Doomsday Pavilion
Chapter 806: Fat House Happy Water and Vending Machine
People who have short hands, short mouths, and a fluke feeling that they will not be short will often be suspended by bigger guys to make up for their shortcomings.
emmmm, so the world should still be fair.
It's not easy to eat dry and just pat your butt and leave. Shen Feng, Huang Dashan and others have a clue about this.
Without Lin Chou's words, he went to the back mountain to help Lin Chou move the fat house happy water into the cold storage, and rolled the five-liter large bottle of fat house happy water all over the mountains and plains. This weight is simply sprinkling water for the evolutionary, if it were not the stairs of the cold storage. The door is too narrow and can be moved in minutes.
Seeing the strange beasts hanging in the huge underground cold storage, Wu Zi Zhan Yongli only knew a little bit about the confidence of this small shop and this young owner.
——The legs of both of them were trembling when they came out.
From the strange beast there, the most inconspicuous one can crush more than three selves while still alive.
"Old, old Shen..."
Shen Feng carried the Happy Water of Sixteen Ti Fat House and walked down the steps step by step.
"Huh? What's wrong."
The elbow has a bitter expression,
"Old Shen, you said that if you miss someone, does it mean you missed a lifetime..."
Shen Feng didn't think about it for a while, stopped on the steps, looked at the elbow in front and asked.
"Ah? What are you talking about... Damn, what do you mean by suddenly coming out like this?"
"???"
The elbow's eyes were blank for a second or two, the grunting sound of drooling echoed and echoed in the underground space, turning back,
"It's nothing... just... I want to drive."
Shen Feng only felt a chill climb from the base of his tail to the top of his head, a huge chill.
"Does missing someone mean missing someone for a lifetime."
"I just want to open it."
The words and words are pearls, and they are shocking.
Elbow... he, he said he wanted to open it... fuck...
Shen Feng barely calmed down, his voice hoarse unconsciously.
"Brother, you... calm down, the relationship between us, whether you want to open it or I want to open it... No, anyone who wants to open it will not work... this kind of thing, acquaintances are not easy to start. .. Yes, right..."
(Brother, I can’t do it, I don’t want to drive, but I don’t want to drive someone else... Wait, am I a bit too direct, will it make my elbow sad, in the end, the brother has nothing to do?)
I looked at Shen Feng with my elbow and then at Zhan Yongli, who was hiding ten meters away, pointing at himself, his entire face trembling.
"I, what am I..."
After three months, it is like an autumn.
Nonsence...
After more than one hundred days passed, the elbow seemed to feel once again the feeling of boiling hot soup in his mouth and stomach being filled with 100 degrees.
The elbow squeezed a few words from the teeth,
"Shen Feng, I said your grandma..."
Did not finish-
"boom!"
"Grumbling..."
Qin Wuyong looked at the two almost submerged figures under the steps and scratched his head.
"Fuck... why are you two standing here..."
Shouted at the elbow,
"I said Brother Zhou, are you okay..."
Mr. Shen definitely doesn't care, the martial artist's body is strong.
Zhou Zhou grinned,
"It's okay, Brother Qin, please close the door for me, yes yes yes, it is the door of the cold storage-don't let this bastard run away! Shen Feng, hold your mother, Jin Chan escapes the shell-the son and the mother... I want Let’s die with your dead grannie, no one of us wants to live today!!!"
Shen Feng's scream,
"You, what are you doing..."
"Lao Tzu treats you as a brother... but you guilty Lao Tzu?"
"What the hell is this..."
Qin Wuyong shrugged, stepped back, and silently closed the door above.
"Hey, what's the matter, why do you close the door properly, haven't moved it yet."
Qin Wuyong turned around and said to Lord Shan,
"The remaining three of them have moved, walk around, let's not delay people's communication and feelings-how come these friends, Brother Shen, are still so weak, shouldn't they?"
Huang Dashan pouted,
"Hey, there was no sign after coming a few times at that time. I can still blame Shen Feng. I want to say that Shen Feng is a cheap person. It doesn't matter what they do. It doesn't matter if the mud can't support the wall. I'm afraid of even the eyes. I'm blind."
Qin Wuyong agreed with this to his bones. Tsk tsk, thank you buddy, my eyes are so good.
The two elder brothers filled a bucket of five-liter large bottles and filled two sips.
"Hiccup... That's cool..."
Huang Dashan pouted,
"Coke is just Coke, what is called "Fei Zhai Happy Water", this name is also ugly."
Back in the store, Qin Wuyong found a cup and poured a large cup for everyone.
"hiss..."
"Hiccup~"
"Good!"
——You see, the whole shop is filled with a happy atmosphere, and the name really makes sense.
"By the way, Linzi, how do you sell this stuff?"
Lin Chou just threw it out,
"Ten circulation points, if you want to drink, go to Houshan to get it, and put the money in the counter."
Qin Wuyong thought for a while.
"It's really... cheap... It seems that I will save beer in the future."
Qin Wuyong shrugged his shoulders-this attitude of doing business is not a must, you put it in the cold storage, who else knows except us?
"Why don't I ask someone to install a display case for you... Hey, what kind of display case? Just get a vending machine with cold beer and ice cubes, which is convenient."
Lin Chou poked his head out of the kitchen.
"Vending machine? Is there any such thing now..."
"Yes, why not, just say if you want it... Anyway, you don't need money. I have a sponsor who does these little things. If you can put a few in your place, I'm afraid he will wake up in his dreams."
"Okay... Then put a few more!"
Boss Lin felt that he was embarrassed all over. It is always good to find a balance.
Qin Wuyong smelled the smell in the kitchen, thinking about it after only a few sips of soup, and then feeling even more hungry, and asked with a grin.
"Linzi...what delicious food for Leng Zhongjiang, do you have our share?"
Huang Dashan patted the table and laughed.
"Old man presumptuous! What delicious food is something you can't worry about?"
Dead... bedding...
Qin Wuyong exclaimed,
"What's wrong with the bedding? The bedding is my fault? Although I am a bedding, brother is not a salted fish. At least, brother has worked hard and struggled!"
Lin Chou is connecting there,
"By the way, bedding, I will eat salted fish in a while, does anyone sign up?"
"..."
Was silent for a while,
"Me! Please take me!"
"It is incumbent!"
"Puff..."
Sure enough, the most dignified creature in the world is covered.
Shan Ye wanted to drill into the kitchen,
"Let me take a look, what kind of salted fish? The one hanging on your eaves... Hey, that's not right, it's fresh..."
"Bang~"
Crisp with a little metallic vibrato.
Shan Ye returned to his seat with a sigh and sat down, raising his hands and rubbing his face.
"It's OK, you don't need to say Linzi, I know,'The kitchen is a heavy place, no idlers are allowed to enter', right!"
A few people laughed,
"Well, good pot, good pot."
"Well, good technique, good technique."