Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 37: Fresh clothes angry horse young man! (Congratulations to the fourth rudder master!)

(Thanks to Yiqu Yunyan 10,000 starting coins for rewarding, and being promoted to the master of the book, thanks for the three views!

Silent people will always break out in silence, and the silent mending is so solid that the three-character essentials, brother, you pierced my heart!

Cough, say something serious, just like a sentence that Sanguan likes very much, alive, three points of water and one tongue, eat something delicious, drink something delicious, and say something nice.

A life without joy, anger, sorrow and joy is not a complete life. The so-called years are quiet and good, but someone is carrying the burden on our behalf.

Having said so much, it's just a three-view conjecture, there is one sentence that you don't need to guess:

Dude, be happy! )

New Era Calendar October 11, 209, the autumn festival.

The Autumn Festival is the second most important festival in Mingguang Base City after the catastrophe.

After this day, the high temperature will gradually ease, the climate will become more pleasant, and it is also the beginning of the season for the most prosperous vegetation, fruits and vegetables, and the breeding season of exotic animals and wild beasts.

The 160-year-old traditional autumn festival ceremony in the base city undoubtedly attracted a large number of people to go to carnival, blessing, and celebration, in anticipation of the upcoming harvest and the good couple who might fall in love at first sight.

Lin Chou's mood is undoubtedly very upset, because the old man left him on the autumn festival day.

Moreover, today, most people in the base city went fooling around at the autumn festival. Only Huang Dashan, Zhao Ziyu, the colonel Leng Han, who could not speak for ten thousand years, were gone.

If you don't make a profit, you lose. This is Lin Chou's standard.

Lin Chou has been so poor recently that he panicked.

It is not the poverty of the circulation point, but the poverty of the points.

Zhao Ziyu asked cautiously, "Hey, Uncle Da Shan, what's wrong with Brother Lin?"

Huang Dashan stroked his beard as a Zhuge military master, his eyes affirmative and serious.

"Ah...Autumn is here...It's the mating season again... Back then, your Uncle Dashan was a bit romantic and handsome when he was young. The big girls and little wives of the base city were also crazy about me, cough cough The hero doesn’t mention the bravery back then, you worry about brother, this is thinking, spring is coming."

"Duh!"

A pitch-black triangular army thorn pierced deeply into the tabletop in front of Huang Dashan's eyes, and the trembling tail snapped a bullet on the front teeth of Huang Dashan that were completely exposed with emotion.

"when."

Huang Dashan was covering his mouth, but the playful expression on his face couldn't help it, "The heroine is forgiving, and the villain will die!!"

Leng Han retracted his hand, "Next time I say this in front of Ziyu, I will break your mouth full of yellow teeth and feed the pigs."

Huang Dashan whispered, "Lao Tzu's teeth are also the teeth of a second-order mutant. Which pig can chew?"

"boom."

Huang Dashan casually got up from the dirt at the door, patted the dust on his face,

"I said, Brother Lin, I think you need to renovate your store. You don't even have a clean and bright stone road. The soil is not soil! It's unsightly."

Lin Chou ignored him at all, sitting behind the counter holding a bracelet in a daze.

"Hehe, isn't this Captain Huang Dashan of the Panshan team? What's wrong with this? Lord Shan?"

Huang Dashan looked back, and looked like a gentle and jade-like turbid son of the world.

A snow-white Tang suit with a jade pendant on his waist and a crown jade on his head with a folding fan in his hand.

"Sell, play, coquettish, show off." Huang Dashan looked away, "Bah!"

Xue Mingyang's face was irritated, and he changed his expression and bowed his hand to Leng Han, "Major Leng, I didn't think you were there."

Leng Han patted Zhao Ziyu on the head, "Hurry up and eat, uncle will wait for you to go back."

An imperceptible shadow drifted across Xue Mingyang's eyes.

At this time, Zhao Ziyu said, "Mingyang's nephew, didn't you see me?"

Xue Mingyang almost vomited blood, didn't read the calendar when he went out today?

No, today is a good day, the Autumn Festival!

"Haha, haha, Ziyu is good." Xue Mingyang smiled dryly.

Zhao Ziyu quit immediately, "Xue Mingyang!"

"Zhao Ziyu, don't you go too far?!"

Zhao Ziyu snorted coldly, "Xue Mingyang, you little crippled man who six relatives don't recognize, it's really a waste of my sister to marry that bad old man. Tomorrow I will ask my sister-in-law, my nephew, hum."

In principle, yes, principle.

After Xue Mingyang's mother died, the cousin of Zhao Ziyu's collateral aunt's family who couldn't reach Zhao Ziyu married Xue Mingyang's father to fill the house. Xue Mingyang should have called Zhao Ziyu his uncle.

But the key... How did the second son of the Xue family, the helm of the Jiuzhan Palace call the exit? ?

not called?

The lawless nature of the little demon king who was so famous that he even dared to steal the life-saving medicine of his second uncle could really make trouble in his Xue family mansion.

At that time, Xue Mingyang, he became the second uncle's medicine, and everyone knew it.

"Uncle, uncle." Xue Mingyang squeezed a few words from between his teeth.

Zhao Ziyu closed his ears with both hands, and echoed, "You...say...what...what...I...listen...no...see..."

"Uncle! Uncle!!"

"Hey, good, good nephew, today's food, your Uncle Ziyu invited!"

Zhao Ziyu waved his small hand and said happily.

"Ziyu joked, I invite, I invite."

Xue Mingyang's hateful face could almost squeeze out of the water, and he turned around and sat down.

Lin Shou said dryly, "What to eat yourself, it says on the small blackboard, yes or no, or no, literate? Small businesses refuse to bargain on credit."

Xue Mingyang had gained insight, and he was stunned.

On the face of TM Jiuzan Palace, you have to hold the group of evolutionaries. What kind of support does this small restaurant in the wilderness have?

Just rely on his medicated food skills? The Xue family has studied medicated diet for more than 170 years and dare not say that it is good at it.

Oh, the young man who is angry at Xianyi is rampant once he is successful.

He Xue Mingyang wanted to see what he could do with this kid.

"want..."

Lin Chou spit out a few words, "Just point it, I can't afford to eat the hemp and slip away, my maiden chirps."

Xue Mingyang almost vomited blood, and resisted his anger and said, "You have something in this small restaurant, give me a copy."

Lin Chou looked at Xue Mingyang in surprise, "Are you sure?"

"I, Xue Mingyang, Jiuzhan Palace, spit is a nail!"

"Hello, call the black heart system, call the black heart system."

"Fuck, what is calling this system?"

"Do I still have nine catties and nine taels of colorful wines left to exchange opportunities?"

"Yes."

"Well, exchange a jar of colorful wine."

Indeed, after filling the old Zhao's head, the system reminded Lin Chou that he could redeem a jar of colorful snake wine for a limited time.

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows, extremely enthusiastic and unrestrained.

"Xue Mingyang, right? I'm telling you, you got lucky, don't you know?"

Xue Mingyang is speechless, buddy, do you want to sell me the whole C, or why?

"Congratulations, for triggering the hidden event in our store, the Carnival Limited Supreme Edition Colorful Snake King Wine, a peerless wine that has not yet been sold to the outside world!"

Lin Chou was holding a small jar like a black jade (don’t ask Sanguan why, don’t the black heart system know to pack it?), poured out a glass of clarified liquor, and placed it in front of Xue Mingyang, "One million circulation points, please pay first ."

Xue Mingyang shivered, and the folding fan fell to the ground with a snap, "More, how much?"

"My nephew, don't drink if you can't afford it, Brother Chou's shop, but the name of the shadow tree of the person, oh doesn't seem right, no matter what...Anyway, it's a real boy."

Leng Han's eyes are very meaningful.

One is the biggest gossip maker in Mingguang Base City, and the other is the most famous rumor stopper in Mingguang Base City.

Xue Mingyang threw out a card, "Give it to the master."

Lin Chou took out his card and snapped it up. The blue gem flashed and the transaction was completed.

"I don't have long hands?"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes and said solemnly.

"Colorful Snake King Wine, take a fourth-order high-grade iron thread black python, and the other four are third-order high-grade snakes, add the third-order magic plant essence and pure source crystal solution, and seal the tank with the first-class spirits, one year snake Fang died, and it took three years to make this wine. Lucky for you, Xue...what's the matter..."

This tone, this ad word, is a bit familiar?

"No talent in Xia, Jiuzhan Palace, Xue Mingyang."

"Oh~ Xue Er Shao~"

"I will try this limited edition colorful snake wine, how does it taste."

Xue Mingyang sneered and drank it.

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