Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 37 The young man in Xianyi angry horse! (Congratulations to the fourth rudder master!)

New Era Calendar October 11, 219, the autumn festival.

The Autumn Festival is the second most important festival in Mingguang Base City after the catastrophe.

After this day, the high temperature will gradually ease, the climate will become more pleasant, and it is also the beginning of the season for the most prosperous vegetation, fruits and vegetables, and the breeding season of exotic animals and wild animals.

The 160-year-old traditional autumn festival ceremony in the base city undoubtedly attracted a large number of people to go to carnival, blessings, and celebrations in anticipation of the upcoming harvest and the good couple who might fall in love at first sight.

Lin Chou's mood is undoubtedly very upset, because the old man left him on the autumn festival day.

Moreover, today most people in the base city went fooling around at the autumn festival. Only Huang Dashan, Zhao Ziyu, and Leng Han, who hadn't spoken for ten thousand years, were gone.

If you don't make a profit, you lose. This is Lin Chou's standard.

Lin Chou has been so poor lately.

It is not the poverty of circulation points, but the poverty of points.

Zhao Ziyu asked carefully, "Hey, Uncle Da Shan, what's wrong with Brother Lin?"

Huang Dashan stroked his beard as a Zhuge military master, his eyes affirmative and serious.

"Ah...Autumn is here...It's the mating season... Back then, your Uncle Da Shan was still a bit romantic and handsome when he was young. The big girls and little wives of the base city were also crazy for me, cough cough The hero doesn’t mention the courage back then, you worry about brother, this is thinking, spring."

"Duh!"

A pitch-black triangular army thorn pierced deeply into the tabletop in front of Huang Dashan's eyes, and the trembling tail snapped a bullet on the front teeth of Huang Dashan that were completely exposed with emotion.

"when."

Huang Dashan covered his mouth, but couldn't help the playful expression on his face, "The woman is forgiving, and the villain will die!!"

Leng Han retracted his hand, "Next time I say this in front of Ziyu, I will break your mouth full of yellow teeth and feed the pigs."

Huang Dashan whispered, "Lao Tzu's teeth are also the teeth of a second-order mutant. Which pig can chew?"

"boom."

Huang Dashan stood up from the dirt at the door casually, patted the dust on his face,

"I said, Brother Lin, I think you need to renovate your store. You don't even have a clean and bright stone road. The soil is not soil! It is unsightly."

Lin Chou ignored him at all, sitting behind the counter holding a bracelet in a daze.

"Hehe, isn't this Captain Huang Dashan of the Panshan team? What's wrong? Shan Ye?"

Huang Dashan looked back and looked like a gentle and jade-like turbid son of the world.

A snow-white Tang suit with a jade pendant on his waist and a crown jade on his head with a folding fan in his hand.

"Sell, get, behave, show off." Huang Dashan looked away, "Bah!"

Xue Mingyang's face was irritated, and he changed his expression and bowed his hands to Leng Han, "Major Leng, I didn't think you were there."

Leng Han patted Zhao Ziyu on the head, "Hurry up, uncle will wait for you to go back."

An imperceptible shadow drifted across Xue Mingyang's eyes.

At this time, Zhao Ziyu said, "Mingyang's nephew, didn't you see me?"

Xue Mingyang almost vomited blood and didn't check his calendar when he went out today?

No, today is a good day, autumn festival!

"Haha, haha, good Ziyu." Xue Mingyang smiled dryly.

Zhao Ziyu quit immediately, "Xue Mingyang!"

"Zhao Ziyu, don't you go too far?!"

Zhao Ziyu snorted coldly, "Xue Mingyang, you little crippled man who six relatives don't recognize, it's really a waste of my sister to marry that bad old man. Tomorrow I will ask my brother-in-law, my big nephew, hum."

In principle, yes, principle.

After Xue Mingyang's mother died, the cousin of Zhao Ziyu's collateral aunt's family who couldn't reach Zhao Ziyu married Xue Mingyang's father to fill the house. Xue Mingyang should have called Zhao Ziyu his uncle.

But the key...How did the second son of the Xue family, the helm of the Jiuzhan Palace call the exit??

not called?

The lawless nature of the little demon king who was so famous that he even dared to steal the life-saving medicine of his second uncle could really make trouble in his Xue family mansion.

At that time, Xue Mingyang, he became the second uncle's medicine, and everyone knew it.

"Uncle, uncle." Xue Mingyang squeezed a few words from between his teeth.

Zhao Ziyu closed her ears with her hands, and echoed, "You...say...what...what...I...listen...no...see..."

"Uncle! Uncle!!"

"Hey, good deed, good nephew, today's food, uncle Ziyu invited you!"

Zhao Ziyu waved his small hand and said happily.

"Ziyu joked, I invite, I invite."

Xue Mingyang's hateful face could almost squeeze out of water, and he turned around and sat down.

Lin Shou sternly said, "Order what you want to eat. It says on the small blackboard, yes or no, or no, literate? Small businesses refuse to bargain on credit."

Xue Mingyang has gained insight, and he is stunned.

On the face of TM Jiuzhan Palace, you have to hold the group of evolutionaries. What is the support of this small restaurant in the wilderness?

Just rely on his medicated food skills?The Xue family did not dare to be proficient in medicine for more than 170 years.

Oh, the young man in Xianyi angered horses, once he succeeded, he was rampant.

He Xue Mingyang wanted to see what he could do with this kid.

"want..."

Lin Chou spit out a few words, "Just point it, I can't afford to eat the hemp and slip away, damn chirps."

Xue Mingyang almost vomited blood, resisting his anger and said, "You have some in this small restaurant, give me a copy."

Lin Chou looked at Xue Mingyang in surprise, "Are you sure?"

"I, Xue Mingyang, Jiuzhan Palace, spit is a nail!"

"Hello, call the black heart system, call the black heart system."

"Fuck, what is calling this system?"

"Do I still have a chance to exchange nine kilograms of colorful wine?"

"Yes."

"Well, exchange a jar of colorful wine."

Indeed, after filling the old Zhao's head, the system reminded Lin Chou that he could redeem a jar of colorful snake wine for a limited time.

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows, extremely enthusiastic and unrestrained.

"Xue Mingyang, right? I'm telling you, you got lucky, don't you know?"

Xue Mingyang is speechless, buddy, do you want to sell me the whole C, or why?

"Congratulations, for triggering the hidden event in our store, the Carnival Limited Supreme Edition Colorful Snake King Wine, a peerless wine that has not yet been sold to the outside world!"

Lin Chou was holding a small jar like black jade (don’t ask Sanguan why, don’t the black heart system know to pack it?), poured out a glass of clarified liquor, and placed it in front of Xue Mingyang, "One million circulation points, please pay first ."

Xue Mingyang shivered, and the folding fan fell to the ground with a snap, "More, how much?"

"My nephew, don't drink if you can't afford it, Brother Chou's shop, but the name of the shadow tree of the person, oh doesn't seem right, no matter what...Anyway, it's a real boy."

Leng Han's eyes are very meaningful.

One is the biggest gossip maker in Mingguang Base City, and the other is the most famous rumor stopper in Mingguang Base City.

Xue Mingyang threw out a card, "Give it to the Lord."

Lin Chou took out his card and snapped it up, the blue gem flashed and the transaction was completed.

"I don't have long hands?"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes and said solemnly.

"Colorful Snake King Wine, take a fourth-order high-grade iron thread black python, and the other four are third-order high-grade snakes, add the third-order magic plant essence and pure source crystal solution, and seal the tank with the first-class spirits, one year snake Fang died, this wine was made in three years, you are lucky, Xue...what is it..."

This tone, this advertisement, is a bit familiar?

"No talent in Xia, Jiuzhan Palace, Xue Mingyang."

"Oh~ Xue Er Shao~"

"I'll try this limited edition colorful snake wine, how does it taste?"

Xue Mingyang sneered and drank it.