Doomsday Pavilion

Shen Feng’s embarrassment caused a group of hunters to watch the cracks in the door and talked about it for a long time. They didn’t know where the love of Eight Trigrams of this group of guys started.

"Hey, I'm going, cool, yes, bite his ass!"

"I feel that after watching this show, I can have fun for more than half a year when I go back."

"Hold the grass, how long did you train your dog, boss Lin? How long did you practice this 600-meter-long ball catch?"

Lin Chou thought for a while, "Gun Gun taught me this morning."

"..."

These topics about IQ often easily touch the fragile heart defense of hunters whose brain cells are in the shape of an axe.

Bai Qiongshou said seriously,

"Lin Chou, this... Husky, is Tier 6?"

"Um."

"Now you don't want to go to the Black Army, I'm afraid it's impossible..."

Lin Chou blinked, "Don't go."

"..."

Bai Qiong sighed, "Actually... forget it, Lin Zi, you don't want to open a restaurant for a lifetime in this wilderness, do you?"

Lin Chou's eyes were rather deep,

"Of course not. After all, this handsome heart is the heart of free flying."

Everyone fell.

Lin Chou borrowed Qin Wuyong's words and said with a smile,

"Ihaveadream..."

"?"

"!"

He rolled his eyes and suddenly realized that he was really a rare confidant in life, or a translator,

"Walking through these thousand mountains and ten thousand waters, eating all over the north and south of the sky, this is my Lin's dream."

Bai Qiong muttered,

"Why do you hear this so familiar? It seems to have heard it from an unreliable guy..."

"Don't pay attention to these details, cough cough, in short, like the wise boss Lin, how can he always stay in this small corner of the corner, one day-I will be the kitchen who planted the entire Star sea with ingredients. Lord God, hiahiahia~"

Sikong covered his face,

"You already have the Star Ocean, so what kind of spooky food do you plant?"

Lin Chou thought for a while, and thought what Sikong said was very reasonable.

"Yes, the natural growth is enough for me to cook for a few lifetimes, sigh...it's exciting when you think about it."

"..."

The topic completely lost the possibility of going on, Lin Chou patted the little fur ball that had quietly rolled into his jacket pocket, smiling meaningfully.

Looking at this sly smile that is basically impossible to appear on the face of the calm boss Lin, everyone is very Giving face and replaced the own emoticon with "I’m a big Fake, hello, but I can’t understand your expression. It's a few meanings, but it really looks pretty awesome, very powerful and dangerous, but is it really okay for you to use this expression, even then we still sincerely hope that you put away this expression and wish you everything goes well and your nerves are normal and fulfill your wish "series.

Lin Chou asked boringly, saying, "You fish-lipped mortals simply cannot understand how awesome this God of Cooking's ideals is, so that sparks and lightning will throw off your dirty and nasty ideas all the way out. It’s a distance from the kitchen, don’t you know that even if you know the brain circuit composed of your poor sharp-axe-shaped brain cells, it can’t react at all, so this handsome doesn’t want to take care of you at all."

Well, at the moment, they are evenly matched.

"cough."

Bai Qiongshou coughed suddenly,

"Linzi, let's go, what? I heard that Grandma Yue’s garment shop has not closed yet, so hurry up and get the shadow of the shadow leopard... Although Shen Feng is not reliable most of the time, he just I was really right once, that this thing is a shawl that all girls like."

"?"

"In short, what I mean is, before the two black-faced gods of Leng's family hit the door, it is still too late for you to pay a New Year's greeting."

"..."

Zhao Ziyu nodded like a woodpecker,

"Brother really worried, for the sake of your life safety, you should prepare as soon as possible. We are gone, we are gone-by the way, don’t forget to go to my house, my second uncle and grandpa are also waiting. And you."

Everyone said that they would never leave much, but the real Dasha was still going to stay for dinner, and was directly carried away by the wandering demons.

"Hey, I haven't eaten yet, I won't leave..."

Someone laughed,

"My Master Xia, this is an important matter for your brother's life and death. You won't be too late to eat next time, just walk around."

Looking at the empty restaurant in a blink of an eye, Lin Chou's eyes were filled with depression, and his smile gradually disappeared.

...

Confucius once said, "The wind is cold and the water is cold, and the strong men will never return."

Okay nonsense, Lin Chou, who was on the way to the base city early the next morning, was actually wondering a question very much.

"Mmp, why do you have the illusion of driving a duck on the shelf every time, this handsome hasn't done anything!"

Lin Chou's plan to go to the base city is to visit Zhao's, Wei's, and Leng's in one day. Of course, if conditions permit, it's best to go back to the alley to see Uncle Tiger, go to Xia's, etc.

The gates of the base city are rarely seen wide open but there are few pedestrians. The air still smells of gunpowder and fireworks bombs. It is full of new years. The fat city wall at the west gate is fifteen meters high. The "curtain" has another fresh trace, and the outline of the "night market" below has not been dismantled, and the lively situation on the night of the New Year can be vaguely seen.

The garrison who was staying at the west gate was a team of new faces that had never been seen before. They confirmed Lin Chou's ID card three times before saluting and letting go-perhaps these little brothers think that certain Lin is too handsome or a means of transportation. Too sharp?

"Welcome Master Lin Chou into the city, and a happy new year."

Lin Chou took out a bunch of festive red envelopes and stuffed them into the hands of several garrisons.

"Happy new year, happy new year."

Yes, it's just a bunch, the thief weighs the scale.

"we can not..."

"Hey~"

The weird voice of the little sheep has long gone.

"Boss, how to deal with it, that sheep... is running too fast, what should I do with this red envelope?"

The new city at the west gate was guarded for a long time before he moved his head out of the LCD screen of the monitor and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"...Since this one gave it, just keep it. No one dares to say anything."

"..."

Several garrisons curiously said,

"Boss, his reserved information is very good?"

The captain of the city guard hesitated before suffocating for a long time.

"I don't know... I don't have enough authority. Apart from giving me a name on the intranet, all other materials are huge red crosses, with the word ‘Top Secret’ written next to it."

A group of garrisons looked at each other, and for a long time, someone said,

"I'll go, I always thought the top secret was a story..."

"Hurry up, look at what's in the weird big red envelope that the adult gave...the awesome characters are different, even the red envelope is so big! That's five or six catties heavy, right? Huh? Why is there still a smell?"

A piece of neatly torn paper,

"Huh? I seem to be a roast chicken here..."

"Me too!"

"mine too."

The captain of the city defense scratched his head for a long time, "Unpredictable and extraordinary."

A group of garrisons agreed.

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