The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2030 Li Cang: Give him a severe punishment!

"Tsk, confirmed!"

"M-M-God?"

"Shit, it's broken?"

  Li Cang Miyam's voice of the long river and sunset fully and powerfully proves the feature of this version that the world's sorrows and joys are not the same, but.

The network was forcibly disconnected by the Corpse Weaver midway, but the magician became extremely satisfied with the progress bar of this classic case of making money in harmony with former friendly merchants. As the saying goes, a good article is created by chance, and manned space flight and space flight with humans are theoretically the same thing, not to mention that the triangle is stable.

"Miamumu, what's going on? What on earth is going on?" Sister Miam has gone crazy, almost hysterical, "Why does it have the aura of the god Mu?"

"On a business trip!"

"What?"

"You know too much!" Li Cang said nonsense in a serious tone, "If there is any movement on the island, please contact me at any time. I heard that your people opened a modified tribal restaurant in Luqiu with several special stews that taste good. Where is it?"

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Miam finally understood that the boss was in a hurry and was in a hurry to go to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, the Li Cang people were already waiting in the restaurant for their food. Miam, who thought she was well disguised, kept talking to the magician who also thought she was well disguised: "It's just a very ordinary tribal stew, why do you have to come here? The one made by the tribal chef is obviously more authentic!"

Li Cang's mouth twitched. Guess why I emphasized the word "improvement"? Even for me and Lao Wang, the seasonings used in the things you eat seem too wild.

"Nice environment, who came up with this idea?"

Li Cang sat next to a tree of the characteristic species of Mu Shenlu that was so thick that it took four people to hug it. Outside the fresh blue-green rattan railing with a faint glow, an ice waterfall was silent and the skyline was colorful. It would not be until a long time later that the roar of the landing of physical explosives and energy-matrix weapons would reach his ears.

"It's not our idea. It's a cooperation project with Luqiu. Occasionally, the tribe will send over prey that they can't finish eating to sell." Miam curled her lips, not understanding why the boss was so interested in this kind of thing. The entire ecological structure of Mushenlu belongs to the tribe. Even Luqiu is nominally leasing the tribe's land. She was born in Rome, so they don't care about this kind of petty intrigue. "Sisters and children like to go to the waterway to gain experience and knowledge. Those who stay here are a bunch of useless little bastards waiting for the make-up exam!"

"哐~"

A shallow-bottomed round plate of alienated alloy with a diameter of more than half a meter was thrown on the table by a waiter dressed in primitive clothing of the Mu tribe. The stew soup almost splashed out. The guests at the opposite table were not angry at all. Instead, they gave a huge tip.

"Well, am I right?" One of the men with glasses fiddling with a camera said, "The Three Gods Moon is here. Only here can we have the honor of experiencing the services of the indigenous people of Mushenlu and authentic tribal food. It is said that the last person who filmed a documentary was invited to film deep into Mushenlu after getting to know them!"

Another young girl said, "Damn, the little girl who just carried the pot had an average C value of at least over 300. Is the Mu God tribe so terrifying?"

“The service spirit is really hard to describe.”

"Hey, you don't know this, right? These girls were sent here because they failed the exams. They are full of resentment, and it would be strange if they could look at each other in a good mood. The tribe of Mushen is very fierce, and everyone is brave and ready to die. The really strong ones have already followed the goldfish to open up channels for training!"

"The chef here has a record of defeating a G-class merchant fleet. If Luqiu's enforcement team hadn't arrived in time, everyone would have been stewed in the pot!"

"It's just hearsay, it doesn't count." The older man spoke in a steady tone, "Work is the most important thing. The interior of Mushen Continent is almost the place with the richest alienated plant populations we know of so far. It has irreplaceable and important significance for our research on the initial populations and natural alienated populations of the Sky Island Era. Thomas, after this meal, talk to your guide for the Mushen Tribe tourist project."

Li Cang retracted his gaze: "Are there many people like this?"

"A lot!" Minim bent down, put Yue Xiong on the table, and let out a long breath of comfort. "A lot. There have been people like this coming and going since half a year ago. They are weak, curious, and disobedient. Every time they go in, none of them survive. The people in Luqiu couldn't stand this group of people with connections making trouble, so they made a law and simply didn't allow them to go in. They also announced to the outside world that this was a historical problem left over from our tribe and that outsiders were not welcome to enter our ancestral land!"

Li Cang pondered the image of Xu Gong and his group of guys in his mind: "Why not make money? Send them bodyguards and guides. Push them to death, and the reception quota will naturally be vacant. Why keep so many idle people at the make-up examination center?"

"Ahem." Miam showed a strange shyness when she heard it, "It's not all about that. Um. Because of this, the sisters have taken kickbacks and lost their lives."

Li Cang: "?"

  Living in the mountains and forests day and night, it is inevitable that some of them will return to their wild nature. In addition, the Mu God tribe is extremely unrestrained.

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Every person is a bloodline-level juicer, but it would be too embarrassing if someone died!

  No wonder Brother An Hao, the Lord of Luqiu City, is so eager to report eight hundred trivial matters to Aunt Jin every day. If he can't win over her by reasoning with reason, then it's even more useless. The report is in my name, and the report is full of tears and blood. I, An Hao, can't have peace. Whoever wants to do this crappy job can do it!

"You are a war correspondent from Luqiu, right?" The girl from the previous table came up to Li Cang, looked around, and lingered on the Miam sisters for a long time. "It must be you! I can't detect any information about you. You don't have any weapons on your body, and you only cover your face. There are two tribal women accompanying you!"

"how?"

"Kitoya? Anastasia Korikova!" The girl reached out her hand and shook hands with Li Cang. She turned a deaf ear to the voices of her anxious colleagues and teammates behind her. Her face was full of optimism and confidence like a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger. She pointed to the roaring skyline outside the railing and said, "This is the nearest restaurant to that place. Apart from the war correspondents from Luqiu and the expedition team waiting in line to go inland, who would eat in such a remote place? The food is not very delicious, the attitude is bad, and there is also the risk of getting beaten!"

"As expected, my disguise is perfect!" The magician thought to himself, feeling very happy. "I guess so. You knew there was a war going on over there, but you still came here?"

"Oh, you can speak Russian?"

"A little bit!"

"Very standard!" Anastasia switched back to Chinese. "As for war, small-scale wars happen from time to time outside Mushenlu. As long as they are not too extreme, they can be ended before the enforcement team arrives. The people inside are too lazy to care, and they simply cannot manage it. But outside, there are thousands of caravans, hunting teams and various private armed groups stationed there, with a population of millions. It is impossible for it to be as peaceful as the urban management area!"

Li Cang nodded and looked up at the people on her side: "Does your scientific expedition team know about this?"

"This is all part of the local customs and practices. We should understand and respect them. Otherwise, how can we do things?" She said, "I guess your face under the mask must be in line with my aesthetic taste. Maybe we will meet again when I come out!"

"How do you know you can get in?"

"Because I'm lucky! Don't you say that girls who love to laugh won't have bad luck?" Anastasia smiled, her blue eyes showing a purity and brightness like the sky. She came closer and poked Li Cang's arm with her elbow, grinning: "I'll treat you, teach me, how did you hire these two? Are they guides or bodyguards? You should have obtained the permit a long time ago, right?"

"6!" Li Cang gave a thumbs up sincerely. Just at this moment, he brought over the packed dishes in a pot. He picked up the dumbfounded waiter and pointed at Anastasia and Miam sisters. "She's treating us. Arrange her affairs. Stop and sit down. Don't follow me, the two of you. I'm leaving!"

Anastasia: “?”

Miam Minim took half a minute to retract her gaze from Li Cang, and stared at Ms. Korikova dimly: "Ms. from the expedition team, you even heard about the war outside, but you didn't ask about the fact that Chinese is a compulsory course in our Mushen tribe?"

"Eh?"

Before Anastasia could finish counting how many little things she had said, the chefs, waiters and waitresses of the tribal restaurant had already swarmed out. A group of beautiful ladies as tall as iron towers filled the entire restaurant with dark clouds. "Chief of the tribe, the person who just walked out, could it be..."

"God Mu!" "God Mu, what on earth have we missed?"

"Mickey, what you just said about letting my sister switch shifts with you is still——"

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

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3/7 base.

"Bang!"

The turtle-backed dragonfly attacked with a heavy punch and rushed out of the homologous channel. A bunch of tentacles danced wildly and directly pushed Li Cang out of the cover.

The receptionist An Kexin felt as if she had been pardoned, with tears in her eyes: "You, me, and it."

"You've worked hard. Now your probation period is over. You can get a permanent position, get your salary and become a lobby manager!"

"what??"

Li Cang spat out a mouthful of blood that had transformed into scarlet life energy before it hit the ground. He turned around and kicked the turtle-backed dragon lice twice before waving his hands with gritted teeth. The homologous link opened its ferocious mouth like a flood or a beast and swallowed it up.

As expected, Qin Zhenzhen secretly opened the wooden door of the private steaming area for him as promised: "It was agreed to be an hour, Teacher Cang, you are late. Ah. What is this? It smells so good!"

Li Cang high-fived the wide-mouth bottle and said, "You can't eat such delicious food here. Go and ask your sister Lei Lei and the others to come out. Are they done steaming?"

"Okay, okay!" Qin Zhenzhen said quickly, "I just ate some fruit in the buffet area outside. I'm already hungry, but I didn't dare to eat. I'm waiting for you. People thought you wanted to grill rabbit or venison. Hehe, so do you want to go to the outdoor hot spring area?"

A group of people came to the private plot that was not open to the public and set up the hot dishes again. Li Lasi took a glance and knew where these things came from: "You have a conscience. You still remember what I like to eat. Is it going well?"

"It went smoothly!" Li Cang sat down. "It's basically consistent with my guess. He and the High Priest are now inseparable. His country's population recycling plan should also come to a temporary halt. Well, there are other things to do!"

"Where's Mu Shenlu?"

"I don't think it's a big problem," Li Cang said with a grin, "It's easier to invite a god than to send him away. He seemed quite satisfied with the situation at the High Priest's place. He cut off the network cable before he could say a few words. Well, he probably doesn't have the energy to do that at Mushenlu for the time being, right?"

"Not sure?"

"Not at all. We had everything going for us back then, but we couldn't do anything about it. Now, with the size and resource abundance of Mushenlu, at least in terms of physical properties, it's hard for us to do anything weird. We can only try to dilute his original equity."

"Wow, it's rare to see your teacher Cang looking so sad!" Li Leisi picked up a bunch of grapes and ate them one by one, "How can you be sure that you are not helping the evil?"

"I've been eating in circles these past few days because I know that no matter what I do, I'm helping Him." Li Cang rolled his eyes, "Two of them are just a few of a dish, and one of them is a few of a taste! Instead of promoting yourself, it's better to slander others. It's shameful, so let it be!"

"Puh!" Li Leisi spat out a bunch of grape skins: "Although my words are not rough, but my friend, your words are too rough! I thought you and the magician and the high priest really became soul mates who understand each other, but it turns out that the smell of plastic is still there!"

"Then you see, he has to thank us!"

"Hmm? Mr. Li, don't tell me that he really succeeded in making that thing! Or did you help him with it?"

"Yes! I'm going to give him a good beating!"

Knowing what kind of person this guy is, Li Leisi started to curl her lips: "Ha, you gambler!"

There was a lively quarrel here, and Jiaojiao and the others were also chatting animatedly over there. Wu Yisong simply didn't get close. It can only be said that Old Wu knew how to avoid suspicion and take emergency precautions. The upright young man in his early years has now become a member of the civil service system.

"Let's eat!" Li Cang shouted as soon as the pot started boiling, "We're not grilling meat today. We brought this back from far away. Hurry up, there are only two pots left. Is that enough?"

Qin Zhenzhen raised her chopsticks: "Here I come!"

"Who can eat this little bit of food? Don't fight with me for it!" Li Leisi waved her hand, "Go, ask for something else to be brought in!"

"Oh"

When Wu Yisong came over and took a look at the pot, his heart sank: "Where is this local specialty? Is it from Old Wang's back garden? Is it so green? It's all flowers, plants and mushrooms, without any meat?"

"You know nothing! You want hot pot!" Li Leisi said with disdain, "You could work yourself to death at the base and still not be able to put together a pot of flowers and plants with mutated traits like this. You've ruined all the good things by eating them. Go away, Jiaojiao Qiangqiang, come and have a taste!"

“No wonder it smells like Chinese medicine.”

"this is"

Li Cang explained: "The old recipe of the Mushen tribe, frying, stir-frying, deep-frying, stewing, roasting and braising, they used to use this recipe. It may have taken them hundreds of years to figure out the ratio. It strengthens the body, replenishes the essence and invigorates the Qi. It's a good thing!"

Wu Yisong was not dazzled by Li Cang's eight-character mantra. After five years of working in the base and between him and Li Cang, he obviously knew a lot. He hesitated a little and asked in a low voice: "Frying, stir-frying, deep-frying, stewing, roasting, braising. It can't be. Is it.?"

"sheep!"

"sheep?"

"sheep!"

Wu Yisong glanced at Jiaojiao Song Qiang, hesitant to speak, put down his chopsticks, looked at his nose and thought: "Well, I don't eat mutton."

I can't divide it into chapters, this chapter is still 4,000 words