Doomsday Pavilion

Sitting in the small hall, Shan Ye chatted with Bai Qiongshou about the blade team's past without a word.

Bai Qiongshou's face was full of sorrows and the past was overwhelming, and it was quite complicated.

As for the Lord Shan, it is much easier to describe. The twelve-character mantra is enough.

"Liu Changshuo is a bastard. His eyes are so small that he can match the eyes of a mouse. He is more than a few blocks away from Gao Xuan. Swagger and deceive, the dog bite Lu Dongbin and doesn't know good people, don't let Lao Tzu meet him again, see if I don't crush his whole bones into one thousand and twenty-four pieces!"

Bai Qiongshou shook his head again and again, eating ashes with ease.

"Why, don't you believe it? I'm going to find them now!"

"Come on, you can, huh, if it wasn't for Brother Lin, would you still be a first-order and second-order little guy?"

"I can't blame him. I was too impatient. The changes in the past six months were so great that even I was caught off guard. Shen Feng, you, and myself included myself have all made great progress, and I am still using my previous vision. And thinking to treat people and this wilderness, this time the incident is a clear proof, and it also gave me a wake-up call."

Bai Qiongshou’s self-review speech made everyone’s eyes suspicious, Shan Ye said,

"White Rabbit, what's wrong with you, it's not like what you Bai Shiba can say."

Bai Qiong laughed at himself.

"Speaking of vision, Huang Dashan is much better than me. Don't look at him full of nonsense. The abacus in his heart is like a mirror. Have you noticed that Shan Ye has never missed anyone? "

"This... seems to be really like this..."

"Be decisive, sharp-eyed, gracious... and bold, thin-skinned, and able to play black hands when necessary-people like Shan Ye are suitable to lead a team that can cross the wilderness. I really have never Is not a qualified captain."

"This..."

The bald head and the swallow had a sudden heart, what do you mean, they want to hand over power?

"I, I'm good everywhere, with a kind face and a soft heart. I'm enough as the captain. I don't have to think about persuading me. I have already thought about it, so let me stay out of the business and be a quiet beauty. Men are good."

Everyone almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, how to say that just when they were about to be moved, the style of painting changed?

"Ahem, it's just a cold joke, so surprised."

Bai Qiong first raised his hand to stop Lord Shan from talking.

"From now on, you are the Jianfeng team-no, the official captain of the Panshan team. I have prepared the written materials long ago. The documents of the occurrence committee are estimated to be approved soon. Go and pick them up tomorrow."

Premeditated?

"I..."

The expression on Huang Dashan's face was very tangled.

The name Panshan is very important to him, and this is one of the reasons why he is the only evolver in the team who has persisted for so long.

Bai Qiongshou smiled slightly.

"Well, I'm sorry, I still know what you are going to say, even if you are the captain, this wine, don't even think about it."

"Grass your uncle!"

Shan Ye yelled.

You can't do things that are physically exhausting, such as swearing, and you get hungry easily.

After a while, Lord Shan started yelling everywhere,

"Lin Zi, I saw you just now, why is this going to be gone... Lunch time is almost here, this boss let him be, he is more like an uncle than me!"

Wu Ke was sitting on the table beside him writing a certain investigative report or copywriting, without raising his head.

"Bao Er sent a cart of goods just now, and Brother Chou and him went back to unload the goods."

"Hey? Mingguang City is opened?"

Wu Ke helped his glasses with a serious look.

"Just when Shan Ye scolded'dog bit Lu Dongbin', the cars in the yard were almost gone."

"..."

Lin Chou, Gungun, Bao Er, and Ma Liu, plus a big breasted sister, are building a dam in the back mountain stream.

Billowing and the golden thread dragon catching the osmanthus cicada reminded Lin Chou that the small mountain stream of Houshan seems inconspicuous, but in fact there are a lot of resources and should be used well.

There are various kinds of fish and shrimps, such as grass carp, crucian carp, carp, willow root, channeling and even more precious late fish. Crabs, river prawns, mussels, snails, etc. are countless.

With such a unique condition, Lin Chou would feel sorry for himself if he didn't do anything.

Yes, he wants to stop the river to raise fish.

After informing Bao Er, things became very simple. After all, money can make things worse, and Boss Lin is no longer a lack of money.

The high-grade cement transported from the base city was used as the foundation, and then buried in a thick steel mesh with anti-rust coating. There was a small dam upstream and downstream. A few people worked together in less than an hour.

Bao Er and Ma Liu made another big profit, and the smiles on their faces couldn't stop them.

"Boss Lin, that's all right, what else can I order?"

Lin Sorrow said, making a gesture of size in his hand.

"Then I will trouble you. Every seven days, I will send me a small car like this size of broad beans. Do you know that broad beans? Well, as long as it is smaller than this, not too big, you can add money and let them pick it again. ."

Bao Er patted his chest and packed the ticket,

"This is nothing, Base City, I'm familiar with it!"

"It's the size you said, right? There are still people picking it up. If you want it for a long time, I will find a blacksmith and hit a few magnified versions of the soy bean selection shelf, and the top will fall down. The broad beans of the right size you want can come out directly, which is much more convenient than a sieve, ensuring that the big grains are round and plump without a single stone in it."

"..."

Lin Chou is ignorant and ignorant. He has never heard of what she chooses, but he nodded his head to express that he was assured of Bao Er’s ability to do things.

"I'll leave it to you."

"But, Mr. Lin, what do you want to make dried broad beans? You can hardly see broad beans in Xiacheng. Apart from frying them and making them into sauce... it's expensive, and there is nothing else to use, right?"

Lin Chou pointed at the stream that had just been accomplished.

"Feed the fish!"

"..."

Bao Er was speechless for a while, this evolutionary is different from ordinary people, and even the fish feed is not the same.

What a **** luxury.

A few dozen points a catty, a mouth said to feed the fish.

What fish, mermaid?

Well, although I don't understand why, it still feels great.

"Oh, by the way, what you just said about making sauce, is it possible that someone in our base city can make red bean curd?"

Red bean paste, the famous Sichuanese soul before the cataclysm.

Lin Chou's family has been in charge for generations, and he has never heard of anyone in the base city that can still make this thing, which is already very strange in itself.

It's not scientific at all!