Doomsday Pavilion

At this time, under the mountain.

Niu Lanshan, in a robe with wet hair, had just been washed in the stream of the Hetao Corridor, of course, nothing was dried.

The stick that stays all the year round is skewered with a roasted rabbit, steaming hot, still dripping with grease.

Looking at the grease deposits and carbon black on the crutches, he shouldn't do it once or twice.

Niu Lanshan closed his eyes and perceives carefully,

"Damn... Is this going or not?"

A face of tangled.

The aura of the few strange beasts on the mountain is too strong, and the aura left from daily life alone is enough to make him unable to figure out whether their bodies are still on the mountain, unless they can go up and take a look in person.

It sounds lowb, but he has actually been wandering around for three days, and he still didn't have the courage to go straight up.

Not to mention that the stinky boy welcomes himself (emmmm, if he holds the cash-point gold card, it must be a small problem), there is another reason why he dare not go up.

Mentioning this stubble, the old man Niu Lanshan Niu, who has lived a whole life, has been stubbornly tickling his back molars—he deeply realized what TMD meant to face a more awkward existence than him, even a dog under his men could not beat him.

If it wasn't for his sister whose rectum went wherever he went, how could his Niu Lanshan come here?

Taking advantage of the beast tide, Niu Lanshan also smashed a few strokes, picked and picked up a few suitable human and beast souls. At this time, he kept warming his body, more than warming the quilt on his own bed. Seriously and cautiously, this is his treasure.

It’s not easy to find qualified human souls, and even beast souls. It took him more than a hundred years to just get together a picture of the Night of a Hundred Ghosts. However, he worked hard in this place last time. All inventory was emptied in the blink of an eye-by two cats.

Aggrieved.

Wronged.

Upset.

There is no need to mention the sad things, now he really only has these just harvested, and he must not lose it easily, let alone serve as cat food!

Niu Lan, just thinking about it, felt painful after another, and wanted to cry.

In the face of the virtual beast, Hyakki Yexing, who can come and go for a few rounds, his bloodline ability is proud of, the nemesis is actually a fat and billowing cat-the cat who is responsible for catching lice??

If possible, he really doesn't want to go up the mountain alone to face those two cats, it's damn terrible!

He knew that the huge roundness of a certain sketch style had never appeared after the beast tide.

But after coming to Yanhui Mountain, he was suddenly confused again. What happened? My perception ability has degraded to the point that within a range of only a few kilometers, I can't determine whether there is a high-level alien beast?

"Can't wait any longer..."

There are three days to be the birthday of the old guy. Nothing can please him more than a magical dish that can prolong life and increase lifespan.

Niu Lanshan lost the 196th roasted rabbit in three days, tied a small object to the waistband, and thought about it and tucked it into the underwear. Then he felt relieved, so he strode to the top of the mountain. Walk in the direction of the cabin.

"Hehe... really lively... business... good business..."

The opening remarks should be good, Niu Lanshan comforted himself.

In the shop:

A table of six people was sweating profusely around the hot pot;

The young master Sikong of Sagong's family raised his head and glanced at the person. He knew him, but it was not worth talking about;

A skeleton and the big man whose scalp feels numb at a glance are exchanging feelings.

Therefore, Niu Lanshan had only one thought left in his mind at this time:

mmp, why is he here, didn't he find me?Is it too late to run?

However, a cloud of shadow enveloped Niu Lanshan.

With a rolling pin in his left hand and a pan in his right hand, he looked down at Niulan Mountain from a high place, his eyes as if he was looking at a disgusting cockroach.

And because of the height difference, she can use his head and rolling pin pan to play a side-to-side stroke at any time,

"Do you dare to come?"

Niu Lanshan couldn't help taking a step back.

This wasn't really his counseling, it was this big girl who easily crushed her sister's throat with one hand - even if her sister is not an evolutionary known for her physical tyranny, Tier 6 is still real.

Niu Lanshan didn't think he could be better than his sister. This distance was too dangerous for a legal profession.

"Aunty, why did the girl say this! Old man, the old man is just passing by. I can't help but smell the aroma of wine and vegetables, I..."

At this time, Lin Chou's voice came from the kitchen,

"Sister Big Breast, let him in."

Chicai stepped aside reluctantly, glanced at Niu Lanshan with arrogance, and slowly squeezed the pan in his hand into a lump of metal mud.

"I...Is this being threatened..."

Niu Lanshan's face was bitter, and he really didn't dare to say anything, so he found a table farthest from the warlock and the skeleton and sat down.

The coercion that had been shrouding him like a deep prison seemed to fade slightly, Niu Lanshan breathed a sigh of relief.

——Huh, it seems that the person is very satisfied with his attitude.

Suddenly, a voice seemed to sound deep in the earholes,

"You, I met you, what's your last name?"

Niu Lanshan shivered,

"Shu, Lord Warlock, I...I'm the Maverick, Niu Lanshan."

No sound was heard in other people's ears, and the two communicated directly using mental power.

"This time the beast tide, did you steal chicken again?"

The voice of the warlock reverberated in Niu Lanshan's mind, making him dizzy. The voice contained unabashed, naked contempt, and extreme contempt.

Niu Lanshan's head is almost posted on the desktop.

"Haha...we have obtained the consent of themselves and their family members when collecting the souls, and supplementary compensation."

"Hey, you won't forget it. Doing this kind of thing is more than just talking."

Niu Lanshan was silent for a long time,

"I remember that."

"But... for the black army, to survive."

The mental power faded suddenly.

He seems to have a faint expression, but his back is already soaked.

Niu Lanshan still remembers that his bloodline ability was great, and he boasted that he was still invincible on the spiritual level.

However, when he returned to Mingguang from the Black Army and the ship was about to dock, the uncle warlock in front of him smashed the void with his hand and easily summoned the huge meteorite burning with the fire of incomparably terrifying and pure fel energy, hard and hard. Erase the Dongmingguang Peninsula from the map and become the current Mingguang Harbor.

It was a scene where the earth broke apart. His boat was torn to pieces by a huge wave hundreds of meters high, and he himself was almost buried in the sea. In fact, if it were not for this uncle, he might not have the ability to make ends meet. And fate.

This is the so-called industry superpower, with absolute authority and repressive power in the industry.

Perhaps his own gadgets are just a side-by-side in his opinion, oh, not even a side-by-side, it may be just the scum he left after playing, and spit on the ground after chewing, which he picked up and used it as sweet and glutinous rice.

The bloodline ability with direct affiliation appeared at the same time, which has never happened in Mingguang--but who the hell let himself run into it?

Thousands of words come together into one sentence:

who am I?

where am I?

Why am I uncomfortable looking for this ghost place?

——Poor Niu Lanshan didn't know that a certain Chuankuan who smelled his favorite snail was still on the way to ride a snake.

This is really called avoiding the first day of the first day but not the fifteenth. Niu Lanshan now only wants to solve the problem quickly and disappear quickly. Every second stay here is a torment.

"That... Lin... Boss Lin? I heard that you have half crocodile dragon meat here? Can I order one?"

Sikong's eyes suddenly became subtle-eh, let me go!My son is eating well here, when someone suddenly jumps out to grab my medicine, what does it mean?!

Sensitive as Niu Lanshan, he immediately felt something was wrong.

Wait, this look is... Am I offending people again??

Lin Chou smacked his lips, his whole attitude was lax, and he did not want to participate in the love and hatred among the diners.

Refers to Sikong,

"The half-crocodile dragon has only two claws left. One is on his table now, and the other has been reserved by him a long time ago, so I'm sorry, no more."

So far, only Gumbling adults has dragged back a half-crocodile dragon, and it got into the billowing belly on the same day, and then even in this scale of beasts, no half-crocodile dragon appeared again. This shows that it is rare. God knows which corner of the corner he got it from.

This thing with the medicine residue from Dragon Tiger Fight can stabilize Sikong's condition. Seeing that he is about to finish eating, Sikong himself is very anxious. He has been offering a reward and sending a large number of people to look for the traces of the half crocodile dragon.

At this time, let him give the half-crocodile dragon to Niu Lanshan?

It's impossible to think about it.

Sikong didn’t need to be polite with anyone, just said directly.

"The half-crocodile dragon meat made by Lin Chou can cure my disease."

Manji City is such a big treasure who is born to a Buddha, who doesn’t know Sikong?

Niu Lanshan is stunned, damn it, don't bring such play...

Sikong frowned,

"Who told you about the half crocodile dragon?"

Young Master Sagong felt that he was being targeted with malicious intent. Could someone see me want my life again?

Niu Lanshan didn't want to provoke this troublesome ghost, so he said politely.

"Ahem, Lord Sagong, don't get me wrong...Many people know about half crocodile dragons, and...I don't want this for myself."

He refers to the east,

"There is an old man who has a birthday in three days. I believe you know it too. His life is really running out."

Sikong was silent for a while,

"The one who fished?"

"Yes."

After thinking about it, Si Kong held out a finger,

"Let me give it to you, one month, um... up to two months, I want to see the next half crocodile dragon."

Niu Lanshan's expression freezes,

"How can this be..."

Where can he steal a half-crocodile dragon in only two months??

Sikong waved his hand and did not intend to continue this topic.

"Half Crocodile Dragon is my medicine, Sikong Yu knows."

Niu Lanshan's face of mmp, what bad luck together, let Lao Tzu all catch up today, right?

Needless to say, if Si Kongyu knew that he dared to pack and take away the quick-acting heart-relief pills of his precious son, he would definitely pull the entire garrison group into the black sea and brush him.

Gritted his teeth and recognized,

"Well, two months, I will do it!"

Sikong smiled.

"ok, I..."

Unexpectedly, Big Breast Sister suddenly interrupted,

"This nasty male creature is not a thing, even the boss has cheated it, it is not worthy of belief!"

I added another sentence at the end,

"You'd better let him make a paper!"

"..."

Sorry, forgive Lord Sikong for laughing.

Niu Lanshan held a bit of old blood in his chest, and his smile gradually became far-fetched.

"Okay, okay, the old man will make a note..."

Niu Lanshan wrote a piece of paper almost full of humiliating tears. The signature was not counted, and the red handprints were pressed.

"Master Sikong, take a look, is this OK?"

"Well, yes, yes..."

Sikong hadn't finished laughing.

So Lin Chou went to the back to prepare the red crocodile palm. Niu Lanshan had good luck. He should be glad that the half crocodile dragon was not on the system menu. Otherwise, even if Sikong himself agreed, he would not be able to take this dish.

For example, pig blood soup will become a pot worse than swill after going out of this door.

Entering from Niu Lanshan, the expression of eating dog meat pot at the table of six began to feel uncomfortable. After Niu Lanshan and Lin Chou finished talking, they exchanged eyes and whispered.

"Is that Sir Niu in the dark sea?"

"Should we go over and make a trick?"

"Forget it... Master Lanshan's expression is not right, he doesn't seem to be happy."

"Um... I think so..."

"Huh? Did you hear anything?"

"Mingyue, you think we are all like you, let's talk, what have you heard?"

Mingyue's face suddenly showed full of joy,

"Ah, it's the voice of Lord Kungun, Lord Kungun is back!!"

Another female evolutionary who didn't speak much asked happily,

"Really? Eh Mingyue, did you bring bamboo shoots hard candy? Corn-flavored ones are fine too!"

Mingyue said with a smile,

"Of course I did. How can I come here without sugar?"

Um, it seems that a certain round of killing female daoists of all ages is indeed well-deserved.

Niu Lanshan "accidentally" heard a few people talking on the side, his face was completely green, and he was fidgeting.

I kept talking,

"No cat, no cat, not afraid of cats, cats can't see me, can't see me..."

"Boom."

Everyone in the small hall shook their feet, and the tables and cups were jumping wildly.

Then the back door of the kitchen was occupied by a huge black eye.

"Oh? Ooh, oh!"

Aggrieved.

Wronged.

Upset.

bolingboling, pitiful.

Lin Chou was speechless,

"You still know how to come back! Obviously you ran away on your own. You didn't catch up and blame me?"

"Woo..."

A drop of bear tears hit the threshold with a "pop", almost full of the big basin where the big breasted sister was washing dishes.

Big breasted sister rushed up to hold her rolling head for a good meal, and glared at Lin Chou.

"╮(╯﹏╰)╭"

Lin Chou sighed and took out a plate of pre-preserved rice cakes from the incubator.

"Creating evil... I will do it for you once a month. If you dare to harm the Ziyun snail in Houshan, this handsome will take you to stew the soup tomorrow!"

It was the first time that he met Koubun, and he was moved to dance by the deliciousness of a snail—it was the life-saving snail of Lin Chou and the potted plant. How could he not remember such a big thing.