Doomsday Pavilion

Huang Dashan is still coquettish as always, winking his eyes,

"Uncle Niu, are your internal cuts neatly cut?"

Niu Lanshan stared,

"When I was inside that portal, I didn't even react to the'swish' and it was gone. I didn't even feel the pain. Can you say it can be untidy... Eh, eh, what do you mean by that? I always feel that you are holding back what is bad..."

Huang Dashan said with a smile,

"It's good to be tidy, it's good to be tidy, the whole family must be tidy."

"!"

Niu Lanshan twitched an old face, feeling that he had grasped the point.

"I just lost one leg, not two!"

Shan Ye patted Uncle Niu meaningfully,

"As a human being, the most important thing is to be honest, to speak with facts, but now I only see one leg."

A healthy man has three legs. This is a law, as we all know.

Niu Lanshan: I can go to Nima and get a big watermelon!

"Come and come, let your half-fake waist see and see your uncle Niu's optimistic method, Sun Thief, protect your eyes, don't blame the old man for not reminding you, flashing blindness and paying for medical expenses! "

Shan Ye is afraid that the world will not be chaotic: "Come on, come on, you have the sky-high technique and I have the dragon-slaying technique. Today, it will be longer and shorter (????)... Uh... try the depth of your father's Taoism (? ??)...Uh..."

At this moment, Uncle Niu really hesitated.

This is so special, it is indeed the last word for the big guy to take it out.

But both "one longer and short" or "try the depth" sound suspicious!

My heart is hairy.

When contacted with Mr. Huang’s extremely low “water level” of Yanghuo, Niu Lanshan couldn’t stop panicking.

"Knock, lonely yin is hard to grow, lonely yang is not long, this bald head will not... things must be reversed..."

Mr. Niu likes to do some calculations before doing anything.

After all, he is in his old profession, and this problem cannot be corrected, and he firmly believes in the so-called "Xuan can change life, Krypton can save the wrong."

Or if it was not tested for a few days, why did Mr. Niu lose a leg?

All in all, it seems that our ancestors did not teach us the suspicious skills of being able to distinguish between male and female psychologically by looking for breath...

I saw Huang Dashan carrying a belt in one hand, with a smirk on his face.

"Come on, come on~"

Don't doubt, don't doubt, no matter whether Prince Huang is psychologically female or male, he can really do this!

No one can match Mingguang's face. Anyone who knows Huang Dashan a little bit dare to swear by the inverted mold of Su Yourong's ton of pan.

Niu Lanshan:

"Old man... I am ashamed to wait for you! It's unsightly!"

Huang Dashan continued,

"Yes, yes, how can you say that the evolutionary thing is counseling, just from the heart~"

Mr. Niu was almost offended by asthma.

This tortoise grandson is simply poisonous.

Huang Dashan hummed and sat on the chair, twisting his neck and butt.

He consciously pulled back a round, it was a smug.

(Hey, immortal, dare to humiliate your Shan Ye's big waist again!)

Huang Dashan rubbed his nose,

"Mother, but what's wrong with my nose? Is it malfunctioning?"

Huang Dashan sniffed around like a giant bald dog.

"Hahhhhhh~ ah, let me go, I really can't smell anything."

Until Wu Ke, who entered the room, rummaged over him and found out a half-dried Naxiang red bean core from his pocket.

Wu Ke pinched the pit similar to the peach pit and said,

"I didn't know that Naxiang red beans have the effect of inhaling incense, and they are still making a fuss. Lord Shan, have you mixed up with Si Gouzi during your days on Yanhui Mountain?"

Huang Dashan is always embarrassed.

"Ciao, what the hell! Who put it in my pocket... eh, it seems that I ate it myself... There is a big tooth mark on it..."

Wu Ke stretched out his hand to support the spectacles he didn't know when he got it, just like those teenagers who crazily pursued the strange light reflected by the lenses.

"Cut~"

He said inexplicably,

"Today, just today, my instinct tells me that Brother Chou has new dishes today!"

Huang Dashan clicked his eyes,

"How did you know, you really got you kidnapped..."

Wu Ke's tone was very firm.

"Intuition, man's intuition!"

The eyes of Lord Shan and Uncle Niu met on Wu Ke, and the unprecedented pressure seemed to interweave sparkling sparks.

Wu Ke's iron bones are calm and not afraid--

The level of coercion of the evolver is something ordinary people can't feel at all.

In Wu Ke's eyes, these two bigwigs didn't even have a scientific research institute, Mr. Hu, standing in front of him was very toxic, ah, and under pressure.

Huang Dashan sneered and took out a big black ball with a weird taste from his pocket. He lifted Wu Ke up with one hand, and broke his chin by the way.

"Smell, this smell, does it have a familiar taste?"

Wu Ke's eyes widened suddenly, and he struggled frantically.

"Fuck, Lord Shan, I was wrong, Lord Shan, I was wrong...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Huang Dashan gave a look,

"Oh? Man's instinct, howl~"

Wu Ke said without even a punctuation mark,

"What a man’s intuition? A man has no intuition at all. Hehehehe, I just saw Brother Chou killing the cow. Based on my months of experience, I think it’s very possible that Brother Chou will make a new dish today. Ping Ping, Shan Ye, can you put me down? What am I talking about, my jaw is really going to be dislocated..."

Oh, what an ironclad!

Uncle Niu sniffed,

"Cistanche cistanche, Epimedium, Cuscuta Cynomorium, Morinda citrifolia... The good guy has enough energy..."

Huang Dashan let go of Wu Ke and put away the balls,

"That's not right, I also added some other materials. I specifically asked about the ratio of Da...Chi as long as it was a few days ago. I was looking for someone to try the medicine."

Uncle Niu took a look at Wu Ke's small physique.

"Then this young man will definitely not succeed, for fear that he will be burned to death by Yaojin."

The medicinal materials of the original era may have some mystery.

Shan Ye said,

"Then you really missed it. This kid has eaten once, and he is not alive and well..."

Wu Kehao hung his nose and cried. Just knowing that I am alive and kicking now, do you know what crime I have suffered with the half-hanging old Chinese doctor?

Niu Lanshan just smiled without speaking.

As Shan Ye was about to open his mouth to mock, Lin Chou came out with a dish, shouting,

"Is there Rong Chi? You really don't eat?"

"..."

No one squeaked, and even the rolling big face plate did not squeeze half an eye in from the door or window.

Huangdashan Wonder Road,

"Hey, these greedy people have turned their tempers today?"

There is nothing to say, there is an old bowl of white rice for one person.

Shan Ye immediately became full of energy,

"Knock, Kuan Fan is here first? Is Comrade Lin so confident in his dishes now?"

Lin Chou smiled with honey,

"Taste it first."

By the way, the Snowman was also invited over-as a result, Wu Ke had to hide far away.

At first glance, the plate seemed to be a piece of green oil. The heat was rising, dotted with hot oil and rolled into yellowish chili rings. The crispy spicy fragrance and the small oil bubbles that bulged on the chili rings from time to time seemed to be more than just smell , There was also a small cracking sound in my ear.

Huang Dashan was speechless,

"Are you going to be vegetarian...this is mustard greens just now..."

Use chopsticks at random,

"Ha, let's just say, there really is meat!"

The white flesh is not like ordinary meat, it feels like the muscles and lean meat are hidden in the fat, and it has a black skin.

The skin of the meat is obviously burnt and grilled and slightly tightened. Coupled with a deliberate knife treatment, the long strip of meat is like a white Zhu Jin petal, showing a blooming posture, just covering the skin.

"Oh~" Huang Dashan said, "What kind of meat is this? Is it because it's too fatty to go with so many vegetables for stir-fry?"

Lin Chou said,

"It's over after eating, the villain died of talking too much."

Huang Dashan is not happy anymore.

"You Shanye, I have to be a serious protagonist anyhow!"

Wu Ke: "Oh, Huang Dashan, the heroine of this book, don't disturb."

"..."

The slices of meat were thin and crystal clear, and the blooming gesture made the thick oil red sauce more juiced, and it was plated with the most charming coat.

Huang Dashan's blood basin mouthed: "Ha ha ha ha..."

Quite different from its appearance, this light "Zhu Jin" is a mess, making people irritable.

Several different spicy and sour fusions are intertwined, and there is a fresh garlic fragrance and a slight astringency in the fire, which makes people feel that when eating this dish, the mouth seems to be tumbling in the pot with the dishes, experiencing flame and wok gas Baptism.

There was also a fire in my chest, and I didn't vomit.

Huang Dashan's mouth couldn't stop at all, and his voice became louder and louder.

He could hear the creaking and cracking sound of a piece of meat rubbing against his teeth, and it had a crispness and toughness similar to tripe.

Huang Dashan couldn't figure out the 10,000 pieces. What kind of meat is this? Which piece of beef can have such a taste, even the fat becomes crispy?

If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it. Huang Dashan viciously grabbed half a bowl of rice and went in, and found that Niu Lanshan and himself were in the same state——

Wu Ke is more pitiful, and he rolls his eyes choking on the rice.

Lin Chou asked,

"How about it, is it because the fatty dishes are fried with a plate of greens?"

Huang Dashan replied,

"No..."

Lin Chou asked,

"Shouldn't Comrade Lin be confident in his food?"

Huang Dashan replied,

"should..."

Lin Chou asked,

"Want to know what kind of meat this is?"

Huang Dashan replied,

"Hmm..."

Lin Chou asked,

"Comrade Prince, how does this dish taste?"

Huang Dashan replied,

"It's so fragrant..."

Wu Ke and Niu Lanshan are speechless, are these two guys sent by monkeys to make a funny comparison.

The snowman who chewed silently all the way said suddenly,

"Niu Huanxi."

Huang Dashan: "?"

Niu Lanshan: "?"

Wu Ke: "!!!"

Lin Chou gave Snowman a thumbs up.

"Wrinkle leaf mustard stir-fried beef with joy, there is an old saying that a man can't stand a woman if she eats it, a man can't stand a woman if she eats it, a man and a woman can't take it anymore. No?"

"..."

In front of Huang Dashan, there were 10,000 alpacas spinning and jumping with their eyes closed, and some despair came and knocked him down.

"I am not... I don't... don't talk nonsense..."

Lin Chou continued to smile fascinated.

Hey, my wish for so many days is finally over, it is refreshing.

The third-level bullwhip is happy, and the five-meter bullwhip that can carry the air in the middle of the world, the sky, and the muddy winding supporting facilities, can be regarded as a borrowing force.

Of course, I took advantage of it—at least the dog beep system did not directly give a warning about the poisoning, it was obviously successful!

Huang Dashan struggled,

"Really not... I don't have one... Don't talk nonsense..."

Lin Mei solemnly said,

"It's not as good as food tonic with shape tonic medicine, Shan Ye put a hundred hearts on it, the day you go home, it will never be far away!"

I want to face the savage Ha Dong Lion of the Queen every day...

Lin Chou responded with deep sympathy to Shan Ye. This is a man who was overwhelmed by the tremendous pressure of (x) life-sad and sighing.

Lord Shan tears.

(Unexplainable, really unclear, mmp knows it all over the world!)

...

A few days ago, the distant Luan Mountain, the Golden Palace.

The most beautiful "Hedong Lion" in the world suddenly woke up in a palace with wavy curtains, dripping with sweat.

At the moment when the Queen of Night woke up, the witch with her silver hair and her face was not inferior to that of Ye Luan, stepped into the golden hall from a cloud of mist.

Ye Luan said in horror,

"Mother, that ghost woman has appeared again..."

"She wants me to go with her immediately!"

"She wants to push me back into my belly and call me a wicked girl..."

Lonely, pitiful, and helpless, he looks alive like a child.

The witch looked at the sky, seeming a little speechless.

It took a long time to say,

"What that ghost woman, that's your mother!"

Ye Luan immediately changed a more pitiful expression and continued,

"How can a real mother push her daughter into the fire pit? Mother, you are my real mother~"

"How long has she been there? I have just been here for a few days, stingy."

The witch rubbed her eyebrows.

"It doesn't matter who your mother is, it's just the form, but-has her voice been fully transmitted into your dreams? This is a big problem!"

Ye Luan got up from the bed, wrapped her delicate figure in a fiery red tulle,

"Very clear, I can even hear the sound of teeth grinding."

The witch said,

"Is the connection strengthening? No, if there is a change, I will be the first to perceive it. The Void Beast is very honest and quiet during this period of time..."

The witch stroked the blue silk in front of Ye Luan's forehead,

"Don't worry, the next person to go will be me. I have found the right person to take over my duties."

Ye Luan was surprised,

"Who... Yeah... Sister, are you talking about that dead ghost?"

The witch chuckled and said,

"Know that you still ask?"

Ye Luan snorted coldly,

"A stinky rascal, the guinea fowl in the vegetable garden dared to run to her mother's house. If it weren't for...huh, this queen would be so angry that he entered menopause early, and she felt pain all over her body... . Mother, you hit me..."

The witch retracted her hand and smiled even more.

"It's what I meant to put him in Mingguang. Mingguang is suspicious of life and has some inexplicable arrogance. I can only wrongly wrong our Prince on the Left Bank to be a'proton'."

"Reluctant? Miss him?"

"Then leave the little girl in the golden hall and work with me to maintain the holy relic, you go find him."

Queen of the Night,

"Really?"

"you guess."

"Really!"

"Guess again."

"..."