Chapter 417: Mingguang Characteristic Tourism Project (II)
"Ah, youkai, eat me with a super electromagnetic cannon!"
The youngest, the gourd baby, who always dragged two green snots, carried a musket longer than his height and roared.
"Don't tie it~!"
"Don't tie it~!"
On the other hand, he was quite proficient in simulating the sound of a gunshot.
This thing is too young, he can go to heaven with a pole, he can't even cure him, who dares to insure his gun?
Qin Sheng teased,
"What the hell is the super electromagnetic cannon? Gatling knew no... The one that is blue and blazing, that thing is ruthless! ”
The gourd baby was as cold as an ice sculpture in an instant, and her little face was as pious as a believer.
"The electric light that beats between your fingers is my immortal faith in this life, and only my super electromagnetic cannon will last forever!"
Qin Sheng laughed, "Snot baby, I believe in your evil." ”
The gourd baby yelled angrily,
"Stand in the glitz and glamour, and be judged by the sound of heaven, you madman."
"The second battalion commander, the master's Italian artillery, bombarded this turtle grandson."
Qin Sheng casually pulled the gourd baby,
"The old movies you show at the mouth of the alley are really rich in content, go and play."
It doesn't matter if this pull, it just takes the insurance out of place.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out.
The gourd baby was sprayed backwards by the recoil of the musket and burrowed headlong under the sand.
The blood blooms, and the target person falls to the ground in an instant.
Yes, characters.
Just to the left of everyone, an old man with eight penguin skins on his shoulders covered his ass and howled,
"you, you don't have long eyes, your eyeballs have been eaten by ghosts... Oh... It hurts me to death!! ”
There was a sudden chaos around the man,
"Damn, old man, what's wrong with you?"
"So much blood, come on!"
"Let me see what's hurt... I'll do first aid, I used to be a gelding, really! ”
The man who was shot on the ground is still wailing,
"Who's messing with whom, which turtle grandson... Let Lao Tzu know that he has to peel his skin..."
Qin Sheng shrank his neck, pulled the gourd baby and the others and wanted to leave.
Suddenly lightning justice flashed in his mind:
No, I can't go, Xiaofang is still looking at me!!
“emmmmm”
It's tangled.
The people of the earth continued to wail in cooperation,
"It hurts, it hurts... So many people got me shot, what shit luck! Should I buy a lottery ticket? ”
The people around him couldn't cry and laughed, and scolded,
"What kind of lottery tickets do you buy at this time of the fuck, it's important to save your life."
It's okay not to say it, but as soon as I said that the people on the ground suddenly exploded,
"Fuck your uncle, you also know that it's important to save your life, so why don't you hurry up and find a way to stop the bleeding and save me!!"
“...”
Well, your humor looks like you're completely charged with this bullet.
Several garrison soldiers squeezed through the crowd to check it, pulled a bullet out of the butt of the man who shot it, and complained,
"Got water in your brain? After eight layers of penguin skin, this damn bullet didn't hit it at all, what the hell! Waste of time! ”
Then he shouted again,
"Those who hold guns, they all look at the point and then fight, count this gr's luck, the bullet is not so eyeless every time."
“...”
The gourd baby wiped his snot,
"That person, what's wrong? Who shot him? ”
“...”
Well, it's a harvest season, and no amount of ass pain will be replaced by joy.
Almost every household can collect a few fat penguins, plus the Jiang family's circulation point of corn and flour jerky per catty, maybe this year's year will be much easier than before.
...
Lin Family Restaurant.
Jiang Nu said with a disgusted face,
"My dad didn't have to let me be here, when I was stupid, to tell you, when the penguins came, that smell was really... Unforgettable! ”
It is for this reason that Miss Jiang hid in the restaurant.
Lin Chou pinched his chin and pondered, why hasn't he eaten this penguin meat?
Yanzi smiled and said to Lin Chou,
"I remember that Lin Zi lives in Pythagorean Alley, you are in the west and in the east, and there is a straight-line distance of more than 150 kilometers, almost across the entire Mingguang, I haven't heard of it, it's normal."
Lin Chou nodded, in the absence of transportation, this one hundred and twenty kilometers is really a number that ordinary people can hardly surpass.
The mountain master smiled,
"Don't worry, Linzi, that Ma Yu told me before, I think the penguin eggs taste quite good, when it's time to lay eggs, let him bring you a batch."
“...”
Lin Chou felt that he had a roundworm named Huang Dashan in his stomach.
Shan Ye continued,
"As for the meat, don't think about it, I'm fed up with that stuff, it's almost nothing but fat, it's vicious."
“...”
Well, it's confirmed, it's a worm.
"Drip."
"Friendly reminder: The last day of the month is about to pass, the boss's little secret mission is updated, and the remaining time limit for the completion of the task is a lot of money, nine natural months."
"Current turnover, total number of points in circulation: 10330998, total points: 35065731."
"The business quota of the zero-level store has been met, the monetary measurement 10330998/1,000,000, and the point measurement 35065731/1,000,000.
Failure to complete the base turnover will be punished accordingly according to the missing ratio, and the rewards for the excess turnover will be distributed at present: +45 for all attributes, random rewards, and magic plant mutagenesis catalyst*1. ”
With the warmth of the reward, everything becomes boring.
I got another Demon Plant mutagenesis catalyst, and the reward from last time was also this thing, and it is still in the dust on the system list.
Lin Chou thought about using it for the hairball before, but unfortunately it was rejected by the system, saying that creatures that had been alienated more than three times could not be used.
Except for hairballs and pitcher plants, Lin Chou didn't...
Wait a minute.
We seem to have forgotten that there is a cute silly big man.
Lin Chou walked under the treehouse and pinched his chin, ill-intentioned.
Screaming the system, his hand sank suddenly, two thighs were thick, and the needle tube more than one meter long fell into his hand, and the cold needle was the thickness of a thumb.
"it!"
Lin Chou couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and there was a chill.
The reason why you can't use it for hairballs, isn't this really the reason??
"Squeak!"
The sound of a needle sticking into the trunk of a tree makes the scalp tingle.
"This thing... How long will it take? ”
The groove system replied,
"Wait for it to absorb naturally."
Doesn't it need to be injected?
Lin Chou changed direction, pierced the other needle as well, and patted the poor silver fir as well.
"Ben Shuai is optimistic about you!"
Well, this big guy is carrying a tree house full of bacon and can also shelter from the wind and rain, this handsome little restaurant still needs you to protect it, hold on!
By the way, I checked the situation of bacon and fish sauce sourness, the bacon is in good condition, and the cured duck that matures relatively quickly is almost ready to eat.
The fish sauce sour jar is full of red fire, revealing a mouth-watering sourness like a green fruit, and it is fully ripe and ready to be eaten.