Doomsday Pavilion

(Thanks to the book friend Feiyan Feiyushu 10000 starting currency for rewarding, and promotion to the master of the book, three views and thanks!

The painful lesson is too tragic. I just finished it in the last chapter!

Look, this is the face of Sanguan, it's gone.

Just kidding, this chapter adds more for the newly promoted rudder master Feiyan Feiyushu, thanks again.

PS: There is one more chapter in the evening. )

"Aunt Lin, are you okay?"

Zhao Ziyu's tone was trembling. He watched a person eat at least 6 kilograms of beef. He couldn't even eat what he ordered. He felt that there were countless things in his stomach making a revolution, and he was belching hard.

Aunt Lin closed her eyes and felt that as a warrior, she could feel the power contained in her body more clearly than the awakened one.

The wrinkles on his face stretched for a while, revealing an ugly smile, "It has improved the strength by five cows. As for the endurance, I think it is at least 30%."

The so-called power of one bull by the warrior is derived from the power of nine bulls and two tigers before the cataclysm. The power of a bull is about eight hundred jin, and a tiger is counted as a thousand jin, and the power of nine bulls and two tigers is also the power of nine bulls and two tigers. With a strength of 9,200 kilograms, Xue Rengui's strength has been recorded in history.

(For one thing, one dragon, two tigers, nine oxen, tigers should be 1,250 kilograms of force, just look at it, you don’t have to be true.)

Leng Han hissed, rather moved.

Aunt Lin looked up to the sky and laughed, "Old Piff, old woman, I'm going to tear you alive!!!"

Then he rushed out of the small restaurant and smashed through the nepenthes wall and disappeared.

Zhao Ziyu shrank his neck and got into trouble.

"Um, cousin, maybe, probably, you will need to take me back to the city in a while..."

Zhao Ziyu put down his chopsticks a little sad, and sighed.

Lin Chou's mouth was trembling, and his face was clouded "!!!"

Young Master Ziyu hurriedly jumped up and gave Lin Chou Shunqi, "Brother Chou, Brother Chou, I will pay! You can rest assured that I will pay...Come and swipe the card...Now swipe the card! Don't get excited!"

"Is Lao Tzu's fence provoke you? Isn't it good to keep a little distance and stay alive? Ah? Why is everyone playing Lao Tzu's fence idea?!"

"If you say you tear it, you will tear it apart, if you say you steal it, you will steal it, and you will kill you if you hit it!"

"me..."

As calm as Lin Sorrow, he couldn't help but turn on the crazy Tucao mode.

"Double! I double!"

"Oh, I'm going to feed the tree."

Lin Chou patted his **** and left, leaving Ziyu with a dumb face.

After a long while, Zhao Ziyu held his ID card, "Sister Leng, I...he..."

"Lin is the **** businessman, miser, SQ mad, profiteer, crazy, BT!"

A gritted teeth suddenly appeared in the corner.

Zhao Ziyu was taken aback, "What the hell! I rely on... Sister, Brother Sorrow's cactus is perfect! Can talk!"

Zuo Chen screamed, "You are a cactus! Your whole family is a cactus!"

In order to prevent the eleven naked men from being dried into salted fish, Zuo Chen took out all the 80,000 points for selling pitcher grass and wanted to find a fortune on the instant noodles. He was also squeezed to two hundred and six. It's impossible to get past it.

Zhao Ziyu muttered, "This green one is really bright!"

Zuo Chen snorted, dragged the huge backpack under his feet, and ran to Lin Chou while yelling sweetly.

"Oh, Brother Chou, Brother Chou, do you think someone brought you something good, huh? The artwork before the cataclysm! The quality is excellent and the price is invaluable! Have you seen it! This beautiful shape! This exquisite porcelain! This The subtle arc of the handle...look at the powerful font printed on it, "Serve the people!" "Tsk tsk, even the exclamation point is not dropped! Would you like to have a few?"

Lin Chou put down the big bucket, "What's this?"

Zuo Chen squeezed an orchid finger happily, "Dangdangdang! The refined enamel water cup before the cataclysm, you take a closer look, this is purely handmade, artistic level! In your shop, the guests are holding this cup. Drinking water and alcohol, that’s really... to have a tone, to be vigorous, and to have a strong literary style?"

Lin Chou fiddled with it, twisting his fingers and said, "I can't see the literary style... This thing was made yesterday, right? The paint hasn't dried yet."

Zuo Chen quietly threw the enamel cup back to the backpack, and there was a loud cry.

"Brother Chou, look at this again! This is a real thing! Look at this product, look at this parcel, it is definitely an old thing! At least several hundred years!"

"Is this rust? And, what is this thing for?"

Zuo Chen vowed to say, "Brother Chou, it is definitely an antique. This is not rust. The technical term is called patina!...Also, it has a nice name! It's called..."

"What's your name?"

"Potato scratcher!"

"What the hell?"

Zuo Chen's face was a little red, and he took out a potato from the bag and brushed it a few times. The potato became a bald head, and the white flesh came out.

Lin Chou snatched the potatoes in Zuo Chen's hand, "Unmuted potatoes? Where did they come from? Are there any more?"

Zuo Chen blinked his eyes and threw away the poor potato scratcher, "I got this potato from an island far away in the Black Sea. There was only one...it really is a rare treasure. After the catastrophe, Mingguang has never seen such a rare crop again...I..."

Lin Chou took a few glances, and the corners where the potatoes had buds were all opened, and there was no way to grow buds.

"System! Blackhearted system!"

"This system only provides spice sampling and seed exchange."

"Nevermind."

Zuo Chen was anxious, "Yes! Who said no! Big deal...for the sake of my brother, I will go to the island again."

"Although most of the alien animals in the sea are extremely fierce, large, super-high, and extremely dangerous..." The eyeballs rolled around, just not looking at Lin Chou, "One million! Only one million!"

Lin Chou turned around and left.

"Five hundred thousand..."

"Two hundred thousand! Can't be less!"

"Then...150,000...no, 100,000!"

Lin Chou dragged the fodder of the fences, "Five thousand one, do you like to sell it!"

"Brother Chou, how much does it cost a month?" Zuo Chen looked at Lin Chou eagerly.

"How much does it cost a month? I want it once!"

You think I'm stupid, I can't grow potatoes by myself? ?

"Well, that's it."

Zuo Chen cried out, and slowly dragged her big backpack down the hillside.

After going out of the Nepenthes gate, after making sure that Lin Chou couldn't see it, he turned over with joy.

"Yeah! Stupid big guy! I want to drink my grandma's foot wash if you are treacherous as a ghost!"

Looking up to the sky, akimbo:

"Wow ha ha ha ha!"

Huang Dashan’s monster chariot squeaked and stopped at the door, Shan Ye stretched out his head and cursed:

"Hey, that stuff like a potted plant! Crazy? Looking for death? Touching porcelain? I'll make you perfect!"