Doomsday Pavilion

In fact, Boss Lin’s Life can be said to be particularly simple and monotonous. Recently, a batch of delicious fake alpine potatoes from Houshan has matured, and it took a day to collect all of them. Lin Chou is still trying to enrich the harem for His Majesty Sanhuang. Went to its hometown in the name of, and got back three yellow chickens of all ages and big centipedes.

It is worth mentioning that Uncle Sanhuang is obviously not the same as before. The fighting power is absolutely superior among chickens. The roosters of those three yellow chickens were pecked by the elderly on the first day, and they were frightened and frightened. To my surprise, I forgot how to sing, Master Sanhuang smoothly ruled the country.

Boss Lin, who is busy with his busy schedule, can also make some Harbin beer dishes for himself. For example, there is a plate of roasted potato chips and big red centipedes roasted with butter garlic fennel roots in front of him.

The ration of Lord Sanhuang is much more fleshy than normal lobsters. The white ones are like soft clouds, juicy and delicious.

Many of the evolvers also like this alternative food that does not look good but is full of satisfaction after the entrance. Each of those big red centipedes that are thicker than a child’s arm can make Lin Chou easily earn a thousand. Almost two thousand circulation points more.

This kind of thing is not rare to be reasonable. It is just that the region that appears is relatively single, and it needs some conditions. For most evolvers, it is not worth the trouble to find it to satisfy simple things. Appetite.

The white and tender centipede meat is very good when paired with fake alpine potatoes. The sweet and waxy potato chips are roasted to a golden and crisp appearance, with red paprika and filled with the stimulating spicy aroma of cumin, which is steaming hot. .

Lin Chou doesn't like ketchup. His choice is a sweet chili sauce made with honey and occasionally with a little mustard sauce.

Lin Chou took a bite of potato chips and a bite of centipede meat. With a "poof", a bunch of UFOs hit the small table and plates, wiped Lin Chou's head and plunged into the room, making a noise.

The evolutionaries:? ? ?

Within a few seconds, I saw that lump of things came out of the house and returned to the uncle Warlock.

Uncle Warlock moved his hands and feet, muttering,

"What a broken table is so strong, I smashed a finger!"

Uncle Warlock's landing this time was at the level of the goddess scattered flowers. It took a long time for the various parts and components to run and fly all back to him.

Lin Chou glanced at him.

"Come on a crockpot chicken? The halo halo on your body is already black and purple..."

Uncle Warlock sighed innocently,

"Damn it, I had an accident."

Lin Chou didn't react for a while.

"What's the meaning?"

Uncle Warlock said angrily,

"There is a lucky home...er...unlucky, advanced in the Xiaobawang server."

"Oh," Lin Chou said, "This is obviously a good thing."

Master Warlock said,

"I thought so at the beginning, guess what? Big bug! The server scans his physical and mental state before entering, and strictly speaking, the moment he enters, the'body' and'soul' are already considered as "body" and "soul". There are almost no two parts involved, torn apart by the server, although they are still influencing each other, but..."

Lin sorrows his eyes,

"so..."

Uncle Warlock spread his hand,

"I stopped the server. Now that guy is left alone with him. The moment he comes out, his body will not be able to withstand the'soul' that is already a level higher and will instantly explode on the spot. Anything unexpected."

"There is this kind of operation?" Lin Chou hurriedly arranged the crock pot chicken, "Well, you are delicious, try to get Master Sanhuang to call you, that guy is in a good mood these days, after all. Hundreds of concubine and little brother."

The warlock shrugged,

"I'm counting on Lord Sanhuang to bring me good luck, otherwise the unlucky guy will have to stay on the server until I can think of a solution."

"He can stand it up?"

"Ah, this," said the warlock. "The Institute of Genetics Research is very interested in this way of'consciousness' advanced but the body is still in place. Various source crystal solutions and good things nourish his body. Well, for a while, I guess I can’t hang up even if I want to hang up. Do you know the vegetative people before the cataclysm?"

"..."

This kind of operation obviously belongs to the technology work of refined operation, and the uncle warlock also does not expect anyone to be brainstormed to give a wonderful solution-it is better to eat a crock chicken by himself and wait for the three yellow adults to scream. He is inspired and lucky.

"The whole point of wine, the whole point of wine!" Uncle Warlock sighed like a grudge.

Since he finished the project of Xiaobawang server, his life level can be said to have achieved a qualitative leap. He doesn't want the server to go down because of this kind of thing.

"There is a saying, it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality."

The server that was originally very helpful to the evolutionary, who would have thought it would get stuck here and cause such a big problem.

Lin Chou knew what he was worried about,

"Isn't the ‘consciousness’ coming out of the server to synchronize the body, to an advanced level? What if you find a similarly awakened person and prolong this process so that the body can adapt?"

"Impossible," Uncle Warlock hesitated. "Then what is needed is nothing but the ability in terms of time. This is not a rare problem, but..."

Lin Chou suddenly understood.

"The guy who advanced on the server is 4 to 5? Is there a scourge?"

Uncle Warlock nodded, crying with a vain face,

"Yes, anyone's intervention is tantamount to intervening to break the order naturally. There is no possibility of direct or indirect help in breaking the order. It will really be struck by lightning..."

This thing is not a joke at all, no one dares to be hard on the front of that large thunder pillar, and it will be deadly.

Lin Chou had no other thoughts for a while, but inside the pillar of thunder, anyone who looked at his brain was hurting, and even when there were many evolutionaries when the thunder and lightning were falling, they could not look directly at the thunder and lightning. It's horrible to oppress people's willpower.

The crock pot chicken bloomed with the aroma that it should have when it was mature, Lin Chou put the crock pot in front of the warlock, and put the three yellows on the table by the way.

Sanhuang stood on the table blankly, watching his boss play a big kitchen knife behind the counter, playing with gusto.

Looking at it, a trace of panic suddenly flashed in the three golden yellow eyes.

"Huh, clatter?"

Duh!

The big kitchen knife swished and slashed on the floor in front of Sanhuang, and saw Boss Lin grinning fiercely with a mouthful of white teeth.

"Call, what is it called, he hasn't started eating yet!!"

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