Chapter 917： Even Uncle Warlock...

What Lin Yu loves most is the breakfast time in Yanhuishan—everyone is the same at this time and can't order food.

Tier 2 to Tier 3 beef, beef offal, and beef offal soup can continue the soup. What a second-order evolutionary likes is most desperate for his stomach and body every day, he tries to drink a few more sips and accumulate more. With these origins, the entire base city can no longer find such cheap and delicious Tier 3 alien beast meat.

The Buryat buns for breakfast are always thought of by the hunting team members. Some teams are even equipped with car refrigerators to store buns. Occasionally, they are beaten up by powerful animals and take out a few buns from the car. , Immediately, there was no problem in fighting for three hundred rounds.

Lin Yu himself did the same. Once he and his companion met a male and a female with two Tier 3 mutant giant bears. They slapped the off-road vehicle and slapped them to put out the fire. It was extremely fierce.

He and his companion could only get out of the car and kill their lives-in three seconds, Lin Yu broke eight ribs and his companion broke a leg. The blood spit out by the two of them was enough for the mutant giant mosquito to have a full meal.

This is to put aside the normal situation, they only have the ending of the dog.

But the two seized the opportunity to get into the car and eat a bunch of buns—he would never forget the shocked and helpless little eyes of the bear couple when he and his companion strode away.

Isn’t it true that a duck that’s been cooked and taken into its mouth breaks its teeth and flies?

After running for more than 120 kilometers, I finally met a hunting team fortunately and brought them back to the base city.

The next day, he and his companions took another powerful foreign aid team to copy the cave where the bear lived. Not to mention the fact that the car was retrieved, it was worth half of the bear's worth of information, which was a profit.

This kind of steamed buns can't be overstated, not to mention the deliciousness.

Lin Yu did not rush and enjoyed it. After eating the steamed buns and drinking the soup, Lin Yu poke the starfish on the plate with her finger.

"It looks a little horrified, smelling...his...well, it's still the smell of seafood..."

The appearance of the yellow starfish is actually not bad. The appearance value of the starfish is relatively high. Under normal circumstances, it appears a very bright orange yellow. When it is ripe, it will become more orange and radiate from the center to the arms and legs-it is completely the children's watercolor paintings. style of.

Lin Yu said,

"Hey, did I say you have eaten this stuff?"

Companion waved his head,

"No, no, I don't even know that this stuff can be eaten, it looks pretty, kind of cute."

Lin Yu shrugged.

"I'll try a garlic paste first."

The ripened starfish spiny skin feels harder, and it takes a little effort to break it apart. Inside each arm, there is a long strip of green-brown flesh that resembles a durian fleshy shape.

"..."

Lin Yu was silent.

The companion murmured,

"Sure enough, the more beautiful things on the outside, the darker their hearts... If I can, I choose to eat sea urchins."

This lump...

Emmmm is a piece of starfish meat without any food experience. Just look at it and feel spicy.

Lin Yu's mouth twitched.

"Although it seems a little inappropriate to say this now, but-I have a cat! Really!"

The big man with cheeks on the table behind Lin Yu glanced at the strangely colored seastar meat that had been peeled off his plate, and then at Lin Yu.

Opened his mouth and cursed,

"Gang Yunniang!"

The big man's face was a little green and a little blue.

Lin Yu shivered.

"Cough, what, sorry, sorry~"

Fortunately, he was sitting with his back to the other person, otherwise the slightly pleasant expression on his face would definitely inevitably be a fat beating.

Well, to be a human being is to be willing to share. Sharing is a very pleasant thing for both body and mind.

Lin Yu coughed,

"Come on, my one hundred circulation points, let me feel your love!"

The companion is speechless,

"What are you, mental victory method?"

Lin Yu said,

"A delicious thing does not necessarily have a good appearance. Haven't you seen a pig run if you haven't eaten pork? I heard that this thing is really delicious, let's try it."

With the flesh entrance of a starfish, Lin Yu’s eyes turned quickly,

"Well?"

The starfish meat has a strong dry fragrance, like shrimp paste and crab roe, which gives people a mellow feeling. It is delicious, sweet and smooth, with a bit of toughness and graininess.

Lin Yu smacked his lips and stuffed another one.

"Garlic sprinkled with oil? The garlic smells great..."

The addition of garlic makes the taste of starfish meat more amazing, especially under the strong contrast between vision and taste, it seems to infinitely improve the aftertaste in the mouth.

But this can only be said that Lin Yu's resistance is strong enough.

For example, the beard behind him is still in a daze at the strips on the plate.

One is a bit small, and two are just right.

Unlike other seafood, starfish is really greasy if you eat too much. Its creamy meat is very "fat"-it is easy to find a degree between "cannot give up" and "just enough".

Lin Yu patted her belly,

"Perfect, I feel that what I eat is not seafood at all, but a hearty meal of fat and lean braised pork."

Companion's movements are not slow, they are already wiping their hands now.

"Delicious is delicious, but it's just an ordinary starfish. One hundred points is not worth it."

Without waiting for Lin Yu to speak, Hu Hu, who was sitting behind him, let out a cold snort.

"Not worth it? Do you know how this starfish came from?"

"Boss Lin and Prince Huang rushed to the northeastern waters last night to fish for a whole night before they caught such a lot. The Lord Shan was even poisoned. They didn't eat breakfast today. They were resting in the car!"

"Did you see the sixth-order dog in Houshan? It's just it, it's responsible for bringing it back-do you think the meal is worth it?"

"..."

This feeling can only be described as flattered.

Lin Yu was thinking silently: The four dogs are already on the court. Is it possible that we will eat the dishes cooked in the palm of the hand in a few months?

——The women will definitely buy this dish.

The flattering energy of Lin Yu and his companions has not passed, as if Shan Ye, who carried his and other people's double butts, swayed past them.

Lin Yu: "......"

companion:"......"

Shan Ye swept around, there was no place.

So to Lin Yu,

"Have you eaten? Come and give you a place for Lord Shan's noble buttocks!"

One finger,

"They become like this because of the dishes on your plate~"

Two people: "!!!"

The words are correct, but why do they sound so awkward-it is easy to associate people in unfavorable directions!

As soon as Shan Ye came in, he fired the gun first, leaving these guys no room for ridicule.

Huang Dashan succeeded in tactics, and triumphantly snapped his fingers at the big breasted sister.

"Beauty, give us a starfish, twenty buns and a bowl of soup!"

─━_─━?

"Hey."

Shan Ye dragged his **** to get up from the ground, and ran to the back angrily to line up.

"Mother, how can such a woman marry out in the future..."

Huang Dashan patted the people in front,

"Help me see if I'm badly hurt, I don't feel my face anymore!"

Humanity in front,

"Well, not too heavy, slightly better than your butt."

"roll!"

"okay!"

...

Lin Chou sat under the tree and silently broke the starfish's legs, smacked his lips and said to himself,

"It doesn't seem to be delicious anymore when I was a kid, um..."

Just listen to someone next to you,

"The best things will always live in memories."

Hey, this makes sense at first glance.

Lin Chou looked up,

"Bao Er, you didn't leave yesterday?"

Bao Er pointed to the motorcycle parked on the hillside.

"I'm back, I thought for a while, this didn't get you one of these things."

There is a large box on the back seat of the motorcycle, which looks like a painting style produced by the scientific research institute. The silver-white metal box has a special texture and is very technological.

"what..."

Bao Er said cheerfully,

"The radio, the latest model, I also asked them to add some special features. If this radio and my radio can receive messages at the same time, yours will be directly transferred to the printer and printed out. The note is in duplicate.. How? If it doesn’t work, it’s better to get the recorder directly. It’s much more convenient than this. Open a live broadcast room and order orders so that the guys in the base city can watch their dishes directly. Hey!"

Lin Chou shook his head repeatedly,

"This is good, this is good, I can't get that stuff."

"That's all right, I'll put the Yuanjing battery on it and use it later."

"to make."

Lin Chou passed the starfish on the plate to Bao Er,

"Taste it. The fish caught last night are all alive and very fresh."

Bao Er rubbed his hands, took it, and opened one of his arms and feet and poured the meat into his mouth.

"Fat enough!"

"In fact, when I was young, I also liked to go to the beach to grab something to eat, and I felt that there was a fragrance, everything was delicious!"

"But the old man at home wouldn't let me. I caught the bamboo shoots and fried meat, for fear that I would let the monsters in the sea go away. Then I learned to be clever and stayed at the gate of the east gate, digging the mud The little things in there are dirt, sandworms, wedelia, hermit crabs, and so on, and occasionally I can dig a few small geoduck clams. I can’t bear to eat it. When it’s done and cooked, it’s all for my own exclusive use. This is the geoduck. I haven’t seen any shadows. At that time, the old man told me that children can’t eat it. I really believe in the evil of this old man..."

"I haven't eaten geoduck for many years, don't you know, until the day I got married when I was twenty-four or five years old, my father handed me a plate of large geoduck, each of which had three or four double weights and was baked with salt Yes, the old man's words at the time were serious and heartfelt... I still feel a suffocation rushing to my face even after thinking about it."

Lin Chou snorted,

"Too real."

Bao Er asked,

"Brother Chou, what did you think was the best food when you were a kid?"

Lin Chou pondered carefully,

"Well...it should be the big goose raised in the back of the alley..."

Bao Er looked puzzled.

"Brother Chou loves to eat geese? Must it be raised by the innermost house in Pythagorean Alley?"

Lin Chou looked forward to it,

"No, I just think those big geese must be delicious, I was often pecked by ya when I was young!"

Bao Er: "..."

This resentment is also a bit irritating. Boss Lin is really a black-bellied lord, and he holds grudges very much.

Then, with a leaking sound of "puff", the uncle Warlock appeared on the stage——

"Big goose, I haven't eaten it, but I have eaten Qiongqi's swan...'s nest. The taste is not bad, a bit like raw bird's nest."

Lin Chou: "!"

It's really poverty like autumn wind and fallen leaves, and the life experience of the uncle Warlock is really rich enough.

Uncle Warlock held a fancy poster in his hand, and it stuck on the tree in his home garden with a snap, and glue or paste splashed two or three meters away.

Bao Er leaned over and read happily,

"High-level warlocks can apply for a job, can play and resist the buff, master art appreciation level, archaeological excavation of various relics, the value measurement error of positioning does not exceed 3%, and there is no need to worry about running errands and buying. The brackets immediately bid farewell to Yuanjing Fuel The trouble of soaring prices. This warlock can act as an elevator and a portal. The teleportation range of the plane is centered on the anchor point. The cooling is not more than three seconds within two hundred kilometers. It quickly and quickly reduces the hunting cost. You are worth it. You are limited to three people. It is only guaranteed that there is no life-threatening. It is not guaranteed that the brackets are missing arms and legs...

During the mission’s leisure time, the three-headed dog of the abyss can be summoned to perform juggling, including but not limited to regular events such as drilling the ring of fire and singing on stilts...

Can summon **** succubus, purgatory demon descendant, drow bracket fans, very beautiful yo curve, sharp temperament, relatively kind brackets, and the little coward pours tea, massages the back, ice fire, cupping...Hey, there are more here Brackets, brackets: please be sure to read it as ice and fire cupping, this is a business and not two. Thank you brackets are over...

Cupping and jumping into the abyss, purgatory, **** and other local dances, organizing bonfire dinners, etc...

Uh...there will be later...if you have any needs, please contact the radio ******* to serve you wholeheartedly.

Service Scope: The plane can be...

Claim:

Circle's Junior 1, the whole team is mainly non-lancer occupations...

Quan'er Xiao2, does not accept cash, mainly high-end exotic animals and rare materials, or after the mission is over, please go to the entrance of the Linjia Xiaoguan, the log cabin on the top of Yanhui Mountain, 200 kilometers outside the main west gate, and shout at the counter. Boss Lin's check out and pay by card. "

After Bao Er finished reading, Bao Er was dumbfounded.

Lin Chou's hands were trembling,

"That... are you serious..."

"Why? I figured out this slogan after smashing six pens into pieces, isn't it?" Uncle Warlock waved his hand freely, "Suddenly I found that the function of the mount is not complete. I am a perfectionist, cough, I am much more. Make some money or you won’t get all the materials..."

Lin Chou continued to tremble,

"Is it all to this level..."

The warlock sighed deeply,

"Oh, I don’t know how the guys from other planes got rich, and they are willing to support the trading of circulation points, heh, primitive creatures that barter! They are all masters who only recognize materials but not people, so my warlock Don't you want face?"

Uncle Warlock coughed,

"So, I have to leave it to you to collect the money. Anyway, I don't want to use it for circulation."

"Well, if there is a business, can the materials received be placed with you?"

"There were bugs at home a few days ago, and the skin on the tail of the sixth-order lizard dragon that I hid under the floor was sifted into a sieve..."

Lin Chou: "..."

Please tell me what kind of bugs can eat the skins of Tier 6 alien beasts into a sieve. It's not bugs but the Zerg race in your house, right?