Chapter 308 Bad St. Louis
Ma Lu stared at the portrait on the commemorative badge.
Unsurprisingly, Shi Yongyi is the good friend mentioned by Pointed Hat. He deceived and killed Pointed Hat and inherited the latter's scientific research results and most of his inheritance.
He was also the one who turned this cosmic plane into what it is now.
But Malu has never been able to figure out a question. What is he pursuing?
that power? Fame...or money?
But there were not many of these things during his lifetime.
According to the "Temple City Chronicles", the disaster called the Green Hell broke out about eighty years after Yongyi founded the city. According to human lifespan, Yongyi should have been already alive by that time No more.
During his lifetime, the world's evaluation of him had always been mixed, with most people even thinking that he was a religious liar and that the doomsday theories he promoted were completely nonsense.
Although those people were later slapped in the face, the problem was that Yongyi also died, and it was not his turn to feel happy.
"Tsk, tsk, he's such an unpredictable guy."
Ma Lu put away the commemorative badge, feeling vaguely that he had forgotten something. He didn't remember until he returned to the apartment. I bought a lot of things, but I forgot the plasticine I promised to give to the masked fox.
However, Malu was too lazy to make another trip, and planned to wait until the next time he came.
He returned to his residence with a bag full of activated plants and poured them all into the tabletop farm.
The weight of the activated plants in the farm suddenly reached 3,365 kilograms, so that almost 250 kilograms of vegetables can be produced in a day, which is enough to meet the daily supply of restaurants.
As for meat, just one day has passed since the upgrade, and there is already an extra thousand kilograms of weight. This means that the stock will be sold out again at the earliest tomorrow morning or at the latest noon tomorrow.
Upgrading, of course, is impossible.
After all, upgrading from lv6 to lv7 requires 3200 new points, and upgrading from lv7 to lv8 requires 6400 new points, which is at least more than 500,000 yuan converted into RMB, and even if you upgrade to another level, That's one more day.
Therefore, the most urgent task is to find new channels for monetizing food ingredients.
Ma Lu glanced at the phone number sent to him by the hardware store owner. He had called no less than 5 times in the past week, but no one answered, and the two text messages he sent were not answered. Back.
Malu called again, and as expected, there was still only the sound of music coming from the other end.
After hanging up the phone, Ma Lu planned to ask Yan Wu about the situation, but unexpectedly, an unfamiliar number called at this time.
After Ma Lu connected, a hoarse middle-aged male voice came from the other side.
"At 9:20 tonight, I will come alone at Wujiaoting Park outside the East Fourth Ring Road. Also, don't call me again."
After saying this, don't wait. Malu replied, and the visitor died again.
Malu was a little confused.
Who made this call, Lao Hei? Although they are engaged in smuggling business, so be careful, but they are violating the laws of the major leagues, and the local police will not arrest them. Is it necessary to change the mobile phone number before the transaction?
Besides, he just wants to sell some extra ingredients, so why is he acting like a criminal gang now.
And if it wasn’t Lao Hei, who would have called?
Ma Lu thought about it and had no idea, but there was nothing to do after 9 o'clock in the evening. He planned to go to Wujiating Park to take a look.
Anyway, with his current equipment, it is enough to deal with ordinary gangsters and thugs.
I am afraid of encountering something unusual.
To be on the safe side, Malu decided to call in another helper.
Yanwu is definitely the most suitable. The owner of the hardware store is an acquaintance and he is good at fighting. There will be bonuses on full moon nights.
But Ma Lu had already troubled Yanwu many times before, and he couldn't just catch a sheep to pluck out its hair. Just because of the little devil incident last time, Ma Lu also took the opportunity to add Chen Zhengyi and Wandering Warlock on WeChat.
He first ruled out Chen Zhengyi. Although this kind of thing is not a crime, it certainly has nothing to do with safeguarding justice, so he won't bother the bunny-headed man.
So in the end he chose to call the wandering warlock. He was originally worried that it would affect the latter's business of repairing the seal.
Unexpectedly, the sorceress agreed readily, especially after Malu expressed her willingness to pay two more bags of dried sweet potatoes as reward.
The next moment she appeared outside Malu's balcony.
The red robe wrapped around her body, lowered slowly, and hovered in front of the window.
Seeing this, Ma Lu quickly stepped forward and opened the window.
"Thank you." The wandering warlock thanked her, but then her body became invisible and passed directly through the window sill.
After she entered the house, she returned to normal and looked around curiously, "Your place is nice. And it's not as sloppy as ordinary bachelors, and there is no smell."
" Uh... That's because Lao Wang has been cleaning up. I told you, we have to do it after 9pm," Ma Lu said as he closed the window.
The weather is getting very cold now, but fortunately the municipal government has started heating, so the house is still quite warm.
On the contrary, the wandering warlock is still very thinly dressed, with only a single suit and a robe.
But she is a mage, and the kind of powerful mage who can wander around in various planes and solve the problem of annihilation. Keeping warm should be just a small case for her.
In fact, the sorceress then glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and then said to Ma Lu, "You'd better take a look at those erotic toys of yours."
"I don't have them. What a silly little thing..." In the middle of the sentence, Malu suddenly thought of something and quickly opened the door.
Then I saw Mr. Hairyball riding on a St. Louis model and doing crazy output.
And at the moment when Malu pushed the door open, Mr. Hairball had almost reached his peak. He shuddered, and the next moment, a pool of viscous liquid appeared on St. Louis's face.
But Mr. Hairball also heard the noise coming from behind him at this time.
Looking back suddenly, one person and one cat were looking at each other.
“Wow, this is so embarrassing,” said Ragdoll Cat, “I thought you were going to be in the living room for a while.”
"Why are you doing this?" Ma Lu was shocked.
These models were all kept by Brother Yang. Malu usually kept them in the cardboard box under the bed, never thinking that one day they would be poisoned.
“Man, I’m just a little kitten. I don’t have as much self-control as you humans. Plus, I drank two more bottles when I woke up this morning. I don’t remember much about what happened after that. ...
"Anyway, by the time I came to my senses, it had already happened. "The ragdoll cat said innocently, "I just made the same mistake that all kittens make. "
"Okay, now that you're done, clean up this place. Also, don't touch these figures anymore. These things are not mine. ”
"Okay, no problem, leave it to me." Mr. Mao Tuan paused, "Well, I know you may not be happy to say this, but I think I still need to be honest with you..."
< br>"Confess to what?"
"Before this, I even put it on your bedside table."
"…………"
(End of this chapter)