Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 1215 Scumbag!

Sikong's attention quickly shifted to the durian stewed chicken essence.

Stewed Chicken Essence was actually a very maintenance and extravagant stew before the cataclysm. It is very suitable for women, the elderly, children, and those who need warming up due to qi deficiency. The finished product is orange-bright and golden-yellow and magnificent—well, this is usually the case. To say.

Lin Chou's product may be due to the addition of durian white meat. Its color does not appear too gaudy, nor does it look like a viscous jelly. On the contrary, it looks a little light and light.

Sikong is a knowledgeable person, after all, as long as he has grown up so big, as long as he can get some Sikongyu during the cataclysm period, he has to give him a try.

This product is also a stubble.

Who made Xiantian look like a short-lived ghost, so that Sikong Yu was broken and he was also very guilty. If Sikong really didn’t live to reach adulthood, he would die and he would have nothing to eat or drink or play with. When the old man thinks of it, each item counts as one item, his eyes have to cry blindly...

When Lin Chou handed the stewed chicken essence, which had filtered out the excess residue and absorbed the grease, into the hands of this man, he put it under his nose and immediately raised his thumb.

"Fresh and clear, it's so different from the stewed chicken bouillon I've eaten before."

Lin Chou said,

"The durians that Queen of the Night bought are very beautiful. There is no such good quality thing near Mingguang."

Sikong smiled.

"But Mingguang produces coconuts, all kinds of coconuts, but any coconuts you can see in Mingguang don’t taste bad. The Queen of the Night does not know how envious it is, especially the glutinous golden coconut, which is not only liked by the Queen of Night. , Even I can't love it."

Taking a sip of the soup, Si Kong immediately squinted his eyes happily.

The mouth is full of warm sweetness, plump and still without losing the original taste of chicken.

It’s really like its name "Stewed Chicken Essence", a hazel chicken stewed in such a small cup at the end, I feel that every trace of hazel chicken essence is gathered in one place, it is incredibly delicious, plus the durian white meat itself. The wisp of fruity aroma neutralizes the greasiness, and the taste is superb.

"Well," Sikong stroked his chest, "Here, right here, neither the stomach nor the belly, but the heart is here, it feels warm, I think this is probably the feeling of love-I think this is probably the sentence' If you want to grab a man’s heart, you have to grab his stomach, "I want to express the full meaning!"

Lin Chou: "???"

What do you want to do on horseback, get out, stay away from daddy!

Sikong chuckled twice.

"Keep one, I'll take the old man Sikongyu back in a while, huh!"

Suddenly a group of people came in, hailing,

"Wow, new dish?"

"Give me a whole one!"

"Cowhide cowhide, I fell asleep, smelling the scent, I couldn't sleep and wake up."

Lin Chou was stunned--he didn't even know that there were so many people on Yanhui Mountain! Have these guys been offline and invisible before?

This feeling is simply amazing.

It's like before the cataclysm, everyone teamed up to brush the boss, working hard, liver, liver, liver, seeing the shadows of so many people coming and going in the DPS list, how difficult, but once the boss falls, you will You will find dozens of more names suddenly requesting roll points to grab equipment.

emmmm...

Sagong said happily,

"This time Huang Dashan offended the Queen of the Night so badly, he really belongs to him."

Lin Chou pouted his lips and served himself a bowl of soup.

"It's more than the Queen of the Night, believe it or not. Now you go to Mingguang Street and shout, "I am Huang Dashan". Aunt Aunt jumps out a hundred every minute and throws you down? The mountain master, but he took it fiercely. A wave of rhythm-it is said that Mingguang washboards were all out of stock that day."

Sikong sucked and drank the soup, his expression was satisfied, and he looked happy in body and mind.

"Tsk tusk, Luanshan 400,000 young lady skin waiting to be fed, sure enough, men are all the same, and home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers?"

"I think you may have wronged the Lord Shan," Lin Chou said in a deep voice, "Think about it, the 400,000 female fighters who are waiting to be fed, with the lowest level 4 guarantee, can't hold the iron waist..."

"Well..."

Sikong wanted to say something, so he heard a loud roar like a thunderbolt outside.

"Your mother exploded!"

"You're busy!"

"I eat lemons!"

"Lin, you two have a lot of special codes, daddy can hear it clearly outside!"

Sikong shrugged.

"Oh roar, my temper is quite big, you bite me, you have the ability to get off those two durians~"

"Gan!"

Shan Ye was silent for a moment.

The 36 fully armed guards of the Queen are really not a joke. They absolutely obey the orders of the Queen of the Night. They don't even kill Huang Dashan, the prince of the left bank.

If he dared not to kneel durian honestly, he would be beaten up in minutes-do you think that the surname Huang has never tried to resist this kind of extinct and dignified behavior of kneeling durian?

Lin Chou scratched his head and said suddenly,

"I don't know what's going on with Kugun, it's really deserted these days, Kuwan isn't there, and the hairball isn't there either."

Not to mention it’s okay, the mention of this immediately aroused public outrage.

"Yes, yeah, when will Gungun adults get fat!"

"Hey, hey, when his old man is gone, we won't see a cute girl here for ten and a half days..."

"Boss Lin is too outrageous. It's so cruel to take Uncle Gungun so far."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's Mingguang's decision."

"Speaking of speaking, Lord Billow is really not dangerous? That's Wolf City..."

"Hehehe, his old man only left after brushing the buff. Mingguang hoped that the wolf city would roll out 10,000 super-powerful players, as long as they dare to touch the finger of Uncle Gungun..."

Lin Chou was too lazy to take care of it.

Is that really caring about billowing? You are the body of the little Big sis! Scumbag!

He said to Sikong,

"The nest of Qiongzhu has been well taken care of recently, and it will soon be able to produce bamboo shoots. When you come back, let's rub it with the old man to eat some bamboo shoots..."

"I'm still in the light of feelings. It's embarrassing for me to rush my feet when you say that."

Sikong's mouth was still talking, and the saliva was about to come down.

He had been greedy for those bamboo shoots for months, and he couldn't hold back how precious the bamboos were, and how delicious the bamboo shoots would be!

Lin Chou rubbed his face hard,

"It's not embarrassing to me. Qiongzhu has only produced bamboo shoots for at least three years. Why do you think it is so fast? The plant essence was forced out abruptly. When I turned around, I saw that the bamboo shoots were gone. Guess what it would do?"

Sikong: "emmmm..."

Actually, it’s not a question of the fighting power of the uncle Gungun. Now there is a formula for my aunt: Offend Gungun = Offend all the girls who have been to Yanhuishan.

And as long as the girls who hang around in the Yanhui Mountain and the wilderness, the single combat power and the fierceness of the personality are generally higher than the normal male evolutionary-especially when guarding the calf.

"Well, cough," Sikong took another sip of the soup, "the weather is good today, and the soup is good."

Lin Shou is happy,

"Oh, Sagong University Young Master is also scared?"

Sagong said,

"This is not to be afraid. It's just about picking up girls from the heart..."

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows,

"Oh, everyone Bai is probably blinded by crying..."

Sikong scolded,

"go away!"

Then there was someone Huang’s roar outside,

"Hetui, scumbag!"

"The girl belongs to everyone! Which one of the girls in the mountain has something to do with you?"