Chapter 887： There is no psychological pressure? (1/2)
The convoy quickly arrived at the Hetao Corridor, pointing far to Yanhui Mountain.
As long as such a large convoy does not encounter a herd of animals that are always hungry in groups like the Toothy Wolf, there is almost no danger.
Now that the beast tide has just passed, there are two or three large and small cats near Mingguang. Compared with the usual cuteness, the alien beast will not be too willing to approach this sad place, unless it is a living corpse without the slightest sense of reason.
emmmm, the people in the convoy are eager to meet the living corpses. If they are of good quality, they can earn money back today.
However, it was calm and calm along the way, and the convoy drove into the bare courtyard surrounded by pitcher plants like towering trees.
The newly arrived middle-aged man looked at Yan Huishan in astonishment and rubbed his eyes vigorously:
Manshan flowers bloom all over the place, and at a glance, the misty hot springs are full of these small-flowered plants. The vines on the vines are full of unknown fruits with a sweet fragrance and attractive; the top of the hillside seems to be made of sterling silver. A meter-high giant wood with blades as sharp as a sword. There are several log cabins connected together next to it. Looking at the architectural style and the hillside, these pavilions seem to have been made by one person; on the right side of the hill, there are several suspected billiards. The thorny things are placed there, and there is even a scoring sign with some words written on it. Not far from the ball table is a...fuck, golden statue? ?
The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva,
”This is... Did I come to the wrong place? Is this still a wilderness?!”
In general, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and picturesque-except for the glittering golden statue of the second and nouveau riche in a certain shape.
When they arrived, a group of people were having a dinner on the hillside. Among them, a young man greeted him with a smile. It was the boss of Lin Choulin who had booked the Gobi sheep last time.
Lin Chou said politely,
”Yo, trouble you, just now I was thinking why it didn't arrive.”
Lin Chou glanced at the car on the side and said weirdly,
”Don't tell me that this is the catch of the sheep hunting team. The lineup is a bit too luxurious.”
The middle-aged man opened his mouth,
”Um...cough...no, the hunting team above me went out of town without notifying me. Nobody was there. These kind-hearted evolving adults heard that I was going to deliver the goods to you, and they said they must protect me from everything. Haha~”
The middle-aged people still understand how to speak better. People sent it to you all the way to make a face, why not do it.
Then the middle-aged man heard Lin Chou say,
”I said that I look familiar. It turned out that I had eaten here, and I didn't want to open business in the afternoon-hehe, what to eat?”
Middle-aged: ”...”
It's over?
Is this over? ?
Is this the end? ? ?
As a result, these big evolutionists are still very happy,
”Ahahahaha, thank you, Boss Lin, for the extravagance of grace, everyone is lucky today, it can be regarded as let us catch up once.”
”I want tomahawk steak, there must be more of it this week, right! I'm thinking that I haven't grabbed it for two months!”
The desperate middle-aged man walked away in a daze holding a dried salted chicken. The car had been driven down the mountain before remembering-emmmmm, I seemed to thank Boss Lin just now?
Looking at the salt-baked chicken placed on the co-pilot, the middle-aged man murmured,
”Don't pick it.”
Hi, what a heart-warming gift~
If the boss of Heixin Lin knew that he thought so, he would be very happy, and he might give him another...no, two salt-baked chickens.
however--
”Hey!”
”Hey~”
”Hey.”
The panicked sheep huddled on the hillside and yelled loudly while pulling their necks. The sound was miserable, and those who heard it were sad and those who heard it wept.
As alien beasts, they can fully perceive the surging aura of the strange two-legged creatures in front of them. For them, it is equivalent to the aura of predators.
This thing can't be stopped at all when it's called, one by one.
Su Yourong covered her ears, ”Master, they are so noisy...”
It didn't matter if the sheep barked, the four dogs over there jumped from the back of the house one by one, their feet on the big stone and their eyes were staring.
”...”