Doomsday Pavilion

A few hours later, 200 kilometers outside the west gate, Yan returned to the mountain.

The eyes of the people on the mountain are a little weird—this group of guys with muscular brains read some unrecognized words as biàn (mì)—emmmm. In fact, it seems...nothing is wrong. Hey.

They looked at Huang Dashan, who had been sitting on the roof of the Pangolin, and couldn't resist the urge to roll his eyes.

Many people have already begun to think:

Mr. Huang is a real chicken, but he has a physique.

Hehe, ridicule, big bald face...

How could he encounter those weird bad things wherever he went?

Last time I went out and wandered around and picked up a Queen of Luanshan, the last time I went out and wandered around, I picked up a next generation lord of Wolf City, this time...

Eh? Sack of balls!

A group of people can be considered to have found a slot, and they spit in a group before leaving.

"Prince Huang, you can't do it either. Why are you worse than once."

"Last time I picked up a Queen of Luan Mountain, I accepted it;

I picked up a wolf city lord last time and sold it;

This time, I only picked up a boat and a gold mine that I don’t know if it exists. "

"Low, really low!"

Look, this is probably the hardest and most bitter complaint in history. Every word and every sentence is the blood and tears of the people.

Master Huang Da was puzzled for a long time by what these guys said, but he couldn't refute it, so he cursed.

"Fuck, Lin Chou is not here, why are you guys running over for?"

Everyone,

"Fart, don't think we don't know, boss Lin left last night, he will definitely be back today!"

"This stuff is really shameless, Jill cheats us every day like Boss Lin, how many dishes do you want to grab?"

"Brother Breast, can I leave a way to survive! I have been waiting for the Tomahawk steak for two months..."

Brother Grizzly coughed.

"Well, Lord Shan, this Monday, you know~"

Shan Ye shrugged,

"Mother, no wonder there are so many people."

Then he looked at the grizzly bear with suspicion,

"Knock, no wonder why you guys are actively following me to fish for abalone, and want to bribe your grandpa Dashan?"

Brother Grizzly bears a fierce face like a black face,

"Hey, wherever it is said, how can we bribe you? We just want to bribe Boss Lin."

Huang Dashan's smile gradually disappeared.jpg

"???"

The glorious deeds of the late "gold mine" have been talked about for a long time by this group of guys. While smacking their lips, they sighed "It's a pity" or "it's almost" and then sipped their own tea.

no way:

First, most of the people here are dry ducks.

Second, no one is willing to do the lucky thing.

Third, the land duck ran into the black sea to hit the big luck, ha ha.

Didn't I hear that later, the volcano erupted again, and the ghost knew whether he could spew out a few more golds or bury the original one.

The most of these things is to practice blowing water and talking about the mountains with your younger brothers + relatives and friends. After drinking a little wine, you are mysterious and whispered, "There is an active volcano spewing gold at the approximate coordinates of XX. Go and fish, go and go, don’t tell others that I told you."

It seemed that the audience was the only person in the audience who recommended “Dabao XXX Protein XXX Ball XX Fiber Mask for the professional removal of facial redness and effective treatment of frostbite” to the snow dumpling boss.It is worth mentioning that the fact that the euphorbia was almost smashed was used as a "certificate" by the garrison army and the occurrence committee of the scientific research institute who came to send it to a pro-hegemon to serve tea.

It's really too good to pick up the goods, Mingguang's senior management hasn't figured out how to count Zhu Ge's iron egg with him until now, there is really nothing to reward him.

——Fortunately, the three giants even nodded their faces and didn't really do so.

The one who knows the approximate range of the sea area is the small man, who is the key protected animal. The euphorbia is just a gift. It belongs to the small prize card in the crispy noodles that is given for the charge of the phone.

What else can I do? Pack them all together and take them away, and the food should not be too ugly.

Suddenly, I don’t know who yelled with a voice like a hawker saw a city manager,

"Well, I...Lin Chou! Boss Lin!!"

Together with Huang Dashan, Brother Grizzly and others, at least fifty or sixty pairs of eyes "chua~" gather and freeze somewhere in the small hall.

Lin Chou, who was trying to close the door of the dining room, froze and had to walk out.

"Cough... hello... early everyone... such a coincidence..."

This guy just got out of the little black gate of the teleportation, ready to take a look outside, the ghost knew that there were so many people gathered, and so many good eyes.

"What a coincidence, waiting for you all morning..."

"That's it, don't think of pretending that nothing happened!"

"So Boss Lin, you came back a long time ago and didn't come out just to sleep late, right?"

"Hey... Big Sister, Big Sister, and Little Sister, and Little Sister seems to have not come out..."

"Oh huh~Suga~"

Lin Chou: "..."

Thank you for your brainstorming. Now this handsome himself thinks it might be true.

Pen Mou rushed up with a wow,

"Eh eh eh, I have a way to get the coordinates of a gold mine, are you interested in the black heart?"

Lin Chou asked,

"In the open air?"

The potted plant was overjoyed,

(There is a play!)

Hurriedly said,

"Under the sea."

Little did they know that the eyes of the crowd waiting to be fed had changed, and they were completely moved by Penmou's shamelessness.

Lin Chou gritted his teeth and suddenly said fiercely.

"roll!!"

Basin: "嘤嘤嘤"

Over there, Huang Dashan leaned forward and closed with a smile,

"Hi, daddy knows it!"

Brother Grizzly is at a loss,

"What do you know..."

"Let her be treacherous like a ghost, she still wants to wash her feet with daddy, ha ha, someone Lu is afraid that she can't go into the water, but the forest pains forever, ha ha ha~"

The grizzly bear suddenly murmured in his heart, "It's no wonder that Prince Huang, who claims to have a face a hundred times thicker than the original armor, has to go to the sea to pick up abalone, no wonder - it turns out that he was afraid of being killed on the spot by Boss Lin. "

"Well, you can't dive, then these abalones must be very hard. After all, we took so much effort to pull them off."

After a dazed effort, Lord Shan’s eyes were almost thrown on his face.

"Yes, your third uncle's grandma, are you thinking of something very rude in your mother's mind?"

The Grizzlies can only look at the sky in silence.

Lin Chou suddenly saw the empty claypot next to the willow pavilion, his eyes swept around, and it naturally fell on Huang Dashan.

Huang Dashan: (づ￣3￣)づ╭❤～

Lin Chou said,

"Where is the abalone stewed in my pot."

Huang Dashan's face was not red and not panicked, he dragged a big sack from the car and snapped,

"Now, put it here!"

Lin Chou: (づ￣-￣)づ╭boom～

Lin Chou pinched his chin and asked suddenly.

"Well, what, didn't you eat dead people, right?"

Huang Dashan patted his chest to make sure,

"No, absolutely not, all of them are alive and kicking--I also took them to exercise and digested it, ahem, at least they are still alive and kicking now."

Lin Chou breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine."

Shan Ye laughed and said,

"Ah, right, stuck in the counter, you are not satisfied with the numbers inside, by the way, I want to report that the big breasted sister be lazy after you left, and the dishes have not been cleaned or washed!"

Lin Chou nodded, and went straight away.

Brother Grizzlies and the fishing squad suddenly felt good and wanted to cry.

What happened inexplicably?

We just ate a bit of meat and drank a bit of soup and didn't make anything and then ran blindly for a long time, and we paid for the meal. Why should we have a guilty conscience and why should we try our best to set a flag on us?

"Ball, sack of balls?"

"I have an ominous hunch."

"Excuseme...why does Boss Lin ask that..."

"Fuck, we spent money on the card! Huang Dashan, give us an explanation!"

"No wonder, no wonder you guys who are used to eating alone suddenly kindly ask us to eat together. No wonder, I knocked, and also a big bag to take you to worry about making things I am carrying."

——They now wonder if they are being routine. The only real customers in the restaurant are from start to finish. The rest are all actors. This is the restaurant owner and Fantuoer playing with each other!

This restaurant is too wild...

"RBQRBQ"

"Goodbye! Goodbye!"

"Emmmmm"

"We'll leave after eating! Just one meal! Just order two ah... three dishes!"

Of course, there are also clever people in the Grizzlies group.

"A Tomahawk steak, a sea stone cauliflower milk jelly, and a neon dragon meat dine-in meal without taking away the Jiatan Sancai Snake Wine. Thank you."

——No, the one who waited for the Tomahawk Steak for two months was preempted.

"Do I have a calendar? I heard no jerk, do I have a calendar!"

Fortunately, every time Lin Chou ran away from home, he habitually prepared for the next time away from home.

The finished and semi-finished materials in the constant temperature cabinet are all ready-made, and only a little cooking can satisfy the appetite of most people, and some cumbersome dishes will be dealt with later.

When the aroma of the food floated, there were no complaints.

...

Lin Chou was in a good mood, and slightly cleaned up the big test geese brought from the alley, and kept them in a separate animal pen.

But even if they are placed in the animal pen, under the fierce gaze of various tigers, leopards and jackals in individual compartments, they still stubbornly want to rush out and peck at a certain child in the forest, which shows how Lin's forced hatred of poultry is. Horrible-well, this is completely, all to blame for the dog beep system.

Lin Chou spent a long time watching the performance of these two big geese flying up and down in the animal pen: Ding Ding's...uhhh...ding...happy value +2.

"Bite me, you bite me, haha!"

"Hi, it's okay to just keep it and not eat it."

"When I get up every morning, come and take a look, and there is a kind of revenge... ahem... the previous sentence is crossed out, crossed out! It's too bad to affect the image!"Behind him, a familiar voice suddenly came,

"What image? What image?!"

And a more familiar voice,

"Quah, quack!"

Lin Chou turned his head abruptly, unaware that the pan he had copied from him rang like a sword, making an ear-piercing metal hum.

The duck feathers all over the place, quack, the back of the ducks swiftly escaping with the standard steps is extremely panic.

Sikong was speechless,

"I've taught Quack many times, can you be a little belly up, shake hands, everyone is still a good friend!"

What a ghost to be friends with a duck.

Lin Chou dropped the pot casually,

"Oh, long time no see, is Shen Daru full of credits?"

"Do you believe it or not, I sew your broken mouth?" Sikong suddenly smiled sneakily. "In fact, it is not. Now Comrade Shen Daru has gone to specialize Zhao Ziyu. Hey, I didn't expect it. I will be a teacher for a lifetime. Shen... Teacher's life was so poor."

"..."

"Forgive me for someone Lin who can't tell me, I really can't imagine how poor I can live by taking a thousand yuan to eat instant noodles and three million bowls of wontons as a daily ‘teaching for others’ life."

Sikong nodded to express understanding.

"It's poverty, which limits your imagination. It's not you to blame."

Lin Chou felt his heart throbbed,

"Why come to me free?"

Sikong took it for granted,

"Everyone else is busy, aren't the four walls laying the foundation! The base city is almost empty... you are still so lively here."

In fact, a certain Sikong just stopped by and prepared a whole bowl of side dishes like sea stone cauliflower milk jelly to eat and drink to defeat the fire.

Sikong had tossed the own experience over and over to Lin Chou several times, so in Lin's words, the hobbies of some rich people are so unique that they can't afford it.

For example, some time ago, a certain Sagong who liked to play recorders went everywhere and even invested in a movie. Suddenly, he became tired of this stuff and felt that it was a very bad behavior to "play with things like this".

To be a man, we must adhere to the dream of sending a few.

Yes, that's right, Sikong's dream has always been to be a knight who fights the sword and defeats the snow in white clothes.

He thought deeply, and his thoughts stretched from the moment he remembered it to the time when he used the No. 19 gold and diamond toilet to go to the toilet last night.

He came to a conclusion that the main reason why he didn't become a knight who wielded the sword in white clothes to win the snow was that he didn't have a sword that could set off his identity - such as Gan Jiang Moxie, Seven Star Long Yuan Tai A Xuan Yuan Cheng Ying Chunjun or something.

In a word, you want money, you have money, you want people, and there are people.

Even if it's not Huang Dashan, I Sagong can't have swords and swords?

Dare to be alone!

So Si Kongda went up to Lushan in the morning, put his words on the head, and waited for Lao Gao to take the order.

Then the God of Wealth was thrown down from the mountain by the blast furnace with a dazed expression-according to Sikong, the old guy was so angry that his beard was cocked.

Sikong was holding his breath and getting angry, expressing that he was extremely puzzled.

Lin Chou dragged Sikong to the home tree, pointing to the big snow dumpling who continued to be forgiven and flickered and seemed to have moved a little.

"See you?"

"Uh...a living snowman...what..."

"That's the quencher of the blast furnace + flame temperature regulator + blower + suspected ancestor, from the one in the blast furnace yard, the one often used in the blast furnace, the best one in the furnace mountain, and the furnace that has just been fried (※) not long ago. You don't even know who came out?"

"..."

Sikong's face changed for a while,

"So, can I solve the problem by taking this snowman back to Old Man Gao?"

"Theoretically...no."

"say!"

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