At this time, the Snow Dumpling boss outside was complaining about being hungry again. Lin Chou was so heartbroken that the expression on his face was blurry, and he walked slowly towards the kitchen.
Sikong suddenly waved his hand and held a shiny card between his fingers.
"I think you need some motivation~"
Who cares? If a problem can be solved with money, is it still a problem? The main thing is to highlight the generosity... bah... it's temperament!
Sikong felt that he couldn't wait another day, and he would not give up until he put the Snow Dumpling Boss back into the furnace. Especially when Mr. Gao left, he was in a very bad mood, which made Sikong feel a bad feeling.
Even though everyone in the room had seen Mr. Sikong throw out one or more circulation point cards with huge denominations in various but equally unrestrained gestures more than once, they were still heartbroken and unable to breathe.
The whole person is about to be overwhelmed by the sudden poverty. Looking at this person's casual attitude, it's like picking a cabbage leaf in his own vegetable garden.
In fact, everyone knows that Sikong Ju is rich, but even he himself has no idea how much money this person has.
In the words of Sikong Jufu, it is,
"It's so vulgar and boring to ask for money, but I think the saying that knowledge is wealth is quite right."
Can it be wrong?
He himself occupies seven and a half of the eight libraries in Mingguang City. Even behemoths like the Research Institute's Generating Committee and the Garrison Force have to pay to view the materials.
Only a guy like this can say such shameless words, hahaha.
It’s so unreliable. What’s going on? You can’t have some ac in your own mind?
What a hypocrite!
Lin Chou thought of this, holding the card in his hand and walking towards the kitchen step by step, almost bursting into tears.
"What a fucking winner in life..."
Before Lin Chou could move to the counter, the system subtitles rolled by.
"..."
Lin Chou really cried.
As expected, the money in the card turned into the number on the panel that theoretically belonged to him.
Although Boss Lin, as the host, had never pulled a hair out of there, Lin Chou still believed unwaveringly.
"Well, my money...my money didn't disappear...they just stayed with me in a different way...wuwuwu..."
For a moment, no one spoke in the restaurant, and everyone looked like they were watching their sister-in-law take their own money and run away.
Sikong said in surprise,
"What's wrong with you?"
Everyone: "..."
Nothing happened to us, we just met the wrong person at the wrong time.
What a sin! What a sin!
Haha, maybe it’s because we are guilty. After all, poverty is our biggest original sin.
This group of evolvers are very good at observing words and emotions. They could tell that Lieutenant General Leng Han was in a good mood, so they broke up with Sikong boldly. After all, Lieutenant General Leng didn't like the excitement, and he was not photographed in the wind and waves.
How aggrieved it would be to die on the beach with no eggs because of this thing.
"I said Mr. Sikong, you can't do this. Do you know what will happen to you if you do this?"
"You have become Sikong. You were not like this before. You pierced our fragile glass hearts and asked you what was wrong with us. Neither I nor we knew what was wrong with us."
"We are not doing well. Poverty makes us unable to complain."
Sikong was at a loss and had no idea what these guys were suddenly getting into.
He said to Leng Han as if he was remembering something,
"By the way, Sister Qingyu's matter has been resolved. Let me tell you, Mr. Zhao and Wen Chongjiu are like this..."
Leng Han and Wei Qingyu have a very good relationship, which Sikong knows. According to Sikong's analysis, if Leng Han hadn't been busy wandering around the Black Sea during this period, it is possible that the Yan family would have been cold, and where would they be?
It was Zhao Er and Wen Chongjiu's turn to take the lead.
Leng Han nodded,
"I know."
Now Sikong was a little confused,
"Didn't you just come back from the sea? How did you know..."
I came here without even changing my clothes.
Leng Han said lightly,
"I met the Yan family's boat on the Black Sea. They were just about to return to the coastal defense line, and I talked to them a bit by the way."
Sikong: "..."
Huang Dashan: "..."
Well, we all understand the truth.
You must have had an intimate discussion with someone from the Yan family about academic issues such as the comparison of the hardness of the scaphoid cuneiform bone and a certain ball, right?
This unlucky Yan family, Hei Shen Hai La, can't contain your misery anymore?
Wall Crack suggests that you ask Mr. Niu to have his palmistry checked to prevent disasters!
Leng Han is in a really good mood
Lin unintentionally helped the black army a big favor and created a "land" on the sea.
At least in the battle with virtual beasts and sea beasts, the evolvers of the coastal defense line can be regarded as truly "down to earth".
It has been impossible for the Void Beast to rely on Hei Shenhai recently. As things go on and on, the Black Army suppresses the Void Beast and beats them for the first time, which is of great significance.
Of course, what's more important is that Leng Han is free and she can rest assured that she can take some time off.
If Mr. Xue Tuanzi and Niu Lanqi are always there as a link to continue offering sacrifices to Heichenhai, this holiday can be extended appropriately.
Huang Dashan looked at Leng Han doubtfully,
"emmmmmmm"
This expression is so familiar to him. Every time after paying the head tax in the base city, everyone has this expression on their faces: "I'm on vacation, I'm free, I want to be rough and free."
Huang Dashan understood what was going on after thinking about it for a while, and congratulated loudly and happily.
For the first time, Leng Han didn't face Mr. Shan with a cold face that was tens of degrees below zero or hundreds of degrees below zero. He nodded lightly and said,
"Thanks."
Master Shan opened his mouth, and then forgot what he wanted to say. This thank you made him really panic.
Lin Chou heard the conversations of several people inside, and while cooking tons of "big dishes", he could still find time to chat.
"Oh, it's a holiday? I just want to take you to the back mountain to grab some good things. By the way, does Mr. Shan know what should be eaten in March?"
Huang Dashan blinked his eyes and hesitated,
"Uh... Yangchun noodles??"
God damn Yangchun Noodles, you can get Yangchun Noodles on the mountain behind your house!
Sikong laughed,
"Go out."
Huang Dashan hummed,
"Then you can tell me one, two, three, four. What's delicious in Mingguang March?"
Sikong calmly got himself a bottle of Feizhai Happy Water,
"I listen to Lin Zi."
"..."
Lin Chou sent the big-breasted sister to serve the snow dumpling boss, while she wiped her hands and sat beside a few people.
"In the third month of the New Era, before the catastrophe, it is the time when the rivers break through the ice and all kinds of ingredients that have been sleeping all winter come out of their hiding places. People believe that some of the ingredients at this time have more delicious flavors and the purest textures."
I don't know why, but everyone always felt something strange when they heard Lin Chou's "ingredients come back from their hiding places".
Boss Lin, you are so violent. I have just woken up and haven’t finished my sweet dreams. You haven’t even left the nest yet and you just labeled the ingredients?
Huang Dashan simply forgot about the Yangchun noodles without any hesitation.
"So what happened to March? What happened to Mingguang March... Does anyone know..."
A group of people murmured,
"The green quails in Zushan have begun to hatch their eggs. Have you ever eaten quail eggs the size of your thumb? It's a second-order exotic beast in one bite. It's so cool."
"Oh, I heard that there are very fresh chicken blood mushrooms in the wilderness in March. They are very rare and not poisonous yet, but I don't know anyone who can pick them up."
These guys are all evolved. According to Lin Chou, they are all poor people who have no childhood. How could they know this?
Lin Chou said,
"A few days ago, I saw some thick crabs on the back mountain river beach that have come out to move around after the 'cat winter' has ended."
Sikong has a question mark on his forehead,
"Mao Dong? Thick Crab?"
Lin Chou said,
"Yes, thick crabs are octopus clips. They still retain the habits before the cataclysm. They are like cats. The octopus clips look similar to crabs, with square heads and square brains."
Wong Tai Shan Road,
"Ah, I know what you are talking about, but can that thing be eaten? It's not as big as my finger..."
Lin Chou was unhappy,
"Why can't you eat it? Although it is small, it should have a lot of things. Counting these days, it is the time to make fat for the octopus clips. In the past, Uncle Hu in the alley would bring some back at this time every year. Think about it.
The taste... Oh, I won’t talk about it anymore, just take a mouthful of saliva, wait until it gets dark and do it right away!”
The back mountain was tortured by two prodigal sons, forming large swaths of shoals, mudflats, sandy beaches, dense reed swamps and cattail circles.
After the Goubi system included it, the richness of species in this area was unbelievable and they were all permanent residents, so Lin Chou could find something new every time he visited.
It is not surprising that a creature like the octopus clipper, which likes to live in the mudflats of wetlands with dense aquatic plants at the intersection of salt and fresh water, would appear here. After all, the mountain stream in the back mountain plunges into the Black Sea not far away.
Besides, the urinary properties of the dog beeping system told Lin Chou that the back mountain was particularly suitable for raising meat dinosaurs (meat, beef, chicken and sheep, in theory, there is nothing wrong with calling them meat dinosaurs, right?) Lin Chou would just hold his nose and admit it.
Some people have already started muttering,
"Why do you feel so unprofessional..."
Before I could finish speaking, I was pulled.
"Are you tired of living, kid?"
The man thought:
It's wrong to hold the grass. What did Boss Lin just say...
Take the cold Tyrannosaurus to catch crabs...
What kind of crabs are you catching in the dark?
etc...
As clever as I seem to have discovered something!
emmmmmmm...
What did they call this before the Cataclysm?
Jungle?
Yes, it’s just jungle play, there’s nothing wrong with it.
It’s a serious matter! It’s a huge matter of business~!
Just for a while, the man had already imagined that the cold Tyrannosaurus and Boss Lin were crawling and rolling in the mud, looking at each other from afar, with eyes facing each other, in the pitch-black night, with the mud-black face, and only a pair of white teeth.
Snow is white and shiny,
"Your crab~"
"It's your crab~"
Look, how romantic is it?
...
At ten o'clock that night, Lin Chou, Lenghan, Huang Dashan, Yourong Sikong, and others were all holding a lantern in their hands and wandering towards the back mountain.
Huang Dashan looked confused and said in disbelief,
"The forest...it's really hard to catch crabs...so many people...together???"
A certain prince thought this was an old-fashioned excuse. A large group of people just wanted to create a chance for you two and they all ran away. But you really forced me to bring a bunch of us to arrest you.
Crabs are coming? Has your brain been eaten by a crab?!
Lin Chou: "I can't catch it alone. This thing is too small. I need to catch more to get enough."
This reason is quite good and Mr. Shan cannot explain it.
Sikong held on to the large lantern without letting go. He had never seen such an antique before.
He thought: Such a big lamp can only illuminate an area of less than two meters. The hazy light is so artistic.
The lantern was burning a very luxurious otter oil, which had a faint sweet scent of fat. It seemed to make you feel drowsy if you smelled it too much.
So Sikong was even more surprised. He and Sikong Yu's sleep quality had never been very good. They would often struggle to sleep while looking at the roof with their eyes open even after dawn.
He said cheerfully,
"This thing is good. Bring me a few lamps and put some oil in them~"
Everyone: "..."
Lin Chou walked swiftly and vigorously,
"It's enough to walk a few kilometers further. There are mudflats and sandy beaches there, and there are a lot of reeds and cattails. If you see water celery, wild lilies, etc., just pick them. They taste good..."
After muttering for a long time, no one agreed to it.
When I turned around, everyone was gone.
Lin Chou: "???"
It took him a long time before he saw the light spot as big as a lantern bean.
Huang Dashan's voice cursed from far away,
"Am I pretty? You must have done it on purpose!"
The few millimeters of water on the surface of the river beach looked very solid, but as soon as I stepped down, half of my legs sank into the mud. How could I go faster?
How does he look like Lin Chou? This guy has his own skills.
In the end, Leng Han used his bloodline ability to freeze a thin layer of ice all the way on the river beach, and then he followed Lin Chou's footsteps.
Lin Chou scratched his head and said speechlessly,
"Then why don't you go to the shore?"
Huang Dashan almost spit out his old blood,
"Who the hell knows where you are going to stop? You should just say something!"
Lin Chou,
"Squeak, there are still three or four kilometers left. You can walk on the shore first."
Huang Dashan looked at the ice under his feet and held back his words.
Sikong was unable to complain,
"Let's go, let's go...hiss...there are a lot of mosquitoes...the buzzing is really annoying..."
In the wilderness, there are not only giant starry mosquitoes that can string people up like mutton skewers in a tube, but also small mosquitoes of normal size. However, they are nothing to the evolvers. They are thick-skinned and thick-skinned and cannot be penetrated by an awl.
After everyone walked for a while, Lin Chou suddenly stopped and looked around.
"Well, this is it!"
This is an arched mudflat surrounded by aquatic plants and reeds. It is located on the edge of a mountain stream. It divides the water flow into a ratio of 9/1, much like an island with a raised edge in the middle. The soil in the center is still dry.
Master Shan couldn't wait to rummage through the reeds, and flattened a large area of reeds.
"This is nothing! Can you do it?"
Lin Chou rolled her eyes,
"I just have a square head and a square brain, and I'm not really stupid like you. If I make such a big fuss, they've already hidden themselves..."