Chapter 33： I, Zhao Qingcang! (1/2)

(Fuck! Three views... The three views are too weak to say more, continue to vomit blood, what about that, I will download a little black room, see you in the next chapter.)

The black heart system’s point calculation method has always been to convert and circulate the same number of points for every dish sold. There will be so little rewards for making and developing dishes, and the same is true for killing alien animals.

From the opening of the museum to now, Lin Chou can't get a glass of colorful snake wine together with all his income. Who wouldn't he cheat this old boy?

Unexpectedly, he dismissed it with a smile, ”Ma Liu swipes the card, good wine and good food are waiting!”

”Remember clearly, I, Zhao Qingcang, never ask the price, because I can afford it!”

To be less!

There must be stock in this old ash pocket! !

Zhao Qingcang's face was pale, and it seemed that he might faint at any time.

The momentum is not weak, he glared at him, ”Little bastard, what are you looking at? I have flowers on my face? Believe it or not I tore you to drink?”

Lin Chou had never hated his eyelessness so much. Seeing a large amount of points and circulation points fly away, his heart was so painful.

The extremely sharp cold iron knife cut through the toothy wolf's belly, flew up and down, and quickly peeled off the wolf skin completely, spread it out, and stuffed it into the constant temperature preservation cabinet.

The fur of Tier 4 strange beasts was shamelessly removed by Lin Chou.

Segmentation, deboning, a set of actions are so smooth and smooth.

Zhao Qingcang glanced a few times, and the corner of his mouth pulled out a curve, and said with a slight sarcasm, ”You bastard, you have some cramps in peeling skin.”

Zhao Qingcang was also surprised when he saw the hunting team coming in and out of the mutant pitcher grass.

But that's all. Who can hunt and kill Tier 4 Super Tooth Wolf King among wolves, how many little pitcher plants will he care about?

Zhao Qingcang tore up two mutant Nepenthes and walked in carelessly.

Well, it may be that most of the great people don't take the usual path.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingcang's face blushed. ”Who knows that this **** is an awakened person who can control plants? No wonder Lao Tzu.”

”Besides, I didn't see the door at all. Yes, I didn't see it.”

”call”

What's the taste?

Zhao Qingcang smelled a strong aroma of wine, the heavy aroma of wine was so unscrupulous and bully, it could almost turn people over.

”Hey, boy, what kind of wine is this? Give me a jar!”

Lin Chou shook the remaining liquor in the coarse porcelain jar, and a big profiteer smile was sketched on his face. ”A special brew in the apocalypse, colorful snake king wine, no bargaining for one million a bottle.”

”puff.”

Zhao Qingcang was almost crazy, I didn't take you to death if I was rich, right? Are you really stupid to be Laozi?

”This altar of colorful snake king wine uses a fourth-order high-grade iron thread black python, and four third-order high-grade snakes, with the third-order magic plant essence and pure source crystal solution, and the above-grade spirits seal the tank, and the snake can be used for one year. It will take three years to make this wine after death.”

Lin Chou added in a timely manner before the old boy went crazy.

”That's a bit worth the price,” Zhao Qingcang curled his lips, ”I want to give Lao Tzu a taste.”

Lin Chou stretched out a finger, and Zhao Qingcang said impatiently, ”I see, I know, should I pay the bill first?...Hurry up, give Lao Tzu wine!”

Zhao Qingcang looked in a daze at the wine that had been opened, one third of which had been lost, and his mouth opened blankly, ”You...&ammp;......￥”

This TM is clearly left over from just cooking! !

”Eat the sashimi first and then drink. I'm drunk. The food is not waiting.”

Zhao Qingcang snorted, but put down the wine glass obediently.

In the large bronze cauldron, the entire skeleton of the Fang Fang Wolf King was tumbling, and the internal organs were also in it, and a strong smell of fishy smelt rushed over his face.

Lin Chou poured the blood of the toothy wolf king into the snake king wine, and then poured it into the copper cauldron.

The snow-white skeleton quickly softened and dissolved, and the water surface no longer emits steam, slowly descending in a posture that violates the laws of physics.