Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 1330: The Eighteenth Master Has Its Own Plan

On the fourth day of the arrival of Wandering Demon, Boss Lin didn't succeed and felt uncomfortable.

There is no motivation even to deal with the earth dragon--

In fact, Lin Chou felt like a mirror in his heart, it is basically impossible for the earth dragon to produce special effects, after all, the essence of the body is all on the bones and carapace.

It is highly toxic, and it is not a qualified ingredient in normal cognition. Is it true that the bones as hard as alloys of this thing are wrapped in breadcrumbs and can be fried for a few times to make the child next door cry?

The cooking also needs to pay attention to the basic law...

Master Shan and Master Bai Qiongshou came back together. Well, looking at the dark faces of the two of them, you know that this trip is definitely a diaper for compensation, and others dare not ask.

The cow beeps blown by the Lord Shane some time ago are too many to count. One time he said that he wanted to earn circulation points to buy a few ladies to relieve his hunger, and another time he said that he wanted to get Lin Chou back some of these rare things. —Anyway, patted the guarantee letter written on the chest and blown off the awesomeness that none of them has paid off, and even the capital of Baiqiong feels old and shameless.

In fact, the evolutionary’s survival method is very simple. Apart from Mingguang’s head tax, they basically go out to eat in the wilderness. Enough to drink a pot, if you have been like this aunt for a few consecutive times, the hunting team with a slightly weaker foundation will go bankrupt and go to the ball, and there will be no money to refuel the car...

Huang Dashan didn't say anything, and no one dared to ask. The atmosphere on Yanhui Mountain was weird.

"Change one for another...%￥%#..." Shan Ye said quickly for fear of embarrassment, and Bai Qiongshou almost didn't hear what he was saying, "Is the news last time I bought it?"

Bai Qiong grinned,

"Wait, Heigou and Shen Feng are happily working together. Then I will contact Sister Tong and all the staff will go out."

Huang Dashan just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother Xipi, I can see it and I can't taste it..."

Hunters are not all of one mind. Except for their own teams, they rarely join outsiders to go out into the wilderness. If you make a profit, the distribution of the income is easy to fight, and if you lose it, it will be even worse...

For various reasons, no matter how powerful the team is, it will inevitably encounter hard bones that can't be gnawed.

Master Shan touched the newly grown inch, muttering,

"Damn luck, is it because Lao Tzu didn't bald his head?"

During this period of time, he went into the wild twice, and Mao didn't catch a single one, and Huang Dashan began to doubt his life.

In his cognition, it seemed that except when he was still a first-order little crouch, there was no such thing as two trips in a row.

"How about I contact a wave of warlocks?"

When Bai Qiongshou heard this, he shuddered, his face distorted,

"Are you afraid that I won't die fast enough?"

"Ahem... what, let the warlock hold that chicken..."

"Go! I never gamble on life!"

"..."

Shan Ye has a lot of spooky ideas and thieves. It is one of his favorite hobbies to take advantage of the side door, but there is absolutely nothing to lose. After all, people can catch a living Queen of Luan in the wild. Luck value, leverage, no matter how seniority is not treated, the lowest must be a supporting role model for the second male.

The Lord Shan is depressed and feels that he is a person with great fortune, and there is no need for the illusionist aura of bad luck-I have drunk several times on Yanhui Mountain, are they still alive?

"It's pretty," Shan Ye sprayed at Bai Qiongshou, "Spicy chicken passerby, spicy chicken that can't even bear the bad luck halo, hetui!"

A certain little soul in Shan Ye's body jumped up and down crazy: Spicy Chicken Bai Qiongshou mistaken me! Get out of here! Lord Huang Dashan, the protagonist, just wants to pretend! Get out of here!

Bai Qiongshou: "???"

You can't **** find it!

"Heh, believe it or not, tomorrow I will let Li Heigou and Shen Feng cover your sack?"

Huang Dashan disdained: "Just rely on you? Sneer~"

With those eyes and expressions, the Eighth Lord almost choked to death before coming up.

"Gan Li Niang!" Bai Qiong first sacrificed his assassin. "I heard that some people in the past went to Ruzhi Alley and ordered three women, 46, 27, and 18 years old. Tsk tsk, everyone outside said that this product is the same as this life. It’s like I’ve never seen a girl, tusk, the one with 3,000 points of flowers is a value, and you can hear it from a few tens of meters away, and someone has recorded it. I’m 18 years old, and I have to slap my claws!"

Huang Dashan is an exciting spirit,

"Grass, what are you doing?"

"Don't do anything."

"What's not to do?"

"Now I'm talking again, I'll let someone send a message to the Queen."

"father!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Dad! I was wrong! Dad, Dad!"

"Well, pour the wine!"

"okay..."

The wandering demon listened to him utterly beside him, smiling like a six-cylinder engine.

Master Shan's face twitched, and he wandered around for several times, but he didn't say the words "what do you look at you laugh".

I am afraid of death. The Wandering Demon is a typical Desperate Saburo. The strength of Shan Ye and his is at a level of five to five. It is mainly due to people who have been pumped too much by this product. A talent with a kidney loss, as strong as an aunt like Grandpa Dashan, has just made up for that deficit, and he hasn't overflowed, so he can't take the risk of being such a boss.

Endure it.

The wandering demons moved forward to make peace and send out invitations,

"Eh, the surname is Huang, do a wave of yellow sand worms?"

The wandering demon never confesses, being able to speak up is equivalent to approving Shan Ye’s strength, Shan Ye’s heart is instantly moved when he hears it.

"Is there a next home?"

The Wandering Demon thought for a while, and pointed to Lin Chou in the kitchen.

"This, plus the Sun family in the city, two pockets."

"What's the price?"

"It is 30% higher than normal. The fresher the goods, the better. They can be shipped to Shangcheng within 48 hours after death, and the Sun family will double it."

"Done!" Shan Ye patted his thigh, "Wait, within 48 hours? The Sun family is going to do something?"

The wanderer shook his head,

"Sun Jiasun is ranked 5th in victory. Isn't his ability to fight poison? He swallows a poisonous gland for each step, so he can't fight the poison of rank 5 anymore. Maybe he wants to try the yellow sand worm of rank 4."

"Oh..."

The mountain master thief looked at the kitchen with scowls,

"What about the forest?"

The wandering demon smacks his lips,

"I didn't say that there is only one yellow sand worm. What I found was a whole litter."

"Grass..." Shan Ye scolded his mother, "You go away, you go away, you don't do it like that.

The wanderer shrugged, his eyes looked contemptuous.

"Forget it."

Huang Dashan: Do you still talk about business like this with Cao Nima? You don't bargain?

For a long while, Huang Dashan pulled a face,

"I'll contact other people again, and let's get together."

At this time Lin Chou came out of the kitchen, unbuttoning his apron,