(My lovely book friend Fanxingkong doesn’t need to thank you at the beginning of the chapter, / smiles sideways, thanks for the 100 starting point coin reward.
You see, this view is also very cute. If you reward me with a leader, I will thank you even more. If you reward me with silver, I will take a taxi to py to thank you. If you reward me with a general alliance, I... I will
This book contains 10 to 20 million words.
Isn’t it very loving, my stars?)
"Boss Lin, Boss Lin... what a coincidence. Let me tell you, I just came to my dad's place. Hey, he is the old man you bought salt from. My dad said that there is a restaurant owner named Lin whose ID card is the same as someone else's.
It’s different. There is a dark blue luminous gem on it. Hehe, I guessed it was you. No one sells green salt except Market No. 11 in Xiacheng District. Haha, do you think it’s a coincidence?”
Lin Chou said angrily, "Let's get down to business!"
"Uh, yes, yes, it's business, business." Bao Er choked, "When I went to Shangcheng District to do something, an adult asked me to inquire about something."
When Bao Er said this, he looked around, put his hands to Lin Chou's ear, and whispered, "Is your whip still there?"
Lin Chou felt a stream of hot air rushing from his chest to his forehead, and a stream of cold air rushing from the back of his head to the base of his tail.
The blood and bones all over my body are roaring and shouting, fight this idiot to death!!
"Click."
The thick black stone ground beneath Lin Chou's feet shattered into pieces, forming a spiderweb-shaped depression half a meter in diameter.
Pedestrians on the road screamed and wolves chased dolphins.
"You, please listen to my explanation." Bao Er slapped himself seven or eight times in the mouth, his face was swollen, "You made a mistake, you made a mistake!"
"explain!"
"Um, don't you have a dish, tomahawk steak, which uses the ribs of the bull? I think you must have killed the bull... the whip of the bull, I'm talking about the bullwhip, you still
Do you want to keep it?”
Lin Chou's face looked much better. He took a deep breath, resisted the urge to plant him here with a shovel, and continued walking forward, "The bullwhip is still there."
"That adult wants to make an appointment with you and ask you to cook the bullwhip. He has reserved the place to taste it alone. Do you think... is that okay? Oh, by the way, the price is up to you!" Bao Er quickly finished his words, and then
Looking at Lin Chou with great anticipation.
Lin Chou asked, "Bezoars are not beaten with bull whips. There are many of them in the base city. Why are you looking for me?"
"Hehehehe, for a big shot like him, how can such a hidden disease be found in the base city... Ahem, it is said that the effect of beating a bullwhip is extremely unnatural, so I want to try it. You know, a man is willing to pay for this kind of thing.
At any price." Bao smiled obscenely, his red and swollen face looking extremely funny.
"What time? No one else can be present?"
"Yes, he wants to book the entire tavern for one day."
Lin Chou nodded, "Yes, yes. You must also know the price of each dish in my restaurant. If you book the restaurant..."
"Don't worry about this! It will be decided the day after tomorrow. The price given by that gentleman will definitely satisfy you!"
"good."
Lin Chou waved and entered the small restaurant in the alley first. Bao Er took a few glances and returned first.
Lin Chou opened the dark portal and went to the small restaurant over there to call out Maoqiu. He finally taught Maoqiu to use mycelium to seal the small door into a corridor, which was directly connected to the fence on the back mountain. After a while, he was able to let Maoqiu out.
When the worker throws the chicken in, the chicken will move forward on its own and directly enter the fence.
Outside, Bao Er was directing a large, dilapidated truck to roll in. Thousands of stupid guinea fowl squatted in the fence of the truck, "Fall, fall, fall, okay, stop!"
The boss and his wife took a dozen men and women wearing short coats and showing off their strong muscles to start catching chickens. They held a guinea fowl by the neck between their fingers, carried eight in each hand, and could hold four or five in their arms.
Go to the store.
Lin Chou stood in the back kitchen and pointed at the small door, "Just throw it in!"
A few workers looked surprised, is that okay?
This job is too easy. There is no need to install a cage, and it only takes a few steps.
It was dark inside the small door, and the guinea fowl disappeared into the darkness when thrown in. Nearly a thousand chickens were thrown in, and there was no reaction at all.
"This..." A woman was about to say something.
The boss's wife rushed over and slapped her, interrupting the strong woman's words, "You also want to know more about Mr. Lin's affairs? Keep your mouth shut! Once you're done, the wages for this job will be doubled."
The porters were shocked at first when they heard about it, and then they were overjoyed and worked harder.
"Um, Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin..." The lady boss pulled the boss, who was trembling and almost fell to the ground.
Lin Chou smiled helplessly, "Just call me Boss Lin from now on. I'm also a businessman, so there's no need for anything else."
"Hey, hey, good!"
The chickens were quickly packed, and Bao Er was busy helping his father move the salt. The group of people said goodbye and left.
I went back to the small restaurant, tidied up, and pulled out the sign saying it was closed. It hadn't been two minutes.
A group of hunters came in, full of blood. Many of their armors were in tatters and they were seriously injured.
"Damn it, these strange beasts are crazy now? That pack of dogs and jackals just now chased us for at least two hundred miles, right?"
Another man with a sinister face said, "Boss Lin, give each of us brothers a bowl of pig blood soup to replenish our strength. My bones are about to fall apart."
"good."
Bowls of pig blood soup were quickly served. The man with a fleshy face drained it in one gulp and stuffed the ham slices and blood slices at the bottom of the bowl into his mouth.
"Hiccup, how refreshing! Every year after the Autumn Festival, strange beasts go crazy, but they are not that crazy. They all have the same attributes as a bastard. They bite people's fingers without saying anything!"
"Humph, Lao Zhao, maybe the group of dog jackals chasing you see that you look like their dog king, and want to capture you and take you back to become the king of the stronghold!"
"Hahaha.."
Lao Zhao scolded, "Go away, you motherfucker, and laugh your ass off."
"A large piece of my vehicle's armor is chipped. I'm going to see if it can be repaired. Which of you brought the source crystal solvent? I'll buy three thousand tubes."
"I have it!"
"GR's luck was good, and a piece of his armor collapsed. I went out this time, but lost three of my men!"
"Oh, me too, two."
"Damn it, I haven't broken anyone in my team in three years, and I broke one the day before yesterday."
"Hey, can GR's scientific research institute come up with something targeted?"
"Pfft, do you still believe what the scientific research institute says? All the talk about zombie viruses, alien viruses, and progress on this and that, it's all bullshit... Anyway, I don't believe it. I will sell it to anyone who has a circulation point.
..”
"Don't spend the night in the wilderness during this period. These beasts are so jealous..."
"Who dares? However, I made a lot of money. I went out and got dozens of alien eggs and a few alien cubs, haha."
The hunter counted on his fingers, "Three thousand alien beast eggs for the first level, twenty thousand for the second level, and..."
"Forget it, these two hundred kilograms may be abandoned in the wilderness tomorrow, just take it one day at a time!"
Mr. Shan's face was a bit depressed and he was shaking his hands. You could see a deep wound on his right hand.
He walked in, ordered a glass of snake wine and sat on the counter, "Brother Lin, do you have any friends?"
Lin Chou thought for a moment and said, "Yes."
Master Shan pointed at a group of hunters and said, "Well, I used to have friends like this who could give my back to them. It's a pity that I am the only one left in the Panshan team. The others all went to see the King of Hell!"
"
"Twenties and early thirties are the best times in life..."
Master Shan almost roared out, "I am fighting in the wilderness, in order to be stronger, to let my family live a better life, and for my children to become high-ranking awakened persons and mutants, just like me!"
Then he goes back to fighting in the wilderness..."
The tavern was silent for a while, and everyone's eyes fell on the shaggy-faced man who was in a bit of a breakdown.
Mr. Shan raised his glass and said, "Respect the dead and stay young forever!"
There was a loud response in the tavern, "Respect the dead, stay young forever!" -