Doomsday Pavilion

The three people stared with big eyes for a long time, and finally decided to give up on this topic-although it is said that the name of the eighteenth master is about to be officially renamed the nineteenth master and it is very likely that the committee will hold a ribbon-cutting ceremony with great fanfare. People are interested in topics.

(Emmm, if the ethics value and moral value are still able to hold up, I am afraid that there is a great chance that the Shibaye will be dragged out to pick up the guests after the ribbon-cutting is over.)

It's a pity that Lord Shan is smacked, smacked,

"Well, well, every family has a hard-to-read scripture, Lao Bai, let's keep it open."

Meng Jia also felt the smell.

"Yes, it's not a problem to be poor, it's not too short to be poor!"

Shan Ye said,

"Shit."

Then rubbed his belly,

"This is such a tricky job, hey, you said this time a strange beast, a living corpse... I didn't even see a piece of hair from the Wolf City people except Zhu Ge Tiedan. Why am I so uncomfortable? ...Grass... I starved to death daddy..."

Bai Qiong rolled his eyelids,

"Eat, no one is stopping you. Isn't a pot of edamame not enough for you? Is there any soup if you are not full?"

Meng Jia laughed so badly that he was hit by Huang Dashan for a good meal, and his big eyes went horizontally and horizontally.

Meng Jia looked up at the sky--

Alas, this one of my own is not qualified enough, let alone Prince Huang, he can't even look at the capital of the white sky.

Fortunately, I am still a garrison general rank...

Hey, the group of people who surrounded Lin Chou for the first time unknowingly has reached the point where they don't need to use their strength to face other people's faces.

Bai Qiongshou suddenly felt a little bit emotional.

"Lin Zi really reluctant to think about Shu, Lieutenant General Leng has been there for a few days, half a month? When will we be able to eat this kid's dishes..."

"Without Lin Chou's bright light, there is no taste and taste..."

"This thinking, even when I was busy some time ago, I haven't tasted the craftsmanship of the forest for a month."

Huang Dashan rolled his eyes,

"The cold lieutenant has only been there for four days, and it takes only five days to get a full play. It doesn't make the young couple greasy and crooked."

"Eat, eat, eat, where did you come from the bail of the ticket, the poor mouth is so tricky for the woods to raise, hey, the wall crack suggests that you go to the next door of the house and try the tomb soil, weeds and stewed kelp. , Economical and affordable, delicious and not expensive."

White Qiongshou just haha, Huang Dashan always has some puzzling vocabulary in his mouth.

Although I don't understand what raw materials are made of this "Grave Soil and Wild Grass", it sounds like Beier's spirit, as if he has been buffed by a lot of milk.

Huang Dashan unhurriedly peeled the edamame that was still hot,

"Niang Xipi, I want to set up a breeding farm in the outer city area. This is a good time. It has been demolished and the people in the Xiacheng District are going to eat the soil collectively!"

Huang Dashan was mainly worried that there was not a little bit of oil and water in the pot, which was quite uncomfortable, not to mention what inspection and surveillance tasks he was asked to perform among the five-tier bosses...

Isn't this a joke?Who is Ya Mai Tai?

Does your grandfather Dashan know who he is?

Let daddy do such a lowb dirty job?

Gan!

Meng Jia took out a small-looking recorder—compared to his two rough big plush hands, and clicked on a channel to watch it with interest.

Just listen to the particularly passionate voice coming from the machine,

"Dear colleagues, evolvers, and millions of people in Mingguang, what you see now is the live broadcast of Qinshan, which belongs to the [Freedom News Agency]. You can see on the screen that you can exclude Lord Gungun and the Four Dogs standing on Mingguang’s side. Son... the adults, the bloody tribulus and the upgraded bull cow, which is said to be called the hairy cow, are outside. There are six types of seven demonized plants of at least level 5 or above, attacking the so-called'life' left by Mingguang, the leader of the rebellious party, Liu Renjun. The tree is miserable...cough...sorry I am a little excited...for the delightful mutilation, the scene was very cruel at one time, the blood and the corpses were all over the field, accompanied by the charming fragrance of flowers... Bah...what am I talking about..."

"In short, as far as the current situation is concerned, Mingguang is not in danger for the time being. According to the high-level analysis of the defense army, scientific research institute, and the occurrence committee, the tree of life is likely to be caused by the key to the advancement of enchanted plants or multiple alienation and transformation. Rivalry, this is undoubtedly an act of sending charcoal in the snow for Mingguang, because as far as we know, Mingguang’s conventional force can hardly cause any harm to the tree of life..."

"Tripartite forces have completely cleared the surrounding area of ​​Qinshan, and surrounded the area with a resolute attitude to prevent these enchanted plants from causing further damage and destruction to Xiacheng... well... although Xiacheng seems to have nothing to destroy. That's right... Hmm... Now the one who is in charge of the command is still Liu Renjun, who can only look a little handsome after Liu Renjun is destroyed, he can be regarded as the strongest of Mingguang's younger generation. Seed players of the first tier, the big girls and the little wives have not married yet... eh... the little wives, forget it... The Zhao family has enough trouble... let’s leave some for the elders of other people’s families. I won’t get mixed up with the opportunity...Anyway, the girls look here, they are handsome, cool and strong, don’t you be impressed? Don’t say anything else, we have Zhao Zheng’s contact information in our hands. Tomorrow morning’s [Freedom Daily 3 Page 3 C-bit], girls, you know, howl~"

"At the same time, the alien space of the'Sea Emperor' Lin Sorrow's exile, which is regarded as the enemy of the rebel leader Liu Renjun, has been found by the sisters of Lieutenant General Leng Han Leng's Mimi Mimi with her bloodline ability, and is currently actively working on search and rescue operations. , As we all know, apart from the super tough, outrageously powerful, and the strength or power that even Lieutenant General Leng can face, he... According to the high-ranking general of the garrison who did not want to be named, the sea emperor Lin Chou once used his own strength to shoot a virtual beast thousands of miles away with a weak arrow. It is comparable to the blast furnace master of the sixth-order body in the early years...Of course, the big girls and the little wives, I will be Friendly Reminder. I had to weigh it before. This is the man who is called the lady boss by'I want you to die three thousand.' Hey...the famous grass has a master...if you loosen the soil...be careful to be interrupted by the hoe... Well, I actually want to say a little bit more, but everyone understands that semi-official lipstick players like us are definitely not welcome. If you say too much, you will find me troublesome, so let’s say Back to the original topic..."

"Lin Chou’s various medicinal meals have given birth to at least five practical awakeners and eighteen aliens for Mingguang. The attributes Ascension, strength Ascension, and various unimaginable skills attached to the dishes of the Sea Emperor Lin Shou are against the evolutionary. The strength of assistance can be described as an earth-shaking level. It is incredible to think about it... Faced with such a man who has made a great contribution to Mingguang, the three giants of Mingguang solemnly declare that no matter how much the price is paid, they must be rescued...Privately Speaking of, Master Lin’s dishes are spicy and delicious, so please don’t worry about the foodies of Mingguang, um, please feel sorry for the Bafanglou Restaurant."

"Well, when the camera is turned here, you can see that two-thirds of the Xiacheng District has been demolished, and the remaining one-third is also shaky, but the good news is that through the efforts of the evolutionary, farmers More than half of the district’s food and livestock reserves are intact, so people temporarily resettled to live in the outer city do not need to worry about food issues. Jiang Mingzhu, the helm of the Jiang Jiaxin, has reached preliminary cooperation with the Development Committee. Jiang’s Life materials and food reserves will be Free and unlimited supply to ordinary people..."

"Oh Shet, what just happened, the lens! A sixth-order plant...I have never seen this kind of magic plant, it should be a zelkova tree...it was directly torn apart by six other magical plants Swallowed... God... another... uh... over? Why didn't they continue to fight?"

"..."

The three people looked at their heads for more than half an hour.

Huang Dashan sniffed,"Who is this person? Is this mouth special borrowed? You don't even breathe when you speak!"

Meng Jia was embarrassed,

"Ahem, this is my Little Brother, Meng Fang, and I am not happy to watch him broadcast something. Who makes me his brother..."

"He has been a frontline reporter at [Freeman Newspaper] for many years. Recently, he made some achievements after he had a recorder. I let me take the recorder with me to watch his channel. Well, what ratings are you contributing? This kid...has been blinded to the strength of his Tier 2 evolutionary...not doing his job right..."

Huang Dashan pinched his chin,

"His mouth...emmm...Middle-aged men over thirty-five years old in his audience stumbled...cough cough...wouldn't there be a lot of women?"

Meng Jia: "..."

God stumbled!

Huang Dashan wanted to continue teasing him, and suddenly felt a strange wave of fluctuations above his head.

Immediately, the clouds were torn apart, and the huge wellhead shrouded in the direction of the three with a powerful force of thunder.

Half of the people of this Ojing Mingguang know it, sisters of the Mi family!

But looking at the way it twists and twists the energy beam, it is probably something wrong, and it will not wait for a few people to respond.

"Boom~"

After a minute, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed.

Lin Chou's face turned green, his eyes sluggish, and the Leng Han who was in charge of supporting him was not much better. A heroic face was now pale and pale.

Before the wellhead disappeared, half of the panicked words floated from the inside,

"Ah... crooked..."

Lin Chou turned his head to look at Leng Han,

"Let's walk in the well... how long have we walked..."

Leng Han’s face was paler, almost freezing.

"I'm going to kill these silly Big Sisters..."

(Well: Isn’t it true that the longer the world time of the two, the better? Real-name grievances!)

Bai Qiongshou: Damn it!

Huang Dashan: Damn it!

Mengjia: Damn it!

Huang Dashan hugged Lin Chou with a handful, and shook it vigorously.

"Fuck me, I'm fucking fucking in my heart...you kid finally came back...it didn't hurt anything..."

Lin Chou: "Um..."

Bai Qiongshou dashed past it with a stride,

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back..."

Lin Chou: "Um...ooh..."

Under the warm embrace and shaking of the two goods, Lin Chou finally vomited.

...

About two hours later.

Master Huang listened to Lin Chou's rumors, and was very emotional about his waist-length hair, and also about his life and death, especially the vicissitudes of life and depth.

Then of course he left behind the shit task and insisted on "escorting" Lin Chou back to Yanhui Mountain.

Of course Lin Chou disagrees, the scent of edamame is so attractive!

Lin Chou, who was finally relieved, presented Huangdashan Baiqiong with a carefully prepared local specialty of different dimensions—duck rice.

Huang Dashan looked awkward,

"You said this thing...what is it..."

Lin Chou peeled the edamame quickly, and a thick layer of pods accumulated under his feet.

He's just like he hasn't eaten in a few lifetimes, he can't even stop the action of stuffing things into his mouth when he speaks.

"Duck rice, made with duck meat, look at the roundness of the rice grains, look at the similarity, well, there is a white spot on it that represents the germ, do you know how to cut it?"

Huang Dashan barely smelled it unpleasantly, a bit fishy, ​​and a bit of burnt feathers.

"So Linzi, you went to another world, so I brought you Shan Ye... this thing..."

Lin Sorrow,

"Hey! How fresh! It's as if there is something other than ducks in that place!"

Leng Han's gaze drifted emptily everywhere-it seemed that the souvenirs that Lin had stored in the past ten years were lost by her time for a meal, and he could be called the liver emperor.

Huang Dashan crooked his mouth.

What else can I do, eat, is it a kind of heart?

Who asked him to ask for souvenirs just now...

Lin Chou’s so-called duck rice is cooked and air-dried oval-shaped white particles. When they were first taken out, they were wrinkled. After being boiled in water, they became plump and rounded, a bit translucent, and I don’t know how to make it. It came out, it looked strange and delicate-of course, the lingering smell of duck feathers could not be an illusion.

Lin Chou's mouth was full of the scent of edamame, swallowing laboriously, and said,

"I don't like it? I also have duck noodles and duck fans. Duck Steamed bun duck buns... well, of course, the stuffing of duck buns is definitely not duck meat..."

Huang Dashan immediately put down his job,

"Then I choose duck buns!"

Lin Chou took the big bag behind Leng Han, looked for it for a while, and took out a golden and shiny bun.

"Here!"

Huang Dashan took it and bit,

"Crack..."

This guy has a stiff face,

"This...what stuffing is this..."

Lin Chou finally peeled off a whole pot of edamame, clapped his hands and stood up.

"Spicy fried duck intestines with dogwood and salted duck egg yolk."

Huang Dashan almost thumped down on his knees.

"Brother! I was wrong! I don't want souvenirs anymore!"

Lin Chou sighed and took a deep breath.

"Huh~ A world without ducks is really wonderful!"

Huang Dashan and Bai Qiongshou holding the bowl were silent and worried.

Suddenly, a bowl was handed to Lin Chou.

Meng Jia licked the duck rice on his lips into his mouth.

"Well... what else... I want to eat another bowl..."

Huang Dashan and Bai Qiongshou looked dumbfounded,

"Brother, you have a strong taste."

Meng Jia smiled,

"It's not heavy, but I think the duck rice with soy sauce will be very delicious. Well, Mr. Lin, I didn't mean that, but it's delicious enough now... just... just... Almost meant..."

Huang Dashan frantically pouted,

"Brother, die, you flatter is really loud and bright."

"Personality guarantee, I'm just telling the truth."

"..."

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