Doomsday Pavilion

After eating the meat of the half crocodile dragon, the effect is almost immediate, and it can be detected immediately with the keen perception of the old man's third-order evolutionary.

"This, this, this... this spirit head is like going back to 20 years ago, I have eaten half crocodile dragons in the club that I could hunt before, is it really a waste... Really? Food chef, the old man won’t be able to admire him."

Qin Wuyong is also very happy,

"Father, do you think I didn't lie to you? How can Linzi's food not work?"

The old man laughed loudly, getting a lot of breath.

"Looking back, I have to greet my old guys. Of course, there are more dishes, the better. I haven't heard of this kind of magical medicated food in the base city!"

Qin Wuyong asked in confusion, "Do you still have friends?"

The old man stared,

"Nonsense! You can still get a group of fox friends and dog friends, Lao Tzu, and I have been in the wilderness for decades and loved freedom. Why can't there be a group of old buddies-then you have to get together if you retire. Playing mahjong and fighting with the landlords together, how do you live this life? Do you wait to die at home?"

"..."

Old man, you are unreasonable. At any rate, my "hupengou friends" have never seen Tianer gather together to play mahjong and fight the landlords. Hey!

Lin Chou waved,

"Hurry up and take the old man home to rest. This mentality is temporary. First buy a few bottles of low-level magic plant essence and go back to prepare. When the old man is hungry, don't give it to dinner anyway. Let him drink the magic plant essence. I’m hungry."

Qin Wuyong was confused, "Why is this?"

Lin Chou explained,

"The old man is so old and he is still an evolutionary. If he has increased his lifespan so much, of course, he must make up for all the shortfalls of the increase in lifespan. Remember, you can’t eat, you can’t even drink water, you can only use it. The essence of magic plant, first-order is fine."

After Qin Wuyong carefully helped Old Man Qin go away, Lord Shan looked at Lin Chou.

"Your kid is becoming more and more a food chef."

Lin Chou shook his head and said seriously,

"I am not a food chef, I am a cook. I will be the cook of the chef of the last days, and I will always be a cook. I will not make use of those weird nouns that are false heads, brains, false accents and high-end false high-end terms."

The Lord Shan was speechless, "Yes, God of Cookery, is my raccoon leopard ready to be stewed?"

Lin Chou nodded,

"Okay, it's been a long time."

"Well, why don't you tell me, I'm starving to death."

Lin Chou spread his hands, of course,

"You haven't paid the manual fee yet. I don't need money except for the natural mineral water in the well. I want money for everything else!"

"..."

You really become the God of Cooking, and you must be the one on the list of the God of Cooking!

"Oh, I said Lin Zha, my mountain master has been in the wilderness for decades and has not failed. I have never heard of anyone who can become a God of Cooking by digging. Besides, does Mingguang have the title of God of Cooking? Does the public recognize it? ? There are five social insurances and one housing fund, is there social insurance?"

Lin Chou said,

"If your Lord Shan is crossing the wilderness, it means that the wilds chased by the living corpses of the alien beasts are crisscrossing over and then crisscrossing past, I admit that no one can do better than you-after all, you can't do it better now. It's almost five feet old."

"But no one is unconvinced with certain skills in the wilderness. Regarding the riding position or the riding position, the whole Mingguang is anxious for you, my dear Prince of the Left Bank-if Ye Luan calls you the left bank, they Luan Shan really doesn't have the title of Right Bank?"

Shan Ye instantly threw out some terrifying illusion in his mind, and in just a few fractions of a second, his disgusting face turned green.

"You..."

Just when Lin Chou flirted with Shan Ye... er... eyebrows... er... the bedside quarrels...

(Fuck it!)

Su Qiang showed half of his face tremblingly from outside the door, "Um, did I come at the wrong time..."

Shan Ye returned to his hand and it was a chicken, fluffy flying all over the place.

The little yellow chicken was so scared that he cried.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

The little yellow chicken cried on the 1st, and followed up on the 2 immediately.

"嘤嘤嘤~"

The weird chirping sound seemed to have terrifying power that people could not describe. Su Qiang was either covering his head or ears, with a dizzy expression of **** on his face.

Su Yourong came out from behind Su Wang and exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow, so cute~"

Ding!

Out of sync.

Little Yellow Chicken No. 1 immediately got into Su Yourong’s arms and climbed to the top of the peak, arching and arching, and across several layers of fabrics with different thicknesses and different transparency, a certain magical thing was accurately spoken on. Location.

Su Yourong blushed like blood, and hurriedly caught the little yellow chicken in his hands to prevent it from moving.

Lin Chou saw the whole process clearly, while sighing the amazing latitude of this Gothic loli, while scanning Huang Dashan with disdainful eyes.

"Oh, man! Sure enough, if there is a father, there must be a chicken!"

Lord Shan is annoyed,

"There is a sequence of hearings. The expert is the teacher. Lao Tzu's son has been so upright since he was a child. When he grows up, he will definitely be popular among thousands of girls."

Lin Chou thought for a moment that the little yellow chicken had the screaming chicken-like appearance from hell, and he licked his lips and was too lazy to care about Huang Dashan.

Su is expected to succumb,

"Ah, good afternoon, Lord Shan, Lin Zi-I just handed over my sister to you. Don't let others bully her. I have something to do. Go ahead and get a long day!"

Shan Ye yelled from behind,

"Don't let others bully? Then you have to "bully and bully" well in the forest~"

Su expected to stagger and muttered,

"I think so, don't talk about me, my whole family thinks so!"

The elder brother didn’t even finish his words and turned and ran. Su Yourong hugged the little yellow chicken at a loss. A gothic dress fully outlined the girl’s exquisite figure and gave her a heartfelt pity. Temperament.

The dark-toned long skirt formed a sharp contrast with her pale almost transparent skin, and the visual impact was unparalleled.

In fact, Su Yourong is still a very thin and immature little girl, but the mountains and mountains make everyone subconsciously ignore her true age.

There was breathtaking water in the clear eyes, and it seemed to be a little bit of tears, silently telling the girl's whispers.

This dress is really bad for the Su family to think of!

Su Yourong stood unsteadily when she was seen, and she knelt directly on the ground with Yinya dragging her skirt. "Bang bang bang" was three rattles.

There was blood on his forehead, and he held a pile of things above his head in his hands.

"Master is here, young woman Su Yourong, after today, no matter what she is sent, she will die without regrets."

This is a straightforward statement.

Huang Dashan's pupils shrank and nodded imperceptibly.

"Tsk, there is this woman in the Su family, so I'm so worried about the family's morals? Absolutely enough!"

Lin Chou was dead at the time, no, not waiting for a while, is this handsome even more than one apprentice? !

This guy has never seen such a formal teacher apprenticeship, and even kowtow!

Shan Ye curled his lips and looked at the hopeless Lin Chou.

"Linzi, what are you doing in a daze, and you still don't accept the gift. If you don't accept it, this girl will be over in her life."

The apprentice has already arrived, and he passed the qi earlier. The master temporarily changed his mind and refused to accept the person. Either a major change occurred, or the apprentice’s character had a problem. Mingguang ruled the city with ancient rituals, which is equivalent to A colored label was put on the apprentice.

Su Yourong's weak body had already begun to tremble slightly, she was frightened.

Lin Chou quickly took the six small cloth bags sewn together in Su Yourong's hand, lifted her up and untied the luggage on her back.

The six small cloth bags are filled with celery, lotus seeds, red beans, red dates, longans and dried meat. They are the so-called six ceremony bundle repairs. They are formal ancient gifts for apprenticeship, which respectively symbolize the diligence of the industry and the heart of the lotus seed. Suffering, good luck, high school early and consummation of merit, while dried meat expresses the wishes of the disciples.

As for the small bag on the back, there is only a set of clothes for a change of clothes, which means that there is nothing to do with the Su family before going out.

——This last package is also the reason Su Yourong is so scared. No matter how good she is, she is still an eleven-year-old girl.

Lin Chou was speechless for a while, and finally suffocated one sentence.

"Then what, have you eaten at noon?"

Huang Dashan slapped his forehead, very melancholy.

"Ugh..."

Su Yourong's eyes that were still holding tears suddenly bend and almost laughed.

This master seems to be more nervous than her.

Lin Chou rubbed his head.

"Uh... I have nothing to do, you just follow Big Breast Sister, Chi only? Chi only! Oh, come and take a look, there is a little apprentice in our shop~"

Chi only carried a large basin full of water, and the plates in it were as high as a hill. He looked up and down Su Yourong a few times.

"Well, with **** and butts, it's a good-natured **** just like me."

Turned around and left after speaking.

Just left...

Gossip eyeballs jump around everywhere.

Su Yourong was too embarrassed, Huang Dashan laughed and died.

Lin Chou asked the sky silently, and roared,

"Add two months to work! It's a bad idea for you!"

...

There was a goth loli dressed as a maid in the small hall. From time to time, hunters came to gossip and ask questions.

"Hey? Boss Lin, this little sister is not bad, how much did you get for it?"

"Sure enough, it's true that this girl is not a New Year gift from a potted plant."

"Hey, young people's tastes are always so small... Fuck! Such a superb childlike face... Uh, cough, cough, where did it come from?"

Lin Sorrow was overwhelmed with troubles, the number of times the pan was used has exceeded the standard value.

Fortunately, the system doesn't mind the daily wear and tear of such ordinary kitchenware, otherwise the cautious boss of Lin Da is going crazy with the mold of a pile of shoehorn faces.

Everything was running in order, except for a few nepenthes, which died unluckily, the small pavilion was very harmonious.

But this is already an extraordinary event for Lin Chou. After consulting the system, he concluded that the cause of death of Nepenthes was actually the result of natural selection.

Isn't this nonsense!

To be precise, the cause of the death of Nepenthes was that it did not keep up with the evolution of the entire population and was squeezed to death.

Of course, Lin Chou has no need or time to grieve, nor is it used as repetitive labor. The site of the dead Nepenthes will soon be fully contracted by the growing and stronger species, and can do the work of the nursing home. Even better.

Lin Chou is worried that if this continues, there will be only one pitcher plant in the fence—after all, the fence gate and banner are composed of two pitcher plants, and the door will open and close automatically.

(Actually, there seems to be nothing to worry about?)

If there is only one plant left, it is hard to imagine that the IQ of Nepenthes can understand the logical program of automatic doors, which is full of technological sense.

The safety of the restaurant is becoming less dependent on Nepenthes. Nepenthes seems to have a little dispensable meaning-like the professional rations of cattle, it is more of a security role.

A potbellied hunter struggled to move to Lin Chou,

"Boss Lin, my next person, Wang Anfu, is doing a little evolutionary business. I saw you watch these Nepenthes for a long time. Didn't it... ahem, do you want to sell it for money?"

Lin Chou was taken aback.

Eh? There should be...

"Hey! Fatty Wang, you black-hearted bastard, dare to break ground on Wangye Ma's head? My grandma's turf wheel got you to grab business? Xiaoxue, come on, bite off all the parts of his body!"

——Add the previous sentence, there should be potted plants here.

For the first time, Lin Chou felt that this forgiving little girl film was not that annoying.

Businessmen can do it, but like Fatty Wang's behavior of sprinkling salt on the wound and waiting for someone to die of pain, at least Lin Chou would grit his teeth with hatred.

The potted plant was not in the mood to teach Wang Anfu's business mindset, so Xiaoxue said to Lin Chou happily after dismissing him,

"Hey, Iron Rooster, the rouge is a bit out of stock this month, are you free to make another batch?"

"It's done, I'll show it to you in a while."

Bonsai said suspiciously, "Why are you doing this... I said iron cock, you are not happy? What's the matter, there are unhappy things, tell everyone to be happy and happy!"

Lin Chou was not in the mood to talk to her.

"I always feel that I have been frightened recently. It seems that something bad has happened."

Potted plants stick out their tongues,

"Tsk, Ann, Ann, surely no one would dare to hit your broom star's idea, they can't hide..."

"Hey! My name is Lin, my brother has been looking for you for a long time, so why don't the guests say hello at the door? Will you do business? Damn, you still ignore me, what attitude do you have, your business method is very dark. I don’t even know my parents who will be beaten in less than three days at sea... Don’t talk nonsense, give me fifty salt-baked chicken and ten altars of three-color snake wine! Then stew a few hundred catties of second-order exotic animal meat! Today I want to stay drunk with my brothers!"

Haha, have you ever seen someone running into the Sahara Desert to do business?

The potted plant jumped back,

"Huh? Auntie's mouth is so sharp?"

Lin Chou stared, "Good but bad spirits!"

"Blam me?"

The visitor was Chen Qingyu, who hadn't seen him for a few days, and Chen Qingyu was following his fiancee Hu Yale. Behind him was a group of second-generation Mingguang children with nose rings, earrings, tongue rings, collars, and metal winds, all with bodyguards and bodyguard belts. The kind with a tent.

Well, it seems Chen Qingyu really made new friends.

Hu Yale was also talking with Yingying Yanyan from several big families in the base city, and they were chatting very happily.

"Look, Sister Yale, this little thing is called a discoverer, but it shoots dynamic videos and still photos, and it also comes with a beauty function... Yeah, don't you know what beauty is... it can be automatic Whitening, you see this is for acne, this is for big eyes, this is..."

The potted plant puts his elbow and pestle Lin Chou,

"I said, where did you come from? These two are stupid and have wild accounts. They are superb!"

Lin Chou was speechless.

The potted plant almost screamed for joy, and ran up quickly.

"Oh, this elder sister has a pretty face, who am I? I am the best cosmetics manufacturer in the entire Mingguang, the founder of Dabao essence, the chief agent of Bitter Tree essence and ancient makeup. My name is Zuo Chen. , Meet for the first time, please take care!"