In the five thousand years of inheritance of the ancient Chinese country, it seems that it is always filled with awe of the "elders". Summit 23S.
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Of course, the awe here is too much. It seems that those who make elixirs, search for immortals, and aspire to become immortals and live forever can write a book by themselves just by listing their names. I am afraid it will be unstoppable with millions of words.
Besides, it’s just stupid thinking. He can’t compare to someone whose brain has been spinning for hundreds of years and who has been spinning for decades. No matter how low the rotation speed is when someone is older, they can’t stand up to someone who has hung up for dozens or hundreds of years longer than you.
ah.
As they talked, the topic turned to Lin Chou and some of Lin Chou's followers.
"Hey, Boss Lin, guess how old Mr. Gungun is this year? Hundreds of years ago, would it be possible that Mr. Gungun had been a national treasure in the zoo who acted cute and worked?"
Lin Chou scratched his head,
"There's no need to guess. Gungun is about the same age as me. He was born a few years ago, and Gungun is not a giant panda. His body...is probably a brown bear, right?"
Master Shan burst into laughter,
"What you mean is that a brown bear has transformed into a national treasure. How novel is it? Is this evolution or degeneration?"
Lin Chou glanced at him sideways,
"I suggest you reorganize the confusing language logic with reference to the rolling combat power."
"..."
Combat power? What combat power?
If Lin Chou said, Gungun's fighting power has nothing to do with this group of people. They are all slap-punchers on the left and right. Whether their fighting power is three or five seems to have nothing to do with you.
Sikong said,
"Isn't Master Gungun here? If he were here, Master Baozhun would be the first to come up and serve tea, water, sugar and meat, hey."
Master Shan snorted,
"I think Gungun is much more reliable than some guys who walk on two legs. He also saved our lives. There is also that golden thread dragon. I feel scared when I look at it. This is a dead star. You
Do you really plan to keep it forever?"
Sikong Le said cheerfully, "Master Gungun also walks on two legs!"
"..."
Lin Chou was speechless, you are the boss and want to raise the Golden Thread Jiao, but it has already been bound to Gungun by the system, it is too late to say anything.
Thinking about the giant dragon that eats a truckload of angry frogs every seven days, Lin Chou's heart was kicked around like a ball.
Moreover, no matter how old Gungun is, Lin Chou insists that this snake must have lived at least several hundred years, and it still retains its living habits before the great catastrophe and geological changes. This is a snake from the north.
At the end of the year, Lin Chou discovered that Xiaoqing had swallowed a lot of food several times and piled it into a poop-shaped pile, sitting motionless in a daze, always thinking about the meaning of closing his eyes and sleeping a few times, but it never happened.
Successfully fell asleep.
The more I couldn't sleep, the more I wanted to sleep. The more I couldn't sleep, the more irritable I became. My food intake increased exponentially. Every time I went out to hunt, I would eat as much as a piece of candied haws on a skewer.
A piece of it.
At first, Lin Chou didn't react. Later, when Xiao Qing started to tear down the mountain and dig a hole, Lin Chou suddenly understood. Isn't this the rhythm of crazily hoarding fat and then digging holes to hibernate?
After struggling like this for a while, Xiao Qing finally became more honest, but still saw Tian'er following Gun Gun to the Zushan Mountain to vent his excess energy.
Among the messy and increasingly likely weird creatures on the mountain, none of them bothered Lin Chou more than the fur ball. Apart from occasionally drinking blood and going to the back mountain to explode indiscriminately to replenish his nutrition.
Outside, he behaves like a little doormat.
Thinking of this, Lin Chou took the fur ball out of his pocket lovingly, and rubbed the round ball-shaped object vigorously and violently.
The fur ball made a very pleasant sound,
"Jigujigu~"
Look, this is the difference!
A group of people were picking their teeth and crossing their legs, chatting happily, when they heard rhythmic vibrations coming from the ground, and Lin Chou let out a cry,
"It's probably because these two big eaters are back for a meal. I'll go out and take a look."
Sure enough, as soon as Lin Chou walked out of the door, he saw Gungun carrying two oversized and very fresh green bamboo shoots fall down, while Xiaoqing once again turned into a candied haws with no hope.
Lin Chou opened his mouth and roared at Xiao Qing,
"You still know how to come back! Look what you did to the back mountain! Do you know how many of the fish ran away because they were scared to death! You...you want me to go?"
Xiao Qing bowed her head humbly and said "vomit vomit vomit" three times, and three crystal clear and fragrant snake galls, like pearls, fell on the grass.
Lin Chou Na Na,
"This... snake can regurgitate cud after eating too much, or something?"
He calmly put away the snake gallbladder. Xiao Qing's snake gallbladder was as if it could be mass-produced. The medicinal effect of the snake gallbladder was really shocking. Although Lin Chou had never sold it, it was just a jar...
.No, one cup has to be sold for over a million to not lose money!
By the way, he changed his expression to a pleasant one,
"Well, Qing, it's hard to digest if you eat too much. I'll get you some live frogs to eat later to help you digest... Hey Gungun, what kind of bamboo shoots do you have? I'll take them one by one.
Research, and I will return it to you after the research is completed..."
Everyone who was watching the excitement was speechless for a long time, my dear, this is indeed the style of someone like Lin, who plucks all his hair and empties his wallet wherever he goes.
Gun Gun thought for a while, but still reluctantly handed the bamboo shoot to Lin Chou, the life-and-flight parent. By the way, he said a few words of hello, me, hello, everyone, and if you are in a good mood, I can give you something (even if you give it reluctantly), and it's Gun's face.
Can't lose it!
"Ouch, ouch~"
Lin Chou was very pleased. He took the bamboo shoot and took a look, mmp, it’s fake, this is a bamboo shoot shape made of metal copper!
Technically speaking, Master Gungun's two bamboo shoots are each roughly shaped into a large, complete and huge lump of bornite, at least six meters high and one meter thick, with a light blue and shiny metallic surface.
When viewed from a distance, plus refraction, it looks a bit green.
Lin Chou was angry,
"Why are you moving this thing home? Si Gouzi knows how to pick up such old gold. Copper is not valuable..."
"Ouch!"
"What did you say? Eat?!"
"Ouch~"
Mr. Gungun held the only remaining copper bamboo shoot in his arms and took a demonstration click, chewing it very sweetly.
The genuine copper stick was like cheese, with a large piece easily chewed off, leaving tooth marks.
"..."
Lin Chou's teeth ached and he suddenly remembered that Master Gungun was not Gungun, but an "iron-eating beast".
"No, do you really have the bug attribute of eating iron?"
Rolling fingers point to the ground,
"Ooooooooo!"
"What? You dare to steal my cold iron ore...forget it, it's of no use anyway..."
Niang Xipi, this handsome man must have set up a fake system. Why are all the good things prepared for others!