Chapter 874： Make a named dragon sleeve (1/2)
Bu Nanzhi ran very happily, turning his head while running.
”Oh, did the old lady catch up? Didn't catch up?”
Girl, your speed is over eighty. Did you grow up as an old woman drinking snowflakes and chewing Bolt?
Her complexion was ruddy and shiny, and she was strangely shy again.
”Occasionally, what if a positive character feels flustered... the last time I robbed someone outside the city, I didn't feel so flustered...”
When he was about to leave the market, Lin Chou saw a few big sheep and immediately became interested.
These sheep were relatively tall, and they were tied under the tree with their black heads squeezed and squeezed close to each other.
Sitting under the tree was a middle-aged man with a bad face, his eyes looking at the sheep with a murderous look.
”How do you sell it?”
Seeing someone coming to ask for a price, the middle-aged man immediately came to ”live”.
”Five lamb at 15 a catty, and lamb at 20!”
”Ok?”
The price is wrong...
Sure enough, are these top-heavy big sheep a strange animal?
Lin Chou said,
”Is it convenient for me to see?”
”Look at it, look at it, look at it whatever you want.”
The sheep of middle-aged people are obviously not easy to sell. Just after the tide of beasts, Mingguang is full of such low-level strange beasts, worthless.
As for his sheep, they were obviously hoarded before the animal tide, and because they were not used to the days when they were raised suddenly, they appeared listless.
When the few sheep saw Lin Chou stretched out their sinful hands, they immediately screamed loudly and screamed, their voices were sharp and stern, very ear-piercing.
He slapped a sheep over and took a look at it with his hoof.
The black sheep's hoof is hard and thicker than the cuticle of the average sheep, and the surface is full of scars.
”Where did you get it? There is a Gobi Desert near Mingguang?”
The middle-aged man said strangely,
”This... my lord... expert, you can tell where the sheep was born by looking at the hoof?”
Lin Chou sweated,
”Thinking too much, I just see if it’s a wild wild boar. Since discovering that they can raise Black Mountain wild boars, Mingguang people seem to have a keen interest in raising these low-level exotic animals. It's two flavors.”
The middle-aged person is puzzled,
”Can this also be seen from the hoof?”
Lin Chou explained,
”Breed, this sheep was called Sunite sheep before the cataclysm, also called Gobi sheep. After the catastrophe, I would like to stay in familiar places, right? The hooves of the sheep are full of stone scratches, and there are new ones. There is old, it should be the long-term living in a place like the Gobi rocky beach.”
The middle-aged man raised his thumbs up,
”Awesome. I have learned a lot. I only found out today that the breed of this sheep was indeed caught from the Gobi Desert in the south. It had just entered the city a few days before the tide of the beasts. The hunting team above me had all the panties. It's almost pawned, I can't sell it at all!”
Lin Chou actually didn't expect to encounter such a well-known sheep in such a place.
”how much remaining?”
The middle-aged man opened his mouth wide and his eyes were a little trance.
”Uh... they are all kept in my house, there are eighty or ninety more!”
Lin Chou forgot,
”Okay, you ask that hunting team to send me to the Lin's Xiaoguan tomorrow, at Yanhui Mountain, two hundred kilometers outside the Hetao Corridor, outside the west gate. They should know the place-if it is inconvenient, find abalone in the market. Two, let him send it to me.”
Feel the pocket, um, cash still doesn’t exist,
”Can you swipe the card?”
The middle-aged people’s mouths are in a stance that they can’t close together,
”Can you...you, you, you...wouldn't you be Lord Lin Choulin?!!!”
Gee~
Unexpectedly, in such a place, someone knows the handsome name of my Lin, do you accept it?
Lin Chou's honey smile,
”Ah, it's me.”
The middle-aged man jumped three feet high,
”Fuck...”
Glancing behind Lin Chou,
”Then among these two girls, could it be...Could it be...Zhi Chalai...One is Lieutenant General Leng Han Leng?! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh to see the deity! !”
Lin Chou: ”Meow meow?”
The middle-aged man said,
”Master Lin, boss Lin, it is inconvenient for Fang to tell me which Lieutenant General is Leng? Forgive me for my clumsy eyes... Both girls are as beautiful as fairies!”
”It must be the one who ran to the lead. I'll just say how can this legendary creature of Leng Zhongjiang be like us ordinary people, and even the posture of running is extraordinarily different-is Leng Zhongjiang? I just used the broken...family planning foot to punish **** and eliminate evil? The package in my hand must be the head of the guy who is being resolved, right!”
”Ahhh... it's amazing... It's a pity that I didn't see the scene... It's a pity...”
After drawing the deposit, he threw the card back, took a sheep and turned and left. Boss Lin was heartbroken.
Although Leng Han's ranks are not high, she is still not a popular public servant, but she is different from others in:
No matter who you are, no matter what your identity, generally when I think you are not pleasing to the eye, you will certainly not escape the ending of death on the spot (castration).
Quietness is like a raging fire, and this personality often has additional attributes, such as hate and hatred.
People often say that ”the road is at your feet”, ”justice is at your heart or something”. She has to go the other way around here. She doesn't care where the road is. Anyway, justice is at the foot of the family planning.
Therefore, Leng Han's reputation in the eyes of ordinary people is still very high, and the reputation is also very good. If everyone on Yanhui Mountain is counted, Leng Han does not necessarily have a high popularity.
Of course, the prerequisite is to exclude the monster Sagong-the scattered wealth boy doesn't like it!
Leng Han's eyes are piercing,
”Why did you bring a sheep here... Hey, didn't you give people money?”
Leng Han pointed behind him.
The sheep seller waved the towel he didn't know where he got from, jumping up and down to brush his presence.
Lin Chou didn't raise his head or open his eyes.
”Well, selling sheep has been selling for a long time, the sheep is crazy...Don't pay attention to him...”
Leng Han hadn't planned to care about anyone, and didn't care if he would lose a fanatic because of this.
She hesitated,
”You all brought things, shouldn't I also... what do you think is appropriate to buy?”
Leng Han felt that after all, the main responsibility of the car exploding on the spot was himself, and many of the things Lin Chou was carrying were blown up.
Lin Chou said,
”Where, I'm so comfortable, the sheep is good, and they can only be bought in the small restaurant. They will send me to Yanhuishan tomorrow. Let's taste it first.”
Leng Han let out a cry, and ignored him, just said,
”Send some exotic animals? No, no... cosmetics? Not so good... what about supplements? Neither...”
Lin Chou helpless,
”Those things are too expensive, Uncle Hu and Sister Hu will definitely not accept them.”
This is a mess,
”Didn't Uncle Hu and Sister Hu take cultivating dolls as their first task? How about sending two tigers and gourd dolls to 50 kilograms of after-school workbooks?”
”...”
Bu Nanzhi glanced at Lin Chou speechlessly, and said,
”Or, send rice. Mingguang is short of rice, and the alleys are even more short of food. Sister Hu also mentioned before that it is always impossible for people to eat food.”
Leng Han nodded.
”Yes, this is fine, you wait for me!”
Turned around and entered the market again. After half an hour, he came out, with a small three-wheeler behind him, and a dozen huge sacks were piled in the car.
The small three-wheelers are driven by humans, and the two middle-aged men who are as strong as bulls are pulling the cart, with flowers on their faces almost smiling.
Cold duct,
”It's in the alley ahead, I'm bothering you... Linzi, what is your alley called?”
The guy immediately said,
”No trouble, no trouble, delivery is a must! Is it Pythagorean Alley? Or Majiao Alley, not far, not far...it will be there in a few minutes.”
Leng Han nodded.