Doomsday Pavilion

Ha ha.

Although there are only two short words, it can definitely express the big scene of Lin Chou's heart at this moment in which the tens of thousands of camels are galloping horizontally and vertically.

The next day this big long worm came, after eating the pigs on the ground that were crushed into pieces of paper and the dirt, they hissed and wailed for something to eat. Lin Chou fed more than a dozen wild boars. The belly of this cargo is full.

At that time, I just felt that something was wrong. Lin Chou's reasoning was that the fifth-order golden thread dragon's recovery ability was relatively strong.

Well, maybe.

While Shan Ye and others were chatting, Lin Chou overheard a keyword that made him suddenly clear.

"Niu Lanshan."

Then Lin Chou realized it, a kind of very thorough comprehension.

In the entire wilderness, is there a second Tier 5 Golden Thread Dragon?

The answer is yes, no.

How did Lin Chou recognize the identity of Niu Lanshan's sixth-tier boss?

——Isn’t it the smell of the golden thread, snake, snake meat in that little bag?

Whatever staunch and unyielding, what is better than jade fragmentation, is shit, this big long worm is a habitual offender at all!

No wonder if you vomit a snake gall and come out, you can still look like a wild dog, no wonder...

The ladies in Huaxiang’s business are ashamed of their business skills, they are lacking in virtue!

Fight if you can't beat, and run if you can't.

Can't beat or run, vomit to kneel and beg for mercy, are you embarrassed to start?

Dage of Erguotou was obviously the same as Lin Chou, who believed in the evil of a long worm.

MMP!

When Lin Chou gritted his teeth, he heard a sound that made him start dancing with goose bumps coming from afar.

The tone is clear and tactful, with seventy-two twists and turns,

"Sorrow~Brother~Brother~! I am coming to see you~ Oh yeah ↗~ Do you want someone else ↘~↗!"

I miss you a big coconut so much, get out!

Carrying the pan, he walked into the dining room, well, in case of emergency.

"Huh...sorry, Big Brother, you changed your welcome again, hee hee, still holding a pan... Gray lord, people are so scared, hey~!"

"..."

This is a little girl who took the crow on the plane...yuck...the black line special effects of the crow, and many hunters have to pay enough respect to her.

Silence, extraordinary silence.

The broken green hair of the potted plant grew brighter and brighter, and it was obvious that something good had happened recently.

She carried a long and flat cardboard box that was dragged to the ground,

"Hey, they brought you a gift."

"???"

Boss Lin, who felt that everyone was not normal these days, was completely confused.

The earth exploded? The world is gone? Is Universe back to the singularity? Has the Void Lord come to devour our dimension? ?

Potted plants are so generous as to give gifts, damn it, what are the meanings in the end! ! !

The potted plant pulled out a brand-new display screen from the cardboard box, on which there was a starry sky pattern characteristic of the research institute and the words "Recorder Iⅵ".

Shan Ye is a person who knows goods,

"Fuck? The latest recorder type sixteen? Didn't it just go on sale a few days ago? It is said that the expensive one is dying. Cactus, you...take the wrong medicine?"

The potted plant rolled over its cute little white eyes, and was not angry, and said to Lin Chou grinningly.

"Sorry Big Brother, you have lost a lot of weight lately, your face is yellowish and thin...Is it because you closed the door and went to bed early? It's not good to be too murderous... Hee hee, I brought you a good thing. You can also understand current events and news and watch live broadcasts without rubbing your hands and paper."

What a mess of this!

The potted plant found a place on the wall, hung up the monitor, and installed a string of Yuanjing batteries.

"Hee hee, all right!"

The monitor made a sound of electric current, and a man's back appeared on the screen.

"Hey, my friends, my luck was so good for the first time... this is a very, very plump agave. Generally speaking, you can only find this thing in the desert."

"Well, I didn't expect it to be found on the inconspicuous loess slope in the depths of Zu Mountain. This thing can be used to make wine and has a strong and mellow taste."

"Of course it can also be used for eating. Its heart is very tender and has a heavy astringency, but Wuyou hasn’t eaten anything in the morning. He doesn’t care about that much anymore. Hey, forgive me for not being picky. This is not a The character that a food anchor should have...but...I can't help it anymore. I respect the poison first!"

The people on the screen chopped off the huge agave a few times and gnawed it alive. At the same time, a large series of 666 and a lot of rewards rolled over the barrage.

Shan Ye said,

"En? Isn't this Qin Wuyong who is doing food live broadcast, why is he so embarrassed."

"Ahem, tequila just gnaws like this? Don't you slap your throat?"

Lin Chou was dumbfounded. This useless brother is really good enough to perform gnawing tequila from the depths of the ancestral mountain?

...

In the depths of Zu Mountain, there is a loess slope.

Qin Wuyong wiped his mouth, the evolutionary has thick skin and is not afraid of this little problem.

But eating raw tequila is definitely not a pleasurable behavior, barely squeezing out a smile,

"Well, I can't taste any taste at all after I eat it. The whole mouth is numb and crisp, but this can add a part of the physical strength. Although the agave is unpalatable, it is fortunate that it is very nutritious."

"Okay, let's move on. Life is full of surprises. Maybe something good is waiting for me."

The barrage became lively,

"It may also be panic."

"Wilder, Brother Wuyou is so hard."

"Isn't Wuyou a food anchor? Why did this go to the wild? This is a wilderness? Wuyou changed to jungle?"

Qin Wuyong smiled bitterly,

"I can't answer this question directly, sorry."

MMP, sorry ghost!

The barrage has already hit the pain point of Wuyou brother fiercely.

Just three days ago, Wuyou was notified by a yellow-headed document signed and stamped by the Ministry of Science and Technology and the Garrison Army.

The above said that his live broadcast content can easily bring out the negative effects of evolving people in the base city and ordinary people indulging in enjoyment of good leisure and bad labor. He is required to stop broadcasting and rectify immediately. The rectified content must go to the scientific research institute for record and approval before continuing the live broadcast behavior.

Along with this document, there is also a mandatory contract.

The above stipulates that all behaviors that rely on the recorder to obtain income must be authorized by the authorized party and signed a contract.

After the contract is signed, the official media (academy of scientific research) will give the authorized person a certain amount of advertising support, and the authorized party will pay the basic salary, and the reward will be divided into five to five.

Then there are sixteen pages of contract details, which are so detailed that they even limit the scope of when and what he should say.

Wuyou brother saw this as a mouthful of blood. This damn thing made people feel better. The live broadcast just got a little better, and the people who reached out to pick the fruit came.

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