Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 929 Congratulations to the host for mentioning the legendary level...

Qin Wuyong stubbornly insisted that Huang Dashan's style of "deceiving the top and concealing the bottom" will be called out someday, and it will really be called out.

"I look forward to that day" someone said.

He was particularly entangled.

Say good nozuonodie, but this does not die for several meanings!

The world is hot and cold, as cold as paper~

He couldn’t help thinking of the youth who died before jumping into the bottomless basin like a sinkhole. He also ran happily in the sunset. No!

But since when did I degenerate, and now I have become part-time in my profession, because what, money?

He Qin really has a mmp to say,

"I am very interested in money, but I have never touched money!"

Let alone money, I haven't even seen the chicken drumsticks in the box lunch.

Qin Wuyong has mixed feelings, he is sadness starts from the heart, sadness grows from the guts, and he is completely sad.

The snow dumpling boss who had been far away suddenly jumped up, shook off a snow flake, it looked like a fire burning his butt.

"Ah, it's so cold, so cold, ahhhh..."

Qin Wuyong: "..."

Desperate, how fat is that guy!Is my sadness overflowing, right?

pill!

Also, this is too ruining the atmosphere, then someone Qin tells a cold joke for a while and won't freeze you to death.

Suddenly silent,

"Fuck, this, this, this, the snowman has become a fine?"

Lin Chou and the others are speechless. The reflection arc of this old man is too long. The material of your reflection arc must be maltose, right?

Qin Wuyong felt that he could not lose face in front of this big guy, and said,

"Well, cough, I was just shocked casually, but in fact, I was not too surprised, emmmm, the snowman has become a fine, it is not a sensational event in these years, do not 6 for basic exercises, sprinkle water~ "

Zhao Er said,

"Don't you be a fool, girl Zuo, you... eh... people..."

A dazzling green suddenly appeared around the boss of Xuedanzi, touch here and there, and the potted plant said excitedly.

"Boss, are you short of money? I can smell the same attributes as Uncle Warlock on you. You must be short of money, right? Come with me! You are the latest version of my natto red bean fruity popsicles. Natural best image spokesperson wow!"

Lin Chou squeezed his eyebrows, and the urge to cut people was even stronger.

What's more, I have a lot of nataka red beans all over the mountain and they are indeed free to taste, but no one regards it as an industry to eat, take, and earn shameless money.

Lin Chou asked,

"Selling popsicles? Why don't I know about this..."

Huang Dashan crooked his mouth,

"Heh, the place where she sells popsicles is in Qinshan Funeral Home, which is strange if you know."

"..."

It's a werewolf!

(Cross out and cross out.)

He's a ruthless person!

The snowman was thinking yingyingying, holding the enlarged dumpling face very seriously,

"I refuse, it will be very cold."

The potted plant was stunned. This was the most peculiar answer to the brain circuit she had heard so far this year.

The potted plant persevered in instilling her "Away to Get Rich" to the big snow dumpling. Several people listened for a while and yawned.

Zhao Er asked suddenly,

"Where is Niu Lanshan, that old guy, wouldn't he really plan to hide for a lifetime?"

Huang Dashan smiled,

"The old man broke his leg, he was still in the house just now, and he probably hid elsewhere."

Zhao Er cut,

"Heh, man~"

Say,

"Boss Lin, I didn't finish my table of food just now, so you can withdraw it for us. It's not authentic..."

He is preparing for some benefits, after all, the amount of money his father paid and the pocket money he earned is not much.

But after talking for a long time, there was no movement.

It wasn't until Zhao Er raised his head to look over that Lin Chou said aloud. He said to himself with a weird expression, "Um... it's interesting..."

"?"

"What's wrong!"

In fact, Boss Lin had just gone through the system shopping mall without any problems, and found that the special product that he published yesterday—seeds, he could actually afford it!

Second Olympics, it's surprising. Hey, it's not like the unhappy style of the system.

Could it be that there is a conspiracy??

I counted it over and over twice,

"One, two, three, four, five, six... It's four hundred thousand and nothing wrong."

Look at the units below,

"Hundreds."

(Why is it a little lost suddenly, if it is a hundred T... even a hundred G is fine...)

Lin Chou was a little touched, this dog beep system finally knows that he is working for the host's welfare and bought it!

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, happy to mention the legend...cough... one hundred third-level alienation magic plant seeds!"

Accompanied by a burst of beautiful music, the system actually broadcast subtitles, the huge fonts with red and black, very conspicuous.

Lin Chou couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Yeah, this commander is finally turning around? What kind of awesome stuff did you draw?"

The huge red and black font was finally brushed on the retina, and then followed by a thin dividing line.

Oh, by the way, the dividing line is like this:

————————————————————————————————

And then, it is still a huge font with a red pen and a black pen:

"End Yan"

See also dividing line!

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Lin Chou spit on the dog beep system and pretended to be fools, people are super looking forward to it!

This name is so ridiculous, does it actually use the high-end vocabulary of fried chicken, "Zhu Yan".

The final seed?End Yan XX seed?

So the question is, is it coded or uncoded...

The long dividing line was finally finished, and two sharply drawn fonts that were several times larger than the just "End Yan" appeared.

"Fuck Fuck"

Lin Chou: "???"

(I’m going, we’re a serious end-time book, the dog beep system, you’re like this, it’s easy to cast justice and light film!)

The subtitles continue to scroll up unwaveringly.

Lin Chou was relieved.

"It turns out that I haven't finished rolling, I'm in a cold sweat, and this dog beep font has become huge."

I finally saw the bottom, but it's a pity that "Fuck" has already rolled over the angle of view and disappeared.

"See it"

So, together it is—

"Finally, you will see it"

"Nonsence."

"Final Amaranth!"

"..."

"???"

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Lin Chou was confused for a while, and again, still confused after not being confused.

Then the 10,000 alpacas in Boss Lin’s heart began to gallop again.

"Let’s eat lemons, you fucking surnamed you get out of me, this handsome promises not to kill you!"

Beside, Zhao Erhuang Dashan and Qin Wuyong looked at Lin Chou's face dumbfounded.

"Tsk, it's so lively, wonderful performance."

"What a straight face, this face has subtitles."

"I didn't say anything, applause!"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes at a few unscrupulous old uncles, and grabbed the "100G amaranth seeds" in the palm of his hand.

"Suddenly I remembered that there is a big ancestral baby in my family who hasn't been exposed yet. I will open your eyes today!"

Huang Dashan ate pound after pound,

"Take a slot? An ancestral baby, he opened his eyes when he came up. It's too nasty. Isn't it good to open up peace and friendship for all ages? You can't just open up like a hole, young man!"

Lin Chou: "..."

What the hell this guy is beeping, this handsome doesn't understand it at all.

Zhao Er and Qin Wuyong were full of admiration.

Zhao Er's heart: The ancients have learned from the past as their teachers. Sure enough, my Zhao's Taoism is still too shallow, I should go to Master Huang... (crossed out, forget it is too troublesome)... This kind of old Siji learning.

Lin Chou was too lazy to take care of these old dirty turtles, and came to the back of the home tree and dug a ditch next to the place where the bamboo was planted.

According to the instructions of the system, use the well-proportioned source crystal solution and alien animal bone powder as base fertilizer, and sprinkle a handful of black, bright, black and bright three seeds that are not as big as millet.

"God bless you, don't be like the troubled bamboos..."

In fact, Qiongzhu had been planted a long time ago, and it was useless for Lord Billow to guard it day and night. A meteor would have been extinct, and the replanted one has not grown yet.

Fill soil, water, and get it done.

Huang Dashan and others originally had certain expectations, but now they feel that the psychological gap is huge.

"That's it? It's over?"

Lin Chou raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Well, wait another half minute."

Although the fucking system is a little bit tricky, this kind of thing will not lie to him, saying that half a minute will definitely not be thirty-one seconds.

Edible magic plants of the same rank as Nepenthes, wonderful!

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The ground where Lin Chou planted the seeds seemed to be a terrifying monster dormant under the soil, and the entire Yanhui Mountain trembled.

Huang Dashan's face is black.

At this moment he thought of the home tree, the pitcher plant, and the seemingly harmless but extremely terrifying Lin's pet named Mao Qiu...

"Fuck, your mother got a big watermelon, come again?"

"boom!"

The mud flew around, and a hole broke in the ground.

Hundreds of green plants filled the empty space next to the bamboo in an instant, and they shook as if they were blowing up a balloon.

then...

There was no movement.

Huang Dashan: "..."

that's it?

Make such a big move, is it only so small?

Lin Chou opened his mouth and stepped forward to check.

A true sight swept over,

"Dip, final Yancai, third-order magic plant.

This is an amaranth without puberty, delicious.

Note: The scenery on the road is beautiful, especially when standing at the end and looking back."

The roots that swelled close to lignification, the hard old skin on the branches and stems, and the presence of the "cuticle" on the leaves, all told Lin Chou: This dish is too old.

"Dog beep system, you will get rough right away when you step on the horse, I want Sister Qingyu to immortalize you into a dog beep state with formalin...no...use urine to make a specimen!"

The fucking system didn't even care about his host, and even the silent beep didn't appear, and it was hiding very tightly.

Lin Chou's butt hurts all over his body, no...

If this is used as the basis for pain grading, analogy-

Elementary: All over the body and butt pain

Intermediate: I feel pain all over my body

Advanced: It hurts to lay eggs all over the body

At this moment, Lin Chou should have broken through to the advanced stage.

Four hundred thousand circulation points, in exchange for such an old gangster without adolescence??

The 400,000 circulation points are replaced by one hundred Yuanjing tickets, and you can cook a dish when you light it...

What a family, there is a mine in the house or what? The prodigal is not so defeated!

However, Lin Chou suddenly realized something.

"Hey, don’t see it, it’s awesome, this is our ancestral treasure from the Lin family, the final Yancai, this is also the second master of the mountain, you are useless brother, you are here, most people I don’t want to let them take a look. The thieves are precious. Let me tell you that the entire Mingguang is only owned by our Lao Lin family, a patented product!"

Zhao Er: "..."

Shan Ye: "..."

Qin Wuyong: "..."

Then what are the renovated and barrage-like painful expressions we saw on your face just now, hallucinations?

Qin Wuyong was about to speak when Huang Dashan made a look.

"People are hard to dismantle, and you can't beat him."

Qin Wuyong snapped an expression on his face immediately, smiling very sincerely.

"Ah, that's it~"

Lin Chou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Then waved to the potted plant,

"Originally...cough...pot, lucky you, there are new dishes today, maybe they still have special effects, don't leave for a while, discount!!"

Especially love, the tone is like "Don't leave after school".

Question mark in a certain forehead,

"Huh? Ah...oh..."

Sudden love.

He, he, he is leaving me for dinner!

Is Lin's brain lost?

Aunt, I... could it be...emmmmm... or did this wooden person finally discover the unique beauty of my aunt?For example, the voiceless body is soft?

The potted plant looked down and looked at his...er...tips, moved,

"Woo, your ⺝ Hungary and ⺝) Hungary and ⺝)) Hungary and ⺝))) Hungary is a breast, and grandma’s breast is also a breast. Sure enough, there are still good men in this world who can’t go with the crowd. Huh."

The potted plant blushed, coyly,

"Okay."

(Wow, I finally took the bait. It will be much more convenient to cheat money in the future-Bah, it's not interesting, what else to cheat, you are me~)

Over there, Lin Chou picked up the knife and cut the "Final Amaranth" one bunch after another.

"Well, almost enough."

The final amaranth is more leeks than the leeks, and the stubble grows as soon as the wind sees the wind. The cutting speed can't keep up with the speed of their growth, but it grows...not only less young, but more vicissitudes...

Lin Chou calmly carried the amaranth into the kitchen, walking briskly.

Zhao Er looked at Qin Wuyong, baring his teeth,

"Man, take responsibility for what you have said."

Huang Dashan patted someone on Qin's shoulder and said deeply,

"Then, I'll leave the meal to you soon."

Qin Wuyong's old blood almost sprayed out,

"People come from the sky in a pot at home, what did I say to me..."

Huang Dashan and Zhao Er smile very kindly.

"When Linzi spoke just now, you were the only one who picked up the problem. Do you want to be a fool."

"!"

What can Qin Wuyong say, is it reasonable or physics?

...

In the kitchen, Lin Chouchou broke his intestines.

The ghost knows how to make these old vegetable stems, and the system is embarrassed...

mmp, I knew there was shady, this handsome has to complain about this shit lottery system!

"Ugh..."

He fiddled with a bunch of amaranth bundles,

"Pills, this time I'm embarrassed."

"Lin Chou, Lin Chou, you are depraved, can this thing be taken out for people to eat?"

"Just put it here, even if it smells bad, it will never be made into a dish!"

"It's too shameful, lose your craft!"

"Eh?"

"Sack of balls..."

Lin Chou froze for a moment, blinked his eyes, and smiled very proudly.

"That's it, wonderful~"