Doomsday Pavilion

(The reward exceeded 10,000 starting coins yesterday, plus one more chapter.)

The so-called four major irons in life, we went to the window together, carried guns together, went to the countryside together, and beep together.

The words are rough and not rough, and Shan Ye’s idea is simple and straightforward.

When Master Wen's journey in your life and in your heart was ups and downs, Brother Dashan was watching steadily.

What's this, is there a good and disgraceful sharing in the same boat, Master Wen, Dashan shouted 666 when you are in the beautiful scenery, Dashan will give you a cover when you make a fool of yourself, if I have some trivial troubles in Dashan in the future, you are always embarrassed to sit on the sidelines?

The small abacus makes a sound, but it is all fantasy.

Wen Zhongjiu walked into the dining room gracefully, and solemnly thanked Lin Chou, "Boss Lin, I used to think that on the side of wine, I would have no rivals for Wen Zhongjiu. When Fang came, I also wanted to meet Lin's colorful snake king. After a wine contest, it seems that Guan Gong is really playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong, not to mention the colorful snake king wine, it is the three-color snake wine, I brew the best Qingquan Mountain, it is not a case."

Lin Chou smiled half-embarrassed, "Ahem, Master Wen is serious, it is serious, the so-called technical profession has specialization, my wine is brewed specifically for the evolvers, but your Qingquan Mountain is owned by Base City An irreplaceable taste memory in the human heart."

"Ha ha."

"Haha."

The wandering demon over there filled his mouth with the last piece of beef, holding the wine glass, "Today, I can also taste the fifth-order snake king wine..."

The Lord Shan is very emotional, and his face is gloomy, "Drink later, drink later, and come out after washing."

"Oh."

"Master Wen, how?" Gao Xuan asked.

Wen Zhongjiu pondered for a while, and said, "A warrior who can accurately use every bit of power in the body, such as drinking colorful snake king wine, will have an immediate effect and a deeper understanding of power. After all, they are on a different path from the evolutionary man. ..."

"What about evolved people?"

Huang Dashan and Gao Xuan's eyes were full of eagerness.

Wen Zhongjiu said, "The general evolutionary drink this wine almost has no obvious improvement in strength. For the awakened or evolved person, how much more power is so important? Subtly changing a person's aptitude, this, It's the most important thing, and it's the same as the warrior."

"A few percent...power..."

Huang Dashan's drool almost came out.

"In this way, Lin Xiaoyou's wine is of great value...Um...I think Lin Xiaoyou should have realized the special features of this wine, right?"

Gao Xuan was not as excited as Shan Ye to the point that he was about to have hallucinations. He thought to himself, what Master Wen meant, aren't these the most important?

Wen Zhongjiu's eyes flashed, "Detoxify!"

This.....

Lin Chou smiled bitterly.

Drop, the system scarlet letter, "The poison in the blood can be released without entering the bone marrow."

Lin Chou's lips squirmed, but after all he didn't say anything. The intuition and omnipotent ancient people told him: Leave three points to the lips.

Even if it is said or not, it seems that there is no difference.

Wen Zhongjiu opened his mouth and made a mouth shape.

Lin Chou smiled bitterly.

Do not nod or shake your head.

Lin Chou understood that mouth shape, it was "zhao".

Wen Zhongjiu left with great heart, and of course Shan Ye and Gao Xuan were responsible for sending him back to the base city.

The heat seemed to be steaming the earth dry, Lin Chou sat down at the door, staring at the cattle hogging the lamb chariot and running wildly on the hillside, sneaking past two bites of pitcher plant leaves from time to time.

"At this time, two bottles of cold beer would be fine." Lin Chou muttered to himself.

The old surnamed Zhao, what identity, and Wen Zhongjiu seem to be so cautious, is it possible that he is even higher than Wen Zhongjiu?Isn't that the sixth order??

"Pooh."

Lin Chou's teeth were itching.

"Hey, who did I hear just now that I want beer?"

A bottle of beer with scum was thrown over, Lin Chou caught it smoothly, unscrewed it and took a sip.

Sikong still holds the sword in his black shirt, with a straw hat on his head, and a birdcage covered with black cloth in his left hand, which looks like the eight-flag brother with a sensual dog and horse teasing an eagle and walking a dog.

Quaga didn't come forward this time, she was spreading huge wings to shade Sagong, and there was an incubator between the thick feathers. Sagong's beer was taken out from there.

"Hey, Miss Banquet, Mo Hongniang and Bai Suren didn't catch your shadow, you have a big deal."

Lin Chou shrugged, "As long as it's not collecting taxes, I'm a handsome man and fearless."

Sikong Yile, "That's right, besides money, do you still care about anything else... how do you know the old and rude fellow Leng Earl?"

"Um... uh??"

Sikong chuckled, "Yesterday, before Earl Leng left, he prepared all the cold...Leng Han wedding clothes and said, this son-in-law, he is very satisfied."

"What wedding dress, what son-in-law, damn it..."

Sikong laughed and tears came down, "Among the evolutionary people, this custom has been circulating, using all kinds of exotic animals, flying in the sky, swimming in the sea, swimming in the ground, and drilling the fur, bones, Jinluo sews a wedding dress for her daughter who is about to get married. The brighter the color, the better, and the more types of materials used, the better... Well, by the way, you have never escaped the poisonous hand of these nightbirds. The shameless old bastard pulled half of his hair one by one."

"..."

"What's the use of this wedding dress?" Lin Chou asked curiously.

"What's the use of having a lining, having a lining, wanting a face and having a face? But in terms of practical use... Generally, after marriage, the bride will personally remove the reinforcement and integrate it into the wilderness chariot."

"I said, man, your focus is weird, OK?"

"What's weird."

Lin Chou looked at the sky, "It's lunch time, what should I have?"

Sikong coughed twice, "It's too hot and I have no appetite."

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows, "Coincidentally, Master Wei brought some materials a few days ago and got a new dish out, but it hasn't been written on the board. This week's quota is just right. You are the first one."

Sikong's brows also raised, "Hey, it's another high-priced dish, are you sure this dish, I can eat it?"

I wanted to break some dross down on you, the golden master, so I could run away?

"Watch your duck, or I will let the furball hang it to the tree."

Lin Chou refers to the towering home tree. The weather is so hot. The metal-like silver leaves of the home tree are very reflective. It won't take a few hours to go up, and when it comes down, it will be quack.

Every time Sikong came, he barely took a few sips and ordered a salted chicken or something.

This and a billionaire came to your store for dinner, and then told you that I don’t want to eat anything except oil, salt, acetic acid, sweet, bitter and spicy. I don’t care about the price.

But you can't come up with a dish, what's the difference?

As for this time, two words, huh!

Even if TM is an iron cock, I can squeeze out some eggs for it.