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Chapter five hundred and eighty go to sea with the ship(1/2)

Lin Chou's whole-fish feast, which was of little value from an evolutionary perspective, achieved unexpected results and received rave reviews. Summit 23S.

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Everyone who came here promised to do a good job in promoting Lin Chou.

Lin Chou just smiled reservedly and announced by the way that he was going to take a holiday during the Chinese New Year this year.

People were not surprised. After all, the city gates would be closed in a few days. Even if Lin Chou wanted to continue doing business, no one could come.

After hundreds of people gradually left, the "mighty and domineering" Master Han led a young man into the small restaurant alone.

Boss Han patted his son's head and twisted his carefully combed hair into a chicken coop.

"Boss Lin, this is my son, Han Piaoxue."

Lin Chou opened his mouth, "Hmm... It's a very profound name."

Han Piaoxue's lips moved when she heard this, but she could only smile bitterly under her father's clutches.

He is young but has already put on military uniform.

His appearance is completely different from that of Lao Han. His son is as delicate as a piece of jade, while his father is as rough as a limestone boulder.

Boss Han chuckled, "Boss Lin may not know me, but I am the captain of the 8th Special Operations Brigade of the garrison. Well, speaking of which, I should have seen you last time, but was snatched away by the brat from the 9th Brigade.

First of all, I complained to Commander-in-Chief Yao Yao a lot about this, haha."

Lin Chou was deeply impressed by this matter. Not long ago, he passed by a team of hunters in the wilderness who were looking like beggars and were looking like beggars. They came back on foot and even tried to get credit from him. As a result, they were beaten by Leng Han and Zhao Zheng.

The leader of the Ninth Special Forces Group was so frightened that he became a fool. What was the name of the leader? His surname was Qiu? He just slapped him...

Lin Chou nodded and smiled, "Lieutenant General Han is too polite. Is Mr. Xiao Han the candidate for the garrison?"

Several middle-aged people also entered the dining room, and one of them was carrying an adult caracal cat tied into a rice dumpling.

"Old Han, you are really lucky."

"Who would have thought that a mutant could actually give birth to a son with the gift of awakening."

"Damn it, this little brat is really your kind. Is your neighbor's surname really not Wang?"

Lao Han wasn't angry either, but was so happy that he couldn't even see his eyebrows.

"Are you envious? Are you jealous? You should hurry up and create a bunch of little brats while you are still young. Maybe there will be some good stuff."

"The old stuff."

"go away."

Old Han pushed the delicate-looking Han Piaoxue into a chair and sat down, "Son, don't worry about it. Just do it if it's okay or not. I don't blame you."

The expression on Han Piaoxue's face didn't know whether she should cry or laugh, and she was so confused that she was twitching.

Lin Chou carried the caracal into the kitchen. Suddenly she remembered something and stuck her head out.

"Where's the bill?"

Old Han scratched his head for a while, and finally found a crumpled piece of paper from his butt pocket and handed it to Lin Chou, "Here, here it is."

Also handed over was a gold card.

After all, the receipt from the Production Committee and the Scientific Research Institute was still a formal approval document. The torn paper the garrison took out simply said "agree". God knows who agreed to what.

However, this is in line with the usual style of the garrison. Putting the note away, Lin Chou asked while dealing with the dragon-tiger fight,

"How are you preparing?"

Old Han poked Han Piaoxue, and Han Piaoxue said respectfully,

"Yes, I have been treated with various meridians, and I have been soaking in the Lushan Boiling Spring for many days."

The water temperature of Lushan Boiling Spring is close to boiling. Regular soaking can expel impurities in flesh and blood, but the effect is not that obvious. Ordinary evolvers cannot bear the pain caused by that high temperature.

Lao Han said,

"That's right, that's right. Everything is ready except for the east wind. Burning incense and bathing are all done. Just go ahead and do whatever you want. If he lives, he will be lucky. If he dies, I will think that I am unlucky and I will not have this son."

Han Piaoxue dared not speak out in anger, so she could only imitate Lin Chou and roll her eyes wildly.

The wait was long. Old Han kept running back and forth in the dining room with an anxious and expectant look on his face, which made Han Piaoxue, who didn't take it seriously at first, nervous.

When it got dark, Lin Chou came out carrying a pot of dragon-tiger fight.

He glanced at Han Piaoxue,

"Everyone is at level 5. Please step back. The higher the level, the greater the impact on the awakening celestial phenomena. Don't get involved."

Old Han quickly asked, "Boss Lin means...that there is a high chance that Piaoxue will awaken?"

Of course Lin Chou would not tell the truth, "Be prepared for anything."

"oh oh."

As a prospective customer who wants to enjoy the dragon-tiger fight, Lin Chou can of course see some real situations about him that others cannot know through the system and true vision.

Han Piaoxue's body is almost overflowing with the essence. Neither Doudou nor Qin Xingrong's situation at that time can be compared with him. Like Zhao Ziyu with one foot, he is a person who has already stepped into the ranks of awakened people with half a foot. Even without this

His awakening is inevitable, it's just a matter of time.

It can be said that this dragon-tiger fight was wasted if he had to eat it.

Sure enough, when Lin Chou was watering the Qiong bamboo in the back mountain, he saw the familiar swirl of clouds appear in the sky again, and a burst of cheers erupted in the house.

Shaking his head, there was no sense of accomplishment at all. There was nothing to be happy about.

Several military bosses were grateful and ran away with the naked Han Piaoxue. Old Han didn't even think of getting some clothes for his son to put on. He just carried his white buttocks on his majestic shoulders.

Lin Chou was shaking and shaking as he ran, and Lin Chou felt that he was about to get a needle eye.

...

A few hours later.

"Tu tu tu tu."

The sound of a light motorcycle came. Qin Wuyong stopped the car, took off his helmet,

"Hey, hey, boss Lin, are you ready?"

There were two awakened people who came with him. They opened an approval document and showed it to Lin Chou, asking him to sign it.

Lin Chou took one look at it, said nothing, and signed his name.

The two third-level awakeners immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your cooperation. Now, all your tasks and taxes for this year have been completed. I wish you a happy new year in advance and prosperity."

After saying that, he got on his motorcycle and left, looking very hurried.

Lin Chou wondered, "Where are you going in a hurry?"

Qin Wuyong snickered,

"Since the Bull Demon King suffered a big loss from you and the Production Committee issued such a tax exemption order, no one in the Production Committee would dare to offend you, Boss Lin. They are afraid that they will lose their jobs if you are not happy."

Lin Chou pouted,

"That's also called a tax exemption order? Why doesn't the boss exempt me from the exemption? Formalism... I haven't used it even once..."

Qin Wuyong did not dare to answer this question, but he could not help showing an envious expression.

If the tax exemption order is not revoked, who would dare to trouble Lin Chou? This is equivalent to the most powerful amulet in the entire base city. As long as Lin Chou does not kill people and set fires, no one will jump out no matter what he does.

Suspicious.

Ahem, of course, the commission of interest is always very quick and straightforward, such as this overseas mission.

Lin Chou himself also wanted to be open-minded, and he would kill no one without mercy. If there really were forest frogs on the island where the scientific research institute was going to conduct research, he would make a lot of money.

"How many people are going to sea together?"

Qin Wuyong watched Lin Chou preparing things and kept laughing.

"Well, there are two old academicians, a new academician who is said to be a pretty young girl, about twenty ordinary scientific researchers, and a logistics team escort... Actually, if we don't have anything to do, you can just take the boat

It doesn’t matter what you do as long as it doesn’t affect their work after you get to the island.”

Lin Chou nodded and put on a small backpack.

"Chi, you and Gungun look after the house. I'm going out to sea. I don't know when I'll be back... Don't let Xiaoqing and Gungun get into trouble. And, especially, you must keep an eye on that calf."

"Um."

The busty lady responded.

Maoqiu took the opportunity to jump on Lin Chou's shoulder and got into the pocket of his clothes.

As soon as Mao Niu saw that his boss had settled into a sitting position, he ran two steps quickly and jumped into Lin Chou's arms.

"boom!"

The man holding the awning watched the cow smash two pitcher plant leaves from a distance. Lin Chou pulled back his feet and said, "Let's go."

Lin Chou was fine, but Qin Wuyong's mouth twitched in distress.

That's a bull. Any evolver would be eager to pay tribute to him if he had such a pet. How come he... doesn't take it seriously?
To be continued...
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