Chapter 44 Don't do it! There is a big business to talk to you!
To describe Lin Chou's current state in one sentence, if he is poor, he only eats steamed buns, and when he is free, he catches flies and twists their wings.
Lin Chou used oversized wooden barrels to transport feed to the pitcher plant wall one barrel at a time.
In the past few days, only Huang Dashan and Bai Qiong Shou have sent some affordable exotic beasts, and the rest were purchased by Lin Chou from the base city.
The price is relatively low, and most of them are just zero-level high-level or first-level low-level useless exotic beasts.
Some pitcher plants may need secondary alienation. The feed for these few pitcher plants alone is more than all the pitcher plants put together. This is all money!
Once upon a time, Lin Chou thought that he was a man who would become the God of Cooking in the end of the world, and that he would be able to split mountains, make the country rich and powerful.
When you wake up from a TM dream, remember to wipe the corners of your mouth first to avoid choking yourself with saliva.
The Doomsday Pavilion had no income for half a month, and Lin Chou was so poor that he couldn't even afford to raise these mutated pitcher plants.
These magic plants consume at least three thousand kilograms of exotic animal meat every day.
There is no problem when the flow of passengers is large. All kinds of odds and ends are basically enough to fill these big mouths. Without the exotic beasts sent by hunters, pitcher plants and hairballs, it is simply drinking from the forest.
Chou's blood eats Lin Chou's flesh!
Two kilograms of third-level alien beast blood, third-level soft crystal and source crystal solution proportioned feed, these items alone cost at least 30,000 circulation points and more than 20,000 points.
Lin Chou's inventory has basically bottomed out. If it continues like this, he will probably have to hunt exotic beasts in the wilderness to maintain the normal survival of the magic plants.
The words that Old Ghost Xue let out were like a knife that kills without blood, sharpening it into the seams of Lin Chou's bones.
Lin's tavern seems to have become a source of infection for the plague, with not even a clever fly willing to take a walk.
Ever since the tavern opened in the wilderness, there have been almost no such leisure days, although this kind of leisure made Lin Chou very powerless.
Every day it flows out like running water, and Lin Chou's heart is bleeding.
Huang Dashan was unusually dejected. He carried a jar of tricolor and drank until his eyes were red.
"Brother, you, Brother Huang, can't help you! Just wait! I'll go back to the base city right away and try my best to demolish that old bastard's home!"
Bai Qiong grabbed the wine jar from his hand and said, "Okay, don't you want to die? Why don't you drink yourself to death?"
Huang Dashan looked at him sideways, "White Rabbit, why don't you leave? Aren't you afraid that Jiushan Palace will give you small shoes?"
Bai Qiong Shou chuckled, "Old scalper, are you drunk? I, Bai Qiong Shou, have never done business with the Xue family, and I have never ordered a medicinal meal from Jiu Shan Palace. No matter how domineering he is in Jiu Shan Palace, he can't control me.
On the head of an idle hunter?"
"Haha" Huang Dashan sneered, "Look, how many days has it been? When begging Brother Lin, everyone wanted to use their cheeks to clean Brother Lin's boots. Once the words of Jiushan Palace came out, they were better! They hid better than the ants in autumn.
A grasshopper is even faster!"
Bai Qiongshou sighed, "The Xue family has monopolized the base city's medicinal diet for a hundred years, which is a big deal! Brother Lin this time..."
...
The tree house is very comfortable, stylish and impressive.
But the posture every time I go down is really unsightly.
Therefore, Lin Chou has been waking up earlier and earlier recently, lest anyone pass by and see Lin Chou sticking out her little ass and climbing down from a towering tree dozens of meters high.
It's getting dark, about four or five o'clock.
As I climbed down from the tree house, I vaguely heard someone screaming.
"Huh?"
Lin Chou was shocked, "Wow, Kaka, shameless thief! I finally caught you!!!"
I tidied my clothes, wiped my face against the mirror-like bottom of the pan, breathed into my palms, and smelled it. Well, my breath was fresh.
Simply perfect!
He walked leisurely with his hands behind his back and came to the outside of the fence.
The pitcher plant hedges were in great spirits today and looked particularly elegant.
Because some pitcher plants have extra decorations on them, like big white buttocks.
The vines of the pitcher plant were raised high. Twelve people were lined up in a row. Each of them was stretched into a shameful shape by the four vines. Their bodies were clean and smooth, except for a lot of red scratches. There was a pile of debris at the foot of the fence.
cloth, mixed with a few drops of blood.
The vines underneath the pitcher plant are obviously too thick, and even with a tentacle-like shape, they cannot flexibly carry out Lin Chou's instructions.
He was trying hard to tear off the clothes of the last person. Looking at the clumsy and laborious look on his face, he definitely couldn't complete the task in an hour.
Yes.
Lin Chou's order was that if someone wanted to poach them, they would be stripped naked and beaten.
This command was so damn complicated that even after the pitcher plant worked hard all night, it only took off the clothes of eleven people, and even damaged their delicate skin and tender flesh in a very irregular way.
"Ah!! Ah! No, that one named Lin! I know the pitcher plant belongs to you! Tell them to stop! I will fight with you!!"
"Yo" Lin Chou's eyes narrowed into a sly and narrow shape, "She's still a girl!"
The female voice screamed while struggling, "What's wrong, girl? Let me go! Hurry up! I'm going to kill you, ah, damn, don't pull my pants!! You SQ maniac!!"
Lin Chou spread her hands innocently, "You can't eat enough for stealing eggs, and you will carry a bad reputation until you grow old. I say girl, just do it once or twice. How can you make a fortune by pointing at your friend's fence?? Yoyo
Oh, you formed a group to steal me, right? No wonder my right eyelid is twitching so hard. With such a group of thieves thinking about it, it’s a miracle that my eyelids are still covering my eyeballs!"
"Hey, little sister, your skin is not very good. The sun has not shown its face in the past two hundred years, and your waist is so slim... Wow, it's still wheat-colored."
"Ah! My surname is Lin! I, Zuo Chen, will not be a human until I kill you! My pants, @...%...#."
Lin Chou didn't take it seriously. With a smile on his face, he walked three meters to the first butt that looked the plumpest and said, "Pump it for me!!"
"Wow!"
A dark green underground vine that is tens of meters long breaks out of the ground. Its surface is covered with barbs. Blood vessel-like veins can be seen under the somewhat transparent dark green skin, with dark venom flowing inside.
Lin Chou couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Brother, it's not a coincidence. The fence under your butt just mutated into the Stinging Pitcher Plant for the second time three days ago, tsk tsk."
The guy who was pretending to be dead suddenly "awoke" and looked at the dozens of meters long Nepenthes rhizome with the tip as thick as an arm, covered with ferocious barb-shaped spikes, and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying, "
Lin, Boss Lin, spare your life! No! It will really kill someone!!"
Nepenthes Fence, who resolutely followed the instructions, didn't care about this, and made a loud whip sound, "pop", and hit the guy's back firmly.
"Ouch!!!"
Maybe this guy will never scream as ferociously as he did today.
This man's back and butt suddenly lost a large amount of skin and flesh, and even white bones could be seen in some places.
The pitcher plant shook the vine excitedly, absorbing the meat and blood hanging on it into the rhizome, "Pop!"
"Ouch!!!"
Well, this time it's the loudest.
The man hanging on the fence was woken up from a coma and almost lost most of his life.
"Next!"
A large amount of yellow liquid dripped out from under this guy, "No, no! This little cousin asked us to come! She said we could make a lot of money by digging something in the middle of the night! I was wrong! Don't kill me.
me!!"
Lin Chou was even more angry. What were you doing? You want to steal my things, how can you do it without paying a price?
"Are you really a mastermind? I highly doubt that. Let me see if you can scream like a bitch."
"smoke!"
"Ouch!!!"
Lin Chou was too lazy to look, and waved his hand, and the fencers fired a small blow, each with two whips, no more, no less.
"How is it?" Lin Chou looked at Zuo Chen with a smile, "Tsk, tsk, I still have two pieces of clothes on me."
Zuo Chen was so embarrassed and angry that he stretched out his hands to cover the two small, cute pink pieces of cloth, "You!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, little sister, do you know what scars mean to women?"
Zuo Chen rolled his eyes, lowered his head and looked at him with his big misty eyes, like an injured cat, "Brother, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, please forgive me this time."
, Okay, I’ll treat you like a cow or a horse! Okay?”
Lin Chou shivered, turned around and left.
Zuo Chen was anxious, "Hey, big brother, why are you going? People, people, wuwuwu..."
Lin Chou didn't look back, "Find a broom and sweep the floor to see if the goosebumps I dropped are enough to make you some fried noodles."
Zuo Chen's face turned green, "You, you are so disgusting!!"
Two vines broke out of the ground and rose high.
Zuo Chen screamed when he saw this, "Hero, hero, don't do anything! This little girl has a business to discuss with you!"
"Oh?? Then look at the negotiating team you have come to negotiate with. The business is quite big! At least 200 million, right? Do you need twelve people to negotiate?"
Zuo Chen looked at the bloody and bloody eleven big men with a guilty conscience and blushed.
"Well, it's pretty big."
This look, this subtle blush...
Lin Chou became a little curious and couldn't help but glance at the eleven naked butt-chested men.