Chapter 51 Congrats to the helmsman under the tomahawk steak!
(Thanks to book friend Feiyan Feiyushu for the 10,000 starting coin reward, and for being promoted to the helmsman of this book. Thank you for the three views!
It’s a painful lesson, it’s so tragic, I just finished bragging about it in the last chapter!
Look, this is Sanguan's face, blah, it's gone.
Just kidding, this chapter is updated for the new helmsman Feiyan Feiyu Shu, thank you again.
PS: There will be another chapter tonight.)
"Aunt Lin, are you okay??"
Zhao Ziyu's tone was trembling, and he watched helplessly as one person ate at least 6 kilograms of beef. He couldn't even eat what he ordered. He felt like there were countless things in his stomach making a revolution, and he burped hard.
Aunt Lin closed her eyes and felt it. As a warrior, she could feel the power contained in her body more clearly than an awakened person.
The wrinkles on his face relaxed a bit, revealing an ugly smile, "The strength has been increased by five oxen. As for endurance, I think it is at least 30%."
The so-called power of an ox by warriors evolved from the power of nine oxen and two tigers according to the ancient saying before the great catastrophe. The power of an ox is about 800 kilograms, and a tiger is counted as a thousand kilograms. The power of nine oxen and two tigers is
With a strength of 9,200 kilograms, history records indicate that Xue Rengui’s strength was as strong as nine bulls and two tigers.
(It is said that one dragon, two tigers and nine oxen, the tiger should have 1,250 kilograms of strength. Just take a look and don’t take it seriously.)
drop, red text "Congratulations to the host for successfully making a recognized dish: Tomahawk Steak. You can enjoy 120% of the special effects of the dish after successfully making it for the first time. All attributes are +7, strength +24, and endurance increased by 50%. In view of the future apocalyptic chefs
The dignity of God cannot be lost, so some negative effects can be avoided.”
Leng Han hissed, looking a little moved.
Aunt Lin looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Old man, old woman, I'm going to tear you alive!!!"
Then he rushed out of the small restaurant, broke through the pitcher plant wall and disappeared.
Zhao Ziyu shrank his neck, thinking that he was in trouble.
"Well, cousin, maybe, probably, I need you to take me back to the city later..."
Zhao Ziyu put down his chopsticks a little sadly and sighed.
Lin Chou's mouth was trembling, and his face was clouded with "!!"
Young Master Ziyu quickly jumped up to cheer Lin Chou, "Brother Chou, Brother Chou, I'll compensate! Don't worry, I'll compensate... Come and swipe the card... swipe the card now! Don't get excited!"
"My fence is causing you trouble, isn't it? Isn't it really a good idea to keep a distance and live a good life? Ah? Why is everyone trying to build my fence?!"
“If you say tear it, tear it into pieces, if you say steal it, steal it, if you say hit it, kill it!”
"me..."
As calm as Lin Chou, he couldn't help but start a crazy complaining mode.
"Double! I'll pay double!"
"Oh, I'm going to feed the tree."
Lin Chou patted his butt and left, leaving behind a confused Ziyu.
After a long while, Zhao Ziyu held her ID card and said, "Sister Leng, I...he..."
"The person named Lin is a big black businessman, a miser, a SQ maniac, a profiteer, a psycho, and a BT!"
A voice of gnashing teeth suddenly came from the corner.
Zhao Ziyu was startled, "What the hell! Damn...Sister, Brother Chou's cactus has become a spirit! It can talk!"
Zuo Chen screamed, "You are the cactus! Your whole family is a cactus!"
In order to prevent the eleven naked men from being dried into salted fish, Zuo Chen spent all the 80,000 points from selling pitcher plants, hoping to get some money back on instant noodles, but the price was reduced to 260, and the day
It was simply impossible to get through it.
Zhao Ziyu muttered, "This green is really bright!"
Zuo Chen snorted, dragged the huge backpack under his feet, ran towards Lin Chou and shouted sweetly.
"Oh, brother Chou, brother Chou, look, they brought you something good, eh? A piece of art before the catastrophe! The quality is excellent and priceless! See it! This beautiful shape! This exquisite porcelain! This
The subtly curved handle... Look at the powerful fonts printed on it, "Serve the people!", wow, there's not even an exclamation mark! Do you want a few more?"
Lin Chou put down the bucket, "What is this?"
Zuo Chen playfully pinched his orchid finger and said, "Dang, dang, dang! This is a refined enamel water cup made before the catastrophe. Take a closer look. It is purely handmade and a work of art! When you put it like this in your store, the customer will be holding this cup.
Drinking water and drinking, that's really... You need to have a distinct accent, a strong momentum, and a strong literary style?"
Lin Chou fiddled with it, twirled his fingers and said, "I don't see the literary style... This thing was just made yesterday, right? The paint hasn't dried yet."
Zuo Chen calmly threw the enamel cup back into his backpack with a loud clang.
"Brother Chou, look at this again! This is a real good thing! Look at the condition and the paste, it's definitely an old thing! It's at least hundreds of years old!"
"Is this rust? Also, what is this thing used for?"
Zuo Chen swore, "Brother Chou, it's definitely an antique. It's not rust. The technical term is patina!... Also, it has a nice name! It's..."
"What's it called?"
"Potato scratcher!"
"What the hell?"
Zuo Chen's face was a little red, and he took out a potato from his bag. After brushing it a few times, the potato turned into a bald head, with its snow-white flesh exposed.
Lin Chou snatched the potatoes from Zuo Chen's hand, "Unmutated potatoes? Where did they come from? Are there any more?"
Zuo Chen blinked and threw away the poor potato, "This potato? I got it from an island far away in the Black Sea. There was only one like this... It's really a rare treasure. It's so big."
This rare crop has never appeared in Mingguang since the disaster...I..."
Lin Chou took a few glances and saw that all the corners of the potatoes with buds had been opened, making it impossible for them to grow buds and plant them.
"System! Black-hearted system!"
"This system only provides spice sampling and seed exchange."
"Nevermind."
Zuo Chen was anxious, "Yes! Who said there is no more! No big deal... I will go to that island again just to worry about my brother."
"Although most of the strange beasts in the sea are extremely ferocious, huge, high-ranking, and extremely dangerous..." His eyes were darting around, but he didn't look at Lin Chou, "One million! Just one million!"
Lin Chou turned around and left.
"Half a million..."
"Two hundred thousand! No more!"
"Then... one hundred and fifty thousand... no, one hundred thousand!"
Lin Chou dragged the fencers' feed, "Five thousand each, sell it if you like!"
"How much does Brother Chou cost per month?" Zuo Chen looked at Lin Chou eagerly.
"How much does it cost per month? I want it once!"
Do you think I’m stupid? If I have potatoes, I won’t grow them myself??
"Okay, that's it."
Zuo Chen said with a sad face and slowly dragged her big backpack down the hillside.
After exiting the Nepenthes gate, he made sure that Lin Chou could not see him and then he turned over happily.
"Yeah! Silly guy! I'm sorry for your treachery, but you still want to drink my aunt's foot-washing water!"
Looking up to the sky, akimbo:
"Wow ha ha ha ha!"
Huang Dashan's monster chariot screeched to a halt at the door. The mountain master stuck out his head and cursed:
"Hey, that thing that looks like a potted plant!! Are you crazy? Are you looking for death? Are you cheating? I'll help you!"