Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 1265: The evolutionary history of licking dogs (part 2)

Ma Maipi.

Lao Tzu is only Tier 5!

Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree.

Wen Zhongjiu's heart is actually sour.

A few days ago, for dozens of days and dozens of days, you still had a shy face, and now you can sing aloud without shame, Auntie, I am no longer a teenager with paper...

This is not growth, it's his mother's mutation in place.

Although Wen Zhongjiu was once one of the goals of Shan Ye to lick his tongue and lick his tongue, the evolutionary has always been able to adapt to the seamless connection of roles, identities, and status. Wen Zhongjiu still showed a particularly gentle smile on his face.

"Master Shan, haha!"

The Huang Dashan called by the Lord Shan is called a comfortable one, and every cell and every pore is electrified.

"Are you still interested in this dish?"

Wen Zhongjiu's face suddenly stiffened,

"Uh..."

Huh?

Lord Shan is wondering, what's the matter, why do you show us his face?

"Linzi, remember me," Wen Zhongjiu looked around, "find a quiet place to sit."

So the two active drunks drilled out from the back door and sat guarding the edge of the well under the new swimming pool of the horseshoe crab.

"You two are sneaky."

Lin Chou took a few small dishes and put them on the edge of the well, planning to talk a few words while making horseshoe crabs.

The warm wine smiles... in short, it's strange, like a concentrated bitter gourd juice on your face.

He looked at the dishes, which looked like a new taste of pickled sauerkraut radish, air-dried salt-baked chicken, several fist-sized rice **** with ham, and crispy peanuts.

Well, Lin Chou is very generous, these are extreme and sharp dishes that go well with wine.

These two alcoholics who seem to have very unmatched personalities look surprisingly the same at this moment—the same decadence.

Of course, Huang Dashan has just been beaten by the fragrant mouth, and it is not known as to the warmth and the warmth of the wine.

Wen Zhongjiu glanced at Lin Shou again.

"Don't tell others that I've been here."

The Lord Shan is inexplicable,

"The mountains and plains are full of people who saw you coming."

"..."

Wen Zhongjiu was speechless, so he had to say,

"Uh, Wei Qingyu asked me to come."

Lin Chou stared at him in the back door, chopping the horseshoe crab's carapace.

"What? Sister Qing Yu asked you to come?"

Wen Zhongjiu gave a look of guilty conscience, took a big sip of wine,

"Well, it was actually her idea..."

Lin Chou's eyes rolled,

"clam??"

It doesn't seem to be right~

Today, Boss Lin, perhaps because of the increase in hormone levels today, reacted surprisingly quickly.

"Tsk, I said Master Wen, you have reached the point where you have to rely on this little cleverness to save your life..."

The muscles on Wen Zhongjiu's face are stiff again,

"Hiccup~"

"No, this wine is boring. Change me to the Colorful Snake King Bar."

Huangdashan Coke is broken.

Yo Yo Yo, people who love to laugh are not bad luck, I just have a good food!

"Ok..."

Wen Zhongjiu completely gave up struggling to let himself go,

"Dead fat guy is simply unreasonable, he is too exaggerated, too much, you know, what is the name of that word, his emotions are out of control? Forget it, it doesn't matter..."

"I really wonder how I made friends with him before."

Lin Chou mumbled at this moment,

"I think it should be because the feelings of friends generally don't mutate into the relationship between the father-in-law and the son-in-law..."

Wen Zhongjiu said with pain,

"How do I know it would... uh, like that? This is not within the scope of my plan at all, forget it, anyway, my plan with Qing Yu was originally, you know, communicate slowly and let him slowly accept it. .."

What do you accept, such as this indecent love?

——By Dashan? Ethical and moral emotional leader? Durian crusher? Yaozi save the world theory founder? Huang

Shan Ye righteously said,

"I support you."

"what?"

"I mean, from a bystander's point of view, I am very supportive of you."

"Thank you..."

This is probably the most touching sentence Wen Zhongjiu has heard in the past month.

"It's all in the wine, let's take one!"

"Done!"

It may be ridiculous to say that even the Wen's Qingquanshan has been unsalable recently.

You see, people are like this sometimes.

Tell me, you are a man who even grew up wearing open crotch pants and grew up with the daughter of brothers and sisters. The ghost knows what weird things you will put in the wine!

Lin Chou expressed confusion,

"That's Wucai Snake King Wine. You might still be able to drink it like this. You can't stand it."

Wen Zhongjiu looked at the huge wine glass and then at Huang Dashan.

Me, Wen Zhongjiu, what a Tier 5 boss! !

Withered...

Obviously, this cup with a volume of more than 8 taels of wine is really not a warm wine, which can not be tolerated by an evolutionary who is not good at physique.

His face was visibly red with the naked eye, his eye blisters quickly swelled, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes were as hard as they were cut with a knife.

"Tsk~"

Huang Dashan envy.

Looking at this face of other people, even decadent can be so handsome, I want to have such a face, who the **** is still hanging on a tree!

Wen Zhongjiu mumbled with an almost crying voice,

"It's too difficult for me, it's too difficult to fall in love!"

Huang Dashan directly denied,

"No, no, you are wrong."

"What?" Wen Zhongjiu red eyes, "Am I wrong? Where did I go wrong?!"

"Master Shan!"

Lin Chou frowned and looked at Huang Dashan-it wasn't that you guy was not beaten enough or something, is this when you should be cheap?

Huang Dashan waved,

"Old Wen, the positioning is wrong."

"You are not in a relationship anymore. After that stage, you have always been the stubborn son-in-law who does not invite the old man to see him. You are determined to steal the intimate little quilted jacket from others. Take a look. In addition to this, you still do What's up?"

"It doesn't matter whether this intimate little quilted jacket is a black-hearted cotton or a sheepskin coat, father always wants to treasure his daughter."

Wen Zhongjiu tries to keep his eyes open,

"My son-in-law? I'm not welcome? Then I should... hiccup~ what to do, ha, I'm just afraid that this old boy will accidentally hammer me to death someday, so I'm so wronged, I Wrong..."

Shan Ye retorted,

"What's wrong, that's right, stack the thickest armor and get the most venomous beating. If you want to steal a girl, you have to use this shameless spirit to the fullest."

"I still don't believe it. You take Wei Qingyu and stand in front of Wei Tianxing honestly. Lao Tzu is just trying to **** your girl... ahem, I'm so arrogant, you just listen to it, in short, you just want to fight. Any scolding, what the **** did Fatty really kill you--"

"But you have to tie Miss Qing Yu before doing this, or the effect is not thorough enough."

"It's a big deal, I beg you, don't you have all the tricks, Lin Zi, that dish, tut~"

"Eh?"

The mind of warm wine is obviously not enough,

"Wait, is that so, is it so easy?"

Shan Ye smiled wretchedly,

"Didn't you try to be reasonable, have you done it?"

"Since you can't tell the truth, let's talk about physics. Why not have a tendon? Maybe there are unexpected surprises?"

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