Doomsday Pavilion

The three people stared at them for a long time, and finally decided to abandon this topic-although it is said that the name of the eighteenth master is about to be officially renamed the nineteenth master and it is very likely that the committee will hold a ribbon-cutting ceremony with great fanfare. People are interested in topics.

(Emmm, if the ethics and moral values ​​can be sustained, it might not happen that there is a great chance of dragging Shibaye out to pick up guests after the ribbon cutting.)

It's a pity that Lord Shan is smacked.

"Well, well, every family has a hard-to-read scripture, Lao Bai, let's keep it open."

Meng Jia also felt the smell.

"Yes, it's not a problem to be poor, it's not too short to be poor!"

Shan Ye said,

"Shit."

Then rubbed his belly,

"This is such a tricky job, hey, you said this time a strange beast, a living corpse... I didn't even see a piece of hair from the Wolf City people except Zhu Ge Tiedan. Why am I so uncomfortable? ...Grass...I starved to death..."

Bai Qiong rolled his eyelids,

"Eat, no one is stopping you. Isn't a pot of edamame not enough for you? Is there any soup if you are not full?"

Meng Jia laughed so badly that she was hit by Huang Dashan for a good meal, and her big eyes went side by side.

Meng Jia looked up at the sky--

Alas, this one of my own is not qualified enough, let alone Prince Huang, he can't even look at the capital of the white sky.

I am still a garrison general rank...

Hey, the group of people who surrounded Lin Chou for the first time had already reached the point where they didn't need to face others' faces with their strength.

Bai Qiongshou suddenly felt a little emotional.

"Lin Zi is really reluctant to think about it, Lieutenant General Leng has been there for a few days, half a month? When will we be able to eat this kid's dishes..."

"Without Lin Chou's light, there is no taste and no taste..."

"With this consideration, even when I was busy some time ago, I haven't tasted the craftsmanship of the forest for a month."

Huang Dashan rolled his eyes,

"The cold lieutenant has only been there for four days, and it takes only five days to get a full play, and it doesn't make the young couple greasy and crooked."

"Eat, eat, eat, where did you come from Baishiba, the scourge of the ticket, what kind of mouth is the poor, but the woods are very tricky, hey, the wall is cracked, I suggest you go to the house next door and try to stew the kelp with the grave soil and wild grass. , Economical, good and not expensive."

White Qiongshou just haha, Huang Dashan always has some puzzling vocabulary in his mouth.

Although I don't understand what raw materials this "grave soil and wild grass" is made of, it sounds like Beier's spirit is as if he has been milked with a big buff. Mannaizi is full of brains, a little bit milky and a little supportive.

Huang Dashan unhurriedly peeled the still hot edamame,

"Niang Xipi, I want to build a breeding farm in the outer city. This is a good time. It has been demolished and the people in Xiacheng are going to eat the soil together!"

Huang Dashan is mainly worried that there is not even a little bit of oil in the pot, which is quite uncomfortable, not to mention what inspection and surveillance tasks should he perform for the fifth-tier bosses...

Isn't this a joke?

Who is Ah Mai Tai?

Does your grandfather Dashan know who he is?

Let Lao Tzu do such a dirty work?

Gan!

Meng Jia took out a small-looking recorder—compared to his two rough big plush hands, and clicked on a channel to watch it with interest.

Just listen to the particularly passionate voice coming from the machine,

"Dear colleagues, evolvers, and millions of people in Mingguang, what you see now is the live broadcast of Qinshan, which belongs to the [Freedom News Agency]. You can see on the screen that you can exclude Lord Gungun and the Four Dogs standing on Mingguang’s side. Son... the adults, the bloody tribulus and the mutated bull cow, which is said to be called the hairy cow, are outside. There are six types of seven demonized plants of at least level 5 and above. The tree is miserable...cough...sorry I am a little excited...for the delightful dismemberment, the scene was once quite cruel, the blood and the corpses were all over the field, accompanied by the charming fragrance of flowers... Bah...what am I talking about..."

"In short, as far as the current situation is concerned, Mingguang is not in danger for the time being. According to the high-level analysis of the defense army, scientific research institute, and occurrence committee, the tree of life is likely to be caused by the key to the advancement of enchanted plants or multiple alienation and transformation. Rivalry, this is undoubtedly an act of sending charcoal in the snow for Mingguang, because as far as we know, Mingguang's conventional force can hardly cause any harm to the tree of life..."

"Tripartite forces have completely cleared the surrounding area of ​​Qinshan, and surrounded the area with a resolute attitude to prevent these enchanted plants from causing further damage and destruction to Xiacheng... well... although Xiacheng seems to have nothing to destroy. That's right... Hmm... Now the one who is in charge of the command is still Liu Renjun, who can only look a little handsome after Liu Renjun is destroyed, he can be called the most powerful young man of Mingguang. Seed players of the first tier, the big girls and the little wives have not married yet...hey...the little wives, forget it...the Zhao family has enough trouble...Let’s save some for the elders of other people’s families I won’t get mixed up with the chance...Anyway, the girls look here, they are handsome, cool and strong, don’t you be impressed? Don’t say anything else, we have Zhao Zheng’s contact information in our hands. Tomorrow morning's [Freedom Daily 3 Page 3 C-bit], girls, you know, howl~"

"At the same time, the alien space of the'Sea Emperor' Lin Sorrow's exile, which is regarded as the enemy of the rebel leader Liu Renjun, has been found by the sisters of Lieutenant General Leng Han Leng Mimi Mimi with their blood power, and is currently actively operating search and rescue. , As we all know, apart from the super tough, outrageously powerful, and the strength or power of even Lieutenant General Leng, Haihuang Lin Chou, cough... According to the unnamed senior general of the garrison, Haihuang Lin Chou once used his own strength to shoot a virtual beast thousands of miles away with a weak arrow, which is comparable to the blast furnace master of the sixth-order body in the early years...Of course, the big girls and the little wives, I want to remind you of friendship. I had to weigh and weigh before. This is the man who is called the lady boss by "I want you to die three thousand", hey...the famous grass has a master...if you loosen the soil...be careful to be interrupted by the hoe... Well, I actually want to say a little bit more, but everyone understands that semi-official lipstick players like us are definitely not welcome. If you say too much, you will find me troublesome, so let’s say Back to the original topic..."

"Lin Chou's various medicinal meals have given birth to at least five practical awakeners and 18 alienators for Mingguang. The additional attribute enhancements, strength enhancements and various unimaginable skills of the sea Emperor Lin Shou's dishes are for the evolutionary. The strength of assistance can be described as an earth-shaking level, and it is incredible to think about it...Faced with such a person who has made great contributions to Mingguang, the three giants of Mingguang solemnly declare that no matter how much the price is paid, they must be rescued...Privately Speaking, Master Lin’s dishes are spicy and delicious, so please don’t worry about the foodies of Mingguang, um, please feel sorry for the food at Bafang Tower..."

"Well, when the camera is turned here, you can see that two-thirds of the Xiacheng District has been demolished, and the remaining one-third is also shaky, but the good news is that after the efforts of the evolutionary, the farming More than half of the district’s food and livestock reserves are intact, so people who are temporarily resettled in the outer city do not need to worry about food problems. Ms. Jiang Mingzhu, the helm of the Jiang Jiaxin, has reached preliminary cooperation with the Development Committee. The Jiang’s living supplies and food reserves will Free and unlimited supply to ordinary people..."

"Oh Shet, what just happened, lens! A sixth-order plant...I have never seen this kind of magic plant, it should be a zelkova tree or something... it was directly torn apart by six other magic plants Swallowed... God... another... uh... over? Why didn't they continue to fight?"

"..."

The three people looked at their heads for more than half an hour.

Huang Dashan sniffed,

"Who is this man? Is this mouth special borrowed? You can speak without panting!"

Meng Jia was embarrassed,

"Ahem, this is my brother Meng Fang, I am not happy to watch him broadcast something, who made me his brother..."

"He has been a frontline reporter at [Freeman Newspaper] for many years. Recently, he has made some achievements after having a recorder. I let me take the recorder with me to watch his channel. Well, what ratings are you contributing? This kid... is blind to his second-order evolutionary strength... not doing his job right..."

Huang Dashan pinched his chin,

"His mouth...emmm...Middle-aged people over thirty-five years old in his audience stumbled...cough cough...would there be a lot of women?"

Meng Jia: "..."

God stumbled!

Huang Dashan wanted to continue to molest him, and suddenly felt a strange wave of fluctuations above his head.

Immediately, the clouds were torn apart, and the huge wellhead shrouded in the direction of the three with a powerful force of thunder.

Half of the Ojing Mingguang people know it, sisters of the Mi family!

But looking at the way it twists and twists the energy beam, it is probably something wrong. It will not wait for a few people to respond.

"Boom~"

After a minute, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed.

Lin Chou's face turned green and his eyes were dull and dull. Leng Han who was in charge of supporting him was not much better. A heroic face was now pale and pale.

Before the wellhead disappeared, half of the panicked words floated from the inside,

"Ah... crooked..."

Lin Chou turned his head to look at Leng Han,

"Let's walk in the well... how long have we walked..."

Leng Han’s face was paler, almost freezing.

"I'm going to kill these two silly big sisters..."

(Well: Isn’t it true that the longer the world time of the two, the better? Real-name grievances!)

Bai Qiongshou: Fuck!

Huang Dashan: Damn it!

Mengjia: Fuck!

Huang Dashan hugged Lin Chou with one hand, and shook it hard to death.

"Fuck me, I'm fucking fucking in my heart...you kid finally came back...it didn't hurt anything..."

Lin Chou: "Um..."

Bai Qiongshou dashed past him with a stride,

"Just come back, just come back..."

Lin Chou: "Um...ooh..."

Under the warm hug and shaking of the two goods, Lin Chou finally vomited.

...

About two hours later.

Master Huang listened to Lin Chou's rumors, and was very emotional about his waist-length hair, and also about his life and death, especially the vicissitudes of life and depth.

Then of course he left behind the shit task and had to "escort" Lin Chou back to Yanhui Mountain.

Of course Lin Chou disagrees. The scent of edamame is so attractive!

Lin Chou, who was finally relieved, presented Huangdashan Baiqiong with a carefully prepared local specialty of different dimensions-duck rice.

Huang Dashan has a strange look,

"You said this thing...what..."

Lin Chou quickly peeled the edamame, and a thick layer of pods accumulated under his feet.

He is just like he hasn't eaten in a few lifetimes, he can't even stop the action of stuffing things into his mouth when he speaks.

"Duck rice, made with duck meat, look at the roundness of the rice grains, look at the similarity, well, there is the white spot on it that represents the germ, do you know how to cut it?"

Huang Dashan barely smelled it unpleasantly, a bit fishy, ​​and a bit of burnt feathers.

"So Linzi, you went to another world, so I brought you Shan Ye... this thing..."

Lin Sorrow,

"Hey! How fresh! It's like there is something other than ducks in that place!"

Leng Han's gaze drifted around emptily-it seemed that the souvenirs that Lin had stored in the past ten years were lost by her time for a meal, and he could be called the liver emperor.

Huang Dashan crooked his mouth.

What else can I do, eat, is it a kind of heart?

Who asked him to ask for souvenirs just now...

Lin Chou's so-called duck rice is cooked and air-dried oval-shaped white particles. When they were first taken out, they were wrinkled. After being boiled in water, they became plump and round, a bit translucent, and I don’t know how to make it. It came out, it looked strange and delicate-of course, the lingering smell of duck feathers could not be an illusion.

Lin Chou's mouth was full of the scent of edamame, swallowing laboriously, and said,

"I don't like it? I have duck noodles, duck fans, duck steamed buns, duck buns...well, of course the stuffing of duck buns is definitely not duck meat..."

Huang Dashan immediately put down his job,

"Then I choose duck buns!"

Lin Chou took the big bag behind Leng Han, looked for it for a while, and took out a golden and shiny bun.

"Here!"

Huang Dashan took it and bit,

"Crack..."

This guy has a stiff face,

"This...what stuffing is this..."

Lin Chou finally peeled off a whole pot of edamame, clapped his hands and stood up.

"Spicy fried duck intestines with dogwood and salted duck egg yolk."

Huang Dashan almost thumped down on his knees.

"Brother! I was wrong! I don't want souvenirs anymore!"

Lin Chou sighed and took a deep breath.

"Huh~ A world without ducks is really wonderful!"

Huang Dashan and Bai Qiongshou, holding a bowl, were silent and worried.

Suddenly, a bowl was handed to Lin Chou.

Meng Jia licked the duck rice on his lips into his mouth.

"That...is there any more...I want to have another bowl..."

Huang Dashan and Bai Qiongshou looked dumbfounded,

"Brother, you have a strong taste."

Meng Jia smiled,

"It's not heavy, but I think this duck rice with soy sauce will be very delicious. Well, Mr. Lin, I didn't mean that. Actually, it's delicious enough now... just... just... Almost meant..."

Huang Dashan frantically pouted,

"Brother, die, you flatter is really loud and bright."

"Charity guarantee, I just tell the truth."

"..."