Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou spread his hands,

"I'm rolling, and it's just a few days away. It's very convenient."

The implication was that Bai Qiongshou couldn't stop him at all.

Bai Qiong frowned,

"Lin Zi, listen to me..."

Unexpectedly, Si Gouzi suddenly screamed and rushed into the dining room, aiming at the floor under the feet of Master Bai.

Bai Qiong squatted,

"Is this dog crazy??"

The key point is that he really dare not move.

This dog jumped a little bit, but a human being was a real beast of the same rank as him, and he might be able to bite himself half in one bite.

Shen Feng watched for a while,

"From the professional perspective of my many years of senior veterinarians combined with the special knowledge of the issue of'Dog Behavior Psychology', the dog scratched the ground like this because he inherited the wolf's habits and wanted to dig a cave, as a relatively safe shelter. Use it to breed offspring--well, in a few days, you can harvest a litter of fresh and warm puppies."

Bai Qiong cursed,

"You're blind, believe it or not, this dog guy is bigger than you? What's the point?"

"Yep?"

Shen Feng actually bent down and took a look.

"Fuck, are there two pears hanging there? Male dog? Ahem, this is a very beautiful misunderstanding."

Lin Chou just kicked up,

"Get outside and grind your claws!"

With a scream, Si Gouzi was kicked into the air.

A proficiency culmination of the proficiency of the proficiency of the back hand turned 180 degrees straight body forward flipping body nine hundred degrees down and fell to the ground, and flicked his tail and ran away.

"Mad, sotmbad."

Lin Chou couldn't help cursing, this dog said that there was a bug in the system, why didn't Si Gouzi also get rid of it in seconds? Could it be that Si Gouzi py over the slutty system?

Si Gouzi Fangyin curled up, leaving only two-thirds of the big red hard paper full of tooth marks and holes on the spot. It was messed up with saliva, obviously it had been biting in his mouth.

Bai Qiong said,

"Hey? What...it seems to have words on it..."

He carefully twisted the piece of paper and opened it,

"Huang Dasuo's deep spring bird bronze is the most windy among all the people, and stay in harmony with each other, every day twenty twenty."

Bai Qiong's head was full of question marks, "What does this mean?"

Shen Feng couldn't take care of the Harazi who disliked the dog, grabbed the red paper and looked at it several times.

Suddenly pointed to the lower left corner and said,

"This should be a character for night, could it be... Yeluan left it? It's a pity that I was bitten off by a dog, eh..."

"Haha, Lao Bai, you're a mountain cannon. I told you how many times you have read and read, but unfortunately you don't listen to it~!"

The white dome gritted his teeth,

"You fucking talk to Lao Tzu."

"Haha, Shanpao, you have read it upside down! It should read,'On the 22nd, when the day gets better, Dongfeng will be best with Zhulang, Tongquechun locks rhubarb deeply.'"

Bai Qiong first chatted,

"It's not easy to write well...this is a poem? I'm familiar...no, what does she mean?"

Shen Feng muttered for a while,

"Dongfeng doesn't get along with Zhou Lang, Tongquechun locks Er Qiao... well, I seem to understand..."

"Don't sell it, just say it!!"

"I won't translate the literal meaning for you. I want to know how to look up the dictionary myself. The meaning of the Queen of the Night should be on the 22nd, which is the 22nd. If our sad dog Xionghuang is someone If there is no one to rescue, I am afraid it will be Chibi."

"???"

"What's going on?"

Shen Feng looked at the eighteenth master, your wife’s general sympathy,

"It's **."

"What?"

"Beep."

Bai Qiong was angry,

"Fuck your uncle, how can your fucking words still be silent?"

"Ah, sorry for the strict investigation recently."

"..."

Lin Chou helplessly interrupted,

"That's not right, shouldn't it be that Dongfeng didn't get along with Zhulang? This is the authentic sarcasm, right?"

Shen Feng happily, looking at Bai Qiongshou contemptuously,

"Tsk tusk... look at the forest and then look at you, the same man, why is the gap so big?"

"You have eighteen wives and eighteen babies. No wonder you don't have one with a handle. Look at your dazed face, cut... I can't tell you..."

Bai Qiong muttered,

"I have eighteen wives and eighteen little quilted jackets anyway, hey, he even used ten girls for cooking, which is better than Lao Tzu."

Shen Feng approached Lin Chou,

"Lin Zi, what you said makes sense. According to my analysis, there are two possibilities for this matter: one is that Ye Luan Ye Queen made a mistake, um, of course this possibility is very, very small, very small; the other is That is, the Queen of the Night, her elder, hopes that we...take the'Dongfeng' to attend her and Shanye's wedding. Well, the implication is,'You can take a look at it, you don't even think about saving people', it is very malicious. It's full...but, as for what to do? This is all gone..."

Lin Chou couldn't wait to tore Si Gouzi to find out the half of the paper. It was too much to answer.

Shen Feng twisted the paper,

"There should be nothing behind. I don't think the Queen will always draw us a road map to Luan Mountain? Or is it a construction map of the teleportation formation? It is simply a simple version of the one-time city return scroll?"

Yes, Shen Daxia has recently started to become a fan of cultivation.

Finally, the three sighed together. Is this a reassurance or a sleeping pill?

Bai Qiong said dullly,

"Let's take one step at a time, Master Yingzhai can be considered a serious iron rice bowl, this wave is not a loss."

He continued to sigh, and a false breath of grief spread like cancer cells.

"Twenty-two days, twenty-two days."

Lin Chou glanced at the calendar,

"Today is the 14th? Why is this month passing so fast..."

"November 14th...huh? Tomorrow is the super moon in the ancient calendar!"

Shen Feng rolled his eyes,

"Don't talk about the Super Moon, it's the Super Saiyan Moon, we can't see it either, don't worry about it."

Lin Chou shook his head repeatedly,

"No, no, no, we can't see it, it doesn't mean that other things can't be seen. Fortunately, I took a look, otherwise it would really go wrong."

Shen Feng wondered,

"What do you mean, what else can't be said tomorrow?"

"of course."

Lin Shou said seriously,

"In the past, on the day when the moon was at its fullest in November every year, Uncle Hu had to take people to Niutouao to catch the sandworms. I always wanted to go, but at that time it was too young. I don't know if Uncle Tiger will go this year."

"What are the chickens?"

"Rockworm."

Shen Feng lowered his head silently,

"Well, Linzi, can your Wi-Fi be connected to the Internet two hundred years ago? I have a small question to ask the next mother."

Lin Chou laughed,

"The sandworm was originally a product of the Atlantic Ocean. We also have something closer to it in generations. Do you know about worms?"

"with who??"

Lin Chou sighed, maybe this is the loneliness of a master.

The wart-nose sandworm, the old people used to call it worms.

This soft bug has a plump and full body, and its movement is very slow. Its body surface is golden with reddish green, and it looks a little scary.

Before the cataclysm, it was mostly distributed in the topsoil and silt of rice fields at the junction of brackish and fresh water in various places, and the mud surface would gush out every year during the Qingming Festival.

The "bursting" taste expected by most people can be fully satisfied by the worms. A small worm body fluid can be so abundant that it will burst and die soon after swimming out of the mud.

The sand silkworm and the worm are relatives, but they are not the same. It...does more extreme in some aspects.

But there is one thing absolutely the same between the two, and there is no doubt that it is delicious.