Monster Paradise

It was almost 6: 00 in the morning when Mr. Fu sent Wang Baiyu out of the divine domain.

Lin Huang and the three of them also stepped out of the divine domain immediately after the Emperor Baiyu.

Looking at the sun, which had just emerged from the horizon in the distance, Mr. Fu took a long breath, "The year has come to an end and you can finally rest for a while. ”

“Teacher, take a break. Me and Jasmine will come back later at lunch.” Lin Huang proposed.

“Fine, I'll get some sleep. These days have been really tiring, and I haven't consumed God's energy like this in over 800 years.” Mr. Fu nodded with a smile.

Lin Huang glanced at Wang Baiyu and simply lifted him up one by one, walking with blood toward Lin Xin's yard next door.

Mr. Fu looked up at the distant sun when he sent three people out of the courtyard and said, "It's another new year! ”

Half a mile before turning his back to the attic behind him.

Lin Huang originally thought that he could take a break from the last few days of detention in recent years. I didn't expect to reach the last day. I was still dragged into hard work and missed the observance of the year with Lin Xin.

When I returned to Lin Xin's compound, Lin Xin was still asleep. Lin Huang did not wake her up. He put down Wang Baiyu in a small pavilion in the courtyard, and he himself sat on a stone stool beside him.

Bloody, he also walked over and sat on a stone stool opposite him.

“According to Huang Baiyu's conversion, the three spinning idols should be almost the limit of your method, right? If it's a four-wheel turn, I'm afraid even Mr. Fu will have difficulty detonating the character.” Lin Huang asked bloody.

“The method can still be used, but with more than four spins of the phantom, the operator may have to be a real god.” Blood thinks, explains. “However, there is a lot of uncertainty about the character that is refined from the outside. Some deities, before they are formally operated, have difficulty checking for specificity, and some may not even know the refiner himself. Like the Emperor Haoyang before him, he didn't even know that his refining was a congenital fire attribute. ”

“I think that if Mr. Fu really wants to do this kind of business later, he should still not take up the work of the Phantom Realm, just do the demigod business.” Blood can't help but suggest, "After all, the success rate itself is not high, and in the unlikely event of a problem of character like Huang Haoyang's, the mortality rate is almost 100%. ”

“I was just thinking about it.” Lin Huanghuang nodded his head, "although I would very much like to see more idolaters in the gravel world, the stronger the better. But one is the question of success, and the other is the burden of this conversion on teachers. Rather than raising the demigod, he has a high success rate, and he is easier. ”

“Externally, we can say that we have only found a way to promote the demigod to the idolatry, and we have not found a way to transform the idolatry.” Lin Huang has also figured out a countermeasure.

After communicating with the blood color, Lin Xin still didn't wake up. Lin Huang simply took the blood color out of the Dynasty headquarters and went to Fat Sister-in-law's soup bag for breakfast.

Fat brother and fat sister-in-law are the same, the couple are busy in the shop.

Fatty saw Lin Huang's familiar face and greeted him with a smile.

Fat sister-in-law sees blood, gossip heart bears burn.

“Your Majesty brought a girl to eat buns today? This girl is so beautiful! Lord Huang, not that I said you, such a beautiful girl, you should take her to a fancy restaurant. ”

“Sister-in-law, your family is quite upscale. Look around here, 20 miles. What store can line up more people than your house every morning?” Lin Huang smiled and twisted.

After listening, Fatty grinned and said, "Yes, what's wrong with eating buns? Our soup pour bag is also excellent in the Imperial City. Why not a fancy restaurant? ”

Fat sister-in-law's eyes squeezed into stitches and said, "A man's mouth is a ghost of deceit! The better you say it, the more you can't believe it! ”

Bloody words laughed, and she had begun to understand that humans were an animal with a bad mouth.

“You can try his bun.” Lin Huang suggested, "If you don't like it, it's nice to have glutinous rice cakes in his house. ”

Lin Huang said this because before the blood color, snacks only eat sweets, favorite food is candy, followed by sugary drinks and desserts with various flavors, never interested in soup pouches and other foods.

But now that she has advanced to the mythological level, Lin Huang is not sure if her taste has changed much.

Not much of a meeting, Uncle Fatty sent up two cages of bags.

Blood picked up the chopsticks and took a small bite, then dropped the bun and shook his head.

“It looks like the flavour hasn't changed much.” Lin Huang smiled and said hello to Fat Brother, "Fat Brother, another cage of glutinous rice cake! ”

“Okay, I'll be right there! ”

Not much, Fat Brother brought another cage of glutinous rice cake. One cage is small, only four.

The blood smelled and the expression on his face was a little strange.

Judging by the smell alone, it was sweet, but it smelled like glutinous rice, and she couldn't be sure if it was good or not.

Picking up the chopsticks, he took one, bit a small bite, and the look on his bloody face suddenly became pleasant. Then quickly stuffed a sweet cake in your mouth.

“Isn't it good?” Lin Huang knows that this time is kind of her appetite.

Blood nodded hastily.

Lin Huang has just finished half a cage of bread, and the blood side has eaten all four sweet cakes.

Lin Huang asked for two more cages.

Brother Fatty couldn't help but remind him, "Our sweet cake is actually a little stubborn, I can eat two cages myself, I don't even have to eat lunch. If you can't finish eating, don't hold on. You can go back. ”

“It's all right, Fatty. I can't finish it. I'll just pack it up and take it to lunch.” Lin Huang smiled.

After Fatty walked away, the blood quickly swept away another cage of sweet cakes.

Lin Huang's second cage bun was not finished, and the third cage of bloody sweet cake was finished.

Looking at himself with a bloody face, Lin Huangyi picked an eyebrow, “Want to eat again? ”

Blood nodded hastily.

“Then let the boss pack another two, and pack another soup bag, I'll bring it to Jasmine. ”

Lin Huang has eaten well and cooperated, and the bags on the bloody side have been packed.

The two of them just got up and went back to Dynasty headquarters.

After breakfast, it was almost 7: 00 in the morning. Lin Huang, when they entered the yard, Lin Xin had just woken up.

“Wash up and have breakfast.” Lin Huang put the soup bag he brought home on the first floor of the dining table.

“Coming right up!” Lin Xin's voice came from the second floor.

Blood also immediately removed the sweet cake and sat at the table and ate it.

When Lin Xin went downstairs, she also ate all the two sweet cakes she had packed in blood.

“Where were you yesterday, brother? I didn't see you at all last night.” Lin Xin went downstairs in slippers and asked directly at the first glance of Lin Huang.

“My teacher dragged me to work early yesterday morning, and I didn't finish until almost 6: 00 this morning.” Lin Huang explained with a smile, "It's okay, it's not the first day of the year. Stay with you tonight and pretend to make up for yesterday. ”

Lin Xin listened with a whisper, “What's the point? The observance of the year is the end of the last day of the year, watching the beginning of the new year. It makes no sense to make it up to you today. ”

“Well, make it up tonight, and I'll have a day of shopping with you tomorrow.” Lin Huang offered the terms of the deal.

“No, three days!” Lin Xin bargained.

“Okay, three days is three days.” Thinking that nothing would happen in these three days, Lin Huanghuang's face promised to come down.