(It’s a new week again. As usual, I’m asking for recommendations, collections and rewards, okay? There’s another one, ahem, this view means that I drank too much and didn’t check for typos because I was dazzled...)
A colorful, lightly modified off-road vehicle with very little armor and two circles of alloy tracks wrapped around the body, like a little girl's skirt.
Zuo Chen placed a lot of things on the roof of the car, holding a big loudspeaker in his hand and kept shouting, "Everyone, take a look! Buy and leave! This is before the catastrophe..."
Several cars were parked outside the pitcher plant fence, and a small group of hunters gathered around Zuo Chen's car to watch what was going on.
I have never seen anyone dare to do business in the wilderness before, but now, two of them suddenly appeared!
"Pot! Plant!!"
Zuo Chen looked back and smiled, his voice sweet, "Shou~Brother~Brother~!"
"Monster look at the shovel!!"
The black sun and moon shovel is two and a half meters long, one forward and one backward. The sharp shovel blade shows no reflection at all. The dark red lines on the surface of the shovel are like blood vessels, which is very ferocious.
"Zheng"
Lin Chou's strength is 67 points. Lin Chou doesn't know exactly how high it is. In short, the latest experience shows that it is easy to crush a snake dozens of meters long with a shovel.
When he took action with hatred, the shrill wind sound caused by the shovel was like a ghost's scream, tearing his eardrums.
"Actually attacking a woman?"
A figure rushed out from the diagonal stab, wearing a black shirt and holding a sword, with a handsome appearance.
The sun and moon shovel collided with his long sword, and the sword swayed like a snake, losing its power.
"boom."
A soft force bounced back from the long sword, Lin Chou's hand shook, and the sun and moon shovel deflected.
"Chu."
The shovel surface passed by the fine steel track of Zuo Chen's body, and the twelve-centimeter-thick alloy track armor was immediately torn apart, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.
"Ahem, I didn't expect that I, Sikong, would come here because of his reputation, but Boss Lin would be such a person? It's simply unreasonable. You are a weak woman, how can you bear to do it?" The man in black coughed with a wisp of blood showing from the corner of his mouth.
After receiving Lin Chou's shovel, he could no longer hold the sword in his hand and almost fell to his knees.
A painting style in which the setting sun is as bloody as the knight twilight.
Huang Dashan smacked his lips, "This baby is so tender and affordable. Brother Lin is ten meters away from Xiaolu, can't he see it?"
"Well... Well, maybe my eyesight is not very good..." Bai Qiongshou, who never complained, reluctantly found an excuse.
The bald head was excited: "Tsk, tsk, soft sword and shovel, this guy is definitely a high-level warrior! He is a powerful one!"
The man in black spurted blood out of Lao Gao's eyes, and fell on his back with tears in his eyes. He didn't know whether he was angry or angry.
Lin Chou put his hands on his forehead, such an honest young knight, brother, you are quite like Ziyu!
Should you take it seriously if you scare a child?
"Carry it back, carry it back, it will be ugly if you die here!"
The bald man acted as a coolie and carried the boy into the tavern. Zuo Chen and a group of hunters followed him.
Lin Chou went to the kitchen, cooked a pot over high heat, added the blood tofu, cut the other blood tofu into thin slices, blanched it in boiling soup for thirty seconds, put chili pepper and other seasonings in a bowl, and poured in the broth.
A bowl of pig blood soup was finished immediately, and finally some deviled pepper powder stolen from Shen Feng was sprinkled on it. The boss took a bowl and said, "Give it to this kid, so he doesn't really die. It's only been two months since the new business opened, and people will die."
auspicious."
The bald man took the pig blood soup and shrugged, then opened the mouth of the man in black and drank it.
"Cough cough cough..."
Shen Feng's unlucky student Zhou Zhou once enjoyed such inhuman treatment and was almost cared to death by Fu Qiang.
Huang Dashan handed over a cup, "Is it hot? Is it spicy? Come on, smooth your throat!"
After taking the pig blood soup, the effect was immediate. The man in black jumped up and drank the whole cup in one gulp.
"This, what kind of water is this?"
Master Shan twisted his face and said, "No need to thank me, it's just a glass of three-color snake wine."
"puff!!"
The man in black looked like he would explode if given a spark. Black blood splattered from the pores around his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and he was in a terrifying state.
Zheng Huai had a big word of surprise written all over his face, "Old, brother, is he okay?"
The surrounding diners seemed not surprised. Zuo Chen held up a small flower umbrella to block the blood mist, "Brother Chou, come out to wash the floor!!"
It’s just my first time drinking snake wine, what’s so weird about it?
Lin Chou rolled his eyes as he mopped the floor, "Believe it or not, I can shovel..."
"I know, I know, it's just planted like this. If you plant a Zuochen this year, a Zuochen tree will grow next year!"
"Where are you going, monster! I want to eliminate evil for the people!"
The man in black came back from behind after rinsing off his dirty clothes. His face was indifferent, and he looked at Lin Chou with more gratitude and shame in his eyes. "This boss Lin, Sikong is being reckless."
Huang Dashan said earnestly, "You're still too young, so I don't blame you for not being able to see clearly... That man named Sikong, please be smarter when you go out from now on!"
Zuo Chen was unhappy, "Hey, grandpa, what do you mean?"
"A profiteer who dares to sell a potato for five thousand has no right to refute!"
The man in black, Sikong Chong, raised his hand to Lin Chou and said, "Boss, I heard you have good wine. Is that the one you just drank? It's really good wine, strong enough!"
Lin Chou doesn't like to hear other people praise their wine. If you're capable, why don't you praise your buddy's craftsmanship?
"kindness"
Perhaps because he realized that he had offended Lin Chou, Sikong was a little embarrassed.
"Don't blame me, boss. I really came here because of your reputation. Let's serve our specialty dishes one by one. Everyone here is open to eating. I'll treat them!"
"boom"
The crowd suddenly exploded,
"Oh! Boss Xiaolin, three portions of toothy wolf sashimi! One jar of three colors!"
“Two parts sashimi and two parts salt-baked chicken!”
"A jar of three colors! By the way, little brother, the prices of food and wine are on the blackboard. Don't say that the brothers are cheating you!"
Sikong glanced at the small blackboard and said, "Today I have to taste good wine and get to know you. It's fate. Money is just something external to me!"
"Be particular about it!"
Let’s start by cheering and shouting. If someone has reserved the venue, you can never have too many good words.
Lin Chou slapped his forehead, "I forgot Brother Zheng's tomahawk steak, let's go now!"
Zheng Huai nodded indifferently and listened to the chatter of many hunters with a smile on his face, "I have never had the opportunity to participate in such a scene since I joined the garrison. Boss Lin, you are a sensible person!"
Lin Chou turned to the kitchen to sort out the ingredients. The preparation of tomahawk steak was relatively complicated, especially when Lin Chou truly regarded all the dishes as "food" rather than "medicine", and it required even more concentration.
An hour later, when Lin Chou placed a flaming mountain in front of Zheng Huai, the entire tavern stopped.
After a while, someone swallowed his saliva and said:
"The wine smells so good! Is this the Five-Colored Snake King Wine?"
"The third-order evolver is so good, really good!"
"When can I reach the third level?"
Zheng Huai was sweating a little, "Brother Lin, are you going to eat like this?"
Lin Chou nodded, "The flame can burn for about 40 minutes. It is best to eat it during this time to achieve the best taste and effect."