Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou almost sprayed saliva on Lao Zhao's face, no wonder he was very familiar with that face when he fumbled and touched, so you said that the whole Mingguang is not familiar with that face!

Decades ago, Qin Zhizhen’s battle against the mountain rhinoceros almost saved Mingguang with his own power. The huge statue outside the three walls advertised his eternal status in the hearts of Mingguang people. Lin Chou has entered and exited Mingguang City very little It takes a little bit to be stunned...

Wait a minute, I guess it's putting the living one in front of someone, and no one seems to be able to recognize him?

Well, Lin Chou didn't recognize it, perhaps because the face of the vicissitudes of life statue has been blurred.

Of course, these are not the main points, the main point is how this one is still alive??

Lao Zhao didn't wait for Lin Chou to ask, grinning.

"Dead and alive again, what's so strange?"

Lin Chou choked so much that he couldn't speak.

"No, there is such a big statue standing, the whole city is paying tribute, he, he, he..."

The blind old man said slowly,

"According to the situation at the time, Mingguang really needs this hero, this heroic soul with the blood of the leader, hehe, he is more valuable to die than to live."

Before Lin Chou could refute, the old man said with a wry smile,

"Zhizhen was indeed dead at the time, not Mingguang deliberately concealing it, and..."

"how?"

Lin Chou's tone was filled with indignation.

This is more than just cheating.

A whole generation, or even two generations, grew up listening to Qin Zhicheng's story, including Lin Chou himself.

And when he suddenly learned that the hero in the story was still alive, his mood was as if his wife led the sister-in-law to run away. It was getting complicated.

The blind old man said,

"After Zhixian came alive, the Qin family ceased to exist almost overnight, he...he..."

Lin Chou was stunned and chattered.

Is this a way of saving a gentleman's belly like a villain?

Old Zhao said dullly,

"The child lived a gloomy life all day like a walking corpse. The name'Qin Zhixian' has become that kind of ghost. It would be better to just let a statue stand there."

"Hey," the warlock smiled suddenly.

The voice sounded like a crying old raven, which made Zhao Qingcang aroused.

"You haha?"

The warlock said,

"It's Niu Lanshan, I seem to be a little bit impressed. It was Niu Lanshan who took Qin Zhicheng's spirit body away and ran away."

The blind old man and Zhao Qingcang were both stunned.

"At the time, were you there?"

The warlock nodded,

"If I'm not here, the one who took Qin Zhixian's soul should be the betrayer, not Niu Lanshan."

Old Zhao paused.

"That's it... It's worth my old Zhao invite you to drink, hahaha!"

...

At night, the gorgeous diamond-like dome of Yanhui Mountain is clearly visible from dozens of miles away.

However, many teams who have just returned from hunting in the wilderness have watched at close range and quietly returned to station outside the Mingguang City Wall, with a very short pause.

In addition to the prestigious name of Zhao Lao who made them worry about the chastity of the few team flowers in his team, this kind of running behavior was based on the safety of all the players.

Lao Zhao, the blind old man, and the warlock placed a bluestone slab next to Yongquan, with all kinds of ingredients, sipping hot pot and drinking wine, talking about the mountains and bragging, the three ages add up, I don’t know that there are hundreds of years old guys who are noisy. A group of young people couldn't sleep.

Therefore, Lin Chou led the homeless Wu Ke, big breasted sister, You Rong, and croissant to set up a bonfire beside the mountain stream in the back mountains, eating and drinking, and playing around—mainly highlighting an attitude.

Huang Dashan, the queen of the night, brought Yeluan and Yefeng into Mingguang City overnight. She was always worried that her mother would be "Mingguang traitor with a mouthful of lies". She almost rode the two named Xiaohong and Xiaobao. The horrified bird charged Mingguang.

If it hadn't been for Lin Chou's quick eyes and hands to find out early, it is estimated that the horned braids and the hacked birds would have been bombarded by Mingguang air defense's source crystal into five layers of burnt flesh.

But now, looking at the appearance of the little girl with croissants, it is estimated that no one can even remember the name and surname of her own mother.

After a few bottles of iced beer, the half-finger bumblebee pupae pulled out of the charcoal dipped in salt and pepper and thrown into the mouth are special, especially burnt and crispy, with a bit of rich and sweet cream inside. The cream is particularly moving.

The croissant was full of oil, and the idea of ​​pasting a plate of pepper with salt and pepper again came up.

Lin Chou murmured,

"Are you here? It's not you who cried just now..."

She looked up at Lin Shou, his face eager to try.

"Yes, but it's obviously delicious! Ahhh..."

Lin Chou once again witnessed how the face of a cute little girl turned from white to red to the point of bleeding, and handed over the ghee honey that he had already held.

The warm ghee honey has just the right heat, and the sweetness is particularly spicy. After a few sips, the big eyes filled with tears in the croissant finally restored from confusion to the original agility.

The croissant was crying, and said excitedly,

"Wow...Knock a chicken..."

This is because the tongue is numb.

Wu Ke was full of horror,

"This... what kind of hatred or resentment... weeping from the leopard?"

Big-chested sister and Yourong shook their heads again and again, their eyes full of admiration without saying a word.

The real foodie is not even afraid of death?

A huge leg of lamb and a few hazel chickens are roasted on the campfire. A pot of otter broth sits on top of the charcoal ash set aside from the ham, and the ash pile next to it is bulging with potatoes buried in it. And the papaya that is about to ripen—the papaya is something that Big Breast Sister insists on burying together. It is said that it will be delicious after being roasted?

Suddenly, Garlic launched a large-scale attack, attracting everyone's attention.

In front of Lin Chou there was a black golden abalone that was bigger than the wandering devil's face. The shell was fried with garlic, then chili, and then cooked some soy sauce and the oyster sauce made last time.

When the scent was too strong, then the big sliced ​​marinated black golden abalone was put in.

"Grumbling~"

The thin slices of abalone, half the size of a palm, curled up in the soup quickly. After being dipped in the sauce, the meat slices with black gold and fresh water and blue on the surface quickly changed from light to thick oily red sauce, red and black and thick The sauce is cooked and activated with heat to make the meat fragrant.

Lin Chou waved his chopsticks,

"Come here, eat quickly, you will get old in a few seconds, I tell you, I can't chew!"

Wu Ke screamed,

"I'll come, let me go, let go of that abalone, let me come!!"

However, there is a saying that the dog that bites does not bark?

In the blink of an eye, Wu Ke, the most joyous screamer, was slapped and flew more than two meters away by a small greasy hand with croissants, wanting to cry without tears.

Wu Ke looked at the oil stains on his clothes, breathing like a broken bellows.

"Fuck...what strength is this so...it hurts so much..."