Doomsday Pavilion

Early this morning, Huang Dashan crawled out of the warm and comfortable bed, and he carefully groomed and dressed, and got some egg whites and wiped the green stubbles of his hair back a few times along his forehead.

Shan Ye looked into the mirror and looked at his shape:

The deep eyes represent the vicissitudes of the years and the end of the story. The facial muscles are sharp and sharp, and the thick lips are slightly rough. The most finishing touch is the stubborn stubble and evil smile, plus A few days ago, in order to match the big bald head just pushed by the beard and the scarred scalp like a plowed land, the powerful buff bonus...

"Simply perfect."

After posing two poses to the mirror, confirming that today's Shan Ye is properly the old girl killer, he set off with satisfaction.

For almost all evolutionary people, the identity of Lord Shan is quite different now.

Once upon a time, Shan Ye was still the inconspicuous one on the list of medicinal foods to resist the dictatorship of the Jiuzhan Palace. Now he is a third-tier body and a fourth-tier evolutionary person is facing the spray... er, Fighting cruel role!

The evolutionary circle is very small, and the news spreads faster than a rabbit being plucked. It is said that this person has even received the attention of Master Wen Zhongjiu with his unrestricted morality. How unfair to the heavens!

Not being jealous is a mediocre person, at least that's what Shan Ye thinks. As for others, I will take care of you to die?

Huang Dashan drove his "Pangolin", which was parked in Lin Chou's Xiaoguan for a long time, and went straight to Qingquan Mountain.

After the fusion and reinforcement of the source crystals, bones, fur, and tendons of different animals, Shan Ye's pangolin is already eight meters wide and nearly twenty meters long, extremely domineering.

The recent oil price has risen faster than the wild vegetables on the side of the road. Yuanjing's fuel 370 circulates a liter, and his armored vehicle ran back and forth from the Linjia Xiaoguan to the Shangcheng District, and almost half a tomahawk steak went in.

But it's worth it, so that it won't lose the face of the fifth-order adults!

So, yes.

While Lord Shan is grinning his teeth with distress, he is so happy that he can't see his eyebrows. You GR’s envy, jealousy, hate, see Laozi’s route?Lao Tzu is going to have an appointment with the fifth-order gentleman!

Huang Dashan was thinking happily, and suddenly he saw a person standing under a big tree by the road, standing straight, holding five wine jars stacked in one hand, and beckoning to him.

"Where's the second fool... hey?"

Huang Dashan braked and hurriedly jumped out of the car, "Master Wen, why didn't you wait for me at the house? Oh..."

Wen Zhongjiu waved his hand, "Let's go, that little friend Lin, are you back?"

"I'm back, I just came back two days ago, I asked someone to bring a message to your house."

"Oh, yes, I tried two new wines in the past two days, and they were out of the jar today, and they happened to be taken with me to have a taste with Lin Xiaoyou."

"Yes Yes..."

Wen Zhongjiu looks as old as Shan Ye, but he doesn’t talk much. His waist is always as straight as the edge of a sword, and he is very bookish. Although he has not exposed any pressure of rank, he also makes Shan Ye’s stomach flattering. Pleasant words are held in my stomach and cannot be said.

When he came out of the two city gates, Wen Zhongjiu stared deeply at Qin Zhixian's standing sculpture, saw the incense and worshipped there, and closed his eyes deeply.

"It's been a long time since I came out."

Huang Dashan breathed out a long breath, Nima, I'm almost suffocating me!

"Why Master Wen said this?"

Wen Zhongjiu's eyes were flat as water, "The last time I went out of the city, I was with Brother Qin. At that time, the black locust forest was just green shoots on the ground, and there were no sixteen rope bridges and moats."

That's really... a long time...

"Xiaoyou Lin, when did you open a restaurant in the wilderness?"

Huang Dashan touched his scalp, "Probably, just two months ago, suddenly there was a tavern over there, hey, I saved the life of the white rabbit by the way."

"Oh? So Xiaoyou Lin is very strong?"

"That's not true. Brother Lin is a Tier 1 Awakener...but, he...this strength is very strong, very powerful! He also has the ability to control Mozhi."

"Oh," Wen Zhongjiu didn't care about it. "It's a late bloomer. It's not about rank. You also seem to be a wine lover. If you can admire such a good wine, how ordinary people make it?"

"Yes."

"Here!" Shan Ye kicked the accelerator, and the chariot rushed through the pitcher plant gate.

Wen Zhongjiu's eyes condensed, "By controlling the growth of Nepenthes the handwriting appears on the mouth of Nepenthes? Superb, superb!"

"call."

Before Wen Zhongjiu came back to his senses, his hand was light, and five wine jars were missing.

Wen Zhongjiu was horrified. How many years have passed since no one can appear and disappear silently in front of him?

Is there a master in this Lin family restaurant??

"Quack, quack."

The adult Kugun threw two wine jars into his mouth, chewed it, and vomited it disdainfully. He picked a natto red bean fruit and placed it in front of Wenzhong wine. The other three jars of wine remained unchanged and floated back to Wenzhong wine. Hands.

The cold sweat that warms the wine gurgled down, "This, this..."

Huang Dashan smiled happily, "Haha, this is Brother Lin's pet, "Kunkun adults, "Kunkun adults..."

"What is it?"

"Just use this fruit for your two jars of wine."

Wen Zhongjiu recovered from the horror, how could he think wrong, "In other words, I have worked hard to brew the Qingquanshan Luzhou-flavor No. 18, which is worth such a fruit?"

"Why don't you taste this fruit first?"

"I...click...hey, it tastes good!"

Huang Dashan said immediately, "Master Wen, let me tell you that this savory red bean fruit is not only delicious, but also has a miraculous effect on eliminating certain body odors. The effect is immediate."

Wen Zhongjiu thought about it for a long time, "I think Xiaoyou Lin can make some fruit wine with this kind of plant fruit that I have never seen elsewhere, and there may be unexpected surprises."

Shan Ye expressed his satisfaction with his successful sales of the cashier's red bean fruit again, "Master Wen has a great opinion!"

"Let's go, go up and take a look."

Wen Zhongjiu looked at the two-hundred-meter-high silver cedar and tree house, and then at the large shade of the silver cedar tree and the small tavern built with thick logs, the coconut fragrant burst in bursts, "Little friend Lin, it is a man of temperament. ."

Huang Dashan shouted loudly, "Hahaha, Brother Lin, I'll pick up the guests, I'll tell you..."

"Huh!"

A huge horse flew out from the door and took the second half of Shan Ye's words back, Gao Xuan scolded.

"You bastard, uncle TM finally took a moment to stop for a drink, and you jumped out to be a demon again. Why did I have a grudge against you in my last life?"

Shan Ye rolled his eyes, bent over sideways, and made a please gesture, "Master Wen please first."

"..."