Doomsday Pavilion

Su Yourong ate with a big mouthful, while pinching the fleshy flesh on his waist, said in distress.

"Oh my god, here in Wet Tiger, the luck of losing weight in this life will be lost, it is impossible to cut it!"

Lin Chou said funny,

"Oh, so you are losing weight?"

Su Yourong put down the spoon and stood up and jumped twice.

"Wet tiger, look at it, look at it, the meat on the waist is about to fall off~"

Wu Ke gobbled up his head while not forgetting to make a knife.

"Hmm, I fell down, and the nine-story waist tower also collapsed on this day."

"Nine into the yao tower?"

Su Yourong looked at her waist and then at Wu Ke, suddenly realized.

The little girl almost cried out,

"Wet tiger, he, he, he, this person is good or bad!"

In fact, Su Yourong's thin arms and legs are very thin. In addition, his white skin is more tender and uncomfortable. At most, he is still unavoidable at this age with some traces of baby fat. His small face looks fleshy, in fact. It has nothing to do with the word fat.

"Bad, it's too bad."

Lin Chou nodded, his face straightened,

"Dare to personally attack the boss's employees."

Wu Ke hardened hard.

"Suck...you, what are you doing!"

"No way, there is tolerance?"

"Well, I'm wet tiger~"

"Next time some big shots from the Institute of Scientific Research surnamed Wu don't have to tell me when they order. You know, I'm very busy, I can't be too busy."

"Good, good!"

Wu Ke suddenly became empty.

"Don't, don't tell me, people are iron rice and steel. Don't eat a meal. Don't eat hungry. Brother worry, you will lose me like this!"

There was a long laugh outside the door,

"Neither have it, how can I lose it~"

The speaker was Lord Shan, he approached the dining room,

"Oh, my grass, the woods, you just said to run and ran, we wandered at sea for another night, the big waves are still safe for Mother Earth, the mother of the sea is definitely a stepmother, tusk, what good food is this? Well, give me a bowl too."

Lin Chou glanced at him.

"I said Lord Shan, you have nothing else to do?"

Huang Dashan scratched his head,

"Cough cough cough, stay for a few more days. Anyway, there is a foggy channel and you can go back anytime. Luan Shanyi comes to reach out for a meal and open his mouth. It's good, but I always feel a little less interesting. I look at the familiar old man here. Set out a mission to chat with them and beat them, this is life!"

"Let me tell you, Linzi, that life like Lafayette is really not for humans. I always stay in Luanshan and I feel like it is going to be rusted out. It's better here, it's good here! But Laozi still had it when they didn't come. I can sneak around in the wilderness to find feelings, now...I can’t get out anyway, and it’s spring when I’m cured of my neurosis, and when I can drink--the mother is still talking, I What is needed most now is self-cultivation, abstinence from alcohol, emmm..."

Lin Chou grasped the point at once.

"Eh? Abstinence-this is the reason why you can't leave hahaha, but... I heard that Her Majesty the Queen has three thousand beauties in the harem. Your old man is so old that he can leave the palace without fear of someone Take the opportunity to compete for favor?"

"I want to see, who dare?" Shan Ye's nose is not nose and eyes, not eyes. "Cough cough, don't you know what? Those guys have already chopped down, and now the grave head is three feet tall.

Hey, he actually acquiesced to the word fight for favor!

"Who's grave head is three feet tall?" Sikong walked in wobblingly, his face pale and pale, "I have to go into the soil for the next time I run like this, mmp, it is a wise choice not to go up to play when I buy a cruise ship. Hei Shenhai is so unfriendly to us."

Lin Chou remembered something as if he walked to the door and waved, the shovel thrown in the sea stone flower growing area flew back in the fire and whistling.

"Next time you go to sea and want to return to the city quickly, you can carry the shovel and tie yourself up with a chain. You can get home in no more than two seconds."

"..."

Sikong looked at the straight "line of fire" that had not dissipated along the road when the shovel returned, and the muscles on his angry face were trembling. After "getting home", there would be no ashes left.

"I said, you die to me!"

Then, Sikong with a weird smile took a small pink plastic square box from Shisan’s hand.

"Hey, Brother Wuyou went live. He repeatedly told me to give it to you personally."

Lin Chou reached out and took it and shook it.

"What the hell is this?"

I opened the powder box and found that it was a compact disc.

Well, it is the kind of disc left over before the cataclysm, and it needs a special machine to show it.

On the disc, a line of words written in scarlet fonts-"Love Thirty-Six Type: To friends whose EQ negative SAN is about to return to zero."

Lin Chou was speechless,

"He's serious?!"

This product has some expectations.

Why hasn't I been beeping in my heart?How many people can look directly at their shortcomings like this handsome?

Sikong shrugged,

"I think it suits you very well. You can see the essence of this explanation. The thirty-six patterns of love-not thirty-six strategies or thirty-six methods. As for why, you understand~!"

There was also a smaller square box beside the disc, and the contents inside made Lin Chou quite puzzled.

"this is...?"

"This is the top priority!"

Si Kong slapped his thigh and began to talk.

"Hey, buddy, you made a profit, don't you know? This is the most popular and rare thing in the industry more than two hundred years ago-Mr. Kato's hand made in proportion! One to one life size, made of PVC, pure titanium alloy The metal coating is guaranteed to never rust, and the weight and the difference between the weight and the real person are not more than 0.01g. It is said that there were only 1888 sets issued in the world at that time, and now it is unique. Buy it and earn it, don’t 998 or 98. Teacher Qin waved The tears are for the peerless collection, and they are given away with love! Yes, you heard that right, they are just for free!"

Su Yourong poked that hand curiously,

"Sounds so precious...Who is Kato-sensei? Proportional figure? But there is only one hand..."

Sikong raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, that's why it is called'hand' to do it!"

Lin Chou immediately awakened from the sluggishness, threw the hand back into the box with various hands, gritted his teeth and said,

"The surnamed'dead', the surnamed Qin, I count you ruthless!

Sikong said that it didn't matter, he was silly as he whispered and winked with Shan Ye Wu Ke.

Su Yourong pouted,

"Wet Tiger, someone gave you a gift, are you unhappy?"

Lin Chou couldn't explain at all what this hand meant.

"Open...heart! I'm old...open...heart! Special! Happy!"

Su Yourong blinked her big eyes comfortingly.

"Actually, that hand is not good-looking at all, it is full of wrinkles-even if you don't like the wet tiger~ Don't let him know even if you secretly throw it away~"

"..."

This handsome assumes that your little girl has never said this.

Master Shan has a sound,

"Now, don’t blame anyone who doesn’t know, you have tolerance, you must hold due respect to the predecessors and sages. This hand is not an ordinary hand. It can be towering in the day view, and it can be understood under the bed. It is called the hand, the view on the bed is the...

"Hey!"

"Oh, fuck!"

Lord Shan peeled the pan from his face in a cold sweat, grinning in pain.

Lin Mei was expressionless,

"Say it, go on!"

"Cough cough cough...what, in fact, Grandpa Dashan, I want to say that minors are forbidden to watch this chapter.

"what??"

Su Yourong's face was blank all the way--(⊙_⊙)?