Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 510: Decadent and sorrow?

"Drip, drip, drip."

Scenes after scenes were intertwined into silent holographic projections in Lin Chou's mind and finally dimmed. With the sound of the system, Lin Chou also opened his eyes.

Wei Tianxing and Mo Hongniang stepped forward immediately,

"Boy Lin."

"Kobayashi, you..."

Lin Chou waved his hand,

"How are the others?"

Wei Tian Xing Dao,

"The guy in the scientific research institute folded a hand, and Sikong choked on the smoke a few times. He coughed badly and no one was hurt."

"Lin Chou."

Lin Chou waved his hand,

"Thank you two."

At the very least, he "saw" the fur ball retracted to the ground, and gave Yan Huishan alive to "press" it back, like a button on a piece of clothing, and by the way, he swept the surrounding rocks with his tail. .

Walking to Chizhi and Wei Qingyu, bowing sincerely,

"Thank you."

Wei Qingyu smiled.

"Go away, I won't disturb you anymore."

"Thank you."

After Wei Qingyu left, Chi only lowered his eyebrows.

"Boss, sorry I didn't help much..."

Lin Sorrow smiles,

"The next day, tell the boss what you want to eat, and I will make a delicious meal for you in a few days."

She stretched out her hand to pat the shoulder of the big-chested sister to express her emotions, and she drew back in a daze after reaching halfway.

mad, out of reach.

"Pouch."

Big breasted sister smiled unceremoniously, stretched out her hand and patted Lin Chou's head.

"Would you like to try the secret recipe of our clan leader?"

Fuck, there are so many secret recipes for your tribe, what do you have for breast enhancement and whitening?

Lin Chou reluctantly smiled.

"Next time."

Chi Zhi also left.

...

In the afternoon, Yanhuishan was completely dilapidated and empty.

Jin Xian Jiao lazily slumped in the back mountain, looked up at Lord Billowing on the roof, and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Sitting on the roof of the small hall, with palms on his face,

"Oh, oh, oh, oh."

Lin Chou threw up a bottle of beer,

"Nonsense, my sire is the most powerful, ah, drink, don't eat beer bottles, a hundred bottles of waste can still be sold for one point!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"..."

The round body of the hair ball patted Lin Chou's face.

"Keep babble."

Mao Niu also leaned over, rubbing against Lin Chou's feet.

Lin Chou hugged the fur ball for a long time.

"Little bastard, I have raised you for so long. Was that the first official meeting just now?"

"Keep babble."

Anyway, I couldn't understand what was being said, only a burst of warm emotions flowed in my mind.

It is rare for Boss Lin to pull the bullock away with one kick, but to pull it over and put it behind his head.

"Why are you so thin after eating so much? How can you make hot pot like this?"

Mao Niu is about to shed a pack of tears in happiness, my God, I have never had this kind of gentle caress, absolutely never!

With a rolling slap hanging from the roof, Lin Chou stuffed it with a case of beer.

"Cheers!"

"Crack, click."

Lin Chou cocked a finger,

"It would be great if I had a pot of spicy crayfish... Forget it, I don't want to do anything, I really want to just lie down in the sun for a lifetime... Well, there is no **** sun either."

Beer bottles clinked all over the floor, Lin Chou blindfolded,

"Oh, what a standard self-defeating virtue."

"Oh, isn't this Lao Zhao, and... Aunt Lin? Come and have a drink together? Fuck, open a drink for the guests!"

"Gudong."

A large box of beer fell on the ground, and the mouth of the bottle was neatly crushed into powder.

Old Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth and watched the glass powder fall back into the bottle, refusing Lin Chou's kindness.

Aunt Lin’s voice is like the Gobi Desert that has been thirsty for hundreds of years.

"What about the little bitch?"

Lin Chou scratched his head,

"Are you talking about the male or female one."

Aunt Lin twitched her mouth, seeming to be laughing.

"Quack, that's right, they are all bitches, but of course it's the female one."

Lin Chou gestured drunkly.

"The blue light flashed, swish, and ran away."

Zhao Qingcang frowned.

"Isn't it just being beaten up, man, you don't have an egg?"

Lin Chou closed his eyes and snored, Zhao Qingcang really wanted to slap this kid to death.

Aunt Lin grinds out a few words between her teeth,

"Bitch, let her run away again."

Old Zhao coughed.

"Well, Lin... The matchmaker is still waiting below..."

Aunt Lin snorted coldly.

"The little wife was beaten like that, so you swallowed that tone?"

Zhao Qingcang bared his teeth, showing a standard Huang Dashan-style smile but not smiling.

"If you run away, the monk can't run to the temple, Lin, I see these two days of darkness, the sea and the sunny, it is just killing people and setting fire...Are you interested in talking with me as an old man? , Come on a day trip at sea?"

Aunt Lin’s eyes instantly brightened,

"Given the elders, I dare not give up, please~!"

"Go!"

...

After the two of them left, Lin Chou opened his eyes, where there were some confused drunken eyes, like a rat who stole oil.

"If you don't get drunk, how can you reasonably be crazy?"

He breathed into his palm and smelled it,

"Hey, why is it tasteless, can the drinker really not smell the wine on his body? Si Gouzi, Si Gouzi, get out of here."

Four dogs are here,

"Woo?"

He took a breath according to its shiny black nose.

"Oh..."

Si Gouzi staggered, his eyes sneezing wildly.

Lin Chou nodded,

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

Think about it taking another altar of Qingquan Mountain and pouring it down, and by the way, he sprinkled some on himself.

"Sure, this time should be enough flavor."

I walked a few steps like Huang Dashan, and it was perfect.

Swish a few strokes, write a line of words on the small blackboard of the artifact, and throw it away.

"Wow~"

At the bottom of the mountain, Su Wang jumped off a luxurious and fancy off-road vehicle, followed by a group of girls, with heavy makeup and swallows, and the peaks and mountains were so lively.

Su hopes to wipe off the saliva from the corners of his mouth,

"Hey, girls, this is the Lin's restaurant with the famous'Slimming Tea for Seven Days'...exclusive, if you know what is exclusive, only Boss Lin has it, the whole base city has only one. , I know Miss Jiang, no, that guy... Miss Jiang can't wait to live here every day for this tea... Huh... Why are there so many pits and gravel, just after the earthquake?"

"Wow, I heard from a sister that she lost seven pounds in two days after drinking weight-loss tea. She was still more energetic, and her skin was ruddy and shiny, and she didn't have any side effects at all."

"real or fake?"

At this time, a girl gently lifted her hair and said sadly,

"I'm really too fat, alas, I want to lose more."

It was just that with this slight movement of her, her chest was already trembling and shaking, and the girls poked their mouths as they watched.

Duplicate guys, go to hell!

"Brother Su, thank you for sending us over."

Su expected to feel hot in his nose, and subconsciously raised his head slightly.

Mom, it's exciting, it's exciting.

"It's okay, it's okay. Anyway, I'm here to eat too. Walk around and go in."

At this moment,

A UFO slammed into the ground under Su Qiang's nose.

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