Chapter 642： Sikong buys medicine (1/2)

No one knows whether it is a real bug, anyway, a group of onlookers who don't know the truth have seen a cold sweat.

In the end, I'm crazy, this appetite is just good!

As the saying goes, eating is fragrant, and your body is good. You can see that this recipe of Lord Gungun is worthy of the accent that a Tier 6 alien beast should have. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Shan Ye excited, compared the hardness of the bone stick and the copper block, and finally found sadly that he seemed to have substituted himself into the scope of the rolling recipe unconsciously, and he almost cried out of his nose.

Damn it, I was wrong, Lord, I will never speak ill of you again.

Lin Chou righteously preached, but as a member of Yanhuishan, he should take care of his family. If he has good things, he should go to the house to pull Barabara. The speech has already broken away from the low-level taste, and he vowed to prepare The birds and beasts on the Yanhui Mountain dragged the Marxist-Leninist path, which is the kind of common prosperity.

Gumgun was eating bamboo while listening to Boss Lin’s small lecture hall blankly. He didn’t know that the gadgets he brought back were not as high as Xiaoqiu’s contribution value, and Lin could no longer hold Gumbling values.

Beep Beep Beep for a long time, Lin Chou waved his hand.

”get out of class end!”

Billowing Xiaoqing was relieved, and Sa Yazi ran towards the back mountain.

Lin Chou yelled behind his neck,

”Don't eat Lao Tzu's fish!!”

Sagong said dryly,

”Your fish, have you sold it?”

Lin Shou's face turned black,

”Uh... why haven't you sold it!”

Sikong let out a cry,

”Have you ever sold it, don't you know how to force it?”

”roll!”

The crispy meat carp made with hard work, reconstruction and tossing feed, it seems that so far, there are really no customers patronizing except for the standard ration of billowing food.

Lin Chou had a deep resentment about this, the gang of fools in the base city were really unworthy, and they were stupid not to be in the right place.

The same is a prodigal, how much can you fill your stomach in my prodigal, why do you have to suffer from potted plants?

Shan Ye happily,

”Linzi hasn't been opened for three years and eaten for three years. Jiang Taigong fishermen took the bait--just the price of the crispy meat. I shuddered when I saw it. Tsk tsk, if I had the money, it would be better for the puffer fish. One fish and three foods, cold fish skin, sashimi, and hot pot are all good, and it's delicious!”

Lin Chou forcibly explained,

”What puffer fish do ordinary people eat? I don't have a place to find so many unalienated puffer fish for them to eat, and I have to risk the base city to trouble me.”

Sikong suggested,

”If you want me to say, just fish out and dry the salted fish. If you lose money, you have to take care of it. It's not annoying enough.”

You just dry salted fish, your whole family is salted fish!

Lin Chou didn't think that this was a failure of his own investment plan, um, just that those who were willing to take the bait hadn't come, and didn't accept other opinions.

Sikong said,

”Oh, that's right, can you take the Sanhe Soup you made last time?”

Lin Chou snorted, that thing is not on the system list, it is still possible to take it out.

”What do you want it to do?”