Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth holding back!
No matter what others do, Boss Lin is almost full. Top 23S.
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Yes, that's right, I ate all the big bowl of meat and drank all the soup.
Didn't you see that guy Huang Dashan was jumping happily, but after knowing how precious this meat was, he actually "donated" the meat in the bowl in a noble style.
Well, some lucky guys who eat Shanye's Fugener don't know if they will feel a taste of happiness quietly surge into their throats...ah, no, in their hearts.
A group of guys finished eating, and somehow their eyes were fixed on the old warlock, who was holding an old bowl and immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself. Don't get me wrong, there is no such thing as being full, warm and thoughtful, and it will never exist in this life.
Wei Tianxing and others had false and flattering smiles on their faces,
"Um...Master Warlock...please do something..."
Regarding the nickname "Uncle Warlock", whether it is a small shrimp at the first level or a big boss at the fifth or sixth level in the base market, it is unanimously approved without a single objection.
In front of the mighty power of great will, the mortals with fish lips know that it is necessary to be in awe. Maybe this will make them feel more secure?
Needless to say, these people were after the donkey that the sorcerer had knocked down.
Lin Chou's pot of meat made all the evolvers excited. If there were another special effect, it would be really awesome.
The promise of gifts and backdoor tricks were almost used in every possible way. In short, after the base, city and individuals came up with various conditions and tried to persuade them to benefit, the warlock was finally moved.
After thinking about it for a long time, he said,
"How much do you want? It's really not much. I still need to use it myself...it may not be enough!"
When Wei Tianxing saw that there was something going on, he was overjoyed. As expected, he had better strike while the iron is hot.
"Ahem, a little bit is enough, a little bit of leftovers, as long as there is meat, not even bones."
The warlock thought for a long time before reluctantly nodding. He put one hand into his sleeve and fiddled with it.
"Okay... Where can I give it to you? I have to think about it... It doesn't work here, and it doesn't work here either. It's still useful here..."
Finally, he took out a three-meter-long black piece with fur and a strange smell from his cuff, and threw it on the ground.
Everyone frowned because of the strange smell. When they saw it,
"Good guy, isn't this the legendary 'Black Donkey'?"
"...indescribably wonderful and wonderful."
"This... is terrible..."
"We are facing a powerful enemy. Wouldn't it be a bad idea to make up for it like this?"
"Hey, Mr. Warlock has lost a lot of money. If you find a middle-aged old man in the base city, you can at least exchange it for a two-entry courtyard in the upper city!"
With this familiar structure, Lin Chou suddenly felt gusts of cold wind blowing across the back of his head. Considering the tragedy of someone being exposed to beef whip soup last time, he's a big watermelon, don't do this!!
The warlock raised his head slightly, the flame beauty on his head shone with silver light, his tone was dejected and sad,
"Oh, anyway...it won't be needed anymore..."
Everyone stared at the black donkey with an unusual number.
"???"
No, wait a minute, what did the warlock originally want to use it for? Why is this plaintive tone so fat?!
I thought about it, how could I say this kind of thing out of my mouth, I just cursed in my heart and it was over.
"Lin Zi, why are you so stunned?"
Wei Tianxing asked curiously with his face almost touching Lin Chou's face while salivating.
Lin Chou quickly pushed Wei Tianxing away, feeling disgusted in his heart.
"This thing...ahem, I'm afraid it's not good, right?"
Wei Tianxing and Kong Yi were furious.
"Good! Very good! Why can't it be good? It couldn't be better!"
Lin Chou was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses.
His smile is very subtle,
"Emmmmmm, Mr. Fatty, Mr. Kong...don't you think...well, do you have something to hide? Although medicinal supplements are not as good as dietary supplements, it's better to treat a disease than to treat it. You have to treat the symptoms first.
Let’s talk about something else?”
"..."
Wei Tianxing's hair stood on end, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he was about to pounce on Lin Chou with all his teeth and claws.
"You bastard...you bastard...don't stop me...Fat Master, I am going to eliminate harm for the people today!!"
A group of people laughed and stopped Wei Tianxing. Wei Qingyu blushed slightly and said angrily,
"Dad~"
Wei Tianxing finally calmed down a bit and blew out two streams of white steam from his nostrils.
"Humph, if my daughter hadn't stopped me, today would be your death anniversary next year, bastard. Bah, you're so shameless!"
After laughing wildly for a while, Lin Chou said seriously,
"Ahem, if you can make this thing, let's talk about it first. I know a few basic methods. They are all quite troublesome. In terms of time... Hey, wait a minute. I remember if old Xue's family has an ice box.
, the kind that can adjust hot and cold, one minute equals one day or how much?"
Wei Tianxing waved his hand and ordered,
"Come on, give Lao Xue's guy to Fatty and I'll take it back!"
Several evolvers disappeared with a whoosh.
Lin Chou made a large vat of boiling water, threw the donkey whip in, and plucked the hair.
A group of old men laughed and laughed while talking about how nutritious and delicious this thing was.
Leng Han, Wei Qingyu and other women blushed a little and stamped their feet in anger.
Especially Wei Qingyu, the look in his eyes when he looked at the warlock was not very friendly.
"You made a loud voice, did you do it on purpose?"
The warlock's sadness was too deep to be resolved, and he had no intention of paying any attention to her.
Then Lin Chou suddenly pulled Leng Han aside and said something mysteriously while making gestures.
During this period, Leng Han raised and lowered his clenched fist several times, his face red as if dripping blood, and the ground was covered with thick layers of frost, so cold that the hearts of those around him were trembling.
Finally, Leng Han took the thing in Lin Chou's hand, touched it, and returned to Wei Qingyu as if running away.
Lin Chou patted her chest, somewhat afraid of escaping the disaster. "Damn it, what the hell did I do wrong to dare to find her..."
Wei Qingyu looked at Leng Han suspiciously,
"Bingcube, what does that kid want to do with you?"
Leng Han stumbled and almost fell down, and said in a confused manner,
"Ah... no... no... hmm? What did you say... By the way, I have something to do and need to go to the temporary command post. I'm leaving first..."
He lowered his head and walked away in a hurry, as if someone was chasing him from behind.
Over there, Lin Chou waved the alloy rod and said swornly,
"This time, if you don't give me a satisfactory price, hahaha! I'm risking my life to make this dish!!"
Wei Tianxing was confused,
"What on earth did you do to Leng Yatou just now..."
Then he glanced at the strange-shaped alloy stick,
"What the hell is this?"
The three-meter-long metal rod in Lin Chou's hand was shaped like a flower at one end, as thick as a baby's arm. He pinched the thin end and twisted it gently.
"Crack!"
The flowers bloomed immediately.
Lin Chou said lightly,
"Have you ever heard of flowering pear?"
"..."
"I don't know? What about the Iron Lotus?"
"..."
"That"
Everyone's faces changed. They were green, purple, black, and green, as colorful as if a paint box had been knocked over.
"Hold it! Pulis!"
"You have no good intentions, kid."
"I definitely said it on purpose~"
It's late, it's late, it's getting cold.
Everyone wanted to slap themselves in the face: I called you talkative, called you curious, called you a bitch!
Hearing even one word so many times is a huge disaster.
Isn't this just the legendary story about people sitting at home, pots coming from the sky, and that girl Leng Tyrannosaurus turning around to kill someone and silence her?