Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 115 Long Street Night Banquet

Lin Chou was preparing dinner with a dozen hunters who had lost the game, and everyone in the yard was very busy.

Shan Ye’s explosive voice is louder than the Mingguang horn on the city wall, and he repeatedly stated that the sixth-order monster Huagungun classmate is expressing his true love and ardent greetings-Shan Ye, of course, refers to it as irresistible The cute face kill.

Resist the ass, but Shan Ye tactfully refused all of a sudden.

A group of hunters sounded plausible, but it could also be seen that Rolling Rolling did not mean violent and wounding.

"Huh."

The billowing huge body floated up in violation of the laws of physics, as light as a balloon, slowly moving to the top of a woman's head, putting the bear's paw in her mouth to bite it sweetly, a pair of smart black eyes staring at the woman's hair, The woman was so scared that her scalp was numb and trembling, and the level of power of the sixth-order alien beast was too terrifying.

"Wow?"

Billowing and yelling, sticking out the bear's paw and pointing at the woman's head, "Ooooooo!"

Women are almost crying, TM I want my mother's head if I provoke you??

"Well, Chen Shuang, it seems to want you...the head flower?"

Chen Shuang has long, jet-black hair that makes her proud, almost down to her legs, tied up with a pink rose and a bow-tie-shaped head flower, and simply tied it behind her head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh??

Rolling and placing the head flower on the round ears on the ridges,

"Woo?!" Xiongyan glanced at the crowd, as if asking.

Shan Ye immediately gave a thumbs up and grinned, "It's okay, this flower looks good when you wear it!"

"Woo?" Gumping tilted his head.

Huang Dashan patted his chest banging, "Master Shan never lied!"

"Oh, oh?"

"Really, more real than real gold!"

Rolling clutching the black and white bear face rolled in mid-air.

More than nine-tenths of the onlookers felt that compared to Shan Ye’s big hairy face, he was a complete silly beep.

"Shan, Lord Shan, you have also studied animal language?"

Huang Dashan spreads out his hands, his expression is quite arrogant, "I was the biological girl who coaxed the white rabbit back then, that one and a half-year-old female little devil for three days, three days!! Eating and drinking Lazard bedtime stories, children's songs and dancing, all Lao Tzu did it alone! Lao Tzu washes the diapers himself!"

"..."

A group of people suddenly lost their voices.

Also... it's amazing!?

When the awakeners discovered that this Tier 6 behemoth Hua Gumuan was actually a cute girl who liked pink bows, they all rushed to Gumwano's side desperately.

This damn is a real Tier 6 monster. If you don't touch it at this time, when will you wait?After this village, there is no such shop!

This coke was broken, and she kept showing it all the time.

One by one, almost paralyzed hunters crawled down from the rolling face, still saying, "Fuck and comfortable! Most of my rheumatic bone spurs over the years have been cured, and all my bones have been stretched out!"

You are not a rheumatic bone spur, you are thinking of returning to the base city to blow the snail and escaped under the eyelids of a sixth-order beast, right? You can still retreat just after the sixth-order, just think about it. It makes people feel like fairy...

"Hey, it's me."

"Fuck your grandma, it's obviously Lao Tzu's turn!"

"Before, pay attention to quality. Damn, you dare to squeeze Laozi, look at your feet!!"

People are gathered in groups, and there is a lot of enthusiasm here, and there are also a small group of people shrinking in their small teams, not dealing with everyone, and looking coldly at the crowded people.

The wilderness is not so peaceful, hunters fight against the sky and the earth against the monsters and plants, and sometimes they also fight with people.

While welcoming each other with enthusiasm and pressing the sword quietly, many hunters are familiar with the road.

In the last days, in the wilderness, hunters armed with powerful force came out of the base city and became beasts out of the cage. For money to benefit women's power and to become stronger, it is inevitable to fight each other with guns and arrows.

The more people you deal with, the greater the chance of encountering real villains and hypocrites. People’s hearts are separated from each other, so there are so many solo hunters in the wilderness; some people, although they have established a team, are more likely to be outside their own team. Everyone is on guard, even someone on the team.

The sky was pitch black, and the plants in the yard began to glow, making everyone green.

"It's dinner!"

More than a dozen people walked out of the small hall with their own saucepan.

The hunters cheered. Someone took out a huge fluorescent lamp and placed it in the center. This thing is commonly used in the wilderness to attract birds in the sky. The brightness is adjustable. Most birds are sensitive to light and can be seen for dozens of miles away. This light.

Place the fluorescent lamp upside down on the roof, and the bright light instantly illuminates the entire hillside.

Hundreds of people sat on the ground in a big circle, yelling a dozen people to quickly serve food and wine.

"Anxious, you are TM to help!"

"Cut, which turtle sun lost the card game? You deserve to be waiters for your grandpas, hahaha."

A pot of stewed meat, one by one, weighing tens of catties, was brought up like running water, and there were dozens of large barrels filled with white rice and chicken stewed chicken soup.

Lin Chou specially ordered that there are several bones attached to each large piece of meat. Except for the onion, ginger, garlic and pine sticks, there is no bit of seasoning. The black wild pork is red and elastic in white. The best thing is to hold the stick. The gluttonous posture of gluttonous gnawing is exactly what the hunters want.

Shan Ye was holding a spine in his hand, tearing up the meat in three or two mouthfuls, and sucking hard at the bright custard-like marrow, "Suck!"

Throwing away the bones and yelling, "Brother Lin is drinking, you should drink a lot of meat if you eat big meat!"

"Wine is here~ As Boss Lin said, today's Sancai Snake Wine will be 10% off! Open it up, everyone!"

Shan Ye seems to have taken a lot of money, "Fuck me, I can drink two more jars. I have eaten here for more than a month. This iron cock hasn't even wiped a part of Shan Ye. Drink it! Son of a bitch!"

Some people are particularly interested in the unattractive venison buns. The wisps of white steam seep from the gaps between the parched banana leaves, like the faint breath of grass in the mist in the early morning when the sun is rising, calm and clean. It is impossible to ignore its existence under the cover of the fragrant cauldron stewed wild boar.

The banana leaves on the outside of the venison bun have been dried and charred. After a group of hunters carefully opened it, the inner surface of the banana leaves was still green, moist and attractive, with venison strips, intestinal filaments and snow-white chicken fir fungus. The silk is mixed together, and it just looks salivating.

The strange fragrance overwhelmed the scent of wild boar in an instant. The hunter on the hillside suddenly looked like an old-fashioned video tape with the pause button pressed, and the shot went back and forth between 0 and 0.01 seconds.

"Huh, what does this smell like."

"Too, so sweet!"

Chicken fir fungus and venison perfectly interweave an indescribable fragrance. It smells like an ice spring from a mountain wandering in the mouth. The coldness is so thorough that it shocks people, as if the sweetness really lingers in the mouth. Endless aftertaste.

Before eating, the saliva flowed down.

(Thanks to the lovely Lizzy White Night for 500 coins rewards, okay!)