A few minutes later, a sweet potato peel was thrown messily on the sand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"What about Lin Lao?" Yang Ling wiped his mouth with his clothes, touched his belly and stood up contentedly.

"He's in the distillery laboratory!" Chu Yuan also patted his ass and stood up, looking at the melon skin all over the ground and twitching.

This cantaloupe was more than 30 catties, and it was eaten by Yang Ling alone, which completely subverted his definition of a foodie.

Ten minutes later, the two came to the front of a large factory two kilometers away from the iceberg.

The factory building is a simple steel frame structure, the walls are also common insulated foam boards, and a signboard hangs next to the gate that reads "Lingyuan Agricultural Fruit Wine R&D and Production Base"

Walking into the factory, there is a brand-new beverage canning production line, although it has been assembled, but the material covered on it has not been disassembled.

Yang Ling couldn't help frowning and said, "Fourth, what's the matter, you haven't produced it yet?"

Chu Yuan Yaoyao said a little depressed: "There are several kinds of fruit wine that have been successfully developed, but our production procedures and approvals have not been completed, and they have been delayed for more than a month......

Yang Ling thought for a while and said, "I'll ask about this matter, and go to the laboratory to see Lin Lao's results first!"

A few minutes later, the two came to a constant temperature laboratory at the back of the factory, Old Man Lin and two or three assistants were doing experiments in white coats, the room was full of various glass containers, bottles and cans were placed in a room, and there were several transparent sealed glass jars, in which different fruits were placed, most of them were bubbling, and the wine had been separated and flowed into the fermentation barrel along the jar, and the whole room was floating with a variety of mixed fruit wine smells.

"Hey, Xiao Yang is here!" Old Man Lin put down a glass container in his hand.

"Hello Lin Lao, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you still used to it here?" Yang Ling smiled and went up to shake hands and say hello.

"Good~good!" Old man Lin is about to bloom with a smile on his face, this place is not only well-equipped, but also fruit, and now the climate is good, eating the vegetables, fruits and grains grown here, he feels full of vitality, as if he has returned to the time when he was young and entrepreneurial, and his wife is now also taken here by him, and after two or three months of life, the symptoms of illness have almost completely disappeared.

This made him also grateful to Yang Ling.

At this time, one of Old Man Lin's assistants turned around, Yang Ling was happy at first glance, although this guy didn't have a full beard, but Yang Ling still recognized it at a glance as the leader of the group of terrorists.

The bearded man suddenly trembled when he saw Yang Ling, and knelt on the ground with a pale face.

Yang Ling patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "What are you excited about? I don't eat people, you follow Lin Lao to do a good job, but when the time comes, I will let you go back!"

The bearded man hugged Yang Ling's calf and stammered: "Please don't drive me away, I like this place very much now, there are all kinds of fine wines to drink." ”

Yang Ling looked at this guy with black lines, since ancient times, it has been said that the northern nomads have good wine, and they can really abandon the freedom if they have good wine, which is simply a typical representative of the second force, but such a good wish, of course Yang Ling still has to satisfy him.

Coming out of Old Man Lin's laboratory, Yang Ling and Chu Yuan went to the warehouse near the iceberg.

Because there are hundreds of people guarding the Oasis Special Service Team, the doors of these warehouses have not been closed.

Walking into the cold warehouse, Yang Ling suddenly felt that his eyes were a little insufficient, and it was densely packed with all kinds of fruits, vegetables and grain medicinal materials stacked in a large size, as well as dozens of sealed wine vats and hundreds of oak barrels, all of which were fruit wines made by Old Man Lin in the past few months.

Good stuff!

Yang Ling couldn't help but feel excited, feeling that his harazi kept popping out.

He has tasted these fruit wines in the laboratory just now, these wines are made from fruits in the desert, which naturally contain a trace of life energy, not only the taste is good, but the whole person has an urge to grow leaves and bloom after drinking, which can increase the affinity of the body more than the liquor brewed with life ore.

"Fourth, these wines can't be sold now anyway, so I just got them all gone, huh?" Yang Ling said with a smile on his face.

Chu Yuan said indifferently: "As long as you can transport it out, you can move the warehouse!"

"Haha, what you said, don't regret it!" Yang Ling slowly stretched out his hand and raised it in front of him, "Fourth, open your titanium alloy dog eyes and see clearly, this great fairy has used the air transportation method, the great Ozawa~Maria, give me strength, Hallelujah~~"

Yang Ling learned to pretend to shout like a stick, and then a stream of vitality spewed out of his body, carrying a scroll of divine thoughts in the warehouse.

"Poof~" There was a slight sound.

The huge warehouse suddenly emptied a large section, not only all the wine tanks and wooden barrels disappeared, but even most of the fruits, vegetables, medicinal herbs and grains disappeared out of thin air.

Chu Yuan suddenly seemed to have been immobilized, his mouth was open, and then he took a few steps backwards, sat on the ground in a daze, and after a long time, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and found that most of the things in the warehouse were indeed gone.

"Lying ...... Crouch...... ......"

Chu Yuan trembled and got up, turned his head to look at Yang Ling as if he wanted to see a ghost, and then grabbed Yang Ling's arm with great excitement.

"Old ...... Second, you...... How did you do that?"

"You want to know?" Yang Lingpi looked at him with a smile.

"Think...... I want to ......" Chu Yuan nodded desperately.

Yang Ling turned the ring on his hand and thought for a moment and said: "I have a secret, if you tell you, you must obey me from now on, if you reveal this secret, you will be split into scum by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and you will be wiped out from now on." ”

"Extinguish...... Kill your uncle, hurry up and say, otherwise I'll go out and shout now!" Chu Yuan blushed.

Belch~!

Yang Ling looked at this guy with black lines, and his heart was extremely empty, lonely and cold.

"Actually, I'm an immortal cultivator, and I put all the things in the warehouse into my ring. ”

Yang Ling raised his hand in front of Chu Yuan and shook it a few times.

"Repair...... Repair your uncle!" Chu Yuan slapped Yang Ling's hand open.

Yang Ling couldn't cry or laugh, why every time he wanted to tell his secret, there were always people who showed all kinds of disbelief and impatience?

"It's true!" Yang Ling shook his head helplessly, and then grabbed his hand in the air, and a large bunch of grapes more than one meter high was lifted in his hand.

"Huh?" Chu Yuan was so frightened that he took a few steps back again, then stared at the string of Bodhi Ancestors in Yang Ling's hand, and trembled for a long time before stammering: "You can play magic......?" You take it back and let me see it...... See?" (To be continued.) )