyong who does food live streaming? Why is he so embarrassed?"
"Ahem, tequila is so raw? Doesn't it irritate your throat?"
Lin Chou was dumbfounded. This useless brother is really good at it. How can he perform a show of eating agave from the depths of the ancestral mountain?
...
Deep in the Zushan Mountain, on a certain loess slope.
Qin Wuyong wiped his mouth. Evolved people have rough skin and thick flesh, and are not afraid of this small problem.
But eating raw agave is definitely not a pleasant act, so I forced a smile.
"Well, after eating it, I can't taste anything at all, and my whole mouth is numb. However, this can replenish some of my physical strength. Although agave is unpalatable, fortunately it is still very nutritious."
"Okay, let's keep moving forward. Life is full of surprises. Maybe there will be something good waiting for me ahead."
The barrage became lively,
"Maybe it's panic."
"The wilderness, Brother Wuyong is really working hard."
"Brother Wuyong, isn't he a food anchor? Why did he go to the wild? This is the wilderness? Brother Wuyong changed to jungle?"
Qin Wuyong smiled bitterly,
"I cannot answer this question directly, sorry."
mmp, sorry about that!
The barrage has hit Brother Wuyou’s pain point hard.
Just three days ago, Brother Wuyong received a yellow-headed document signed and stamped by the Scientific Research Institute of the Development Committee and the garrison.
It said that his live broadcast content could easily lead to negative effects on the evolutionists and ordinary people in the base city who indulge in leisure and indolence. He was required to immediately stop broadcasting and make rectifications. The rectification content must be filed with the scientific research institute in person and approved before he can continue to live broadcast.
Along with this document, there is also a mandatory contract.
The above stipulates that any behavior that relies on the recorder to obtain income must be authorized by the authorized party and a contract must be signed.
After signing the contract, the official media (scientific research institute) will give the licensor a certain amount of advertising support, and the licensor will pay a basic salary, while the reward will be divided into 50% and 50%.
Then there are sixteen pages of contract details, so detailed that they even limit the scope of what he should say.
When Brother Wuyong saw this, he immediately cried out. This damn thing is not going to make people feel better. Just as the live broadcast got a little better, the people who reached out to pick the fruit came.