Doomsday Pavilion

Someone was furious.

——And the guys who caused the "someones" to jump into thunder are sitting on the table next to Lin Chou's counter and gathered into a small group. The sages all over the body are full of brilliance, licking the sweet-scented osmanthus cicada and spiced peanuts freshly harvested this morning. Pulling the salty and bland children, sipping a sip of snake wine or cold and refreshing beer with dewdrops from time to time, with the comfort of an elderly person.

Okay, so now should be the sage's time for the elders... right?

Shan Ye was bought not only because of the Warlock’s plate of osmanthus cicadas and peanuts, but also because of some technical reasons—of course, technical reasons may also include the sudden poverty of the Prince of the Left Bank.

The question about the lucky value (or bad luck value) of the warlock is obvious to all, especially the first two days of going to sea. This product can be said to have left a very deep impression on everyone, but the pin (qiong) reached the extreme mountain. The Lord seems to have noticed something wrong.

To be reasonable, how can people be called "unlucky"?

The most obvious point: everything goes wrong.

It just so happens that recently Master Warlock used to soak in the small hall except for going out to sea and rubbing meteorites (which has never been successful). What makes Shan Ye feel incredible is that whenever the Warlock wants to come to eat and drink--he The chance of a safe and painless success is comparable to that of the first prize in the Mark Six Lottery. The Apparition has never lost money or thrown himself or his arms and legs on Mars!

Not once! what does that mean? !

"What kind of bird matter can be hidden from your Lord Shan's eyes? Hey!"

Great pioneers deserve some benefits!

So it was only natural for the impoverished Shan Ye to squeeze Warlock’s dishes and Master Warlock’s drinking and talking to each other, not to mention that the two had a common language, and the thief pulled and sang and sang together-one holding three yellows and one on top of his head. Little yellow chicken heart and liver baby.

The dialogue process between the two is basically like this,

"Warlock, let me tell you..."

"嘤嘤嘤~"

"Master Shan, you say..."

"Oh, cluck~"

Very relaxed, very pleasant, very wise.

Sikong and Wu Ke glanced at each other, completely puzzled.

Wu Ke asked,

"Why haven't you seen Ziyu recently?"

Sikong let out a hey,

"Well, whether he can come depends on how Elder Zhao is feeling today, you know."

Wu Ke held back for a while,

"I don't know... Ziyu is an awakened person. If you want him to hold back what he is doing at home, he should go to the wilderness to see more. Besides, there are so many good things here that Brother Chou can use. "

Sikong shook his head.

"After all, Ziyu is the only person in the Zhao family who has the same talented bloodline as the old man Zhao, and the entire Zhao family pays great attention to it-Ziyu is still young, perhaps because he is afraid that there will be more teas here."

"Imiao encourages growth?" Wu Kechu said, "Why did I hear Zhao Erye say that Young Master Ziyu was filled with some medicinal soups that consolidate the essence of the whole day, and the medicine tonic is not as good as the food tonic. This is the eternal and unchanging hand down from the ancestors. Truth, it's not the turn of Brother Sorrow for anyone who wants to help them grow up, right?"

Sikong shrugged and took a sip of cold glutinous rice golden coconut coconut milk.

"You Dao is not afraid of thieves, but you are afraid of thieves. With the Qin family as an example, Zhao family, this baby, really dare not let Ziyu stay outside."

Wu Ke was stunned.

"Ming Guang also...Ah...Qin family...It's really miserable."

Sikong shook his head.

"The human heart is terrible, so I have to guard against it."

"Speaking of what happened to you a few days ago, how did it turn out?"

"The insider caught it, and got some information out, but it's useless, treason to the party, the ugly things are actually quite sneaky."

Wu Ke nodded.

"Speaking of which, I have a little bit of doubt. Ogres hardly live near the bright light. There is even no shadow of ogres in the corpse tides in recent years. How can it be so coincidental that the rebels knew it was coming?"

Sikong's expression sank.

"It's not that the base city has not thought about this possibility, but it is almost impossible to achieve. I prefer to rebel against the party and use the same method to attract the ogres to the light... rather than..."

Wu Ke was taken aback, and looked around with a vacant look.

"Fuck, this is what I want to talk about, you don't think...I'm not saying that the rebels and the living corpses are mixed together, how is this possible!"

If the conversation between the two is spread out by someone with a heart, the inconsistency will become "the rebellious party and the living corpse are united", "the rebellious party can control the living corpse" and so on. If this happens, the gods and Buddhas will not be able to protect Wu Ke. ——Of course, Sikong will definitely not lose a single hair without the presence of the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

But who cares about the life and death of a small member of the research institute?

Sikong said with a laugh,

"When you stay with me, you panic B. I want to see who is uncomfortable looking for someone who is going to cover me. It just so happened that the guy who wanted to kill me last time hasn't found the culprit."

"..."

Wu Ke blinked, "You... a little bit cruel..."

Sikong smiled lightly and pointed to himself.

"Ruthless? It's nothing compared to those people... The big Sagong's family is only the father and son, do you still want to continue, okay, play with you... Suddenly I want to drink, huh."

The bitterness and bitterness in his eyes can be detected even by Wu Ke, a nerd second stupid.

"Sikong, you..."

Just as Wu Ke was about to speak, Lord Shan banged the table.

"Yeah, Master Sagong wants to drink? Come here, this table, this table, the fine spring mountain and cold beer are waiting for you~"

Sikong shook his head, took a sip of coconut milk and fell silent.

Shan Ye stared at Wu Ke with cannibalistic eyes, silently opening and closing his mouth.

"Old birthday star hangs himself for a long time? You shouldn't ask, don't ask!"

Wu Kesu is like a chill—maybe only...

Wu Ke was very fortunate to scan the dining room for a week, except for the Mountain Lord Warlock, there were only two of them present.

Damn it, did you just get his life back?

Just as everyone in the small hall was in a strange and quiet atmosphere, a figure with a long, long pony tail combed like a deer just waking up, jumping into the dining room with the fresh breath of early morning. .

Sikong instantly solidified, and his heart screamed--this is a loli! A real loli is different from potted plants and the counterfeit and shoddy products of Yourong girl! Only Lori has the right to walk like this! !

Her long *5 double ponytails showed a hazy white halo, draped over the shoulders and dropped to the ankles, like the wings of an angel.

The exquisite and small Yaobi is almost subconsciously ignored under the contrast of the two smart and ignorant eyes. The pink lips have a jelly-like texture, even if they are simply wearing a small floral skirt, they seem to have Natural gravity.

This little Lolita, who seems to be only seven or eight years old, looked at everyone with a cute face, and stopped bouncing as if she was frightened by the eyes of a group of people. Her hair was still trembling.

"Old man, does my boss have soy milk for sale?!"

Lin Chou slowly showed a paralyzed dog face from behind the counter.

"Sorry, no!"

(Ah, there have been few guests recently, and Boss Lin is obviously in a bad mood.)

The brilliance in Little Lori’s big eyes seemed to dim all at once, and the silent accusations made people feel sorry for her.

"Oh..."

Wu Ke almost scolded his mother on the spot, fucking, this can be there!

Shan Ye’s well water spouted all the way, and he had only one thought in his mind-Nima, I have, I have, uncle there is soy milk here!

Little Lori looked up and looked at Lin Chou, but her tone was suddenly brisk.

"Hehe, you don't have to choose whether you should eat soy milk or tofu...Then I want a bowl of salty tofu, more coriander, green onions, and spicy oil, but don’t be vinegar!!!"

Lin Sorrow,

"???"

Wu Ke's gaze gradually softened, and his expression appeared on his face as if he had seen a younger generation of ambition. He glanced at Sikong with a very disdainful look, and he felt like the army was overwhelmed with victory.

Hey, the sweet and salty controversy, I, Wu Ke, finally got a little better!

"Oh, did you see it, everyone...well..."

Sikong squeezed Wu Ke's shoulders behind him at an angle that no one else could see, and pressed Wu Ke's face on the table and into the plate.

"Xiao Luo...little sister, you also like to drink salted tofu?"

Wu Ke,

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sikong kept smiling and leaked two words between his teeth.

"To shut up!"

The silver-haired loli is like a second-dimensional cute thing coming out of avi. Sikong felt that he definitely heard the "bolingboling" sound of this loli when she blinked.

"It's strange why a big brother put his face on the plate!"

With a sage-like glory on his face, Si Kong squeezed Wu Ke's face into the plate and pressed it again.

"This big brother is sleepy. Well, he didn't sleep well last night-I told him that eating too much sweetness can easily cause insomnia."

The silver-haired loli nodded happily, and the hazy glow on the silver-white hair was scattered on the ground.

"Hmm, don't eat sweets," he repeated, "Boss, brother, I want a bowl of salty tofu, more coriander, chopped green onion, more spicy oil, but no vinegar!!!"

Very firm tone.

Lin Chou still has a dog face,

"Sorry not..."

Sikong stopped drinking.

"Have!!"

"Snapped."

He snapped his fingers.

"thirteen."

Thirteen in black shoes, black suit, black shirt, black tie and black sunglasses carried the huge alloy box and walked quickly to the dining room without saying a word, pressed the green button on the alloy box, and bowed his head.

"My son, here."

The alloy box "clicks, clicks, clicks," emits a metal synthetic sound only found in science fiction films, and opens automatically, revealing sixteen evenly distributed squares.

Box 1: Scallion pancakes.

Box 2: Stinky tofu.

Box 3: Smelly mandarin fish.

...

Box 13: Tofu brain.

Shan Ye cried out.

Wu Ke shook the grass.

Lin Chou let out a foggy voice.

The warlock put his hands together and madly painted a cross,

"Ami Tofu, the sad wind is up!"

Sikong smiled and said to Lori,

"What do you want to eat, big brother has it here!"

Lolita swallowed her saliva and did not look at the sixteen weird breakfast options Sikong liked most in the box, she repeated as firmly as the little adult.

"I want a bowl of salted tofu, more coriander, chopped green onion, more spicy oil, but no vinegar!!"

Sikong threw a card on Lin Chou's face.

"Use your chopped green onion oil and coriander."

Lin Chou complained,

"What have you learned from bonsai? Treasure box? Since when did you learn to bring your own breakfast?"

Sikong lay down on the counter and stared at Lin Chou.

"Blam me? Who knows what weird things you will eat if you are in a bad mood in the morning? For example, the noodle soup is the best example. Wouldn't this young man stare at me again? This is a plan to be prepared for Mingxiu! Don't worry! Nonsense, all the money is collected, work!"

Lin Chou was speechless, and cut the green onion, coriander in silence, to show due respect to God, right?

Lin Chou, who had a better attitude with six stars, asked patiently.

"Ah, the little one, I have two kinds of spicy oil, sesame oil and clear oil. Which one do you want?"

This is a huge problem!

Little Lori reacted for a second and a half with her big eyes quickly sinking into hesitation.

"Essence oil? Clear oil? Wow..."

Sikong stared straight,

"You deliberately..."

Lin Chou pointed to his back, "I deliberately behind."

"what?"

Sikong quickly turned around,

"Snapped."

A plate happened to be stuck on Sikong's face, Wu Ke was shocked for half a second, and laughed with his hands on his hips.

"Eat lemon!"

"You can't live by committing sins hahaha..."

Sikong jumped into a rage, this young man was actually recruited?

Thirteen who were waiting at the door were stunned. Foggy grass, things are getting worse!

At this time, a curious look flashed in Little Lolita’s misty big eyes, with a background of 800 words for a kindergarten diploma.

"But, the big brother is obviously buns on the plate, why do you want to eat lemon?"

Sikong pulled Lin Chou's towel and wiped his face, and said calmly.

"I said that he didn't sleep well yesterday, and he couldn't even distinguish between the buns and the lemons-thirteen, take this guy down, you, sing him a lullaby yourself!"

Thirteen replied with a voice like a rolling thunder,

"Thank you, what's wrong? Go and talk to me, I'll sing you an eighteen... I shouldn't!"

Wu Ke was caught in the armpit by the bearded Shisan without even saying a word.

Sikong also made a bowl for himself...salty tofu brain, kind eyebrows (compared to the age difference of the two, this idiom is not excessive, right? From here you can see that the book is very academic and rigorous!) Asked,

"Xiao Luo...little sister, are you here alone? Where are your parents?"

Silver-haired loli sucked tofu brains, squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly and said,

"My mom was driven away by my dad. My dad has been asleep for a long, long time. I can't wake him up... I feel so painful... I'm looking for my mother!"

The star-eyed bosses of Sikong and Shanye who said this were a bit puzzled.

"...Then how did you come out?"

Silver-haired loli tilted her head,

"Come out!"

When talking, the stars on the silver hair kept shining around.

Shan Ye stabbed Sikong, whispered,

"The base city is out of the city, regardless of age, only asks the level-she is an evolutionary."

Sikong nodded and asked again.

"Then how did you find here? Who is your mother?"

The silver-haired loli pouted,

"Dad said Mom went to the West! Hmph, he thought I didn't know which side was West! I'm not that stupid!"

Mom goes to the west? Dad has been asleep for a long time?

This little loli, could it be that her parents both died and ran out by herself-she ran to Yanhui Mountain, 200 kilometers away from Mingguang? !

Sikong was stunned and looked back at Shan Ye, Shan Ye shrugged.

"Take jujube pills."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes.

"Congratulations, the abduction was successful."

Sikong had a sentence of mmp in his heart that he didn't know when to say it inappropriately, and he was afraid that it would ruin the good image of the kind-eyed and kind-eyed brother that had just been established, but he could not speak.

Shan Ye gave Sikong a sideways look.

"Tsk, lucky kid, this is yours. I happen to be a little allergic to loli recently-but you don't just like it..."

Speaking, I made a wave of high ups and downs to strengthen the tone.

"This kind of thing!!"