Doomsday Pavilion

Zushan is about 200 kilometers away from Boss Lin’s shop.

Lin Moushuai dragged a smog-blue limulus and walked in front, Huang Dashan and the Bai Qiongshou and others who had been picked up halfway fell far behind.

The horseshoe crab, which looks like an alien creature, shoots water arrows all over the sky from time to time. It is full of momentum, but it is useless-who made you this thing a water arrow.

As for the thick exoskeleton and the proud physical strength, it is not worth mentioning in front of Boss Lin.

This thing had been dragged by its tail by Lin Chou and drove hundreds of kilometers along the mountain road. It was worn through the armor and died once in the middle.

Bai Qiongshou looked in a certain direction with lingering fears,

"How does Lin Zi know that the big starfish will not catch up?"

"Uh, he probably doesn't know."

"..."

"Did you run into someone from the Black Army when you came here? They should be in your direction."

"The Black Army? That wave of people turned out to be the Black Army. It seems that the meteorite has made him feel hot."

Huang Dashan and Bai Qiongshou shuddered suddenly at the same time.

"Uh..."

Bai Qiongshou tried to analyze rationally,

"The horseshoe crab and the starfish are both of the same rank. The starfish obviously does not have the ability to survive out of the sea for a long time. The horseshoe crab allows it to save itself and force it to go ashore and climb mountains... After all, it is only an illusion control in theory, and it must not be vicious enough to overcome life. Instincts and self-defense mechanisms are too counterintuitive-well, Lin Zi must have guessed this."

Shan Ye said straightforwardly,

"I think he just froze, he doesn't care about those..."

"Just now there was a wave of black soldiers who believed in his evil. They happily went to a ravine more than 200 kilometers away and waited for the woods to throw the horseshoe crab over. As a result, boom~"

The mountain road is rugged, and Lin Moumou can't stand it now.

The 200-kilometer stupor arrived within three hours, and the price was that Limulus died again because of his "long jump" method that relied purely on brute force.

Yes, in order to hurry, a cute Tier 6 strange beast was violently thrown to death twice. This thing weighed too much.

Lin Chou estimated that the density of the heavy armor must surpass that of ordinary steel. However, it seems that the shock absorption system of this thing is very problematic. You can throw a Tier 4 monster on the land, tens of meters high and hundreds of meters high. Far, most of the shit is nothing.

Switching to the horseshoe crab, every time Lin Chou lands, it has to bleed out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Why don't you go in? Daddy is still waiting to try the dishes..." Huang Dashan yelled behind him, "Fuck! Who did this?"

Didn't Luan Mountain give Lin Chou a particularly dazzling and straightforward sculpture of someone wearing obsidian armor, which was placed next to a pavilion on the front hillside.

Now there is a sea of ​​flowers around this sculpture, chrysanthemums, carnations, white roses, etc., bunches after bunches—

Yes, that's right, there are also wreaths.

There are not only wreaths, but also elegiac couplets.

"Memorializes Boss Lin who ran away from home for the xxx time."

"I think your uncle ran away again?"

"Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality, ps: I haven't eaten two meals."

"Betray my love and watch you leave~"

"Yes, don't even have a small blackboard this time?"

Huang Dashan smacked his lips,

"Emmm, everyone is angry."

Lin Chou's mouth twitched, and after standing for a while, he carried a shovel to the back as if he was okay.

The next day, the horseshoe crab was thrown into the newly built super large glass tank to wait for the order.

Boss Lin himself said: The responsible stores before the cataclysm were like this. Letting customers watch the freshest ingredients pulled out of the display cabinets to make dishes will be very rewarding and happy, and it will also allow customers to interact with each other. The bosses trust each other more.

The horseshoe crab originally tried to struggle a bit - it was better to be dragged away by Boss Lin when he got into the arms of the uncle of the system.

The newly-appearing glass cylinder is too spectacular, the height has exceeded the small hall itself, can be seen from afar, especially eye-catching.

Shan Ye stood under the glass cylinder and looked up at the horseshoe crab that still didn't realize what was going to happen, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Daddy has never seen this stuff before, how do you eat this stuff, is it delicious?"

Lin Chou squeezed his chin and rubbed it, as if this would help him think.

"I want to say that although I have never seen it or eaten it, it is absolutely delicious, do you believe it?"

Thirteen tricks to get back such a thing, I say or not now, you really can't turn your brains when you are a daddy?

Shan Ye nodded solemnly,

"So, are you going to start strange science again?"

"What am I..." Lin Chou almost didn't choke to death.

Shan Ye quickly converted an expression of expectation,

"Yeah, you can say it, you can say it, I really want to know."

"Say Jill!" Lin Chou refused.

"Oh, let's talk about it, if you don't say something before cooking, I feel quite uncomfortable."

In view of Shan Ye's strong thirst for knowledge and desire to swim in the ocean of knowledge, Lin Chou could only say "unwillingly",

"Well, horseshoe crabs, this thing is said to be very, very much in ancient times, but the modern times before the cataclysm required the blood of horseshoe crabs to make a reagent, plus the catch on the table, it has basically been eaten to the extent that it needs to be bred. NS."

"You should have heard that the blood of this thing is blue. In the 1970s, the price of a liter of blood could even be as high as $15,000 to $20,000, but later on, non-limulus blood reagents were developed as a substitute."

Shan Ye mumbled,

"So it really has nothing to do with whether you can eat good or not, right..."

Lin Chou added,

"Emmm. It is said that Zheng He likes eating this stuff."

Huang Dashan cursed secretly in his heart:

You don't want you to say that you are not happy yet, but when you say that, you go on a horse and tell Jill, "How about so much nasty fun at a young age?"

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There are a few words I want to say. I mentioned in the book the reason why I cut it off from the previous book. In fact, the results of "Walking Guide" are not bad, generally, the kind that would not have been cut.

But when I was on the recommendation, I was suddenly swiped into votes, favorites, etc. The recommendation votes are all green names with only one ticket, one for each number, and the voting time for all numbers is very regular, and blind people can see this. It is brushed.

Then I also beeped a few words in the readers, should I say that someone can scan me if I am so bashful? How fresh!

After all, the readers are regarded as a kind of sustenance, and they are added only after looking at my books.

And then,

Some old readers in the group think, oh, this is good, this is good, well done, we voted like this too~

So a wave came along with the ticket holders.

I also want to say that it was well done, and then I cut it straight away.

It's not a big deal, of course, the main reason is the wave that they played instead of joining in the fun.

But how to put it, other people base his bad tastes and jokes on your job, which feels very vicious and disgusting.

I'm not so angry after being brushed.

Then again, today’s new book "Sanatorium" was voted for in this way, and my mentality exploded at the time.

Everyone who reads knows how fragile the new book is.

I kicked a few people in the group, maybe I made a fuss.

The state is not good, it may or may not be more tomorrow.

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