Doomsday Pavilion

Regardless of the others, Boss Lin is almost full himself anyway.

Yes, that's right, the girl ate the big bowl of meat all by himself, and the soup was clean.

You don't see the joy of Huang Dashan, but after knowing the preciousness of this meat, he even carried forward the noble style and "donated" the meat in the bowl.

Well, a few lucky guys have eaten Shanye's Fugener and don't know if they will feel a sense of happiness quietly pouring into their throats...ah no, my heart.

After a bunch of guys finished eating, somehow they fixed their eyes on the uncle Warlock who was holding the old bowl and immersed in grief--don't get me wrong, there is no such thing as a full-hearted thought, no one in this life.

Wei Tianxing and the others have hypocritical and pleasing smiles on their faces.

"That...Master Warlock... Please do something..."

Regarding the nickname "Master Warlock", the base city will go up to ninety-nine times and just walk, whether the first-order Xiaoxi Mi or the fifth and sixth-order big bosses, it is unanimously approved that there is no slight objection.

Before the mighty power of the will, fish-lip mortals knew that it was necessary to be in awe-perhaps this would make them feel more secure and lost?

Needless to say, this group of people was hitting the idea of ​​the donkey that the warlock turned over.

Lin Chou's pot of meat has exhausted the minds of all the evolutionists-if this is another special effect, it will be awesome.

The promise to give gifts to the back door is almost omnipotent. In short, after the base city and individuals have made various conditions to understand and move them, the warlock is finally moved.

After pondering for a long time, he said,

"How much? It's really not much. I need to use it myself...not necessarily enough!"

When Wei Tianxing watched a play, his joy broke down, and his heart was really hot.

"Ahem, a little bit is enough, a little bit of leftovers and meat will do, not even bones."

The warlock reluctantly nodded his head after thinking for a long time, leaning one hand into his cuff and tinkering.

"Okay...Where can I give it to you, I have to think about it... not here, not here, here is still useful..."

Finally, from the cuff, he took out a three-meter-long black part with hairy and strange smell, and threw it on the ground.

Everyone frowned at the strange smell, and saw,

"Good fellow, isn't this the legendary'Black Donkey D'?"

"...Wonderful beyond words."

"This... terrible..."

"The enemy is currently, is it not so good if you make up like this?"

"Hey, Master Warlock is losing money. You can find a middle-aged old man in Base City for this stuff, at least you can change a two-in-one yard in Shangcheng!"

With this familiar structure, Lin Chou suddenly felt gusts of cold wind sweeping the back of his head-considering the tragedy of someone using bullwhip soup last time, Mahler was a big watermelon, don't be like this!!

The warlock raised his head slightly, the flame beauty on his head was shining silver, his tone was sullen and sad,

"Hey, anyway... I don't need it anymore..."

Everyone stared at the black donkey whose label was out of order.

"???"

No, wait a minute, what did the warlock use it for?How is this sad tone?!

Think about it, how can you say this kind of thing, and you will be over after a dry addiction in your heart.

"Linzi, what are you making in there?"

Wei Tianxing asked with a face that almost stuck to Lin Chou's face curiously.

Lin Chou hurriedly pushed Wei Tianxing away, feeling crooked.

"This thing... ahem, is it not so good?"

Wei Tianxing and Kong Yi have blown up their hair,

"Good! Very good! How could it be bad! It couldn't be better!"

Lin Chou was taken aback for a moment, and then recalled.

His smile is very subtle,

"Emmmmmm, fat man, Master Kong...you don't... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Anything else?"

"..."

Wei Tianxing's hair stood up, and his face rose up to match that of the monkey's ass, and the one with his teeth and claws was about to pounce on Lin Chou.

"Babies...you...don't stop me...Fatty, I'm going to kill the people today!!"

A group of people stopped Wei Tianxing happily. Wei Qingyu blushed and said in a bad mood.

"Dad~"

Wei Tianxing stopped a bit, and sprayed two white steam from his nostrils.

"Huh, if it weren't for the , it would be your death day next year, bastard, bah, shameless little!"

After a lot of presumptuous laughter, Lin Chou said seriously,

"Ah, this thing, if you can do it, you can do it-I'll know a few basic methods first, and they are quite troublesome. In terms of time... eh, wait a minute, I remember if there is one in the old Xue family The ice bellows, the one that can adjust the cold and heat, is one minute equal to one day or how much?"

Wei Tianxing waved his hand and ordered,

"Come on, take Old Xue's guy to Fat Master and I will get it back!"

A few evolutionists whizzed and disappeared.

Lin Chou got a big tank of boiling water and threw the donkey whip in, plucking it.

A group of big masters watched happily, discussing how nutritious and delicious this thing is.

Leng Hanwei Qingyu and the other women blushed and stamped their feet with anger.

Especially Wei Qingyu, the eyes of the warlock were not very friendly anymore.

"The loud voice, did you deliberately?"

The sorrow of the warlock was so strong that he didn't plan to pay attention to her.

Then Lin Chou suddenly dragged Leng Han aside and said something mysteriously as he gestured.

During the period, Leng Han raised and lowered his fisted hand several times, blushing like dripping blood, and thick layers of frost spread on the ground, so that the sharp hearts of the people next to him were shaking.

Finally, Leng Han took the thing in Lin Chou's hand and touched it, and returned to Wei Qingyu as if running away.

Lin Chou patted his chest, a little scared after he had escaped the catastrophe—"Fucking, what the hell did I make the wrong thing, dare to find her..."

Wei Qingyu looked at Leng Han suspiciously.

"Ice cube, what did the kid do with you?"

Leng Han staggered and almost fell, said without a word,

"Ah...no...no...huh? What did you say... By the way, I have something to go to the temporary command post. Let's go first..."

He walked hurriedly with his head bowed and his feet, as if someone had thrown him behind.

Over there, Lin Chou waved the alloy stick and said vowedly,

"This time, if you don't give me a satisfactory price, hehehe! This handsome is risking his life to make this dish!!!"

Wei Tianxing looked confused,

"What the hell did you find the cold girl doing just now..."

Then he glanced at the strangely shaped alloy stick,

"What the hell is this?"

One end of the three-meter-long metal stick in Lin Chou's hand is shaped like a flower bone, as thick as a baby's arm, pinching the thin end and twisting it gently.

"Ha!"

The flower bone blossoms suddenly.

Lin Chou said lightly,

"Have you heard of flowering pears?"

"..."

"I don't know? What about the iron lotus?"

"..."

"that--"

Everyone changed their faces, blue, purple, black and green, as colorful as if they had overturned a paint box.

"Stop talking! Pulis!"

"Your kid is not at ease."

"I definitely said it on purpose~"

It's too late, it's cold.

Everyone can't wait to make a big mouth: make you talk too much, make you curious, make you cheap!

It is a great disaster to listen to a word so much.

This is not just the legendary person sitting at home and the pot coming from the sky, the cold tyrannosaurus girl turned her head, afraid that she would kill her!