Doomsday Pavilion

After being trapped in the black millennium building for two days, finally,

"Om~"

The whole building trembled slightly, and there was the sound of machinery running from the security door.

"drop."

The safety door opened, and a fat man took the lead and rushed down with a large group of people with great agility.

There are bodyguards, servants, maids, and a large number of security and staff for the underwater world.

"Nv Jiang? Nv Jiang? Are you okay?"

"dad!"

With a large gold chain, three gold teeth, and a gold diamond-encrusted handmade watch, the nouveau riche becomes more and more visually aware. This is Jiang Nv's biological father, Jiang Ziwei.

Um, although it doesn't look similar at all.

"father!"

The eldest lady sobbed, tears pouring like a flood from a bank.

All the Jiang family members around made an expression that was deeply moved by the love of the father and daughter.

"The eldest is safe, great!"

"For 69 hours, fifteen minutes and twenty seconds, the boss hasn't eaten even one meal and drank a sip of water!"

"I'm so touched, my old heart, which has been suffering from coronary atherosclerosis for many years, can no longer stand such stimulation!"

Jiang Ziwei patted Shen Feng's shoulder heavily, "Mr. Shen, I did not misunderstand you, my dear Jiang Nvping, you can't help it. Come on, what do you want?"

A pair of rich and powerful hands can pick the sun, moon and stars.

Shen Feng nodded, "Okay, I want the seeds of onion, ginger and garlic!"

Lin Chou was stunned, "Brother Shen?"

"Haha, brother, I've seen it a long time ago, are you looking for common seasonings?"

"Thank you Brother Shen."

Jiang Ziwei laughed, "What's this? Mr. Shen, don't worry, he will definitely offer it with both hands within three days."

"Mr. Shen must accept this self-pickup card." Jiang Zihuan handed over a light green card with the word "" in golden seal script on it.

Only 10,000 circulation points, Shen Feng would not be polite.

After a few people chatted for a while, the middle-aged man wearing a suit and wearing the emblem of the Great Underwater World nodded and stuck it up.

"Mr. Jiang, the villain is a member of Nian’s family. The eldest is safe and we are relieved. This is our fault for revitalization. Nian always hopes to invite you to Wanghailou for a gathering someday. He personally hosted a banquet. apologize."

Jiang Ziwei narrowed his smile and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "You should be thankful that Jiang is fine, otherwise Lao Tzu will let all the surnamed Nian in the base city jump into the black sea with a stone for Lao Tzu."

When he was young, his waist bends deeper, "Zong Jiang calms down his anger, Zong Jiang calms down his anger."

"Dad" Jiang Nu suddenly asked, "Where is my brother?"

Jiang Zihuan's eyes drifted to nowhere, "I have a business to discuss with the Xue family, that kid will deal with it."

Female Jiang aggrieved and said "Oh."

…

After spending a few days at the bottom of the sea, Lin Chou felt that his eardrums and eyes were not working well recently.

Seeing everything is a bit vague.

For example, two of the 144 Nepenthes were killed by the tide of corpses and two were uprooted by the bulls. Now there should be one hundred and forty plants left. Lin Chou counts only one hundred and thirty. Nine plants.

Well, I must have been smashed by a big iron gate on the seabed, my brain is not good, and I need to eat more alienated walnuts.

It hasn't opened for a few days, and the shop hasn't changed much, except that a large wooden sign with words was inserted outside the nepenthes wall.

"Why close?-Leng Han"

"Brother, don't make money or make money in business, don't plan to marry three wives and four concubines? And what the hell is this bunch of mutant Nepenthes?-Huang"

"Boss Lin, what happened?-Bai Qiongshou"

Of course there are some messy and funny comments,

"Boss, is the mutant pitcher plant sold? Contact xxxxxx"

"Wow, Wilderness Bullman."

"Dare to ask upstairs, this pitcher plant forest is not wild? Why is there a small restaurant inside??"

Looking at the words on the board, Lin Chou was a little relieved.

Fertilizers were made for pitcher plants and home trees, and signs that were temporarily closed were removed.

With a wave of his hand, the Nepenthes with the words on the plaque moved automatically, straightened the body, and opened up to form a square arch.

Well, it's a bunker!

Until sunset, Huangdashan Baiqiongshou and Lenghan did not appear.

Lin Chou took a rolling pin and threw a mad dog-like stick technique, climbing a tree to sleep.

Early the next morning, the air was still hot and humid.

"Ok?"

Lin Chou's eyes widened and he let out a tragic roar, "Fuck!!! I have never seen such a brazen person!!!"

The wall of the mutant Nepenthes showed a huge gap.

The two dark pits are like eyes, silently watching boss Lin caring for the mentally disabled child.

Lin Shoufei was so angry, who is this, TM lacks great virtue for you!

If you do not slap someone in the face, you do not swear, you don’t have to say that you hate me, right?

According to the statement before the cataclysm, digging the corner of the wall and stepping on the threshold of other people's homes means that the host's family won't wrong you if they smoke you!

"Grumbling?"

The fur ball hung from the beam and retracted into Lin Chou's chest pocket, apparently planning to go back to sleep.

Lin Shou viciously brainwashed the pitcher plant fences through the system over and over again:

Someone wants to chop you and kill you!

Someone wants to get close, hang on!

Someone wants to poach you away, this is the worst!Stripped out the parade!

I don't know if you understand it.

Lin Chou planted the seeds of several plants in the back garden and watered them.

This time the buddies finally got all the seasonings together, tsk tsk, it is thriving!

Well, except for some thief who stole his fence, he still needs to deal with it.

When he was in the Millennium Building, Lin Chou was reminded as soon as the pot of pig blood soup entered.

"Drips, homemade dishes, delicious pig blood soup. The main ingredient is pig blood, and the rest is prepared by the host. It rewards all attribute points +2, efficacy, full recovery of physical strength, and has a slight acceleration effect on the healing of muscles and bones."

A chef is always paranoid in the pursuit of food. Lin Chou feels it is necessary to discuss this rigorous issue with the system.

"Hey, the salt-baked chicken was created by Lao Tzu. You swallowed the reward?"

"The grade is too low and will not be evaluated."

"In addition, the brain capacity of lower primate hosts is very limited. Please play more educational games such as reading, writing, brain teasing and guessing to achieve..."

"roll!!"

You TM won.

Lin Chou replaced the closed blackboard and wrote on it:

Business hours are 9:30-15:00, weekends and weekends.

Now available:

1. Salt-baked chicken (air-dried salt-baked chicken)

2. White rice

3. Pork blood soup

4. Grumpy wolf sashimi (out of stock)

5. Flame Tomahawk Steak (Immature Spice)

6. Three-color snake wine (drinks)

Among them, the toothy wolf thorn is temporarily out of stock, and the spices of the tomahawk steak are immature.