Doomsday Pavilion

Ma Maipi.

Daddy is only fifth order!

Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree.

Wen Zhongjiu's heart is actually sour.

A few days ago, for dozens of days and dozens of days, you still had a shy face, and now you can sing aloud without shame, Aunt, I am no longer a teenager with paper...

This is not growth, it's his mother's in-situ upgrade.

Although Wen Zhongjiu was once one of the goals of Shan Ye to lick his tongue and lick his tongue, the evolutionary has always been able to adapt to the seamless connection of roles, identities, and status. Wen Zhongjiu still showed a particularly gentle smile on his face.

"Master Shan, haha!"

The Huang Dashan called by the Lord Shan is called a comfortable one, and every cell and every pore is electrified.

"Are you still interested in this dish?"

Wen Zhongjiu's face suddenly stiffened,

"Uh..."

Huh?

Shan Ye wondered, what's the matter, why did you show us his face?

"Linzi, remember me," Wen Zhongjiu looked around, "find a quiet place to sit."

So the two active drunks drilled out from the back door and sat guarding the edge of the well under the new swimming pool of Limulus.

"You two are sneaky."

Lin Chou took a few small dishes and put them on the edge of the well, planning to talk a few words while making horseshoe crabs.

The warm wine smiles... in short, it's strange, like a concentrated bitter gourd juice on your face.

He looked at the dishes, which looked like a new taste of sour-marinated stalk radish, dried salt-baked chicken, several fist-sized rice balls with ham, and crispy peanuts.

Well, Lin Chou is very giving face, these are extreme and sharp dishes to go with wine.

These two alcoholics who seem to have very unmatched personalities look surprisingly the same at this moment—the same decadence.

Of course, Huang Dashan has just been beaten by the fragrant mouth, and it is not known as to the warmth and the warmth of the wine.

Wen Zhongjiu glanced at Lin Shou again.

"Don't tell other people that I've been here."

Lord Shan is inexplicable,

"The mountains and plains are filled with people who saw you coming."

"..."

Wen Zhongjiu was speechless, so he had to say,

"Uh, Wei Qingyu asked me to come."

Lin Chou stared at him in the back door, chopping the horseshoe crab's carapace.

"What? Sister Qing Yu asked you to come?"

Wen Zhongjiu gave a look of guilty conscience, took a big sip of wine,

"Well, it was actually her idea..."

Lin Chou's eyes rolled,

"Clam??"

It doesn't seem right~

Today, Boss Lin, perhaps because of the ascending hormone levels today, reacted surprisingly fast.

"Tsk, I said Master Wen, you have reached the point where you have to rely on this little cleverness to save your life..."

The muscles on Wen Zhongjiu's face are stiff again,

"Hiccup~"

"No, this wine is boring. Change me to the Colorful Snake King Bar."

Huangdashan Coke is broken.

Yo Yo Yo, people who love to laugh are not bad luck, daddy just has a good fortune!

"All right..."

Wen Zhongjiu completely gave up struggling to let himself go,

"Death Fatty is simply unreasonable, he is too exaggerated, too much, you know, what is the name of that word, and his emotions are out of control? Forget it, it doesn't matter..."

"I really wonder how I made friends with him before."

Lin Chou murmured at this moment.

"I think it should be the reason that the relationship between friends is generally not upgraded to the relationship between the father-in-law and the son-in-law..."

Wen Zhongjiu said with pain,

"How do I know it would... uh, like that? This is not within the scope of my plan at all, forget it, anyway, my plan with Qing Yu was originally, you know, communicate slowly and let him slowly accept it. .."

What do you accept, such as this indecent love?

——By Dashan•Ethics and Moral Emotion Teacher•Durian Broken•Yaozi Save the World Theory Founder•Huang

Shan Ye righteously said,

"I'm with you."

"what?"

"I mean, from a bystander's point of view, I am very supportive of you."

"thanks..."

This is probably the most touching sentence Wen Zhongjiu has heard in the past month.

"It's all in the wine, let's take one!"

"Done!"

It may be ridiculous to say that even the Wen's Qingquanshan has been unsalable recently.

You see, people are like this sometimes.

Tell me, you are a man who even grew up wearing open crotch pants and grew up with the daughter of brothers and sisters. The ghost knows what weird things you will put in the wine!

Lin Chou expressed confusion,

"That's Colorful Snake King Wine. You might still be able to drink it like this. You can't stand it."

Wen Zhongjiu looked at the huge wine glass and then at Huang Dashan.

Me, Wen Zhongjiu, what a Tier 5 boss! !

Withered...

Obviously, this cup with a volume of more than 8 taels of wine is really not a warm wine, which can not be tolerated by an evolutionary who is not good at physique.

His face turned red with the naked eye, his eye blister swelled up quickly, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes were as hard as they were cut out with a knife.

"Tsk~"

Huang Dashan envy.

Looking at this face of other people, even decadent can be so handsome, daddy who wants to have such a face is still hanging on a tree!

Wen Zhongjiu mumbled with an almost crying voice,

"It's too difficult for me, it's too difficult to fall in love!"

Huang Dashan directly denied,

"No, no, you are wrong."

"What?" Wen Zhongjiu red eyes, "Am I wrong? Where did I go wrong?!"

"Master Shan!"

Lin Chou frowned and looked at Huang Dashan-it wasn't that you guy was not beaten enough or something, is this when you should be cheap?

Huang Dashan waved,

"Old Wen, the positioning is wrong."

"You are no longer in a relationship. You have passed that stage. You have always been the stubborn son-in-law. You want to steal other people's intimate little quilted jacket. Take a look. In addition to this, you still do What's up?"

"It doesn't matter whether this intimate little quilted jacket is a black-hearted cotton or a sheepskin coat, father always wants to treasure his daughter."

Wen Zhongjiu tries to keep his eyes open,

"My son-in-law? Don't invite anyone? Then I should... hiccup~ How to do it, ha, I'm just afraid that this old boy will accidentally hammer me to death one day, so I'm so wronged, I Wrong..."

Shan Ye retorted,

"What's wrong, that's right, fold the thickest armor and get the most venomous beating. If you want to steal other girls, you have to use the spirit of not wanting face to the fullest."

"I still don't believe it. You take Wei Qingyu and stand in front of Wei Tianxing honestly. Daddy is going to fuck your girl...cough cough, I'm so upset. Any scolding, what the hell did Fatty really kill you--"

"But you have to tie Qing Yu Da Miss before doing this, or the effect is not thorough enough."

"It's a big deal, I beg you, don't you have all the tricks, Lin Zi, that dish, tut~"

"Eh?"

The mind of warm wine is obviously not enough,

"Wait, is that so, is it so easy?"

Shan Ye smiled wryly,

"Didn't you try to be reasonable, have you succeeded?"

"Since you can't tell the truth, let's talk about physics. Why not have a tendon? Maybe there are unexpected surprises?"

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