Doomsday Pavilion

It's boring to have no customers. Everyone is busy. Except for a few delivery companies in the dock market, Lin Chou hasn't even visited one for two days.

Lin Chou and Big Breast Sister didn't care, but Xiao Yourong became more worried, pouting her little mouth and sighing, guarding the gate holding the small blackboard with a look of eagerness to see through.

Big breasted sister Qidao,

"What's wrong with You Rong?"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes and sneered.

"It's the same person who eats plain rice. You can see how high a person's consciousness is. If you look at you again, you won't feel ashamed!"

The big-chested sister has a big chest, and a pair of unparalleled beauty makes Lin Shou's scalp numb, she is full of confidence.

"I have washed a lot of dishes!"

"You have smashed a lot of plates... If it weren't for your good relationship with Si Gouzi, I am afraid that the broken plates of Hou Shan can no longer be piled."

Big breasted sister struck her neck, her tone was not weak,

"That's a dog likes to eat plates!"

Hou Shan guards the pile of plates, the four dogs who chew on two bites from time to time, click and click.

"Wow?!"

Lin Chou was speechless for a while, yes, the four dogs love to eat everything, even the legs of the stool, so there is nothing wrong with these words.

"By the way, where did you go?"

Big breasted sister frowned,

"I don't know... I haven't seen you since the animal tide..."

Lin Chou squeezed his chin. If it weren't for the soul link, he would really think that Lord Gungun had been successfully wiped out by the beast tide.

When people are bored, they love to find something to do for themselves. Lin Chou spent two days almost tossing all the parts down the mountain, so as not to remember it when he is busy—this is the same as that of a well-known three surname. The author is different at all.

(A well-known author with three surnames, after more than a year of perseverance and constant effort codewords, has reached the level of memory, and he should do it immediately if he thinks of it-otherwise the idea will be the same as never before. To the point, simply impeccable.)

The only idlers on the mountain...Ah, the only idlers are Shan Ye and Wu Ke. For the plot needs, these two idlers are covered in hairy feet with cocoons.

Everyone knows that Lord Shan’s mouth is cheap. It’s okay when there are guests, and it’s not too obvious. After all, the hunters are not too different in temperament, but now the guests don’t have much to rely on. Just as pitiful as a baby without a mother.

Basically every three sentences he said, he would be beaten twice by the collar of his neck and his waist disc was not protruding.

If you can't beat the big-breasted sister, you have to slap it from time to time, and then be beaten again. Wu Ke's untiring attitude makes Wu Ke shudder-motherlie, this bald head won't have any strange hobbies!

Wu Ke pressed the chessboard and said calmly,

"Pawn, General!"

Huang Dashan looked at his only veteran and official position,

"Fogcao, why do you have so many pawns, you are shameless!"

Wu Ke curled his lips.

"Whatever matter to me, you obviously crushed your cannon when you were beaten... Hurry up, take the money!"

Huang Dashan looked downcast,

"Rely... really back... another one?"

The two stinky chess baskets used this game of nothing but a few stones to kill and exchange, and five pawns against four pawns were able to fight for two hours.

Lin Chou couldn't stand it anymore,

"Stealing his photo...throwing his horse...eh...Wu Ke put you in his sleeves again, haven't you seen it?"

Wu Ke was angry.

"Although you are my very respectful brother Chou, but a true gentleman who watches chess and speaks without words knows that!"

Lin Chou sneered,

"My husband has nothing to do with him, he has the ability to put down the cannon in his sleeve and speak again!"

Huang Dashan:

"Don't panic, don't panic, let me take a look at the layout... Which pawn should I use is better..."

Suddenly there were a few more heads outside the door, and they looked inside.

"Why is this..."

"It's funny, it's fighting?!"

Su Yourong sighed while holding the small blackboard,

"It's been three days..."

Hope shrouded her little face,

"Huh...Grandpa, do you stay in the top spot or stay?"

Old Hu abruptly suffered the old grandfather, stroked his beard and laughed.

Wei Tianxing's and Wen Zhongjiu's faces were completely black, angrily.

The blast furnace yelled directly,

"Old man, I... eh... who is this little girl, how come I haven't seen you in the base city... Come here, grandpa has wave board candy here, it's sweet and sweet!"

Su Yourong jumped back, raised Maza with a small face, pointed at the blast furnace, and shouted behind him,

"Wet tiger, wet tiger! Child kidnapping..."

Behind several people, Wei Qingyu, Gaotie, Leng Han and others laughed directly.

The face of the blast furnace was pitch black, he twisted his body and stuffed Su Yourong with a large piece of corrugated candy, plausibly,

"The old man said that sugar means sugar!"

Su Yourong licked it, eh, it was sweet.

Then shout,

"Wet tiger, wet tiger, I can eat candy, but your cute little apprentice will be taken away by the poisonous candy!!"

Blast Furnace sighed. Bobantang is an artifact of the Gao family. Once there is nothing to lose, this time, this time it was planted?

Looking back at the Doudou that an old woman was holding in her arms, the child's greedy saliva flowed down-this is normal!

Blast Furnace's compassion arose. Although Lao Tzu prefers granddaughters who are as beautiful as small flowers, children are equally cute.

Feeling the other confectionery in his pocket, he is ready to take it out to show off his skills at any time, teasing,

"Like it, if Doudou gives me two points of circulation, Grandpa Gao will buy you exactly the same one!!"

Doudou fluttered with fan-like eyelashes, biting her fingers and hesitated very embarrassedly for a while.

Finally said timidly,

"Hi... I like it, but Grandpa Gao, it's really wrong to sell children!"

blast furnace:

"???"

High-speed rail: "..."

Old Hu: "..."

Warm wine: "..."

Wei Tianxing,

"Hahahaha hiccup~"

Wei Qingyu ignored the extremely annoyed gaze of an old woman, "viciously" pinched Doudou's chin,

"Good job, promising and insightful, much smarter than the guy named Lin but actually made by Yumu! My sister supports you~"

Lin Chou came over and patted Su Yourong’s head, turning her neat hair into a chicken coop by the way.

"What are you shouting, you don't even know Old Man Gao, you Su family...oh forget it, Su family doesn't do arms business, right?"

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

Lin Chou greeted,

"Everyone went to sit in the store, why did so many people suddenly come together after two days, something?"

Wei Qingyu's faint voice,

"Not to blame you!"

Lin Chou was a little confused,

"What do you mean?"

Wei Qingyu said,

"The white horse of the higher normal school is chasing arrows, and he recognizes me as the master, don't pretend not to know!"

Damn, I can also find this handsome.

The blast furnace waved his hand,

"It doesn't matter who you recognize as the master, as long as Qing Yu can completely control the White Horse Arrow, this time I mainly want to use your kid's true vision."