Doomsday Pavilion

In the base city, the most common and luxurious cosmetics, except for someone’s "Dabao" series, should be made by full-time makeup artists who specialize in serving the wealthy with pearls of various colors combined with magic plant essence. "Pearl salt", it is said that pearls of different colors have different functions.

For example, black pearls can make a woman's skin produce a dreamy and mysterious color like a pearl, and can also remove the dark spots left by the years, which is very popular.

Of course, this situation does not belong to the category of cooking, and Lin Chou has only heard of it, he will not.

Not only not, but I don't understand, God knows why such an expensive magic plant essence should be wiped on the face instead of being used to save lives.

In the yelling of the potted plants, she opened four empty shells in a row.

Almost laughed Qin Wuyong into a fool.

"Puff, I said the basin guide, our black butterfly shell in the black sea is known as ten shells and nine beads, you... should be regarded as a skill... Master Warlock upper body?"

"Hahaha~"

Lin Chou stomped for a long time in a place not far from the floating island. He didn't know that the black butterfly shells in this place were long and sturdy. They were directly torn apart by the running water and refused to come up for a while. Bitter.

Lin Chou rolled his eyes and thought of a way.

"Furry balls...huh? Hair balls??"

He just remembered that he had changed his clothes long ago, and he hadn't seen the hairball just now-where did the hairball go?!

...

The sea area where the imaginary beasts disappeared, and the seabed did not know how deep.

The dull sea water was surging everywhere, and fragments of the carcasses of various marine animals covered the seabed. Soaked in the seawater, the soft flesh did not have a trace of vitality, but there was not even a trace of blood, just like those pieces of meat. Turnip and cabbage are average.

A weird thing with a length of five meters and the thickness of a human waist just floated in the flesh and blood fragments, and the long silk thread dropped from above, shaking from time to time like an overcharge.

[Magic plant convenient shovel]

--It was originally an old locust tree that grew on the ancient battlefield and sucked the blood of heroic spirits on the battlefield. It was 7.8 million years old to open up the wisdom, a catastrophe, ten thousand purple thunders, and the remaining body became With the weird shape, it is said that it is more delicious to use it for cooking!

Purpose: Only for the owner of the Doomsday Pavilion.

skill:

1. Transplant.

2. Cultivation.

3. Ling Ling

(The new shoots of the old tree live and die, and feel the power of unpredictability.

Sophora is a ghost in the wood, it is yin and evil, and can pass the quiet.

The ghost who died under Huai will never be overborn;

The soul that resides on the huai does not enter into reincarnation.)

4. The weight of moving mountains.

(This hammer is agile, and its weight coincides with the number of people vomiting every night. After being integrated with the convenient shovel, if the host holds it, it weighs 10,400 kilograms. If someone else holds it, it must have the power to move mountains and fill the sea. )

This is a convenient shovel, but for some reason, the whole hair ball is stuck on the shovel very evenly.

Every time the mycelium trembles, it can rippling and disperse wisps of ink-like "stains", and then disappear instantly.

If Lin Chou was here at the moment, he would definitely see a new line of writing under the instructions for shoveling convenience.

"Hold Soul Shard: 13."

Suddenly, the number became 12, 11...decrease, and finally became "0" after ten minutes.

"Keep chuckle!"

Suddenly, the hair ball was separated from the convenient shovel, and stretched freely in the sea like a small squid, changing its shape, sometimes becoming "S" shape, sometimes "B" shape, and sometimes "too" shape ...Uh, no, it has become a "big" shape again.

"Om~"

A misty light suddenly rises on the convenient shovel.

The hyphae shrank and became the size of a palm again, seeming to be frightened by the convenience of shoveling.

"Grumbling, grumble?"

A group of mycelium with the thickness of fingers stretched out, and it was easy to shovel when touched gently

"Wow!"

The sea around the shovel seems to boil with a huge amount of bubbles and makes a "pop" sound. The shovel opens a long-lost "tunnel" in the middle of the sea at an unmeasured speed, and pierces the sea surface to find one. Direction, meteors generally rush to high altitude.

A strand of mycelium stuck to the handle of the poor hair ball, it was instantly pulled to more than a hundred meters long, and the whole ball became a weird snot.

"whisper..."

Then the drifting shovel disappeared above the sky.

Here, there was a "duh" sound.

Lin Chou reached out and grabbed the convenient shovel.

"Yeah, little guy, you are here~"

The hair ball contracted and expanded twice, making a half-dead sound,

"whisper..."

Lin Chou touched,

"Hi...so hot..."

Throwing the convenient shovel aside, the hot convenient shovel suddenly lifted up a large white mist and sank to the bottom as soon as it touched the water surface.

Well, it doesn't matter where you put it anyway, you beckon and fly over consciously without any special care.

Thinking about the convenient way to shovel over, it feels distressed at once, mmp, hair ball is also a plant, so hot will not die?

"...?"

Lin Chou was relieved.

"Oh... eat, what to eat? Or blood? Little guy, your diet is not healthy...hhh, wait a minute? How do I understand?!"

Hairball:

"whisper!"

Lin Chou:

"Damn!"

Leng Han questioned,

"what happened?"

Lin Shou looked terrified,

"Maoqiu talked to me!"

Leng Han:?

Hair ball: ~

Lin Sorrow,

"No, it's me... can understand Mao Qiu's speech!"

Huang Dashan roared with a broken gong,

"I can still chat with Master Gungun, which of your dishes today has more salt and less pepper? What's so strange? Besides cooking, don't you just keep pets?"

So Lin Chou scratched his head,

"Uh... so to speak..."

Shan Ye affirmed,

"Normal situation, fuss."

Lin Chou:???

Is this special, is it normal?The kind that is not surprising at all?

He looked around, and sure enough everyone should drink, drink, chat, chat, gambling, and no one took what happened to him seriously.

"..."

Leng Han asked very seriously.

"So, you didn't understand it before?"

That look, that look...

Lin Chou opened his mouth, this handsome really can only understand what Lord Gungun is saying, he can't even understand Si Gouzi's poems!!

"Forget it... the ball, come on, let's get some pearl oysters up and watch them drive... it's kind of fun."

The hair ball murmured, and the large clumps of mycelium under the sea surface, like ink marks rendered in the water,

"Wow~"

Lin Chou called out quickly,

"Really, just pick the big ones and just a few big ones. Are you going to stop the garden or something!"

Mao Qiu was wronged twice,

"whisper?"

Lin Chou straightened his eyes,

"When did this stuff become so emotional..."

Leng Han covered the corner of his mouth,

"You didn't notice it, right."

"Uh... there are too many little guys at home, making a fuss, I...cough, it seems that I didn't pay much attention to it..."