Doomsday Pavilion

"Uh, this...friend..."

Shen Daru slightly organized some words, and he said with a smile.

The hunter snorted coldly, "You should call me-Honorable Evolver!"

Shen Daru's face turned black. Ordinary people should use the official honorific name when they see the evolution. But TM, Shen Daru is an ordinary person??

"Ahem, my dear, Mingguang Shen Daru..."

EX?

The hunter was full of question marks, "So what?"

The language of the hunters behind is much more colorful,

"Shen Da... Ru? What do you mean?"

"Have you been pecked by a guinea fowl? People are introducing their name."

"...It's not like it. Look at what he means. This Shen Daru should be an official position, or something, solemnly."

Shen Daru also wanted to find a dog to beep. How would you let the old man pick it up?

He smiled reservedly.

"Haha, you guys are joking, my next one is Shen Daru, a lifetime honorary academician of the Institute of Ancient Literature before the Great Catastrophe in Mingguang Base City. I am also a friend, a friend, haha."

The hunters on the opposite side stood up in a rush, dozens of people, various weapons stinging coldly,

"Fuck, did this guy get it?"

"Bad brain?"

"Fuck him!"

Shen Daru shivered, what's the matter??

"puff."

Xia Yu covered her mouth and smiled, this person is so stupid.

One is specifically collecting taxes from hunters, and the other is even more powerful. It is simply a high-level garrison who stubbornly squeezes at each meeting. Well, it's very sincere.

"It's broken up, this site belongs to your house? The door is here, don't you know? Be careful, boss Lin bury you all under the pitcher plants."

A group of hunters laughed, but didn't embarrass Shen Daru anymore.

The first hunter pulled the mace from the ground, shook the soil, and left, his eyes were very unwilling, and he kept rubbing his hands.

"If you continue this way, I will get cancer! Mother, why don't the grandsons of the garrison come out to toss? I haven't seen them in the wilderness for a week."

"Maybe I went to form a group to dig coal in Zushan again, hey."

The garrison is a soldier first and then an evolver. It is justifiable to obey the arrangements of the base city.

Once the blast furnace was in desperate need of gloomy wood to forge weapons for a certain adult, a total of 40,000 members of the garrison hunting team spent a few months in Zushan, turning into a laughing stock.

Only then did Shen Dalu and the others enter the small hall without any risk.

The hunters all went outside, so the small hall was very clean.

I took a dozen people to find a seat and sat down. After a while, Shen Dalu coughed twice, "Boss, why don't you come out to receive guests?"

Lin Chou brought a bowl of porridge and snorted and drank, with a strange expression, "The dishes are all on the blackboard. When you order them, tell me...Is it you? Ordinary people can only order instant noodles and salt-baked chicken. You can't eat the others. ."

Shen Daru choked, and pointed to the table in front of him seriously, "Then come fifty bowls of instant noodles, we will eat here, right, here, here."

Lin Chou said, "The purchase of instant noodles is limited to three bowls a day."

"..."

Shen Daru wanted to curse.

"Why, it only sells three bowls? I waited until this point of circulation is still out, the big deal is to pay you double, quickly take out the instant noodles."

Shen Daru repeated, "We will eat in the dining room and never go out!"

Lin Chou wondered whether this person's mind was not good, "The purchase restriction has nothing to do with the circulation point."

Shen Daru is a decent gentleman, and a gentleman, never forcing others, read it carefully and made sure that the rules are written on the small blackboard instead of Lin Chou flicking him, and exhaled.

"Boss Lin, I think the instant noodle party should have the right to eat in the dining room."

The words are formal, the tone is firm, and the expression is serious.

Lin Chou was stunned, "That...what do you mean?"

Shen Daru had to repeat it again, and then continued, "...otherwise, I will complain to Occurrence Committee about your outright discriminatory behavior, and my colleagues are on their way."

"..."

Lin Chou asked very cooperatively, "Come here...who...what?"

Shen Dayu nodded confidently, knowing the wrong way can improve Dayan,

"They are no better than me. They are all enthusiastic fans who love ancient culture before the cataclysm. I don't guarantee that they will treat this kind of things as calmly as I do. Their methods are simple and straightforward. Maybe... there are 10,000 ways to make your little The shop can't go on."

Oh, this one is awesome!

Lin Chou looked at Shen Daru with interest. This commander should be able to understand these as threats, right?

"Protect consumer rights!"

"Reject targeted discrimination!"

"Protect consumer rights!"

"Reject and targeted discrimination!"

A burst of voices came from the outside, and Shen Dalu smiled slightly, his face was pleasing, "They are here."

At the gate of the nepenthes in the small hall, dozens of off-road vehicles were lined up on both sides, and hundreds of people held high banners of more than 100 meters to block the gate.

The banners are densely written in neat tiny small letters, and I don’t know which calligrapher’s handwriting is. The fonts are very strong and full of uprightness.

Hundreds of people pulled their necks and raised their arms and shouted in full posture.

"Uh..."

The hunters on the mountain stood up together,

"Fuck... trough..."

"What's going on, what's going on."

"What... mean... the chaotic party hit the restaurant?"

"Wow!"

Lord Kugunun stood up, still holding a big leg of rock mutton in his mouth.

The more you shout over there, the more vigorous,

"We demand the right to eat instant noodles in the dining room!"

"Yes, we asked to eat instant noodles inside!!"

"puff."

A group of hunters spewed rice.

At this time,

"Boom, boom!"

A tall and hideous heavy-duty wilderness chariot drove back home, without the slightest intention of slowing down, and rushed towards the nepenthes gate with a sprint-like attitude.

Hundreds of people holding the banner were proud of their faces, and did not mean to dodge.

Today, all the young and old live here, can you try one?

Regarding such unreasonable "discrimination" by the boss, I wait for the instant noodle party members to fight for reasons.

The result was quite effective, and the boy who drove back was a boy.

It was the first time that Boyji got his hands on the armored car of Shanye. He hadn't figured out the difference between the brake and the accelerator. A big banner directly stuck the front glass on it. Pangolin made a sharp turn with a pangolin. Ditch into the small river ditch of the natural corridor.

Hundreds of people without banners shook the ground and shouted, as if after a hundred and eighty years of arduous struggle, the banner of victory in a just war was finally raised.

The people above looked stupid, and it took a while before someone said weakly,

"That, it's Shanye's pangolin, right? I'm not mistaken, right?"