Chapter 10： Guinea fowl in the vegetable garden (1/2)

Two bosses, a man and a woman, are busy introducing to the guests how to get rid of toxins and cooking methods. The boss and the customers ask me and answer, but there is a crowd around the crowd, but there is no one who really paid for it.

”I told the big guy, our fat pigeon, look at this forehead, the forehead is full and firm, not scattered or spent, and the toxins will never leak out. Then you will cook according to the method I said to ensure that the taste is delicious. Don’t look at us. This is a guinea fowl raised in a vegetable garden. With two wings, it can’t taste like a swan!” The sweaty man’s chest clapped, and the woman carried a seventy centimeter in size. , Fat-headed pigeons with white spots on their feathers are shown to the guests one by one.

”Boss, what's the price of this little poisonous dove?” A question came from the crowd.

The male boss turned black and said weakly, ”Brother! We are fat pigeons, guinea fowls! Not poisonous pigeons!”

There is a legend among the evolutionary people that there is a highly toxic mutant creature that resembles it. Its toxicity is strong enough to threaten the third-order awakened. The appearance is very similar to the guinea fowl. The only difference is that the body is slightly larger, the tail feathers are slightly longer, and the fat-headed pigeon is blue. The gray and poisonous dove is navy blue, and ordinary people don't understand it very well. Even if they understand, the toxicity of the two is deadly enough for ordinary people, and there is no difference.

Of course, the seller who sells this fat-headed pigeon is most unwilling to hear that the guinea fowl in his hand is called a ”little poisonous dove”, which is enough to make some swayed customers have some directional and unpleasant associations.

The crowd dispersed halfway in an instant, and the boss was almost crying. Just then, a young male voice asked, ”Boss, how do you sell mutant guinea fowl?”

”Hey! It is said that the three circulation points are one catty, if we let us handle it for you, add half a circulation point.” The boss hurriedly replied, looking at Lin Chou eagerly.

Lin Chou smiled, ”Boss, listen to what you mean, and whatever you call it?”

”Hey, that's not it, you pick whatever you want, our fat-headed pigeon is about the same size, between six and a half catties to eight and a half catties, more than two, one is twenty!”

Lin Chou lightly touched the fat-headed pigeon in the hands of the boss, and as expected, the system showed signs of writing.

Ingredients: Mutant guinea fowl, zero-order low-level mutant creatures, also known as fat-headed pigeons.

Applicable cooking methods: boiled with wine, boiled, barbecued, stir-fried, braised and so on.

”Yes, boss, how many do you have in total?” Lin Chou asked.

The boss replied in surprise, ”A total of one hundred and seventy or eighty, why?”

”I want it!”

”Okay, how many do you want...Wait, do you want it??!” The boss wiped his sweat, ”Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law... Did I hear that right?”

Lin Chou smiled and said, ”Is this stuff good to feed?”

The boss was already in a state of smirk, and the wife quickly replied, ”It's easy to raise, why not? This stuff grows meat when eating grass! You don't need to drink water! It grows too fast and the meat is very fatty, and it is most suitable for filling oil and water.”

Lin Chou was satisfied, ”Okay, send them all to the Lin's shop in Pythagorean Alley!”

A total of one hundred and eighty-five, three thousand seven hundred circulation points, check out.

Lin Chou glanced at the digital balance on the card machine, 5660.

More than one hundred and eighty fat-headed pigeons were housed in bamboo cages, clattering, clattering, croaking, stuffing the Lin’s small shop house full, and returning to the door leading to the doomsday small hall, one by one Tucked it in, and finally Lin Chou followed in carrying the salt bag.

”Hello! System?”

”What's calling this system?” You can feel the arrogance of this product through the font.

Lin Chou rolled his eyes and said, ”Is there a vegetable garden? Otherwise, where do you put so many guinea fowls?”

”Stupid humans! Humph, go to the back mountain and have a look!”

The whole hillside behind the wooden house is surrounded by wooden fences. Half of them are divided into small frames. I think they should be used as animal fences. The other half is not growing. The black ground is dark and shiny. It has been turned over and a large area is waiting for cultivation. Farmland.

There is also a stone well, the water is less than ten meters above the ground, and the water is clear.

There are wooden wheels and buckets on the well head, and a thick hemp rope is wrapped around the wheels.

”What can this fence stop?”

”Hmph, stupid host of lower primates, this system produces, even the tenth-order mutant creatures enter, and they can't get out of the fence.”

Lin Chou pouted, MDZZ, now I have heard that the most advanced mutant creature is Tier 5, human beings are even lower, and Tier 4 evolved humans are like gods!

Loosen the fat-headed pigeons into the fence one by one, and save three of them to start.