Doomsday Pavilion

Zu Mountain is about 200 kilometers away from the owner of Lin’s shop.

Lin Moushuai dragged a smog-blue limulus and walked ahead, 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's 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 has been dragged by Lin Chou's tail and drove hundreds of kilometers along the mountain road. It pierced through the armor and died once.

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 shouldn't know."

"..."

"Did you run into people 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, and it looks like they were irritated by the meteorite."

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

"Uh..."

Bai Qiongshou tried to analyze rationally,

"The horseshoe crab and the starfish are both of the same order. 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 illusion control in theory, and it must not be vicious enough to defeat life Instinct and self-defense mechanisms are too counterintuitive-well, Lin Zi must have guessed this."

Shan Ye upright,

"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. The 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 the horseshoe crab died again because of his purely brute force "long jump" method.

Yes, in order to hurry, a cute Tier 6 strange beast was smashed to death twice. This thing was too heavy.

Lin Chou estimated that the density of the heavy armor must be higher than 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 burst out a few bites of blood.

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

Hasn't Luan Mountain given 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, yes, 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 have not 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 were all right.

The next day, the horseshoe crab was thrown into the newly built super giant 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 taken out of the display cabinets to make dishes will be very rewarding and happy, and it will also allow customers to share 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 surpassed 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.

"I've never seen this stuff before, how do you eat this stuff, is it delicious?"

Lin Chou pinched 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 mind when you are an old man?

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 tell me, 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. Up."

"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, non-limulus blood reagents were developed as a substitute."

Shan Ye mumbled,

"So it really has nothing to do with whether it is 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 blindly say to Gil, why are there so many evils at a young age?

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There are a few words 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 all numbers have a regular voting time, and blind people can see this. It is brushed.

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

After all, the reader group is regarded as a kind of sustenance, and it is only added by looking at my book.

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 I did a good job, and then I cut it directly.

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

But how should I put it, others 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.

Everyone who reads knows how fragile the new book is, and the result of the rejection is worse than the weaning.

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.