Doomsday Pavilion

One thing to say is that as far as the customers currently received by Yanhuishan, anyone who can put taste rather than special effects first, is full of numbers and no more than two slaps.

This kind of thing like Boss Lin B, as always, thinks:

Someone can be convinced by my cooking skills, high mountains and flowing water meet friends, Bo Yaziqi sits and brags about the mountains...

In fact, whose money came from the strong wind, if you spend tens of thousands of thousands of dollars to chew a dish that you don’t have except for the original egg, it’s absolutely impossible for a normal person to do it.

Except for Sikong, they are relocating in the mine.

When everyone was eating, the Wandering Demon's eyes suddenly lit up, and Huang Dashan asked quickly.

"What, explode skills?"

The wandering demon shook his head and said,

"No, it's just that the unexpectedly strong origin seems to accelerate the activation of the origin in the body. I think in a sense, the effect of this dish seems to be a strengthened and strengthened version of the salt-baked chicken."

When the wandering demon said so, the number of heads surrounding the door suddenly dropped by half.

No matter how the earth dragon is said to be a Tier 4 monster, the price can be imagined.

If it is a last resort, it is estimated that no one will make a joke about their wallet-the salt-baked chicken is just as effective as this dish, but it is weakened, but the truth is always the same, it's a big deal to eat more A few live together!

However, a few people who were in the third-tier fourth-tier bottleneck were interested, and then they thought about the price, and then began to wonder which thing is better to choose from this thing or the sea stone cauliflower milk jelly.

Anyway, we have to be slaughtered. What posture should we pose to make ourselves as decent and comfortable as possible?

Huang Dashan continued to mumble:

"I don't feel anything..."

Bai Qiong's first anger didn't hit a single place,

"How do you feel a papa! Do you know what the origin is? Do you know what a promotion is?"

Lord Shan was angry,

"Of course I—"

"Hetui!" Bai Qiongshou's disdain was written on his face, "You said that if you understand the big luck, you can convince 90% of the people, heh, a guy whose fighting power depends on his mouth and guns, wait for the ranks. Gao Laozi still sprays you!"

The inner OS of the evolutionists: Without Boss Lin and Lord Queen, you Shan Ye can be considered a ball. The best thing is that the skin is thick enough to resist the source crystal cannon...

Lord Shan stopped speaking.

Regarding the knowledge of the evolutionary, what origin, what advanced skills, and what fighting level, no one needs to say that he knows it himself.

Four words: a mess.

When one head smashes into the south wall, Shan Ye's style is reckless, and occasional **** and luck are all his philosophy of life.

For example, San Mou is a stinky codeword. He understands the plot of a ball and understands the outline setting of a ball? !

Huang Dashan's combat effectiveness is indeed among the best in the same level, but this does not mean that he can understand one, two or three. Before the cataclysm, some people were still doctors, masters, bricks, and professors. How about the amount of knowledge reserves? Isn't it still **** by my own baby to chew quick-acting heart-relief pills in handfuls...

No one can influence Prince Huang Dashan's eating speed, he is just a cockroach, do you think he cares about this?

The whole dish was dried up in the blink of an eye, and Lin Chou and the wandering demons couldn't help but stunned when they looked at the empty plate as clean as they were licked...

emmm, what's the taste of that dish just now?

Seeing that the dog king wandering demon, who was more reckless and temperamental than himself, gradually looked bad, Shan Ye patted his **** and left, chuckles all the way.

Wandering Moya stood up, smashed into a group of evolutionaries who were in the way, and chased Huang Dashan directly.

Some people are puzzled, why is Gouye excited?

"New hatred? Old hatred? Is the situation high?"

Everyone is an adult, so there is no need to have an appointment just because of what you are looking at and what you are looking at? ?

Lord Bai Shiba sighed silently, with a look of fatigue and weakness on his face that belonged to the people who passed by.

"He took the wanderer's ass."

Everyone:...

My Nima, are you cheap?

Only Wu Ke muttered,

"I said that Lord Shan doesn't suffer from this kind of loss. When did his character allow others to blow his beard and stare at him, it is probably deliberately looking for a fight."

So a group of people stood on the top of the mountain and watched from afar.

About ten kilometers away, somewhere in a useless wasteland, the dog king and the prince pinched directly.

Amidst the shaking of the earth, the roaring of the two of them,

"Gan Liniang, don't play the blood draw set by yourself."

"Heh, spicy chicken is spicy chicken, let the red-eyed one come out and beat you up and dirty Lao Tzu's hands!"

"Pretty? Are you looking at what you are talking about? I will give you ashes every minute~"

"Did your mouth just lick a dead child so dirty?"

"Why, envious, who is a man who can't speak?"

"Oh, the plate king."

"I **** naughty a *** *** thing *** a DJ ****!!!"

"dead!"

Bai Qiong covered his face and couldn't bear to look again,

"Shame, don't ask me, I really don't know this stuff..."

Lin Chou's eyesight is a good one. He pinched his chin and watched with gusto.

"Hey, this cannon fist has a powerful posture. Martial artists like Shen Feng don't necessarily have the posture standard of a wandering demon. This is definitely practiced."

"This kick is also good, hiss, this posture can actually take a kidney blow? Shan Ye is going to suffer!"

For ordinary people, this is a rare opportunity to see two Tier 5 physiques with a plus sign fighting each other. The feeling of being able to fly people into kites at every turn is great, and you can see it from a distance It's like a firework show, it's a dazzling spectacular.

In less than two minutes, the handicap rose to several hundred, betting on winning or losing, 1 circulation point can be bet, super happy!

Wu Ke took out a binoculars, and seemed to be worried that he had no good friends, Prince Dashan:

"Ahhh, Lord Shan's eyes are red again, are there real fires?"

"Why Shan Ye has been beating..."

"Brother Chou, Brother Chou, look at it quickly, or let's stop it..."

"Hold the grass and return to the world, it's cold, I'm afraid it's not killing people!"

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The result came out.

I think the doctor at that time should be quite unhappy: this is a top-tier tumor hospital, I am embarrassed to come without a lung cancer or anything. If you have a tuberculosis, join in the fun, roll around, don't waste medical resources.

Pulmonary tuberculosis may be a bit more serious. The doctor said it is not contagious based on performance.

Just for treatment, I was probably popularizing the medicine by the dog head soldiers in the group and Baidu, and sighed, especially for my liver to take the jujube pills...

Anyone who knows how to recommend a liver medicine.

It is estimated that various inspections are required for transferring hospitals and changing places.

The Suona team is temporarily closed, and those who are ready to eat will also go back a little bit. San Mou won't be cold for the time being.

Sanmou still prioritizes, try to ensure that there is an update of "I'm Really Not the End of the World", and I have to change to a hospital, and come here not too busy.

That new book is still good for the time being, so there is no need to cut it. If you want to take a look, you can read it with confidence.

That book was in the recommended position, and by the way, I would like to give a reward for voting and publicity to support it. I am very grateful.

But it's a short story. The expected word count is only 1 to 1.2 million words. The original plan was to finish writing in 3 to 4 months after the shelves. It is estimated that the treatment will take some time, crying...

What I have been tossing in the past few days is called dizziness, the whole person is not good, mainly because of the mental torture.