Extremely cold apocalypse: I use a cornucopia to store billions of supplies

Seeing these old villagers who were even more angry and ready to turn the blame on himself, Lin Shi shook his phone.

"You just pushed other people's cars down the hill, and I took pictures of them all. If you don't want to lose money, get out of here!"

After saying that, his face turned cold, and the power of the fourth-order evolver swept out.

The old villagers who originally wanted to grab the phone or have sex for a while were intimidated by Lin Shi's momentum, and their arrogance suddenly disappeared without a trace.

They looked at each other, knowing that today's plan had failed, and left angrily unwillingly.

Uncle Li, who was stepped on by Lin Shi just now, has also stood up.

Uncle Li covered his hands and looked at Lin Shi with a look of resentment:

"you you you......"

Uncle Li has been blackmailing people all his life and has never met anyone like Lin Shi. When others see the old man fainting, they are not allowed to step forward to check.

This kid was lucky, he came over and kicked him, and he was caught off guard and screamed without being prepared.

Uncle Li was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Little bastard, just wait for me!"

Today, in order to make the Taoist priest fat, all the people who came here were old people.

Seeing that Lin Shi was not easy to mess with, Uncle Li planned to wait for him to come down the mountain. He must let his son guard at the foot of the mountain and beat this little bastard to death!

Lin Shi looked at the villagers going away with calm eyes.

He will never build a safe house in this village again in his life, so he doesn't bother to deal with the villagers in this village again.

As long as they don't seek death, they might be able to live longer than last time after the end of the world.

But it's hard to persuade those damn ghosts. Some people just don't know how to live or die. Even if Lin Shi doesn't take the initiative, there will still be people seeking death.

"This little brother, thank you so much!"

Seeing that all the villagers had left, the fat Taoist priest and his nephew Chen Qing quickly stepped forward to express their thanks.

"If you don't take action, I will be severely punished today."

After speaking, the fat Taoist priest looked at Lin Shi with strange eyes.

They always felt that the young man in front of them who helped them out had strange bones. Although he was not very old, he could give people an unfathomable feeling.

The aura is calm and restrained, and in every inadvertent move, one can feel a majestic momentum.

"You're welcome, it's all a casual job." Lin Shi said.

"This little brother, are you not from that village?" Chen Qing, who was next to the fat Taoist priest, asked.

"Well, I came from somewhere else and wanted to go up the mountain to visit the Taoist temple."

"Okay, okay, please come with me."

The fat Taoist priest swept away the haze of being forced by the villagers and led Chen Qing and Lin Shi on foot to the Taoist temple.

After entering the Taoist temple and sitting down, Lin Cai looked at Chen Qing and asked:

"Who is this?"

"This is my nephew, my senior brother's disciple. My senior brother and I are of the same blood, but he is not in Shashi."

Lin Shi showed an interested expression.

During the last apocalypse, he once guessed that the official physical technique of absorbing source matter in his previous life was contributed by the fat Taoist priest.

At the same time, Lin Shi also speculated that the ancestors of the fat Taoist priest might also be from the Tenglong tribe.

But during the last apocalypse, Lin Shi didn't know if it was because of his appearance that the butterfly effect was caused.

The fat Taoist priest did not appear until the end.

"I'm very interested in Taoist affairs. Can this Taoist priest tell me about the history of your ancestors?" Lin Shi asked.

Lin Shi had rescued him not long ago. When the fat Taoist heard what he said, he knew everything he wanted to say.

He explained the origin of Taoism and the contribution of modern Taoism to Xia State in detail to Lin Shi.

However, after listening for a long time, Lin Shi didn't hear the fat Taoist talk about what he wanted to know.

He wanted to know if the fat Taoist priest's ancestors were related to the Tenglong tribe.

But the age is too long, and there may be gaps in the inheritance, so the fat Taoist priest can only talk about things that happened thousands of years ago.

"Thank you, Taoist priest."

"By the way, little brother, what's your name?"

The fat Taoist priest spoke very dryly. He always felt that he and Lin Shi were very close to each other, as if they had met him in a previous life.

"My name is Lin Shi."

"That's a good name. I'll give you a fortune for free..."

At this time, Chen Qing brought tea to the two of them:

"Uncle, little brother, drink tea."

"Thanks."

Lin Shi took the tea and took a casual sip, then put it down and said:

"I have something to do today. It's getting late and I'll leave early. I'll leave the fortune-telling for another day. Thank you, Taoist Priest."

"Ah? Leaving so soon? Why don't you stay for a meal!" the fat Taoist priest said hurriedly.

Chen Qing glanced at his uncle.

He just went to the kitchen and took a look. There was no food except a little rice and a jar of pickles.

Just like this, how could my uncle have the nerve to let people stay for dinner...

"No need, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"That's so embarrassing."

When Lin Shi and the fat Taoist priest walked to the entrance of the Taoist temple, Lin Shi suddenly said:

"By the way, Taoist Priest, do you have any suitable exercise methods for keeping fit? If so, I can pay for them."

The fat Taoist priest blinked and patted his thigh.

"Yes, I have!"

Lin Shi thought that the fat Taoist priest would once again come up with the health-preserving secret he had given him before the apocalypse last time.

As a result, the fat Taoist priest took out his mobile phone, opened it and put it in front of Lin Shi:

"Don't talk about money, come on, come on, open your short video account and follow me. The name of my short video account is 'Fat people will always shine'.

There is a video updated every week in my account, and I teach Taoist health-care techniques online at 7 a.m. every day. My little brother can follow my video and practice when he has nothing to do. It will definitely strengthen his body! "

Lin Shi: "..."

In the fat Taoist priest's scorching eyes full of expectation, Lin Shi took out his cell phone and followed him.

"Did the Taoist Priest create this health-preserving technique himself?"

"It was passed down from our ancestor."

"Okay, okay, little brother, I'm back to you. Remember to watch my live broadcast! Don't forget it!"

The fat Taoist priest was also prepared to send Lin Shi all the way to the foot of the mountain to tell him the details of how he would live broadcast, but Lin Shi decisively refused.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, no need to send it away..."

Lin Shi quickly left the Taoist temple.

He clicked on the screen and took a look at the Fat Taoist short video account he had just followed.

There are many videos recorded under the account. After flipping through them, I found that they were indeed recorded with some exercise methods, and many of the movements were similar to those in the health regimen.

It was just improved by the fat Taoist priest into simpler movements that are more suitable for ordinary people to do.

Could it be that he guessed wrong that the "resonance" promoted by the government in his previous life was actually adapted from the short video content of the Fat Taoist?

Did the fat Taoist priest not survive at all after the apocalypse came?

As he was about to reach the bottom of the mountain with his cell phone in hand, Lin Shi saw Uncle Li with his hands wrapped in the distance, blocking the only way down the mountain with a family of four.

Lin Shi knew what he was planning without having to guess.

That's good. People who are looking for death need to keep their families together.

Li Qiang, who was standing next to Uncle Li, said:

"Dad, don't move for a moment. Let me take action. I will break one of the legs of the boy who stepped on you. Then throw him down the mountain! Young people nowadays have a lot to think about. When the time comes, the Public Security Department When the people came, they said that the kid committed suicide."

"Brother, let me help you!"

Li Cuicui on the side also echoed.

"Okay, okay, let's do it! If anything happens later, my old man will be responsible for it!"

Uncle Li said fiercely.

While the family was discussing how to cook Lin Shi, a gust of wind blew by, bringing with it a hint of the smell of beasts.

A huge clouded leopard jumped down from the side of the mountain and landed in front of Uncle Li's family of four.