Doomsday Pavilion

Poor Bao Er is like a ruined dog thrown away in the wilderness, with his back facing the loess and facing the sky.

The pain made him keep his angry expression, but fortunately, because of the humanitarian "enchantment" that Stuo loved, it did not make his almost out-of-the-box eyes covered with dust.

emmmmm...

It's just that the sadness in those eyes is really shocking, as if written in a few blood-red characters-you haven't checked out!

The things that Si Gaoyi gave to Bao Er may not be bought with any circulation points, but this does not conceal the fact that it did not use the normal way to settle the bill, and it is very suspected of eating Bawang's meal.

Therefore, it is time for Bao Er to give his boss an explanation.

Considering the prices of the few dishes just now, Bao Er may be the best result by directly inserting the root grass on his head and standing in front of Lin Chou for nothing.

A few hours later, Bao Er was dragged back to Yanhui Mountain by a group of hunters who happened to pass by.

"Boss Lin, stretch your head over and we will show you something good!"

Then Lin Chou saw Bao Er's cool look from a distance, always feeling like Bao Erye experienced something extraordinary during his lifetime.

"Ahhhhh~"

Bao Er turned over with a harrier, and handed over the flash without thinking.

Suddenly appeared next to Lin Chou and held Lin Chou's thighs shaking back and forth at a rate of more than 1,100 times per second...Bah...shaking,

"Brother Chou! I was robbed! I was robbed! That guy doesn't give money, hey overlord whores! Hey... my speed... how come you are so fast!"

Lin Chou smiled very relievedly.

"Now the boss no longer has to worry about your delivery late...well, the unsettled bill will be deducted from your salary."

Bao Er was shocked and counted with his fingers.

"One, three, three, two, three, six, three, eight, Father and Daughter's Day, Qiqi Ching Ming Festival..."

Lin Chou is stern,

"You made a mistake. Qiqi is Valentine's Day."

Bao Er was dumb.

I'm so pretty, I haven't even settled the salary of Big Breast Sister, I want Lin Chou to give him the start-up money, when I dream!

Huang Dashan came out from nowhere.

"That's right, it's Ching Ming Festival. Just find a small hotel the day before the cataclysm, and the grievances inside can support the transformation into 36 hells."

Lin Chou's mouth twitched.

Oh oh, isn't my concubine Zuo Ai full of evil, ah?!

Bao Ai Ai asked in Phase II,

"Brother Chou, I can interview you. Do you have any special feelings about selling your own restaurant to aliens?"

Lin Chou pinched his chin and said,

"This one really does."

"I want to give these pure energy creatures a stomach! Or a tongue that is ten thousand times more sensitive than human taste buds?"

Bao Er: "???"

This idea is really strange...

Give the energy creatures a tongue, but he can't figure it out, and fill your brain with quicklime water!

Bao Er didn't intend to ask any more, he was afraid that after the interview, he was a fake reporter who would suddenly explode inverted cerebrovascular fusion.

Feeling as light as the height of Yanyu and Tiangong test, Bao Erye is like a wild dog spinning around Yanhui Mountain with his eyes closed, showing off his miraculous speed.

He can guarantee that with his speed alone, it is more than enough to slip in front of the fourth-tier or even fifth-tier evolvers who do not focus on agility. As long as I run fast enough, no one will want to give me a quick syrup.

As he ran, Master Bao's feet were empty and his eyes were dark.

The goods were captured by Si Gouzi without much effort, bitten, and vomited out again.

"Huh?"

Drooling all over, the second master Bao looked at the four dogs full of expectation in his eyes in wonder, and moved his steps to get away from this pure-blooded creature who didn't know any nerves.

"Wow~"

Si Gouzi leaned forward and crawled to the ground, with his butt pouted high.

Bao Er: "..."

I'm so frightened that this is not a hunting gesture, right?Are you going to push my plot?

Seeing Bao Eryou stopped, Si Gouzi's eyes were filled with puzzlement.

"Roar, Wang!"

The breath is strong, and the anger is full.

Bao Ermeng is over-if you don't run, it seems to be the rhythm of being chewed by a dog on the spot!

Wait...We just got a batch of free acceleration skills like the wind...Why can't even a dog run...

Bao Er thinks that Si Gouzi's eyes are like looking at a dog-only Frisbee or a mouth ball... well... it's that kind of thing anyway.

Lin Chou glanced at Bao Er, who was chased and screamed and was thrown away and then continued to chase Bao Er. Suddenly he felt that this dog was a bit useful. Is he refreshed?

There is...

When doing business, sometimes a small accident is inevitable, we have to pay attention to the long-term flow.

Hmm-someday I will find the Uncle Warlock to open a portal for us, I am going to collect debts by real name!!

Lin Chou, who has countless inner grooves and has turned into wild weeds, does not have the courage to fight a warlock. It is true that the ten years of Crystal World has crushed his courage to travel to mud. If he is trapped again One world ten years...

"Hehe, otaku, it's impossible to go out when you go out, you can't go out in this life, unless there is a high-end lodging party, you can barely go out and rob a ticket."

Suddenly, boom boom~

Along with the roar of the violent engine, a long dragon of black smoke drifted from the mountain back to the mountain.

It is said that the rider who can turn the Yuanjing engine into a diesel engine is really rare, and he is a cruel person.

The rider jumped out of the car, and the heavy locomotive that had not known how long it had served the people fell apart. The visitor pulled off his helmet and threw it more than three hundred meters away.

"Lin, boss Lin, we found what you wanted! Forest frog! There are also non-toxic Hericium erinaceus with the same grade!"

Lin Chou was in a daze for more than 30 seconds before he realized what the face-to-face guy had said. He always felt that at this moment, he should spray a few catties of bright red from his mouth to express his excitement.

"Uh..."

Lin Chou didn't spray it, someone almost sprayed it.

Huang Dashan desperately grabbed Lin Chou's arm,

"Calm down, Lin Zi! Calm down! I seem to hear his bones rang, and he let go, his ribs collapsed. Hey, it's dying! Quickly let go!!"

"Hmm..."

Lin Chou stroked the folds of his cuffs, his eyes deep, as if nothing had happened.

The visitor didn’t care about this little trauma, he was flushed with excitement, and kept repeating,

"Found it, we found it!"

Since the dumplings on the No. 1 auction site, nearly half of Mingguang's evolvers have understood what it means to find the ingredients that boss Lin just needs.

1. Mass circulation points.

2. The chance of breaking the order doubled.

There are also half-truths and half-false rumors that if you find the few things that Lin Chou named by name, Boss Lin is likely to satisfy him...

Or the most precious of all dishes-

Dragon!tiger!Fight!