Chapter 330： Running away from home (2/2)

The bricks and tiles in the small hall, including the earthworms under the weeds on the ground, are all the property of this handsome. If you break it, you must be distressed.

Isn’t there not enough plates broken? Isn’t it a lesson when the pot leaks?

However, what is the most effective way to control the skyrocketing power?

It's also very simple. Find a place, you can toss and toss hard.

Whatever you see, what you see, what you see, what you see, and what you see is enough, if you have enough, you’re tired, you can basically get used to it.

Of course, this place must be hidden, otherwise it is estimated that he will be caught in a mental hospital and be barbecued by the Raiden Karmapa.

Well, then go to the forest where the pot (zi) planted (ji) tossed into honeycomb briquettes is obviously not humane.

Lin Chou changed directions, walked for a while along the mountain stream, and then plunged into Zu Mountain.

The scenery of Zushan Mountain is absolutely beautiful, and you can sing the beauty of ”Aili Aili”, but Lin Chou can't mention the interest of appreciation.

The Zu Mountain in this direction is covered with pines and cypresses and a very thick bamboo. The mountain is very gentle, but there are huge bluestones everywhere.

The air is very humid and shady, and the bamboo trees are covered with green moss.

Lin Chou kicked two boulders into pieces in a row and began to relentlessly flirt with the **** system to release the pressure.

”Look at this place, Mr. Wocao, the shady mountains are full of pine and cypresses, the terrain is gentle and near the water, and the clouds and mists are endless. With my vision and experience, this is a treasure of feng shui, waiting for you to die tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. This commander can consider burying you here, which will surely benefit future generations, prosperous and prosperous, and talents will come forth in large numbers.”

”This system and the sun and the moon Qihui live the same life as the heaven and the earth. It will not die tomorrow, nor will it die the day after tomorrow. What death is, I will not die if you die.”

Lin Chou squatted down boredly, pinching the broken bluestones with his hands, and rubbing them into powder.

”...The day after tomorrow will do, too, I don't mind the day after tomorrow.”

”...”

Obviously, the system is too lazy to deal with this kind of hot talk offensive, and it doesn't work.

Lin Chou rubbed the stone, and accidentally stuck his hand directly into the mountain covered with pine needles.

”Beep beep beep.”

Lin Chou cursed, and pulled out his hand, and found that there was a black ball in the mud that he brought out, and a very special scent suddenly spread into Lin Chou's nasal cavity.

”Hi! Black truffle??”

Lin Chou was ecstatic. As the favorite mushroom of Aphrodite in ancient Greek legends before the cataclysm, he was once considered to be able to exchange for the best love in the world.

The value of truffles is comparable to gold, and Europeans even list truffles, foie gras, and caviar as the world's three major delicacies.

Mature black truffles have a complex aroma of mushrooms and dried fruits, which is an incomprehensible smell.

This kind of taste is so wonderful that even if you have had the luck to taste it, you can't describe it with the most appropriate words.

”hiss.”

Lin Chou's hand shook, and the sudden numbness made him unable to control his fingers flexibly, and the truffle fell to the ground.

He raised his hand and saw that the hand holding the truffle was already black and blue, and there was a tendency to gradually spread upstream along the blood vessel.

”Fuck!”

Lin Chou was shocked, but he became like this when he encountered truffles. If he eats his stomach, wouldn't he have to get a box of lunch on the spot?

The evolving physique is amazing. After the truffle no longer touches the skin, the black toxin will no longer spread and the color will slowly fade. This process is extremely slow and can hardly be detected by the naked eye.

Lin Chou sighed, his chest suppressed almost vomiting blood.

Nature has given you almost the best food in the world, but you have no blessings.

This kind of despair can make a cook go crazy on the spot.