Doomsday Pavilion

"But then again..." Zheng Ou patted his stomach in distress, "Can't you really give me a bowl?"

Hey, you fucked up.

Zheng Ou got his share after all.

The fragrant white rice and the dazzling gold sea urchin are like a beautiful woman who is so beautiful and fragrant. The beautiful woman looks at the softhearted man and the leg is soft, not to mention the beautiful woman carefully groomed and dressed. Put on your most precious jewellery, such as lobster crystals, salmon roe gemstones, etc., even sprayed with ageratum perfume!

(This is promised by his body, beauty, I don’t know that waiting for you is the blood bowl of my Lord Ouwa, khakaka...)

Holding the bowl in one hand and the belly in the other, slowly savoring the charm of the seafood rice bowl, Zheng Ou shed moving tears.

Then, he suddenly thought of the big brother Wu Zhonghou's door size and big hands like steel clamps.

This product looks like a pair that can kill five hundred fat and fat cooks with one hand. Didn’t you expect to be humanized to such a degree? Is this beautiful to death and delicious thing really from his hands? , Hallucination?

Uh, could it be that this is the legendary rugged appearance and picturesque heart inside...

Please forgive Zheng Ou for not being able to say anything like "contrast cute", and he also received a few extra pounds of horror.

Sack of balls!

Hidden under this two-meter-high four hundred catties iron-blooded shell, wouldn't it be a soft and cute soul, would it be the kind??

"hiss."

Just thinking about it makes me feel irritating.

However, these distracting thoughts are not worth the most extravagant meal in his life, the full-cover three-dimensional no dead-angle blow, and finally vanishes-it is really fragrant!

The texture of rice and sea urchin yolk is doubled under the moisturizing of egg liquid. Lobster flakes and salmon meat of the right size still occupy the supreme position. The taste is distinct, and the softness of the tongue is clear. , All of this is unprovoked in the unique and different fragrance of Huoxiang.

Wu Zhonghou's recommended raw tendon is salmon roe like grape bunches.

The particles are plump, plump, and round, and the clear bright orange even flashes with light, as if they carry an unusual but substantial weight.

Therefore, even if it is only in the chopsticks room, it seems to be on the stage and in the spotlight. The small bunches of tendons light up and ignite everything, luxurious and grand.

Spread a bunch of raw tendons on the tongue, and then gently apply pressure with the tip of the tongue and the upper palate, and immediately feel its weak resistance, that is, the stubbornness of this millisecond, which makes people worry about it.

When the roe burst, the intriguing ocean breath was elegant, delicate, and empty, escaping between the lips and teeth.

Empty , say romantic, go with you, bear with you.

——It was like a poem that inspired the only remaining art of Zheng Ou.

Zheng Ou Shixing made a big deal,

"Ah, it's delicious (ci)!"

The expression is perfect, and the lines are zero.

The simple and luxurious dinner on the sea hunter came to an end, and everyone was satisfied.

Of course, some people fall into the trouble of happiness.

For example, Zheng Ou, even as an evolutionary, he eats too much.

"Ah, my stomach is going to explode!!"

...

Compared with the sea hunting ship, the current state of the six-man group in the mist in the eastern part of Tiankeng is a little confused.

Ji Tang leaned against a tall bush, squinting at the fire in front of him.

There was a wolf-shaped monster that was not too small on the fire, and drips of grease kept falling into the fire, so the red flame would violently jump out of blue clumps.

Ji Tang looked over the fire, and those who were sitting or lying behind were all his team members-disheveled players.

Behind, there are six hammocks woven by tree and rattan swaying slightly. Judging from the dryness of the woven hammocks and rattan, several people have been here for several days.

The atmosphere was extremely silent, and everyone was speechless.

Ji Tang sighed.

"What are you doing in a daze, eat...I'm full...I'll explore the way again."

The bright moon is really like a bright moon, and there is fire in the bright eyes, but the voice is weak,

"Boss... we... can't get out of this haze area?"

Ji Tang suddenly became a little angry.

"This is only temporary! Those who rely on pills to see things in the haze area can hold on to go out and say something frustrating!"

Another humanity,

"Unfortunately only six meters away... six meters... not enough..."

"It's better than being blind!"

"Hey, it's strange to say that we can all be safe in the misty area that covers hundreds of kilometers in the dark sea. Why did we plant somehow in such a small misty area?"

There seemed to be some kind of weird power in the dark, always making them spin around in a small area, and there was no way to get out anyway.

Thinking of these groups of six is ​​a burst of anger and anger.

They are evolvers, high-level evolvers among evolvers, are they strong enough to explode?

Even in a place like the haze area, you shouldn't lose your way as easily as fragile ordinary people. Wow, this is not scientific!

Ji Tang sighed deeply.

"Eat, eat, it's not easy to catch this lone wolf, in the nightmare area... don't even the alien beasts want to survive here? This is the only meal today."

Everyone was sighing, rubbing their stomachs while looking at the little wolf that was only two meters long on the fire-it was less than 300 kilograms.

Is this stuff really enough for six fifth-order evolutionaries to eat?

...

The construction of the base city and the Shangcheng District has basically been completed, and all kinds of fire trees, silver flowers, and all kinds of drunken fans will start a new performance.

Sikong, Huang Dashan and Wu Ke stepped off the pangolin and stood still.

Looking at the magnificent buildings in front of him, Huang Dashan couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Vulgar, really tacky, for Mao, a place like this must be made magnificent, like a palace-if you really have the ability, you use real gold foil, tut, it's spray paint, eh, what kind of garlic cloves? ."

"Master Shan, you have a lot of dramas, why didn't you see that you were such a cynical person before?"

Sikong looked at the ticket in his hand,

"Well, Hall 8, go in, the show should start soon."

Wu Ke took the ticket thiefly,

"I can sell the tickets, can't... Anyway, I don't have the artistic capacity to listen to any operas. Tsk, Bai Bai's concert VIP tickets, should I be able to sell a lot of circulation points?"

Huang Dashan twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Tsk, you tried it. Do you know what the Occurrence Committee does to scalpers?"

"..."

Wu Ke shuddered.

"Walk around, don’t be late, you don’t want to give everyone a lot of face... People gave us so many tickets because of the face of Sagong, Sagong, you are the winner of life, wow, don’t you know, you should publish a book , The name is [My childhood sweetheart is a big star], I promise to have a leader, it will be hot, tusk."

In fact, Bai Suren only appeared once in the midfield of this concert. After playing and singing a song, he retired and never showed up. Before and after, some young new faces appeared.

Everyone has been notified in advance. This is a performance made for the purpose of supporting the younger generations. Almost all the audience felt that the trip was worthwhile if everyone was willing to show up.

"Wow... everyone is still spicy and beautiful..."

"Legs play year series."

"The song is beautiful, and people are more beautiful!"

"What a pity, what a pity."

"..."

In the room on the 1st, Sikongyu and a few big men discussed the construction of Mingguang’s four walls just come to an end, the secretary whispered in his ear, with a smile.

"Boss, just learned that the son is here, in the eighth room, with friends."

Sikongyu laughed,

"A little guy's friend."

Elder Sikong Yu was happy, and since his son's condition has improved-oh no, since he often went to Yanhuishan, his son's personality has become more cheerful.

You have to know where he had any friends before, even those second-generation children with net worth did not have the basic configuration of the dog legs, where would they go?

But fortunately...

(Speaking of which, that kid is good.)

Sikongyu greeted the others,

"I will look at my son, don't go, look at the sea building at night, have a few drinks!"

It was a red glow, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped no matter how much.

In the entire base city, no one knows how much Sikong Yu treasured his sick son. Anyway, the matter was almost over, so he let Sikongyu leave after a few teases.

At the same time, there was an extra person in the No. 8 private room where Sikong was located, Bai Suren.

Every action of this white fellow simply refused to welcome all kinds of amorous feelings, Wu Ke didn't even dare to watch it more, so as not to make a fool of himself, he was very uncomfortable.

Huang Dashan has seen Bai Suren too many times, but his expression is very natural.

But he still couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Damn, what a good wrench..."

Bai Suren and Sikong are real childhood sweethearts, the kind who grew up together when they were young.

However, the content and...postures of the two people's words at this time were passed out.

Bai Suren smiled and committed himself to sit on Sikong’s lap, holding his chin with bare hands.

"Yo yo yo, which one do you fancy, it's a matter of one sentence from others, what they say is also a predecessor in this line, you know some unspoken rules and so on~"

Sikong snapped an orange into Bai Su Ren's mouth and said impatiently.

"You have recently gotten fat again, and my crushed leg hurts, hurry up...Is it annoying, my son is very rare in these goods? Can people with sticking fingers line up from the east gate to the west gate, believe it or not ?"

Bai Suren’s cherry mouth is big, and he chews hard with his jade cheeks.

"Huh, you are fat, and your whole family is fat! Men don't have a good thing, and they have a lot of kindness, you wolf-hearted little bastard~"

Sikong disdain, just about to speak, the door of the room opened.

Sikongyu's figure appeared outside the door,

"Son... Fuck?!!!"

Sikong Yu looked at the dazzling beauty sitting on Sikong's lap in a daze, his face gradually darkened.

Sikong said helplessly,

"Dad, why are you here... Bai Suren, you get up quickly, your legs hurt!!"

Bai Suren hummed softly, got up and gave a salute to Sikong Yuyingying.

"Uncle~"

With this uncle, he was so soft-hearted, whoever listened to it would make his tail numb.

For example, Huang Dashan, this guy first smiled at Sikong Yu and said hello, then calmly bent over, and while suppressing the nameless fire in his heart, he also took the opportunity to suppress the little brother by the way.

Wu Ke shivered directly, his scalp was numb, and Venus went blank in front of him, and he was almost crying.

(Ma Ma, I don't want to stay with this person, I will be broken, ah, I want a fat home...)

Looking at Sagong Yu again, his face was stern and the ancient well was waveless, his eyes were as clear as snow and ice.

Huang Dashan said in his heart,

"It's amazing, it's worth playing politics, just for this strength, tsk tsk, even Shan Ye I have to write a capital suit."

However, Mayor Sagong Yuda is already riding his horse at this moment...ah no, ten thousand horses are galloping:

"Did he sit on my son's lap just now?"

"Still holding my son's chin!"

"This is molesting, right?"

"My son is accustomed to Mao? No resistance?"

"That said...this is not flirting, this is Hong Guoguo's flirting!"

"I'm stunned, it's over..."

"I thought these two kids were wrong, why didn't I take it seriously at the time!"

"She called me uncle? Why did she call me uncle? I used to call my uncle! Why did you change the name to uncle? What's the matter? Why do you suddenly feel flustered? Wait... this is a common routine for seeing parents, right? Yes! First call uncle, then uncle, and then the next step is father-in-law and dad. Hey! In fact, you girl...you kid wants to be called father-in-law, right!!! Wait a second... The strange title of'father-in-law' is attached to my head, obviously it should be father-in-law...I pooh...emmmmm..."

Si Kongyu's mental activity was so intense that he forgot the time.

He didn't say anything, and left Su Ren Bai there.

-Unspeakable embarrassment.

Bai Suren's rippling eyes blinked.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you? Is there anything wrong?"

Si Kongyu's heart:

"hiss..."

"Did he or she see something? He and she are fighting my army? What a great girl...boy!"

Looking at his son again, Si Kong looked indifferent.

"Isn't this kind of messy stuff like true love and offspring popular among young people, my son... my poor son..."

"What's more, this little...the little guy who doesn't care about his gender is a childhood sweetheart...this, this..."

"How many people have lost the Three Views to the Five senses, as long as they look good, they are not afraid to fight with bayonet?"

"Even the son I trained by myself has fallen..."

"pill!!"

Thinking about it, Sikong Yu's face began to turn from black to green.

"Lao Tzu also counts on him to pass on from generation to generation, wow, how can this work, this is absolutely impossible!"

"What to do...what to do...what should I do..."

"The ancestors of the Sikong family are on the top, and when will you wait if you don't show up at this time, please be sure to tell Xiao Yuzi what I should do in this situation, so that the blood of the Sikong family can not be carried by dogs!"

Si Kongyu's expression and eyes were so weird, Bai Suren couldn't help shrinking, and I felt pity.

She looked at Sikong innocently and said fearfully,

"Your dad..."

Sikong was so angry,

"Hello, dad, what are you going to do? What's the matter? My friends are here!"

Turning back to explain to Shan Ye and Wu Ke,

"My dad is old-fashioned. From time to time, he would be in a daze, staring at the sky and getting lost. You know, uh, cough, others are actually very nice."

Huang Dashan looked strange.

(Hey, I've been stunned by seeing it directly. Hey, I just said in my heart that Master Sikong Yu is as stable as a sage Taishan. Time is coming!)

Wu Ke nodded vigorously with an expression that I believed everything you said.

Sikong sighed.

(Damn, this son is embarrassed and embarrassed, Sagong Yu! You are not like this normally, how about your education? You fed me all?!)

"..."

Si Kongyu didn't know how he finally got out of the door of that nasty No. 8 private room, and he felt as if he had lost his soul.

After returning to room No. 1, a few heads and brains saw him look dark and asked cautiously,

"What's the matter... Young Master Sikong, not so good? Isn't it... the old disease has relapsed?"

Everyone's heart raised their throats. If Sikong had a long and two shortcomings, the ghost knew how crazy the man in front of him would be.

Sikong Yu murmured without godless eyes,

"It's not a relapse of the old disease, but a new disease, a heart disease!"

Everyone looked like constipation.

Could it be--

Hiss, something really went wrong?

It's not good, it's not good.