Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 691: A cheeky face

After Han Heimian left, there was no weird incident. Of course, the most likely incident was that Comrade Leng Han completely forgot Han Heimian’s painful plea, and prepared to take the warlock’s downwind express after dinner with Lin Chou. Go back to Hei Shenhai and continue to perform tasks that will never be completed-of course, it is impossible to prove to Han Heimian's wife and the garrison how the private money is gone, emmm, or whether it exists.

Therefore, in accordance with the usual wicked behavior of the garrison, who were so poor that they were stubborn, it is estimated that Han Heimian would continue to experience the pain of not having an invoice.

Regarding Lieutenant General Leng Han's rush, Shan Ye and Si Kong agreed that this was obviously a guilty conscience to do things on their own, but it was a pity that Lin had no possibility of seeing through.

Warlock’s focus is completely different: Huh? Is this the feeling of trust? !

Lin Chou's eyes rounded,

"You? Let the Warlock Apparition and send you back? It's better to hang it on a handy shovel and I will throw you over to be safer!"

The warlock boss is not happy,

"Don't compare your brute force operation with scientific methods, but believe in science! Every transmission of mine is the product of a combination of carefully calculated theory and practice!"

Lin Chou picked up his shovel and waved it to emphasize.

"When can spells be classified as science?"

The warlock waved his hand, and the gray mist in front of him spread out into a curved blackboard filled with more than 8,000 formulas. A pair of glasses hung on his hood, and the blood-red soul fire reflected majesty through the lenses. As well as the domineering atmosphere coming to your face,

"The part of science that can be explained by science is called science, and the part that cannot be explained by science is called temporarily inexplicable science!"

More than 8,000 formulas transformed into whirlpool-like entities and starry sky,

"Shall we start with Rosenbridge? Or a dimensional conductor? Or a quantum object? Considering the rigor of our warlock profession, I think I will explain to you the quantum architecture first, which is easier to understand. You look at me. What to do... Light-grain duality should always be known... Let me tell you..."

Lin Chou: "Fuck, what is he doing?"

Sikong: "Uh...it should be an introduction to the basics of warlock, similar to Huanggang Wusan before the cataclysm..."

Wu Ke: "Five years of magic, three years of simulation?"

Shan Ye scratched his bald head,

"Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry, this magic is also difficult, I said that with Laozi's profound knowledge reserve, how can I not even understand a punctuation mark!"

Sikong added a sentence,

"Are you sure what you reserve is the amount of knowledge and not the amount of posture?"

Leng Han suddenly slapped the table, so scared that the warlock even dispersed the foggy blackboard.

"What, what's up, Lieutenant General Leng..."

Leng Han frowned and said in a very sad tone.

"Magic is really complicated. There are no numbers after the equal signs in those formulas. How did you figure it out?!"

Warlock:

"Oops."

...

Considering that the warlock would send Lenghan back to the haze area for a while, Lin Chou insisted on making a crock pot chicken for the warlock to eat with three yellows.

But the three yellows were just dragged from the back of the concubine by Shan Ye, his mentality burst and the cockscomb was congested, and the two were irritated and pecked everywhere, quite uncooperative.

Lin Chou scratched his head while cooking,

"Why do I always feel that I forgot something, it seems to be quite important..."

"Huh, what's the matter?"

"If this handsome knows, he won't forget it!"

Shan Ye pondered for a while,

"Everything that should be notified has been notified, and the people have also saved the medicine and filled it with it. Apart from these, there is nothing wrong, and there are no customers who have been idle all day long. What else can you forget...forgetting to put soy sauce in the cooking? Forgot to use a knife when cutting vegetables?"

Lin Chou was stunned, throwing the shovel away and ran outside.

Whispered,

"Damn, sure enough... it's over..."

It is rare to see Lin Chou so nervous. A group of people thought that something great happened, and they ran out one after another.

"What happened!"

"what's going on?"

Lin Chou pointed to the pile of metal powder peeled off by Leng Han,

"Who's the leg, who saw it?"

Shan Ye frowned,

"You mean the poor driver's two cast iron legs and half of the metal butt? What are you doing looking for that stuff? Just threw it here... eh? How come it's gone... ran away by yourself?"

"No wonder, no strange, no strange..."

Lin Chou's expression was very painful, and he took out his ninth spine from his pocket and rubbed it.

"In other words, it can be regarded as the meat that fell from someone else. Although he himself may not want to see it, it is not good if it is lost to others. I said don’t throw everything away, especially this kind of thing, on this mountain. Nepenthes, bear, snake, and—"

While talking, Lin Chou stopped.

Si Gouzi dog's face was full of chewy and tasteful humanized expressions, walking past the door swayingly, and then lying in front of the coconut tree hut and licking his paws, licking the sweet spot, and still bear it. Can't help but burp.

The air seemed to freeze, and someone struggled to make up the unfinished words.

"--dog's!"

Big breasted sister couldn't hold her face at that time, she was angrily.

"Little Four!!"

Si Gouzi shivered, biting his hind foot and gnawing at it, "pia chirp" and leaned forward.

"Woo?"

Big breasted sister tugged Si Gouzi’s ears and educated,

"Little Four! How can you do this! How many times have you taught you that you can't just eat what the guests leave behind! You can't just eat! What should I do if my stomach is broken!"

Lin Sorrow,

"???"

Big **** sister obviously felt the boss's anger, and coughed, her tone became more severe.

"Furthermore, it's so unqualified! People who throw things are so anxious-especially important things like legs. What if he comes back to find it? It will make the boss very embarrassed if he doesn't get it out. ! Maybe you lose money!! Losing money, you know!!!"

Si Gouzi's eyes drooped, and he gave a cautious cry.

"Ooo...oooo..."

Big breasted sister turned to Lin Chou and said,

"Boss, Xiao Si said that he knew it was wrong, and he wouldn't dare to do it next time-he secretly buried a few pieces of gold and bones in the back mountain, and they can give you all.

Lin Shou smiled,

"Properly!"

After thinking about it, I felt that it was not right, so I put away my smile and shook my head, sighed, and left a harsh word.

"Forget it, I'll do it again next time, I'll cut you off!"

After speaking, he turned and entered the house.

All petrochemicals!

Sikong followed up in the room and asked.

"I said, what the **** is wrong with you, now even Chi can understand...dog language?"

"I dont understand!"

"Is that what you can understand?"

"Of course I don't understand..."

"Then you believe it?!"