"Tsk, confirmed!"

"Mh, God?"

"Damn it, it's broken?"

The sound of the setting sun in the long river of Licang Miyamu fully proves that the joys and sorrows in the world are not consistent, but...

The internet was forcibly cut off the Internet halfway through the woven body, and the magician took him to the progress bar of his classic case of friendly businessmen and Qisheng Finance. As the saying goes, the article was a natural and awesome. Manned spacecraft and slaughtering people were theoretically the same thing, not to mention that the triangle is stable.

"Miamu, what's going on? What's going on?" The Miama sisters were already crazy and almost hysterical. "Why does it have the breath of God on it?"

"Just go on a business trip!"

"What?"

"You know too much!" Li Cang said seriously: "If you have any movement on the island, please contact me at any time. I heard that your people have opened a modified tribal restaurant in Luqiu. How many special stews taste good? Where are they?"

“…”

Miamu understood clearly. The boss was very anxious, and he was anxious.

A few minutes later, Li Cang people were already waiting for the dishes in the restaurant. Miamu, who thought he was disguised well, kept saying to the magician who thought he was disguised well, "It's just a very ordinary tribal stew, why do you have to come here? The tribal chefs are obviously more authentic!"

Li Cang's mouth twitched, guess why I emphasized the word "improvement". Even for Lao Wang and I, the seasonings used for the things you eat seemed too wild.

"The environment is good, who came up with the idea?"

Li Cang sat next to a four-person specialty tree plant that was thick and thin with four people. Outside the blue-green vine-woven railing, the ice waterfall was silent and silent, and the skyline was colorful. It was not until a long time later that the roar of physical explosives and energy matrix weapons would reach the ears.

"It's not our idea, it's Luqiu's cooperative project. Occasionally, the tribe has endless prey and will be sent here to sell it." Miami curled his lips, unable to understand why the boss was so interested in this kind of thing. The entire ecological structure of the Mushen Land belongs to the tribe. Even Luqiu nominally rents the tribe's land. It was born in Rome, so they didn't look down on this kind of fucking dog. "Sisters and children all like to go to the channel to experience and gain knowledge. Those who stay here are all a group of incompetent bastards waiting for a make-up exam!"

"Bang~"

A shallow-bottomed disc of alien alloy with a diameter of more than half a meter was thrown on the table by a small waiter dressed in the original costume of the Mushen Tribe. The soup of the stew almost splashed out. The guest on the opposite table was not angry, but the tip was quite big.

"How is it, I'm right?" said one of the men with glasses fiddling with the camera: "Where is the San Shenyue, here, only here can we have the honor to experience the services of the indigenous people of the Mu Shenlu and authentic tribal food. It is said that the last documentary was that after getting familiar with them, he was invited to go deep into the Mu Shenlu and shoot!"

Another young girl said, "Damn, the little girl who just served the pot, her average C value is at least 300. Is the Mushen Tribe so scary?"

"Then this service spirit is really hard to describe..."

"Hey, you don't know this. These little girls were sent to the test. They were so resentful. It would be strange if they had a good face. The Mushen tribe is very brave and brave. They are all brave and good at fighting and are ready to die. The truly outrageous group of people who have followed the goldfish to open up the waterway to practice!"

"The chef here has a record of a G-class merchant fleet. If Luqiu's punishment team had not come in time, everyone would have stewed it in the pot!"

"It's just a word of hearing, I can't count it..." The older one focuses on a steady and steady approach, "Work is the most important thing. The inland of Mushen Land is almost the richest place in the alienated plant population we know so far. It has irreplaceable significance for us to study the initial population and natural alienated population of the Sky Island era. Thomas, after eating this meal, let's talk to your guide of the Mushen Tribe Tourist Project..."

Li Cang withdrew his gaze: "There are many such people?"

"More!" Minimum lowered her body, put Yuexiong on the table, and breathed a long breath with pleasure. "Many, since half a year ago, there have been such people coming and going, weak, curious, and disobedient. Every time I go in, I can't live a dozen. People in Luqiu can't afford to eat and eat this group of relatives. Later, some law was established and they simply refused to allow them to go in. They also claimed to be a historical problem of our tribe and were not welcome to enter the ancestral land!"

Li Cang pondered the image of the guys of XCMG in his mind: "Why don't you make money? Send bodyguards and guides to them and ask for them to death. The reception quota will naturally be free. Why do you leave so many idle people here for the make-up test site?"

"Cough..." Miamu showed a strange shyness when he heard this, "Actually it's not all... well... the reason for this... the sisters took the kickbacks... and died..."

Li Cang: "?"

Some of the things that come back to the wild are inevitable when they live together in the mountains and forests. In addition, the already extremely unrestrained style of the Mushen Tribe...

emmm...

The per capita blood-grade juicer is, but it is really ugly to have a life!

No wonder Brother An Hao, the lord of Luqiu, wished he could hit Aunt Jin with eight hundred trivial reports a day. He was even more ignorant of the reason and physics. He was a man with a good reputation. He was crying and tears. I, An Hao, couldn't be safe. Whoever likes to do this job!

"You... are the battlefield reporters from Luqiu..." The girl at the table just now approached Li Cang, patrolling around, and her eyes stayed on the Miyamu sisters for a long time. "It must be! I can't measure any information about you. I don't have a weapon on my body, and I only covered my face. There are two tribal girls accompanying me!"

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"kntan? Anastasia Korikova!" The little girl reached out and shook Li Cang, deafing the voices of a group of colleagues and teammates behind her, with their anxious dogs. Her face was filled with the optimism and confidence of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers. She pointed to the roaring skyline outside the railing, "This is the closest restaurant to that side. Except for Luqiu's battlefield reporters and the inspection team queuing for places to enter the inland, which one would eat in such a place where birds do not shit. It's not delicious, has a bad attitude, and there is a risk of being beaten!"

"Sure enough, my disguise is natural!" The wizard Master said in his heart, feeling very happy, "Are you right, do you know that there is a war there and you still have to come over?"

"Ah, you speak Russian?"

"A little bit!"

"It's very standard!" Anastasia switched back to Chinese, "As for wars, small-scale wars outside the Mushen Land often happen. As long as it is not too much, it will end before the punishment team arrives. The people inside are too lazy to care about it, and they can't control it at all. Then there are thousands of caravans, hunting teams and various private armed groups outside. There are still millions of people, and it is impossible to be as peaceful as the urban management area!"

Li Cang nodded and looked up at the person on her side: "Your scientific expedition team still knows this?"

"This is all part of the customs and customs. You still need to understand and respect it, otherwise how can you do it?" She said: "I guess the face under your mask must be very consistent with my aesthetics. Maybe we will meet again after I come out!"

"How do you know you can get in?"

"Because I'm very lucky! Aren't you girls who say that they are not lucky enough to laugh!" Anastasia smiled, her blue eyes showed a kind of purity and brightness like the sky. She came close to her and poked Li Cang's arm with her elbow, and smiled: "I treat you and teach me, how did you hire them? Are you a guide or a bodyguard? You should have obtained the permission long ago?"

"6!" Li Cang sincerely raised his thumbs up. At this moment, he brought the dishes he had packed. He picked up the little waiter who was dumbfounded with his feet, pointed at Anastasia and pointed at the Miami sisters, "She treats her, arranges her affairs, stop and sit down, don't follow you two, I'm leaving!"

Anastasia: "?"

Miamu Minimum took half a minute to retract his gaze that was stuck to Li Cang and stared at Ms. Korikova: "Ms. Science Expedition Team, you have even found out about the war outside, have you not inquired about the Chinese compulsory practice of our Mushen Tribe?"

“Eh?”

Before Anastasia could count how many things she had just said that she shouldn't have said, the chefs and waiters of the restaurant over there were already rushing out, and a group of beautiful ladies like iron towers instantly squeezed the entire restaurant into a dark cloud: "The clan leader... who just walked out... Could it be..."

"My God is above!"

"My God, what did we miss!"

"Mickey, what I just said about asking my sister to change the job with you-"

"What's the change of duty? Get out of here!"

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3/7 base.

"Bang!"

The turtle-backed dragon lice punched hard and rushed out of the same-original passage. A pile of tentacles danced directly out of the cover plate.

The little girl who welcomed the guest was so amnesty, with tears in her eyes: "You...I...it..."

"Thank you, your probation period is over, you will become a regular employee, and you will get a salary and become a lobby manager!"

"ah??"

Li Cang spit out a bloody tendon that had been transformed into scarlet life energy before he could land. He turned around and kicked the turtle-backed dragon lice before he gritted his teeth and waved his hand. The same-original link was like a flood beast that opened its hideous mouth and swallowed it.

As expected, Qin Zhenzhen's dog opened the wooden door of the private sweat steaming area for him as promised: "It's an hour to agree, Teacher Cang, you are late...ah...what is this... so fragrant!"

Li Cang clapped the high fives with the Guangkou Bottle and colluded: "Go here, go and ask you Sister Lei Lei and the others to come out. Have you steamed it?"

"Okay, OK!" Qin Zhenzhen said quickly, "I just ate some fruit in the self-service area outside. I've been hungry for a long time and dare not eat it. I'm waiting for you. People think you want to roast rabbits and roast venison, hehe, so do you want to go to the outdoor hot spring area?"

A group of people came to the private area that was not open to the public and re-built hot dishes. Li Lace glanced at him and knew where the thing came from: "You have a conscience, but still remember what I like to eat. Is it going well?"

"So smooth!" Li Cang sat down, "It is basically consistent with my guess. He and the great priest are now Jiao Buli Meng. His country's population recycling plan should come to an end for the time being. Well, there is something else to do!"

"Where is Mu Shenlu?"

"I think it's not a big problem..." Li Cang grinned: "It's easy to invite God and it's hard to send God. He seems to be quite satisfied with the situation of the great priest. He pinched the network cable before he could say a few words. Well, he shouldn't have much intention to do that in Mushenlu for the time being, right?"

"Not sure?"

"Not at all. At the beginning, there was no way to take advantage of the heaven, place, and people. Now, with the size and resource enrichment of Mushen Land, at least in terms of physical properties, it is difficult for us to make any trouble. We can only try our best to dilute his original equity..."

"Wow, it's rare to see you, Teacher Cang, have a sad face!" Li Lace pinched a bunch of grapes and ate them one by one, "How are you sure you are not helping the evildoer?"

"I have been turned away these days because I know that I am helping him no matter how I do it..." Li Cang rolled his eyes, "Two handfuls of things, a few dishes, and a few handfuls of flavors! Instead of improving myself, it is better to slander others. It is shameful, just do it!"

"Bah!" Li Lace spewed out a set of grape skins: "Although your words are rough, but you are too rough! I thought you really had a soul mate with your Excellency of the Magician and the Great Master Crown. The smell of plastic is not small at all!"

"Then look, he still has to thank us!"

"Hmm? Don't tell me that he really did that thing! Or are you helping to help me with the bricks?"

"Yes! I'm going to take a slap in his slap!"

Li Lace, who knew how fucked this guy, started to sneer: "Ha, bet on dogs!"

The quarrels here are very loud, and Jiaojiao and the others are also chatting with each other very vividly. Wu Yisong simply didn't get close. It can only be said that Lao Wu knew how to avoid suspicion on the spot and avoid danger urgently. In his early years, the straightforward young man had become the shape of a civil service system.

"Dry rice!" Li Cang shouted as soon as the pot boiled, "I won't barbecue today. I brought it back from afar. Hurry up, there are only two pots that are too many!"

Qin Zhenzhen held up her chopsticks: "Come on!"

"Whoever eats this little thing? Don't snatch it with me!" Li Lace waved, "Go, let me send something else outside!"

"oh..."

As soon as Wu Yisong came over, he glanced into the pot and felt a little cold: "What kind of local specialty is this? Is Lao Wang's back garden so green? It's all flowers, plants, mushrooms, and no meat?"

"You know a hammer! You want to smear the meat!" Li Lace was so disgusted. "You can't get such a pot of flowers and plants with all alienated traits when you are exhausted at the base. You'll be trashed with good things. Let's go away, Jiaojiao Qiang, try it!"

"No wonder the smell of Chinese medicine..."

“This is…”

Li Cang explained: "The old formula of the Mushen tribe is frying, fried, fried, fried, stewed, roasted and stewed. They used this recipe before. Maybe they tried the ratio that they had tried for hundreds of years to improve their physique and replenish their essence and qi. It is a good thing!"

Wu Yisong was not fascinated by Li Cang's Eight Characters. He had been struggling between the base and Li Cang for five years. He obviously knew more about things. His chopsticks were a little hesitant and asked in a low voice: "Is it not...yes..."

"sheep!"

"sheep?"

"sheep!"
Chapter completed!