Doomsday Pavilion

Huang Dashan coughed,

"Well...you guys talk first...suddenly I remembered that I had a pair of panties that haven't been washed...after a long time it should grow mushrooms..."

Evolver A: "Huh? By coincidence, I also have one. Let's go together!"

Evolver B: "Knock! Nice, how can this kind of thing make me less?"

Evolutionary C: "Sack of balls!"

Evolutionary A+B (severe eyes): "What are you doing?"

Evolver C (lonely, helpless and weak): "The ancestral mushroom-picking craftsmanship has never been poisoned to death for 30 years. If there is a mushroom, I can help identify it!"

Suddenly, all the people on the hill were left with a snow dumpling next to it.

Sister Big Breast and Yourong finished collecting the plates and bowls, turned around twice in doubt, and went back to the coconut tree hut to cool off.

Lin Chou: "..."

What do you mean?What do you mean?Mean?

I knock...

Don’t you always like gossip? Isn’t gossip the favorite of this group of dogs...

Changed heart?So fast!

Men have really changed a few eels, it seems that tomorrow will be a few eels to sacrifice to the genius.

Zhao Erye pulled his cheek,

"Boy, let me tell you that you are lucky."

Lin Chou is weak and weak,

"In fact, I also have a few articles--"

A dazzling bald head popped out from a corner: "Don't worry, I rubbed it for you~"

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

I can go to your grandma!

Zhao Er hey,

"What are you afraid of, you have so many kiddies, or are you also afraid of the phrase'you know too much'?"

Lin Sorrow looked at the sky.

Zhao Er holding the wine jar with a rare serious expression,

"Outsiders say that the Zhao family and the Leng family wear a pair of trousers, you know that."

"False, it must be false."

"not real."

"..."

"My Zhao family, children and grandchildren are difficult. The old man has lived for more than two hundred years and has only four sons for so long. Now there are two left. Even if it is son-in-law and grandson-in-law Duluo, a small manor in Zhao's family is all in and out. After raising, there is only such a little blood. When the eldest and the youngest are gone, the old man didn’t say a word, just burned or buried it.”

"To put it bluntly, the old man doesn't care very much. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the most common in the catastrophe era. The pace is fast. As long as he is alive, the Zhao family will still be the Zhao family, not to mention that there are more Ziyus now."

"The Zhao family, the roots are not in the Zhao family at all."

Lin Chou was taken aback.

Zhao Er smiled upon seeing this.

"Leng Han's mouth is so tight-"

Lin Chou was confused,

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Er stretched out a finger,

"Old man and Ziyu’s bloodline abilities, um, it’s inconvenient to say more because they are more directly used in'Mingguang', but you must have seen one of the desperate abilities. Ziyu used it to kill Zhuge’s four fools. One."

"And this skill is actually borrowed by the Zhao Family from the Wei Family!"

Lin Chou was stunned, his brain twitched and said directly.

"I'm knocking, no wonder your Zhao family has a relationship with Forgiveness Basin, and she has used her feelings to transfer flowers to Lao Zhao once?"

Zhao Er: ರೃ_ರೃ

"Where did your kid go? The prescription Zuo Chen made is really useful for Aunt Lin, nothing else."

"The bloodline ability of the Zhao family is not the same as Zuo Chen's transfer of flowers and trees. It is more similar to a kind of copying ability that the blue origin is better than the blue. plus."

Lin Chou almost didn't spray a mouthful of old blood.

"Hold the grass and completely inherit the addition? That is to say, even if Zhao Ziyu is only Tier 1, the lethality he exerts when using that bloodline ability will reach Tier 7?!"

Zhao Er nodded deeply.

"It's a pity that I didn't awaken this bloodline, alas, sorry..."

Lin Chou broke his fingers and settled.

"Lord Zhao has to have a sixth rank, plus the fat master's rank-my Nima, rank 12?!"

"There will be such an operation? What a joke..."

Zhao Er scratched his head,

"In theory, this is true. However, the quantitative change of this ability cannot cause a qualitative change. It can only achieve the theoretical twelfth tier attack power, but it cannot reach the twelfth tier quality. There is no way to bypass absolute abilities and regular abilities , So a "pseudo" word should be added in front."

Although Lin Chou didn't care too much about this kind of messy things like the organic connection of power and power, he also knew what the existence of Zhao Lao's dusting meant to Mingguang.

It is not only a pervert that breaks the balance, but also an existence that can keep a city safe.

He has lived for these two hundred years, and I am afraid that it will not be too easy for him to live in the light or the dark sea-no one wants to put a time bomb on the top of his head to ask for life.

A guy who can’t be restricted by all rules, his temper is irritable and moody, tusk~

Zhao Erye threw away the empty wine jar and stared at the ground blankly.

"My old man was'injured' and he almost stopped participating in various matters of Mingguang after he retired. The old man of Prince Leng was so frustrated that he didn't even take a step on the coastline, and then the Qin family and Qin Zhixian, heh, now they are again The idea was hit on Wei's family. As long as there is someone with the surname Zhao in the base city for a day, they are afraid that they will have to sleep and eat for a day."

"They are not marrying Wei Qingyu, but cutting the roots of the Zhao family."

"Human! As long as it's not about to die immediately, huh~"

Lin Sorrow felt cold when he heard it.

It's quite unpleasant to smack your lips, I don't know what to say,

"So Qing Yu's marriage is this time, and the people on the black Shenhai side are targeting the Zhao family as the master."

Zhao Er picked up a wine jar again, shook it, and poured a vicious breath into his mouth.

"I don’t want to hear it. It’s not an exaggeration for this base city to say that it’s surnamed Zhao. The old man has protected the base city for nearly a hundred years, from the initial tide of corpses and standing cities to the current tide of beasts and virtual beasts. They are still baring their teeth, they are thinking of dealing with our surname Zhao first."

Lin Chou thought for a while and patted his thigh.

"Wait, I haven't heard of the family surnamed Yan. Are they very powerful on the coastline—knock Nima, the family surnamed Song is with them?"

Zhao Er rubbed his head helplessly, his face gloomy,

"Well, you little bastard's EQ is really low, not falsely low, you can use your toes to think about the Yan family, if they are really a group, dare to make such a fuss after the Song family proposed marriage to the Leng family."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes.

"What's the difference?"

"It's a big difference. The Leng family and the Song family have something to say first, and the Song family is not really proposing a marriage. It just wants to make the Leng old man sell his face.

"Master Leng has retired. After all, Yu Wei is still there, you know."

Lin Chou bulged his eyes and sighed.

"The hearts of you people must be completely black when you take them out. It's all twists and turns. The big and small things are too complicated."

Zhao Er suddenly patted Lin Chou on the shoulder, even more embarrassed.

"Yes, these things are really not for you."

"The truth is all false, but physics is the truth!"

Lin Chou gave him a sideways look.

"Comrade Zhao Er, you are calling me a low IQ, I understand."

Zhao Er: "Don't wrong people casually, my tone is full of envy, can't you hear me?"

"roll!"

Lin Chou remembered something again,

"But the abilities of Sister Qingyu and Fatty are completely different!"

Zhao Er explained,

"It's a bit complicated to say, the old man's bloodline ability is relatively limited. First of all, he needs a recognized top bloodline ability-you also know that Fatty Wei's sword light is recognized by the Mingguang evolutionary as the first single-body attack power. "

"As long as the conditions are right, it will not be difficult for Fatty Wei to forcefully kill the evolutionary or alien beasts two or even three higher than him.

"Of course, it just needs to reach the popularity of'recognized', but in fact Fatty Wei is not really powerful with that sword."

Lin Chou: "?"

The way the surnamed Zhao spoke really made his audience panicky and a little confused.

"Fatty Wei's sword light is not entirely natural. It is a very clever coincidence. It was obtained through cultivation and'lifespan' together. His strength, and his true strength, is greatly blessed by his bloodline ability. The power of light, the strongest attack and the strongest (no one) buff, the Wei family exclusive has unique attributes—similar to Ziyu's situation. Only when my father is gone, can he truly inherit his ability."

Lin Chou said,

"So Qing Yu will also inherit Fat Master's ability?"

Zhao Er said,

"It's more terrifying than that, this kind of blood will be directly passed on to her most powerful skills, and converted into attack power."

Lin Chou hissed in the cold air,

"Big impression flame shaping means?"

Zhao Er nodded.

"It wasn't originally because of this skill. It seems that your kid has a dish, huh, then you let the shaping finger come to the fore all of a sudden. It's very impressive, now it has become a shaping finger."

"The original shaping effect..."

"Still reserved."

"..."

The topic can no longer continue, the world is too unfair.

As a result, the snowman who had been in the audience for a long time suddenly said,

"In that case, there is nothing wrong with your Zhao family. What they really want is Wei Qingyu."

Like a flash of lightning, the two were dumbfounded.

Zhao Er: "..."

Lin Chou: "..."

Zhao Er fell off the chair,

"I said!!"

——Fortunately, Sister Qing Yu's shaping finger depends entirely on luck.

Besides, the big impression flame shaping refers to the fact that if a person is permanently defined in a certain state, if it takes effect, then whether or not the additional attack power is added is no longer important. It is better to change it to the Zhao family.

"There is a way to master the whole world after mastering Qing Yu." Lin Chou squeezed his chin. "From the time I heard about the black army, my impression is getting worse every day. I always feel that people in that place No one is well-intentioned, tut, we Mingguang have been protected by such a group of people for a long time? It feels a little bit of crisis~"

Zhao Er nodded repeatedly,

"It's a good thing to have a sense of crisis, your generation, one word, awesome, you know it’s better than me and Fatty Wei’s generation, you know, like I said, pack all of your uneasy people and throw them black Go to Shen Hai, tsk, let alone sweep away those crooked-minded guys, at least they can’t make any waves anymore-don’t you really think about it? Leng Han’s girl is leading, “I want you to die three.” During the past few years that Qian's wandered in the dark sea, it was not this idea."

"Don't go, mess, upset."

Zhao Er didn't say anything, shrugging his shoulders,

"As you please, Fatty Wei and I are still young, and they won't be able to hang on for decades, but—young people! Mingguang’s future will still be in the hands of your generation~"

"..."

To be honest, with Zhao Erye's rascal-like manner, I really can't learn those words and thoughts.

"Eh eh eh, why are you going there?"

Lin Chou took out a seated charcoal stove and put a clay pot on it.

"It's getting dark soon, and I'm not going to get out of you if Erye Zhao doesn't leave, right? I have to get something to treat the guests?"

Zhao Er was speechless,

"Isn't it more than four hours before it gets dark, I'm leaving now, now I'm leaving, cough cough..."

Lin Chou said,

"Farewell, I bought something a few days ago, and I have to try a drug with high resistance to promote it with others~"

Zhao Er: "..."

Tsiao, I heard that the Yatie Cock is not plucked, so my mind is small.

Lin Chou mumbled while busy,

"The story of your black-hearted guys is really not so good. If you hear it, you have to worry about it, annoying."

Zhao Er's eyes lit up,

"you..."

Lin Chou stopped quickly,

"Don't think too much, I don't care about your business, I will help with Leng Han."

Zhao Er was immediately satisfied,

"Come on, then let's rest assured to wait for your kid's craftsmanship."

The business is over, Zhao Er continues to maintain a state of a pool,

"Hey, what is this, black abalone?"

Lin Chou explained,

"Black gold abalone, a good thing native to New Zealand, was super hot and expensive before the cataclysm, but after the alienation it seems to have some strange elements, especially the mature body, I am not sure what the specific nature is. It's poison, but it's not very similar."

Zhao Er rubbed his hands,

"Sounds great, this little guinea rat, for the first time so willingly."

Three or five black gold abalones groaned on the charcoal stove.

Zhao Er was very interested in using his chopsticks to flip the black golden abalone.

"I have eaten abalone. The raw slices are okay, but after processing, they don't taste much.

Lin Chou said,

"I made abalone sauce before, have you heard of abalone sauce?"

"I have heard of baby dishes with abalone sauce, and I have eaten them..."

Lin Chou was speechless,

"You are really boring."

The snow dumpling boss next to him looked at the sautéed mustard greens in his hand and the abalone stewed in a clay pot. He suddenly realized something very important.

(The art of freezing time, I found a suitable collection again.)

(Perhaps, I should save this cook as well?)

(Emmmm, so you can continue to use it next time you wake up, don't worry about him suddenly die of old age.)

(This idea is great, but it may be a bit difficult to implement.)

Lin Chou held his arms and suddenly felt so cold.

"There is a question, will the evolutionary catch a cold?"

Zhao Er nodded solemnly.

"Yes, of course evolutionary people will catch a cold and have a fever, and they will burn their brains, such as you."