Doomsday Pavilion
Chapter 902 What are you talking about?
Early in the morning, Big Breast Sister and Su Yourong were playing a very interesting game.
Gumbling adults lay on their backs, two plates of pure black grapes with half finger lengths floating beside them, eating with one bite without a bite, and their postures were comfortable and serene. The two cats, black and white, melted into the thickness of Gumbling adults. In the long hair, the waves disappeared unhappily.
Chizhi and Su Yourong were tumbling in the fur of the billowing adults like swimming-looking for a cat.
This game was initiated by Su Yourong, emmmm...
Although Yourong's bust is overbearing, she is essentially a ten-year-old girl.
When she was in the Su family, she was responsible for managing various family businesses. Now when she comes to Lin Chou, apart from serving dishes and selling cuteness, no one suppresses the child's nature and has completely released herself.
It is estimated that the old treasurer of the Su family will definitely be shocked the next time he sees Xiao Yourong-this trumpet is basically useless, and can be deleted and re-trained.
As for the other big-breasted sister who let her go, it is excusable.
After all, Chizhi’s motto is: "Blood God is happy, so there is no reason for me to be unhappy as a praying girl?"
It seems that Lord Gungun likes this game very much.
Since Guangun came back last time, the adult who had been fattening a whole circle has become even more lazy. He can lie down and basically not sit, and sleep and wake up.
As for the snake, it's even worse.
Before Xiaoqing completely swallowed the other snake she was holding in her mouth, she fell into a strange sleep. At least dozens of catties of saliva was drained every day. A certain pitcher plant closer to the animal pen had grown its roots. To the area where the mouth water of the river was reached, it seemed that the mouth water of Dashekou was very nutritious.
Xiaoqing usually has to rely on her big breasted sister to turn over and bask in the sun, otherwise mushrooms will grow on her body.
The mellow body of Gumgun adult stands out a huge arc, the whole bear... er, even if it’s a bear, it’s almost eleven to twelve meters long on the ground, but its belly is close to eight meters high, so playing this game is completely There is no difficulty.
Gungun glanced into the small hall from the front door, didn't see much, and chuckled from his nostrils to show disdain.
Xiao Hei Xiao Bai popped his head from the ears of the billowing adult and looked at the two human figures tumbling on their stomachs.
——There is no fluctuation in the eyes of the two cats, and they even want to take advantage of this time to lick their paws and wash their faces.
Chi Zhi and Su Yourong had been swimming in the thick hair above the billowing belly for a long time without touching anything.
However, he squinted his eyes and looked comfortable with his right leg, which was as fat as a ball, kicked.
Su Yourong took a breath, her face flushed.
"Wow... the billowing hair is so warm... What the hell is the wet tiger doing, it smells!"
Chi only reminded Su Yourong very seriously.
"This is fishy, not smelly, don't be heard by the boss, or you will be swearing again."
Chizhi was actually sighing silently in his heart.
As a big disciple of a very powerful food chef, if you even confuse fishy and smelly...
If this situation were placed in their blood god tribe, those who were apprentices would basically have to be hung up and dried.
Su Yourong spit out her little pink tongue and shrank her neck,
"Oh..."
After all, she was sent by Big Sister Qing Yu to her apprenticeship in name. Wet Tiger also recognized her, so she felt sorry for her appearance.
"Acridine~ Sister Qing Yu~"
Su Yourong suddenly happily jumped off Kugunuo, and leaped towards Wei Qingyu who was coming down the mountain.
"Rong~"
Wei Qingyu smiled and hugged Xiao Yourong.
"Tsk tsk, did Xiao Linzi abuse my family's Yourong? Isn't it for Xiao Yourong to eat, why didn't he grow taller at all?"
Su Yourong's mouth pursed, unhappy.
Before becoming a salted fish, everyone had a dream.
For example, the dream of a Master Yourong is to become a man who is the god of cook in the last days;
For example, the dream of a forgiving Segrandet is to eat all the papaya in the world;
For example, the dream of a genuine and Rongrong is to grow up...
Bah, that's not right!
In fact, it is growing taller-growing up is the dream of forgiving the basin, the level and age group are too low, the degree of difficulty is -500 stars.
That basically belonged to Xiao Yourong's occasional thoughts before she was nine years old, and now she is over ten years old, so she disdains it.
Wei Qingyu's eyebrows were curving, she ravaged little Lolita's hair and smiled.
Chi Zai also came down from Gungun.
Well, Lord Blood God is billowing with status, and it's very rude to be seen by others rolling around on Lord Blood God.
The red smile is full of guard,
"Miss Qing Yu, early."
Wei Qingyu said directly,
"Don't worry, the little ice cube didn't follow today."
Chichi breathed a sigh of relief at once-a lot of times the guy with the super small chest would break a lot of things when he came over, and his salary would be even more distant for the indefinite.
After another few steps, Wei Qingyu's delicate eyebrows wrinkled.
"What kind of smell is this? It's so stinking!"
Su Yourong's eyes lit up,
"Look, it's smelly..."
Her voice fell unconsciously, for fear of what Lin Chou would hear.
"Sister Qingyu, secretly tell you, Wet Tiger is playing with some stinky big fish, it's super unpleasant!"
Wei Qingyu is a little happy.
"Oh? The smelly big fish..."
She remembered the "smelly dried lamb" Xiao Linzi honored to her one time, and it tasted pretty good.
Could there be something new again, smelly mandarin fish?
Just listen to Lin Chou saying quietly over there,
"It's not a big smelly fish, it's a very, very precious and rare yellow-lipped fish, and it's fishy, not smelly!"
He didn't know when he was standing in front of the store with a bloody white sack.
Su Yourong secretly stuck out her tongue and dared not speak.
Lin Chou's heart and liver trembled when he saw Wei Qingyu coming over. This eldest sister always tried every means to toss him, psychologically and physically, the last time the clam nose almost didn't make his hands cramp.
Wei Qingyu blinked.
"No guests?"
Lin Chou made a sign to invite in.
"It's a while after leaving Zhang, Sister Qing Yu comes in and sits."
Wei Qingyu stepped back immediately, clutching his nose and said,
"I'll sit outside..."
Lin Chou sighed, looking at the swim bladder of the yellow-lipped fish in his hand, he felt dumbfounded.
I don't know if I was infected by scabies crab, the smell of this thing seems a bit too heavy.
It is very troublesome to deal with the unstoppable taste of so many nataka red beans in the store.
Wei Qingyu said,
"Is there any wine? Go to a jar, and then a pile of peanuts, spiced."
Lin Chou was surprised,
"It's only five o'clock...Drinking?"
"Why, can't it!"
Well, eldest sister, you are very principled at first glance. If you are a principled person, the wine must, should, and may be better.
As soon as this thought appeared, I heard Wei Qingyu’s decibels suddenly rise to 120.
"Which bastard snoring so loudly, disturbing my old lady's Yaxing, turning you into a pig and making another look, believe it or not?!"
There were two muffled noises from the pangolin and the Wu Ke hut at the foot of the mountain.
One impact, one landing, very recognizable.
Then, these two locations were quiet, as quiet as dead.
"..."
The two were confused.
Lin Chou changed his hand and took a jar of wine, and offered some side dishes, cautiously.
"Ah... Sister Qing Yu, look at you... Are you in a bad mood today?"
Wei Qingyu glanced at him.
"Don't worry, it's not auntie."
Lin Sorrow,
"!!!"
Where does this go.
Wei Qingyu smiled suddenly, but there was nothing related to "happy" in that smile.
"By the way, I seem to be getting married."
Chi only, "..."
Su Yourong, "..."
Lin Sorrow, "..."
Sister, what are you talking about??
Is it too heavy to talk about this topic early in the morning?And how fat you are with this weird smile is really chilling!
No, this way of opening is definitely wrong.
Lin Chou pinched his eyebrows.
Take the fat master...Whoever wears my little padded jacket, Master Wei, I will kill his character. This thing is definitely more terrifying than imagined, it is impossible...
And Wei Qingyu...single...
Cross out and rewrite.
Talking to a mature woman like Wei Qingyu can make a young and sour little boy like Lin Chou despair. With just a subtle expression, without speaking, Wei Qingyu already knows what he is thinking.
"My mother's family is very formal, and my father has no reason to object-so, if the other party is suitable, you know."
She blinked playfully, but there was a trace of blazing flame-like heat spreading in her pupils, which was dangerous.
"Xiao Linzi, can I invite your chef for my wedding."
excuseme??
Lin Chou reacted for three seconds, and instinctively felt that there was a problem in this sentence.
Promise, Sister Qing Yu's current state is estimated to be violent and slashing people; if you don't agree, you still want to violently and slash people?
"..."
Wei Qingyu's eyebrows gradually rose.
"Not willing?"
The voice was gentle, as gentle as water, and it made Lin Chou feel the tranquility and peace that could only be found in a coffin buried deep underground.
That's it!
Lin Chou didn't know how to answer.
The blazing heat became more and more obvious, and the air around Wei Qingyu was beginning to twist.
Lin Chou's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sister Qingyu, if you want to, I'm willing!"
With this kind of standard panacea answer, the only thing Lin Chou can do is to pray-pray that Sister Qing Yu will not have a childhood, and that she has never seen an old movie that has been broadcast 800 times in the alley.
"Humph."
"I'm telling you what this is for."
Lin Chou: "..."
So did I escape a disaster?
Wei Qingyu squinted at him.
"Can't afford to open it, do you want to listen to the whispers from girls?"
Talking, pulling Su Yourong and Chi and sitting in the pavilion,
"What color wedding dress should I choose..."
Lin Chou stubbornly ran away when he didn't leave.
I saw a ghost, and the color of the wedding dress, bah, made it seem quite happy.
Lin Chou now dare to promise and swear to the heavens--then the "groom" character will never have to wait for the wedding day to complete the scene, the kind that you can't get the box lunch.
Not only that, but it is estimated that he was transformed into some kind of cute little animal first, and then he was shaped to avoid future troubles.
As soon as I entered the kitchen, it seemed to hit a wall,
"boom."
Lin Chou almost fell,
"Hey, I'm going, when did you come in, Fatty?"
Wei Tianxing shook his body three times before stabilizing.
Lin Chou said with lingering fears,
"Sister Qingyu...what's the matter? I was beaten just as soon as I was hung up!"
Wei Tianxing looks a bit miserable, his few eyebrows have disappeared one and a half, and the clothes on his body have burnt holes, and there seems to be a blue-black shoe print on it. Above?
Wei Tianxing faintly,
"Now, I've been beaten."
Lin Chou: "..."
"I'm afraid she can't think about it, so I have to follow along. Don't let her know that I am here, or we will both finish playing."
Wei Tianxing sighed long.
"Qing Yu's mother passed away very early because of some of my reasons. The ghost knew what they were dealing with, so she could let Qing Yu's mother's family directly come forward. In short, that side is very troublesome... Damn, I really want to go straight to the door and hack to death that dog's family!"
"Can't refuse? Qing Yu... don't want to marry?"
Wei Tianxing rolled his eyes and said,
"What do you mean?"
It is difficult for an upright official to cut off housework. What can Lin Chou say in this situation.
Considering the state of Sister Qing Yu just now, she decisively showed the same hatred of the enemy,
"Or, escape marriage?"
Wei Tianxing looks like an idiot,
"There is a Mingguang City with a radius of several thousand kilometers. Do you want me to send Qingyu to Wolf City or Luan Mountain?"
"..."
Lin Chou pinched his chin and pondered.
"Is that guy annoying?"
There were sparks in Wei Tianxing's eyes.
"The people who pester my daughter are extremely annoying."
"Then, killing him... seems a bit too much, how about killing his second child?"
Wei Tianxing looked strange,
"Are you... really a cook?"
"I'm the cook from the alley, okay!"
"Moreover, it's so straightforward. How can I get married after the second is killed? The process is simple and there are good reasons.
Wei Tianxing smiled maliciously.
"Then the relationship is good, do you want to make a lot of extra money?"
Lin Chou righteously reiterated,
"I, Lin Chou, chef."
"Then you kid give me a personal choice."
"I am not a black shop. I don't do this kind of pimping business."
Wei Tianxing frowned,
"It's over, Qing Yu must look down on me even more now. Alas, even my daughter's freedom of marriage can't be the master, it's useless."
"Is there really no other way?"
"Is there any way? My mother said to give young people a chance to get along with each other. I can't refuse this, right? What's the result!"
"I thought it was such a big deal. Get along and close the case if one sentence is inappropriate."
Wei Tianxing gritted his teeth with anger,
"As long as you are smart, you can think of it, just as simple as that!"
"..."
"Have you ever heard of Feather Lingjian? That's what it means—"
Wei Tianxing surreptitiously glanced outside.
"Yes, it's all right, I have to go back, the base city is still waiting to clean up, damn rebellious party... I have to pick a big watermelon now, mother has a big watermelon."
"You kid, be careful these days. Let Gungun guard you and don't run around. I heard that some old bastard from the party rebellion stared at you yesterday? Unlucky urgency-all those guys. It’s all hard-hearted, don’t take it seriously, you really can’t go back to the base city for two days to avoid the limelight."
Lin Chou: "..."
(Ps: Although it's a bit late, it should be okay to pretend to be two chapters plus four thousand chapters? Hey...)