Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou scratched his head, the surname Su is a sister who has not run away.

"Ahem, this... will be married sooner or later, you just need to be your brother's check."

Su Wangjing looked at Lin Chou bitterly,

"My elder brother has to learn how to pick a guy with a lesser appetite and less bad appetite from a group of ghost-born guys, right..."

Proper sister control.

Enmmm, please look at me. For Meikong, all men in the world except him are big-tailed wolves.

Lin Chou continued to scratch his head, trying to show a heart-to-heart sentiment-this is the quality that a listener should have.

"When you say that, it feels a bit scary."

Su Wangxiang’s melancholy almost turned into a torrential river,

"Can you imagine that the younger sister who has been loving and growing up has to be handed over to a group of guys who know that they are awkward, this kind of despair!"

Lin Chou nodded,

"Emmm, when the fat pigeons in the backyard have been raised for a long time, I can't bear them."

"Ah, Brother Lin Chou, don't move, I want to hack you to death!"

After tossing for a while-in fact, it was mainly because Su Qiang was slapped into the ground by Lin Chou and needed a certain recovery time.

"Oh, Brother Chou, in fact, everything is normal, but the disease is an ordinary person in Yourong."

"In this world, ordinary people have any right to speak, and it's not even clear whether you can be regarded as a person after you marry."

"There is an old saying that Israel waits for people, looks bad and loves."

"It's not just that, but those who have a lot of ideas, most of them are high-ranking people-some people from the Su family still don't understand. Even if they are married, the shopping mall is like a battlefield. Those people won't get married because of one. The women who have changed their original intentions, maybe the family can be better for two or three years. If they can continue to be better, it’s okay. If not, those people have strict and terrible rules and no one can control their housework. It will take a few years to marry the past The girl will die away, and when the time comes, an old and decayed'jealous woman' will be introduced, and it will be nothing, without exception."

Lin Chou was solemn, and the four words without exception were full of blood.

"This...impossible, no matter what happens?"

"..."

Su is expected to be silent.

Lin Chou also realized that his question was a bit naive, and when he was about to say something, Su Wangjing bowed his head and said to himself.

"Brother Chou, for example, our roles in Mingguang are completely different. You know, the land where our Su family is located is called the'Golden Circle'. Most of the people living there are The commercial families that have emerged in recent decades seem to be extravagant, but in the eyes of others, we are fat and oily, and our foundation is like duckweed. Anyone who has a little appetite can easily be on us Take a bite of meat."

"As for the base city-proper business activities can indeed make the base city active and develop, but once it touches certain bottom lines, it will immediately be regarded as a'borer', like leeks, which are cut off one by one. "

"When it is used up, throw it away. This is the attitude of the base city."

"So... people like you, even if you kill people and arson do everything you want, Al Qaeda will tribute you like an ancestor, and ask for something, because what you can protect is more important than what you destroy. Too much."

"And like us, it is not only the era of cataclysm, but in any historical stage of the transition between the old and the new, it has always and must play the role of the lamb to be slaughtered. Haha, this is also a necessary demand."

Lin Chou was not sentimental or the mother's heart. After listening to these words, there was still some touch in his heart, but he couldn't empathize with him.

If he hadn't awakened, he would still be working hard in the alley or begging for forgiveness from the auntie with a shy face. Relying on the distressed little restaurant, he would never reach the level of Su's.

"Hi!"

Su Qiang said with a smile,

"Brother Chou, look at me, tell you these messy things, my mouth is so broken... don't mind, hahaha..."

After speaking, he ran back happily and happily.

This change in style of painting was caught off guard, and Lin Chou looked dazed.

Wait a minute, how did this kid do that inadvertently suppressing the atmosphere just now?

...

Su hoped not to wait much, and soon returned to the base city with his sister. After sending her sister to the family who came to pick him up, Su hoped to turn back and transfer to an ordinary house in the outer city.

He stood in the yard, holding a fist at the door of the room from a distance, and said,

"Old sir, the kid has done what you said."

For a long time, a cough came from the seemingly dilapidated earth and stone low house.

"Oh? How did he react?"

Su Qiang thought, "It's normal."

"Well... as expected..."

After a while, there was no movement, and Su Qiang hugged his fists and saluted, turned and left.

When I walked to the gate of the courtyard, I couldn't help but turn back and asked suspiciously,

"Sir, I have fulfilled my promise... Can you ask me, you want me to say this, what is it..."

The old man's voice replied,

"I know you treat him as a benefactor. Your Su family should know who I am. I will not do anything against the base city or against him... Ha ha, don't think too much, I just want him to understand Some things, in your youthful terms, set his correct values, nothing more. You have fulfilled the promise for the Su family. From now on, you and me have nothing to do with each other. Go."

Su Qiang's mouth twitched, and he whispered quietly after walking out of the courtyard.

"Positive Three Views? What about a lie? I'm..."

After Su Qiang left, a petite figure with green hair poked his head out of the yard, holding a golden brick in her hand. She and Su Wang made the same action, pointing to the courtyard gate and cursed.

"Bah! Your Liu family are all stingy in a mold! My grandmother was really blind when she would do your business..."

...

In the small hall, guests come like clouds.

After all, just a few days after the opening of the city gate of the base city, and just after the New Year, there is always a way to greet you.

Batches of raw and cooked faces brushed a certain forest like water, ordering a few dishes and saying a few words, and those who came and went quickly, but they couldn't hold back the crowds. Lin's sad eyes were distraught and flustered. hemp.

Looking at the dog outside the door enjoying the cool evening breeze, Lin Chou sighed unhurriedly.

"Mad, I'm so handsome, I'm not as good as a dog in the end."

Shen Dalu just stepped into a leg from outside the door, just blocking Lin Chou's sight, his face turned green when he heard that.

"what?!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lin Chou quickly coughed, "Then what, it's not about you, not about you, please come in, Master Shen."

Shen Daru laughed.

"Lin Xian...Lin Zi, you are always so polite. Didn't you say that if you can think of me and call me Lao Shen, that's fine!"

Lin Chou said very face-to-face,

"Go, old Shen, what can I have today?"

Shen Daru smiled quite sincerely,

"Today I made an appointment with a few friends to join you in. Just make a few special dishes. If you can drink it, oh yes, I want instant noodles at the beginning!"

Lin Chou muttered in his heart, no wonder he came so late, and his feelings were about eating instant noodles for fear of being trampled on.

Anyway, Lin Chou didn’t plan to rest today, because people kept coming.

"Okay, then I will prepare first."

"Yeah." Shen Daru squeezed his eyes, "Lin Zi, don't be polite, these guys are not so easy to send, each of them is holding their mouths, they only recognize the taste but not the effect, regardless of how powerful you are Medicinal diet, if it weren't for me to say that it had a pre-catastrophe, they would not bother it.

"what?"

"Ahem... Linzi, you can't do business like this..."

Master Shen obliquely looked at Lin sorrow, slicing with one palm horizontally.

Lin Shou's face nodded deeply.

"understood."

Hey, the meat-cutting knife has been polished long ago.

Thirty minutes later, a group of middle-aged people about the same age as Shen Daru entered the dining room.

There are a dozen of them, males and females. What is more noticeable is that they are all ordinary people, but their faces are very unusual.

Shen Dalu got up and introduced,

"Everyone, everybody, this is the owner of Lin's Xiaoguan, Mr. Lin Choulin."

Everyone complimented them very much,

"Looking up to the name for a long time, Boss Lin's medicated diet is quite popular throughout the base city. When I saw it today, it was really young."

"Yes, yes, I think this small museum...the atmosphere is simple and simple, and there is a sense of wildness that should be in the wilderness. That should be the case."

"Well, the ornaments are all fine and good."

Lin Chou was speechless,

"..."

Are these people really good at complimenting?

"Ahem."

Shen Daru greeted him, then took out his delicate small pine cone and put out a mention of mineral water.

"Everyone, have you brought the stove?"

A woman took out a purple-red object from her handbag and placed it on the table, and everyone exclaimed.

"Hi...This is the purple sand stove before the cataclysm? This patina, this luster and color, is a boutique!"

"Very good, for a while today, in ancient times, when a few good words were born."

A group of people, one by one, and one by one. The stoves they took out were different, but they had the same characteristics-they were all antiques hundreds of years before the catastrophe.

This thing is very valuable in Mingguang, but now it is used to cook instant noodles...

Lin Chou's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes were blinded.

Shen Daru was quite satisfied, and made that gesture to Lin Chou calmly. Lin Chou nodded fiercely, his eyes blazing like flames.

Nianglie, Lao Tzu... ahem, this handsome man burned all the wasteland and swept through Liuheyi, the tens of thousands of people who had left wealth, and the iron rooster who plucked hair, Lin, dare to show off his wealth in front of this handsome?

Ha ha ha...

This handsome tells you, except for Sikong, no one really dares to do this!

When Shen Daru saw Lin Chou's "momentum" coming up, he was extremely satisfied, and he wished that Qin Wuyong, who was most unwelcome to see in the week, was also on the scene and put the embarrassment of these guys at the checkout directly on the retina of tens of thousands of viewers.

"Oh... miscalculation, miscalculation."

Asked the woman who took out the purple sand stove first,

"Shen Daru, what are you whispering over there."

Shen Daru chuckled,

"He Min, your Potter didn't come today?"

He Min's chest fluctuated violently,

"Haha! The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp. I heard that a few days ago, the general of the garrison had acted as a matchmaker for you and wanted you to marry the daughter of a martial artist?"

Shen Daru's face became stiff, and he quickly recovered.

"Awakened, mutant, warrior, ordinary people, what's different, He Min, that's over."

He Min didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the word "wufu" just now, "Don't forget, you are not married yet."

"Hey, He Min, don't say a few words."

"Yes, it's over."

Shen Dalu looked directly at He Min with a sharp expression.

"The same is to protect Mingguang and sprinkle blood for Mingguang. How noble is the blood of the awakened person of the He family? Noble enough that an ordinary person who has never even awakened can disdain the martial artist as a martial artist? Although I am an ordinary person, Daru Shen, I give half of my personal income to the children in Qinshan Martial Arts School every year. What about you, He Min, what have you done for the base city?"

"..."

A dead silence.

Even Lin Chou stayed. Wait, did I misunderstand something and say good friends?!

He Min's angry eyes are blue. On weekdays, Shen Daru always looks like a gentleman, and she has to maintain her demeanor no matter how provocative she is. What happened today?

He Min was shocked for a while, and when she reacted, her momentum was already weak.

No matter how emboldened she was, she didn't dare to refute Shen Daru's words positively.

Everyone was kind to persuade, and this matter was over.

"Eh, I said, today we can be regarded as the gathering of our ancient literature research society. There are almost all people. Why don't you drink overnight and go back tomorrow?"

"Okay, not drunk or return."

"Boss Lin? Wine, great wine, a lot of interruptions, let's not get drunk today!"

Lin Chou is helpless. You can't drink good wine for you. At most, it is Qingquanshan aging.

In the time of cooking, the velvety "poetry wine order" has already begun to be formed on that side, it is pinching and rhyming, and Lin Chou's teeth are sour.

God, what the hell are these guys!

Then he couldn't help but feel fortunate that Shen Daru would pick the time. If it was in broad daylight, there would not be enough beating for them. Where did those guys in the wilderness listen to this!

Just thinking about it, Shan Ye’s iconic laughter of "Oh ah ah ah ah" came in from outside.

"Eh, I'm sorry, old Xie? It's been a day since I waited for you... it's counted."

The same puffy laugh,

"Yes, your mother, Huang Dashan, I thought you were going to be buried in Luan Mountain, come here, this is my little crippled calf, Xie Lin, what the fuck are you doing, call the uncle."

"Oh...kick me again...Uncle Huang...it's not right, dad, I should be called Uncle by seniority..."

"Grass, you can call me whatever I tell you, there is so much nonsense!"

"Hey, I see, don't kick...his... so many people are here..."

"It's right for Lao Tzu to hit his son, and his ass is so good. Don't worry, no one will be appointed to laugh at you!"