The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

He could feel that Yingzi looked at him and Lin Chen's eyes were completely different. It was an animal instinct for males to show their charm in front of females.

Stone also needs to show himself in front of Lin Chen, and if he compares Lin Chen, Yingzi will choose him.

They are not even teenagers now, and they were not ten years old before the outbreak of the war.

But at that time, Lin Chen was already eighteen years old. Nine years have passed, so it seems that Lin is now twenty-six and seventeen.

But in the past nine years, Lin Chen's body functions have almost stopped working, so Lin Chen is still just a teenager.

No one in the village is very wealthy, and no one has a lot of food rations. Yingzi said that in the big city outside Zhutou Mountain, they would use food stamps to trade.

With a piece of paper, they can change their family's rations for several days, even new clothes and quilts.

After the war for nine years, the industrial chain was interrupted, and the production of such things as firewood, rice, oil, and salt was pitiful.

Especially those of them who live in ravines, I am afraid that they have not tasted the flavor for three or four years.

Of course, these children have not received much education, and they don't even know a few big characters.

Yingzi is a kind girl, but she doesn't understand Lin Chen. After Lin Chen ate their family's meal, now besides finding a sense of balance in her mouth, what else can she do?

The next day, at noon, Lin Chen followed the old fish head out.

He was wearing the same jacket that the old fish head used to wear. The jacket was worn and dirty, but fortunately, this jacket was still a complete suit.

Lin Chen's need for keeping warm is not high. His body is stronger than a master at the fifth or sixth level of Qi training. This cold wind can't help him.

"Chisel ice!" Old Yutou said very little to Lin Chen. After eating his family’s food, his family will have to pay two more monthly tributes next month. This is still amiable, which makes Lin Chenhao's expression weird.

If this man works well and has a clever head, he can go up the mountain to get something to eat, and go to the ruins to pick up some things that the rich have discarded. It would be a good thing to keep him at home, in case his son dies. , There is also a male, add someone capable of work.

If this guy doesn't work well and likes to be lazy...a slacker who only knows how to eat but doesn't know how to work, next time I will find a chance to kick him back to the bottom of the lake as bait.

In fact, the old Yutou had other thoughts in his mind, he knew that the sword stuck in Lin Chen's chest was not simple.

The lake froze a month before it opened, and no ice holes were seen when the ice broke.

This is all alive, it must be no ordinary person, what if Lin Chen is a red warrior, or some weird person?

If this saves people, and Lin Chen will come back to thank them and give Te Niang a few kilograms of white flour, wouldn't this life be a rush to a well-off?

In addition, Yingzi is not a bad-looking girl, and Lin Chen is so good, as long as she is not lazy, she is much more profitable than the son of Aunt Li's broken hand.

Matching the two people, the old fish head will be able to close his eyes at ease when he returns to the West in two years.

Old Yutou also knew in his heart that his son's stroke was probably not going to be healed.

It was difficult to treat before the war, and the cure was only for the blessing of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Now there is no hospital in this hospital, and the doctors in the village are short of medicine for three days.

But the old fish head is so cruel! Although you have to open your mouth and eat one more bite of rice, there is no such thing in this world, isn't it? What if Guanyin Bodhisattva really blessed his old fish head one day, and his son could suddenly get out of bed and walk?

While he was still alive for two years, the old fish head wanted to do more for his Yingzi.

Lin Chen took the chisel and chiseled it one at a time.

"It's not like that, I will crack the ice later!" The old fish head took the chisel and showed it to Lin Chen.

Circle by circle, broken ice chips continue to dig out.

Lin Chen looked at Bing Mian's own reflection in a daze, "You have to find the ring first and practice a pill to repair the meridians..."

"Frozen? Chisel!" The old fish head threw the chisel to Lin Chen, and Lin Chen followed the old fish head seriously and began to cut the ice seriously.

The old fish head took out a crumpled cigarette butt from his arms, his hand was shaking, and he lit the fire and took a deep breath.

A puff of smoke slowly spit out from his mouth, and the smoke drifted away as the cold wind blew.

The old fish head wanted to pinch the cigarette out, and he saw that there was a cigarette butt left. Finally, he took a puff and threw the cigarette butt with sparks on the ground.

Seeing Lin Chen chiseling the ice, the old fish head thought to himself, this young man has a good body and a good job, but he is always in a daze, a little silly.

Isn't it because people have been soaked in ice water for a long time, and people are stupid?

A fool is also a fool, as long as he can work, the old fish head thought so.

Lin Chen's speed is very fast, he did not show too much power beyond ordinary people.

After two hours of chiseling, he dug out an ice hole, Lin Chen pulled the net, he held a club, and once the fishing net caught him, he would pass it with a club.

The two waited for a while on the cold ice, and when the fishing nets moved, Lin Chen began to pull the nets.

The fishing net was struggling with great movement. Lin Chen pulled it hard, and a big fish nearly one meter long was pulled out by Lin Chen.

As soon as the big fish came out of the ice, its big mouth turned towards the old fish's head and bit it.

The fishing net couldn't stop the sharp fangs of the big fish, and the old fish's head hadn't even reacted.

He only felt his eyes dark, and he was finished thinking about it...

With a sound of "Bang", the big fish was suddenly hammered to the ice surface, and the ice surface was even cracked.

The old fish head stared at Lin Chen blankly. The club in his hand appeared in Lin Chen's hand for some time.

Lin Chen returned the mallet to the old fish head as if nothing had happened.

Then he squatted down to look at the big fish that was beaten to death by him on the ice, "Really a head awakened fish?"

The old fish head originally thought that it would be enough to catch two ordinary small fish. This is really an "awakened fish".

"Be careful..." The old fish head reacted and reminded Lin Chen not to be bitten by this strange fish.

Lin Chen turned his head and looked at him innocently and said, "Do you still want to fish? There are many more below."

The old fish head looked at the sky and said, "No, go back today."

The big fish was enough for them to eat for a month, and the son's stroke might be saved. Next month's sweet potatoes, as well as relief food, will be left for tribute.

The old fish head now seems to have been hit by a million in ordinary times. Fishing for fish was originally out of luck.

Those who can be caught, there are few young and strong men who can't be subdued at all. The old fish's head is nothing more than a risky gambling to see if you can get the fish. If you get the big deal, you will lose a hand or a leg. It's a good deal for his son to get well.

Turning his head to look at the stupid Lin Chen, the old fish was full of joy, dragging the fishing net and collecting the big fish back to the village.

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