Doomsday Pavilion
Chapter 890
The night is dark and paved all over the ground. Even if it is crushed by vehicles and the big feet of the evolvers all day long, the Naxiang red beans, which are still growing vigorously and beginning to split, are plated with a misty green glow, which is very beautiful.
——Pretty hairy, the ghostly green light in the mountains, as a substandard horror film scene, even the props and lights can be saved.
There is a saying: Love is a light, so green that you feel flustered.
It makes sense.
This group of guys ate and drank, all lying or sitting, chattering without a word.
Not much time for the meeting, except for the warlock who was holding the three yellows sitting in meditation and comprehending the xx magical skills and Wen Zhongjiu who was in a daze, everyone else stared at him.
For another three to five minutes, Yan Huishan was trembling with the snoring.
Lin Chou: "..."
What wrong did I make? I have been hiding in the barren mountains and ridges two hundred kilometers away from the base city and still feel the inhumane grunt every day?
This situation does not allow Lin Chou to feel a little sleepy at all. The tears that this handsome now shed are all the water in his mind. Why on earth would he agree to let this group of evolutionaries park their car on the mountain and stay overnight??
The strength of each guy is completely unrecognizable, but his snoring ability is extremely shocking.
One-tenth of your snoring effort is spent on improving your strength. Each and every one of you has already reached the pinnacle of life, okay, there is no trace of shame when the salted fish is like this ghost?
In the shop.
Shen Daru rubbed his head to wake up, his red and slightly swollen eyes looked around.
"Where is this?"
After returning to the gods for a long time, Shen Daru sorted out some things before drunk.
"Uh...how long did I sleep? It's dark?"
As soon as he left the shop, the yingying greenness dyed Shen Dalu transparently and lightly from top to bottom.
Shen Daru gently beat his head with his fist.
"Unexpectedly Yanhuishan at night is so beautiful."
Several tabletops under the pavilion were put together, and several chairs were skewed.
The air seemed to be filled with a faint smell of wine and the aroma of certain foods, Shen Daru sucked his nose hard, his apple squirming.
"Well, did I miss something? I feel like I have suffered a lot!"
Suddenly there was a voice around me,
"You missed so much."
Shen Daru subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, and saw a green thing nestled in the shadow beside the threshold, staring at him.
——This feeling makes people feel uncomfortable.
Shen Daru stumbled, but fortunately he didn't lose his temper.
He took his breath back with his chest,
"Lin, Lin Chou?"
"It's me, you can't go back to the base city. Go down and get together with Wu Ke for the night."
"When is it now?"
"If you sleep a little longer, it will be tomorrow." Lin Chou reached out from the vending machine and pressed a bottle of cold fat house happy water and threw it to Shen Daru. "An ordinary person and Huang Dashan fight for wine, you are me. The first one I've seen, I invite this bottle to pay tribute to the Warriors."
"..."
For a guy who is suspected of drinking a second personality, Shen Daru, who has no concept, will be fooled. If he is really drunk, it may be the drunken version of Huang Dashan with red-eyed balls. Come out and drink with you, thinking Thinking that scene is simply sour.
Shan Ye's identity and strength are very high, which indirectly caused great pressure on Bai Qiongshou Shen Feng and others.
The only "mother"-level white boss who can restrain Huang Dashan from drinking is not there. Huang Dashan can be regarded as letting go of the waves, so hesitating.
The ghost knew whether the "Physical Skill" version of Shan Ye that was said to have been suppressed by the old lady of Luanshan Wu would pop out again just as he tossed it down.
The Red Eye Mountain Lord is about the same as a Tier 5 evolutionary physique. He was so drunk that he was beaten by Lin Chou the last time he came out. This is where Yanhuishan is a place where all kinds of bigwigs walk all the time. , If it is thrown into a pile of people, what kind of moths will come out.
In this way, Huang Dashan, who is still okay, ran Huajie Liuxiang and drinks water with people, which is totally irrelevant.
Shen Daru smiled barely touching the corners of his mouth, holding a coke barrel and pressing it on his head.
"Hiss... cool..."
Accompanied by various grunts, Shen Daru recovered for a while.
Think of a possibility,
"Aren't these all drunk by Lord Shan..."
"It's the prince," on the roof of the pangolin, the mountain master shook his legs, and suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Hey, Master Wen really made me tossing and turning and unable to sleep."
Wen Zhongjiu: "..."
Shen Daru: "..."
Lin Chou is speechless, the feeling guy still has spare energy!
The corners of Shen Daru's mouth twitched.
Looking around, I saw the dazed warm wine in a certain corner.
The impression is always the same as a gentleman with warm wine. At the moment, he blushes and his neck is thick. Should this be enough?!
Shen Daru was speechless for a while, and quickly changed the subject.
"Unexpectedly, Boss Lin here has such a great view at night, hehe, if I have a place like this, it must be something like a treasure-can I bring some seeds of nataka red beans back to plant and try?"
President Shen, you really are not afraid of your house being haunted in the middle of the night!
Lin Chou said,
"You can grow them, but they don't come with their light. You have to raise a few broods of black tooth worms."
"What... lizard??"
Lin Chou casually pointed,
"Here~"
The soil layer somewhere on the hillside trembled a few times, and the pinkish inside and the greenish appearance of Xiaoqiu, which seemed to be made of crystal, showed his head out of the grass, and opened his mouth into an O shape blankly. The little black tooth that Fa can see clearly "looked" at 360 degrees without a dead angle for a few back and forth, and a fierce boy plunged into the ground again, and the soil layer seemed to it like a calm water surface.
Shen Daru froze for ten seconds, reaching out to measure the length.
"This is the Black Tooth Worm?! Isn't the Black Tooth Worm just this big... the one just now..."
"So I said you need to raise a few more litters."
Lin Chou pondered:
By the way, Xiao Qiu is a lot thicker--or else, consider making wine?
The snake has gone on strike, there is no snake gall for it. Recently, I always wanted to get something to soak in wine.
"Hehe...haha... Does boss Lin have a special preference for giant creatures, emmmmm."
Shen Daru thought silently:
I definitely didn't run away. Speaking of all the animals and plants in this mountain, there is no normal body shape. Even the chicken that the uncle Warlock is holding is half a meter or nearly a meter tall, not counting the legs and neck?
The only decent thing is the cow and the bloody tribulus...
However, what Shen Daru didn't know was that the seabed under a certain coastal defense line was still filled with the "Gundam" of the fur ball, and could carry the entire Yanhui Mountain on his back!
As for the hairy cows, are they just cubs?
Shen Daru's thinking continued to diverge, suddenly thinking of a certain giantess who was responsible for washing dishes.
"hiss..."
Me, Shen Daru, a big breasted sister in full warehouse!Do not accept rebuttal!
--what?What cat?
Shen Daru has never seen two cats on his body...
But this question will definitely be answered without hesitation-that is the ingredients, the reserve ingredients, the reserve ingredients worth 20 million, but it is currently in the fattening period.
As for whether the fattening can be put on the cutting board reasonably and legally, cough cough...
Occasionally, Lin may also want to tattoo Si Gouzi's entire tattoo, engraving the words "reserve ingredients".
Had it not been for Big Breast Sister's resolute objection at the beginning, Si Gouzi would not have been upgraded to a Niu Bixin's sixth-order Niu Wang, but it would be almost the same to upgrade to the Underworld Guide Dog or the Urban Management Law Enforcement Team.
The same example is Xiaoqing, who is blessed by Gumbling adults, who survives by selling courage, and Sanhuang, who is blessed by Master Warlock and all lucky e-evolvers, and who is blessed by fur balls and occasionally acts as a certain forest football. Hairy cow.
Technically speaking, these guys are all reserve ingredients.
Cough, pull it far.
Lin Chou faintly looked at Shen Daru,
"Why do I always think that there are thoughts in your mind that are not consistent with the status of "highly educated" and "Chairman Shen"."
"..."
It is not suitable to chat tonight, people who drink too much, their faces are too straight!
Thinking like this, Shen Daru's mouth is not idle.
"It’s okay, I just feel it’s a pity. When I first chose the house, I didn’t choose a yard with a small hill. It’s a pity that you can’t plant such a yard like a forest. It will glow, smell and produce delicious fruits. Beautiful plants, otherwise, the spring flowers bloom by the mountains and the sea...I feel very comfortable just thinking about it."
"In fact, I especially envy people who live on small hills. There are many small hills in the base city, which are not high, but standing on the top, you can see the dark sea and the sea~"
Huang Dashan spit out disdainfully,
"If there is anything to see in the sea, go and climb the East Gate Tower if you have nothing to do. I can see everything, I don't like it, it seems a little seasick!"
Lin Chou blinked,
"Look at the sea? Hey... Actually, I occasionally feel reluctant to come back when I'm at sea. I go around and take a look. I feel that the sea is accompanied by delicacies. I pass by an island and make a few new dishes with the special ingredients on it. Cai, hey, it's also very interesting!"
Lin Chou didn't say the following words:
It might be boring to walk for ten or eight years.
At that time, what would these people in the base city do, or would they cut down the living corpses to kill the alien beasts, and fight the landlord with the imaginary beast every few times?
What about the people I know--
Sagong still spends money like a Buddha born in thousands of families, Dasha continues to burn relics, will the Bai Shiba be renamed Bai Thirty-six, Bai 72, or Bai 180, Wei Tianxing is still full of the world Looking for good food...
(Oh, maybe this one we can take a companion)
As for the Lord Shan, I am afraid that he will stay in Luanshan Palace, and occasionally get up from the bed to cover his internally injured waist while slamming tiger and whip wine while chatting with another personality boringly and bragging?
"..."
Lin Chou shuddered suddenly.
Fuck, this handsome is a bit weird today!
——Well, wine, you really can’t drink much.
Huang Dashan jumped out of the car,
"Fuck you, don't you, your kid slapped his butt and ran away, what can we do?"
Wen Zhongjiu and the warlock also looked over.
Lin Chou scratched his head,
"I just think about it, there are so many ingredients waiting for me in the wilderness, right? One day is enough for me to cook for several lifetimes."
Huang Dashan is relieved now,
"Grass, you scared me to death like a donkey."
"roll."
"Occasionally, the old Shen Wenqing can also make it right once. Why do you follow him? You can't get it out of your money. Hey, shit? Have that courage too?!"
Lin Chou has a black line on his face-Nima, please be sure to silence this guy!
The two people's casual scolding at grandma's house made Shen Daru a little envious.
Shen Daru said,
"Don't, if your boss, Mr. Lin, let me go to swim in the vast ocean, don't say my surname is Shen, my surname is Sikong and surname Zhao, no one can protect me-I'm just an ordinary person, idle It’s very, hey, in fact, the number of times I really stand on the beach and watch the sea is very limited. I am timid and afraid of death. I have never visited the Millennium Building under the sea. I really dare not go, let alone raise the sea. ."
"From the time when I was 27 or 18 years old, I completely lost the hope of becoming an evolutionary. I joined the Ancient Literature Research Association to study, collect, restore and improve various things that can represent the ancient culture before the Cataclysm. After researching it out, the old ancestor’s things must be kept properly. There are too few things that Mingguang can discover—hehe, you can see that it’s useless. The Ancient Literature Research Association can’t even apply for funding! In fact, I feel like a mirror in my heart, even if the research is clear, what will happen, oh, not applicable, will you build more museums for Mingguang people to visit the research results?"
Shen Daru did not have a lot of fierce emotions in the calm tone that made the atmosphere a little silent.
Huang Dashan scratched his bald head twice.
"..."
Want to say something, but feel boring.
Mingguang is in such a state now, unless the threats of living corpses, monsters, demon plants and virtual beasts are eliminated, they will always focus on the evolutionary.
This is an ironclad fact. In such an environment, ordinary people will be suppressed to the utmost extent and only maintain a basic state of existence.
A more conspicuous example is the scientific research institute. From the time of the cataclysm to the present two hundred years, the science and technology tree is still not available. Even the source crystal cannon is the creativity of copying warlocks, and ordinary people can quickly become effective combat channels. It's almost blocked.
Is it a technical problem?
Since the term "origin" has gained more practical meaning, some things have become different.
Suddenly, Wen Zhongjiu looked over with gleaming eyes.
"Listen to you, one day you will go to sea?"
Don't forget, in addition to warming wine, the Wen family are also on the coastline.
Wen Zhongjiu as a lobbyist is strictly rejected, but if Lin Chou wants to go, it is another matter.
"Hey hey, Master Wen, what I said about going to the sea is completely different from what you said about going to the sea!"
Are you kidding me, go to sea?
Living at sea is full of water, can this handsome take a comfortable bath?!
It hurts to think about it---the Nth month of bidding farewell to the jacuzzi that was meaningless before Ben Shuai lavished his teeth and bought it, Lan Shou.
Wen Zhongjiu shrugged,
"Hey, it's best not to go, I'm happy to drink snake wine every day."