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The strength of the mountain master is not the most powerful of all the hunters, but he is the most tyrant of this group of people who beg for a living in the wilderness.

Just the beetle-shaped horsepower monster of the mountain master made the hunters drool two pounds.

When the mountain man washed the car, the idlers retreated.

Red eyes! I'm afraid of pink eye if I see too much!

Supervising the car washing of the children under him has become one of the few hobbies of the mountain master.

Until the external armor patched together by the bones and furs of the alien beast was spotless, the mountain master nodded with satisfaction, turned around and entered the small restaurant, "Brother Lin? I think the offal soup you made that day is good, a whole bowl. ”

Lin Chou was happy, and suddenly there was a feeling of recognition, "Okay! ”

Beef offal soup is a dish that is not recognized by the system, it only contains the basic origin power of beef itself, and there is no magical effect of the plug-in, and no hunter's money is blown by the wind that grows in the ground, except for Lin Chou's love to drink a sip, no one cares at all - well, it is not cheap!

"Oh yes, it's rare to have a busy morning," Huang Dashan glanced at the hunters lingering on the hillside, and sighed exaggeratedly, "It's really good to have a bowl of hot and spicy beef offal soup, it doesn't matter if it doesn't have special effects, ahaha, Lao Tzu is capricious if he is rich!" ”

There was a scolding at the bottom of the hill, Lin Chou's face turned blue, and the popularity of this chat was not as good as his snoring.

I was thinking about whether to set up a sign for this hairy guy and write "It is forbidden to stay overnight in the car, and it is forbidden to talk during meals." ”

"Sorrow ~ brother ~ brother!"

"Poof."

Huang Dashan squirted out a mouthful of soup, "What, what is it?" Fox barking? ”

Zuo Chen snorted, carrying her huge backpack that never left her shoulder, and dragging a sack under her hand.

"Big bags and small bags, moving?"

The mountain master suddenly froze, pointed at Zuo Chen, and his tone was excited. Hey, I'm talking about Brother Lin! Didn't you buy this potted plant-like thing to be a concubine? The taste is too strong! ”

Lin Chou immediately shook his head, "Have you ever seen someone buy a pot of cactus and put it on the bed?" ”

Zuo Chen glanced at the mountain master, pursed his lips, and said sharply, "You are the potted plant!" Your whole family is a potted plant, and my aunt's surname is Zuo Mingchen! Second-Order Intermediate Awakened! You should call me an adult! ”

Shan Ye snorted, who has he served? Lao Zhao dared to throw the back mountain to feed the wolf (although the mountain master may not know what he did), and he was still afraid of a small second-order mutant?

"Eat? Something? ”

Lin Chou was a little impatient.

Zuo Chen leaned over with a smile, "Brother Worry, I got you back what you wanted." ”

Lin Chou glared at her angrily, "Isn't it on an island far, far away?" Aren't there many extraordinarily fierce, huge, high-rank, and extremely dangerous beasts in the sea? ”

Zuo Chen was not embarrassed at all, Lin Chou stretched out his hand, "Take it, how many?" ”

Zuo Chen made a V-shaped gesture, picked up the sack and pushed it into Lin Chou's arms, "Well, that's all there is to it." ”

Lin Chou looked at the sack, and then at Zuo Chen.

"There are four hundred and thirty-five in total, all of them are fresh and very big, and my aunt and grandmother didn't take advantage of you."

Four hundred and thirty-five times five thousand..... Lao Tzu is a little dizzy!!

The mountain master drank the soup in a sloppy manner, and said inarticulately, "Brother Lin, what are you muttering?" What's so mysterious? ”

Zuo Chen smiled all over his face, "Well, that, it's okay, it's okay, this cute old uncle, you eat yours!" ”

"I said pots, immortals... Ahem, Chenchen, look at this potato, can it be cheaper? Lin Chou blushed, and the water that was spilled out of the words was difficult to collect!

"What potatoes are five thousand a thousand?" Huang Dashan slapped it on the table, "Wuna potted plant!" The pit man came to Brother Lin? ”

Two shiny axes "Zheng" burst out, and there seemed to be silver light bulging all over their bodies.

Lin Chou was taken aback, "Brother Shan, what are you doing here?" Put the axe away! ”

Zuo Chen shrank back, "I, I don't have a pit person..."

"The pit man is not called the pit man, you are pockmarked??" Huang Dashan said, "Brother Lin, how long has it been since you returned to Base City?" The cultivation technology of genetically modified potatoes in scientific research institutes has long been promoted, and the streets are now full of baked potatoes and baked sweet potatoes! You don't know? ”

"That's... I still have something to do... I'll go first..."

"Bang"

Zuo Chen turned around and ran, hitting his head on a whole black shadow and bouncing his buttocks.

Zhao Ziyu's six bodyguards looked unkind, "You want to attack our little young master??" ”

Attack a ghost! Aunt Ben just wants to get away now!

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a stiffness.

"Below! Nine Shan Palace! Xue family! Xue Ren! On the order of the head of the Xue family, send a prayer post! Dare to ask! Which one is Lin Chou in the last days of the Lin family?!"

One word at a time, loud, sonorous roses.... Saying a few words is a breaking point.

In short, this is a sound that makes you want to slap him when you hear it.

The six bodyguards looked behind him inexplicably.

Xue Ren walked into the small restaurant, "Which one is Lin Chou?" ”

"I Am"

"The Xue family worships the post, the head of the family has a saying: The Xue family is kind-hearted, since the wood has become a boat, then it will be a must for cooking skills, such as Xue Jiasheng, Erdang eats its own fruits, such as Ersheng, the Xue family is not to blame in the past, please choose an auspicious day and go to Jiushan Palace for a narrative."

Others were still translating classical Chinese, and Huang Dashan sneered, "That, Xue Ren is still Xue Ghost, your Xue family, that's all?" ”

How could Xue Ren ever be ridiculed like this?

"Who are you? Get your name in! ”

Huang Dashan slapped Xue Ren to the ground, "Have you read too many martial arts novels?" Also report your name? I am your grandfather of the mountain, and you are the descendant of the mountain! Got it?? ”

Little Master Ziyu chirped, "That, Xue Ren, this post was really sent by my cheap brother-in-law?" ”

Only then did Xue Ren react and covered his face, "Yes, Young Master Ziyu"

Zhao Ziyu said, "That, go back, I think, my brother-in-law can't wait for this post to be sent to Brother Chou now." ”

Xue Ren's face was full of questions.

"Ahem, there was a little accident yesterday, I think my cheap brother-in-law has no time to deal with other things."

Huang Dashan smiled, "By the way, what about the old witch who followed you?" ”

"Aunt Lin... Aunt Lin had something to do and didn't come. ”

Huang Dashan looked meaningfully at the row of six mutants in black suits and big sunglasses outside the door, "I heard that Jiushan Palace... Right? ”

Zhao Ziyu's little face wrinkled, and he said tightly, "Uncle Shan, do you know?" Yesterday I went out from here, and Aunt Lin went to Jiushan Palace...."

Huang Dashan started to have a movie in his head, Xue Ren got Lao Xue's post, went out on the front foot, and Aunt Lin came to the door on the back foot, but Xue Ren didn't know that his shopkeeper was put on a sack, and he came to the restaurant to deliver the post the next day...

This Xue Ren is very promising!

"Xue Papi, hahaha, I really broke my leg by a martial artist, and I'm still a girl! Hahahaha laughed to death. ”

"Aunt Lin is very powerful..."

The mountain lord nodded wildly, "Next time the old witch comes, Uncle Ben invites her to drink!" ”

Zhao Ziyu pouted, "Aunt Lin never drinks. ”

Shan Ye said, "Who, go back and tell Xue Papi that our little brother Lin does not bully the old, weak, sick and disabled... Hey? He seems to have it all! When his old cold legs are healed, let's talk about the battle post again, hahaha..."