Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou smiled vainly.

"Ahem, it's all here."

Shen Feng patted Lin Chou on the shoulder, and the boss and thumbing came over.

"Linzi, great! It really gives Mingguang a long face!"

Lin Chou's face was black.

Shoot again, "I was the last one to come out, good boy, I waited for you for more than an hour, hahahaha."

Lin Sorrow said,

"When did Lao Bai come out? Have you waited a long time?"

Bai Qiongshou jumped up like a needle stabbed and walked away quickly.

"Ask suicide again!!"

"..." Lin Chou whispered with a dull black line again, "What's wrong with Lao Bai?"

Shen Feng smiled,

"Well, this man, as soon as the thirty or forty hurdles are passed, all the problems will be found. Even if you are an evolving awakener, you can't escape the laws of nature. Frequent nocturia and prostate enlargement are all trivial matters, the most important thing. The thing is...hehe haha...you know, oh, the eighteenth master is a man who is accustomed to being a man. You may be a little bit unacceptable if you are abusive. Understand Hurrah, ha, don’t blame it for understanding Hurrah."

"Shen Feng, I killed you!!"

...

The old mother turned out from nowhere, and changed into a dress with gold thread-of course the fabric was still hessian.

"Mr. Lin, distinguished guests, please, let the old man entertain you for dinner."

Turning around a few corridors with carved beams and paintings covered with thick carpets, everyone came to a hall again.

The structure of this hall is very peculiar. There are no walls on all sides and only supported by dozens of columns. All of them are carved into the shapes of different animals, and none of them are the same.

The pillars are hung with heavy golden scrolls, like a scene of hard seats adorned with various gems, which is extremely gorgeous.

Lin Chou took a breath,

"Thangka? So many thangkas???"

The old mother smiled happily,

"Mr. Lin has good eyesight, this is the precious antiquities preserved in Luanshan before the cataclysm, called Thangka."

Shen Feng touched it curiously, "Huh, the texture of silk?"

The old mother nodded.

"These thangkas are woven with silk, satin and other materials, and the jewels and gems are adorned with gold threads. The beads are combined and golden and bright. This is my king's favorite artwork."

Shen Feng said,

"You can buy half of a research institute just by seeing the gold this way."

Lin Sorrows fascinated,

"Thangka is a treasure of Tibetan culture. It has distinctive characteristics, rich religious colors and unique artistic style, making it unique. It uses bright colors to depict the world of the sacred Buddha, using gold, silver, pearls, agate, coral, turquoise, Malachite, cinnabar and other precious mineral gemstones are inlaid and embellished, and saffron, rhubarb, blue indigo and other plants are used as pigments to show their sacredness. These natural raw materials ensure that the painted thangka is bright and dazzling, although it has been drawn for hundreds of years. It’s an incredible fate that can still be bright and bright as new, and fortunate to be able to see it today."

Shen Feng looked puzzled,

"Lin Chou, didn't you come out of the alley in Xiacheng District? How did you ever see this...thing?"

Lin Chou sighed and his eyes flickered.

"There used to be a family in the alley, and there was a thangka hung on the wall of the house, but it was as dirty as a piece of felt and used to keep out the wind and rain. The gems and other things on it had long since disappeared, even the patterns were gone. I don’t see it anymore... Later, there was a...hehe, a neighbor who lived in the alley. This thangka was recognized by her and bought it."

"After a very complicated cleaning process, this beautiful golden thangka stunned everyone. No one would have thought that a dirty felt was such a precious antiquity."

"The family also relied on this thangka, bought a real estate in a big store outside, and had small savings. Later, life was very good."

Shen Feng didn't notice Lin Chou's weird look, but he didn't pay attention anymore after oh.

The old mother clapped her hands,

"A good story, a good story."

Lin Chou coughed and sat in a chair,

"Mother, when does the ceremony start?"

"Guests have to wait. Luanshan's rule is to hold the celebration at midnight, so you still have to eat more light wine and side dishes. After all, it will take one night."

The old mother shook her gray eyebrows, and said with a childish naughty smile.

"The old man knows it, but the evolutionary can't get hungry."

After all, clap your hands.

The maids of white gauze poured out from behind each thangka wearing flowers and butterflies, and plates of exquisite dishes instantly filled the long tabletop.

The grandmother's elegant and cordial servings frequently,

"Mr. Lin must try this, the moon is blue."

"Oh?"

Lin Chou took a quick look, but saw that a toad-like monster was lying on his back in the disk that was the size of a normal stove.

This toad-shaped monster does not have the disgusting spots of a toad. Its back is made of gold like gold and has only three webbed feet.

Its belly is very pure silver-white, showing a standard round shape, with a bright yellow stripe like a mosquito coil.

The old mother explained,

"According to the ancient legend of Luan Mountain, this is a monster from the **** of the Demon Realm. It is named Yuema. It lives in an underground cave that is 1,000 meters deep in the Demon Realm. It only goes out of the cave when the moon turns red and screams at the blood moon. The essence of the blood-sucking moon mates and lays eggs after its aura. Its oily naan is also the ovary. The flavor is superb. It is also a wonderful thing to feast on guests."

Shen Feng was stunned at first, and then disdainfully said,

"It's the demon world and **** again, so how did it come to the world?"

The old mother is not angry either,

"It's just an old story. Maybe it's just a rare beast. Who knows?"

"However, regarding its origin, in the legend of Luan Mountain, it is the first batch of moon ants eggs brought back after tasting them in the **** of the demon world by a king who has the talents of heaven and latitude, and is superior in force. That king is called the Divine Comedy- Li Cha-Shock-Liu, his name is very complicated. The surname in the middle is mixed with many uncommon titles and honorifics. He is too old to remember so much."

Everyone was stunned for a while, this name is strange.

The old mother gently slashed the snowy white belly of the moon ant with a silver table knife, and the silver-white toad seeds the size of fish eyes were wrapped in golden oil and rolled out steamingly, and the amazing smell was immediately permeated. In the entire hall, even if there are no walls on all sides, the breeze cannot dissipate this fragrance.

What's even more amazing is that when the golden-yellow grease soaks the disc, the apparently black dinner plate gradually becomes translucent and emits a deep light, and the falling toad seeds gleam in it like a galaxy.

Bai Qiong muttered to himself,

"Is this what the moon and galaxy look like... It's so beautiful..."

Lin Chou was shocked by this dish, let alone other people, already dumbfounded.