Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 509

"Drip, drip, drip."

Scenes after scenes were intertwined into silent holographic projections in Lin Chou's mind and finally dimmed. With the sound of the system, Lin Chou also opened his eyes.

Wei Tianxing and Mo Hongniang stepped forward immediately,

"Little Lin."

"Kobayashi, you..."

Lin Chou waved his hand,

"How about the others?"

Weitianxingdao,

"The kid in the scientific research institute folded a hand. Sikong choked on the smoke a few times, coughing badly, and no one was hurt."

"Lin Chou."

Lin Chou waved his hand,

"Thank you two."

At the very least, he "saw" the fur ball retracted to the ground, and gave Yan Huishan alive to "press" it back, like a button on a piece of clothing. By the way, he swept the surrounding rocks with his tail. .

Walking to Chizhi and Wei Qingyu, bowing sincerely,

"Thank you."

Wei Qingyu smiled.

"Go away, don't disturb you."

"Thank you."

After Wei Qingyu left, Chi only lowered his eyebrows.

"Boss, sorry I didn't help much..."

Lin Sorrow smiles,

"The next day, tell the boss what you want to eat, and I will make a delicious meal for you in a few days."

She stretched out her hand to pat the shoulder of the big-chested sister to express her emotions, and when she reached halfway, she drew back in a daze.

mad, out of reach.

"Pouch."

Big breasted sister smiled unceremoniously, reached out and patted Lin Chou's head.

"Would you like to try the secret recipe of our clan leader?"

Fuck, there are so many secret recipes for your tribe, what do you have for breast enhancement and whitening?

Lin Chou reluctantly smiled.

"Next time."

Chi Zhi also left.

...

In the afternoon, Yanhuishan was completely dilapidated and empty.

The Jinxian Jiao lazily slumped in the back mountain, looked up at the Lord Billowing on the roof, and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Sitting on the roof of the small hall, with palms on his face,

"Oh, oh, oh, oh."

Lin Chou threw up a bottle of beer,

"Nonsense, my sir, Gungun is the best, ah, drink, don't eat beer bottles, a hundred bottles of waste can be sold for one point!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"..."

The fur ball's round body patted Lin Chou's face.

"Keep babble."

Mao Niu also leaned over, rubbing against Lin Chou's feet.

Lin Chou hugged the fur ball for a long time.

"Little bastard, I have raised you for so long. Was that the first official meeting just now?"

"Keep babble."

Anyway, I couldn't understand what I was saying, only a burst of warm emotions flowed in my mind.

It is very rare for Boss Lin to pull a bullock away from him with a kick, but pull it over and put it behind his head.

"How can you be so skinny after eating so much? How can you make hot pot like this?"

Mao Niu is about to shed a pack of tears in happiness, my God, I have never had such a gentle caress, absolutely never!

With a rolling slap hanging from the roof, Lin Chou stuffed it with a case of beer.

"Cheers!"

"Crack, click."

Lin Chou cocked a finger,

"It would be great if I had a pot of spicy crayfish... Forget it, I don't want to do anything, I really want to lie down in the sun for a lifetime... Well, there is no damn sun either."

Beer bottles clinked all over the floor, Lin Chou blindfolded,

"Oh, what a standard self-defeating virtue."

"Oh, isn't this Lao Zhao, and... Aunt Lin? Come and have a bottle together? Fuck, give the guests a drink!"

"Gudong."

A large box of beer fell on the ground, and the mouth of the bottle was neatly crushed into powder.

Old Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth and watched the glass powder fall back into the bottle, refusing Lin Chou's kindness.

Aunt Lin’s voice is like a Gobi Desert that has been thirsty for hundreds of years.

"What about the little bitch?"

Lin Chou scratched his head,

"You mean the male or female one."

Aunt Lin twitched her lips, seeming to be laughing.

"Quack, that's right, they are all bitches, but of course it's the female one."

Lin Chou gestured drunkly.

"The blue light flashed, swish, and ran away."

Zhao Qingcang frowned.

"Isn't it just being beaten up, man, you don't have an egg?"

Lin Chou closed his eyes and snored, Zhao Qingcang really wanted to slap this kid to death.

Aunt Lin rubbed a few words from her teeth,

"Bitch, let her run away again."

Old Zhao coughed.

"Well, Lin... The matchmaker is still waiting below..."

Aunt Lin snorted coldly.

"The little wife was beaten like that, so you swallowed that tone?"

Zhao Qingcang bared his teeth, showing a standard Huang Dashan-style smile but not smiling.

"If you run away, the monk can't run to the temple, Lin, I see that these two days are dark, the sea and the wind is sunny, it is just killing people and setting fire...Are you interested in talking to me as an old man? , Take a day trip at sea?"

Aunt Lin’s eyes instantly brightened,

"Given from the elders, dare not give up, please~!"

"Go!"

...

After the two of them left, Lin Chou opened his eyes, where there were some confused drunken eyes, like a mouse who stole oil.

"If you don't get drunk, how can you reasonably be drunk?"

He breathed into his palm and smelled it,

"Hey, why is it tasteless, can the drinker really not smell the wine on his own? Sigouzi, Sigouzi, get out of here."

Four dogs are here,

"Wow?"

He took a breath according to its shiny black nose.

"Oh..."

Si Gouzi staggered, his eyes sneezing wildly.

Lin Chou nodded,

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

Think about it taking another altar of Qingquan Mountain and pouring it down, and sprinkled some on myself by the way.

"Sure, this time should be enough."

I walked a few steps like Huang Dashan, and it was perfect.

Swish a few strokes, write a line on the small blackboard of the artifact, and throw it away.

"Woo~"

Down the mountain, Su Ying jumped off a luxurious and fancy off-road vehicle, followed by a group of girls, with heavy makeup and swallows, and the peaks and mountains were so lively.

Su hopes to wipe off the saliva from the corner of his mouth,

"Hey, girls, this is the Lin's restaurant with the famous'Slimming Tea for Seven Days'...exclusive, if you know what is exclusive, only boss Lin has it, the whole base city has only one. , I know Miss Jiang, no, that guy... Miss Jiang can't wait to live here every day for this tea... Huh... Why are there so many pits and gravel, just after the earthquake?

"Wow, I heard from a sister that she lost seven pounds in two days after drinking weight-loss tea. She is still more energetic. She has a rosy and shiny skin. There is no side effect at all."

"real or fake?"

At this time, a girl gently lifted her hair and said sadly,

"People are really too fat, alas, they have to lose more and more."

It was just that with this slight movement of her, her chest was already trembling and shaking, and the girls poked their lips while watching.

Duplicate guys, go to hell!

"Brother Su, thank you for sending us over."

Su expected to feel hot in his nose, and subconsciously raised his head slightly.

Mom, it's exciting, it's exciting.

"It's okay, it's okay. Anyway, I'm here to eat too. Walk around and go in."

At this moment,

A UFO slammed into the ground under Su Wang's nose.

Blackboard cloud:

Our subjective night horoscopes are not suitable for business today, so please come back for a day off.

The women looked at each other, and finally landed on one person.

"I hate it, what are you looking at..."

Su expected to roar in the mountains,

"Bad me good, Lin Chou, your uncle!!!"