Doomsday Pavilion

In the base city, the most common and luxurious cosmetics, except for somebody’s "Dabao" series, should be made by full-time makeup artists who specialize in serving wealthy people with pearls of various colors combined with magic plant essence. "Pearl salt", it is said that pearls of different colors have different functions.

For example, black pearls can make a woman's skin produce a dreamy and mysterious color like a pearl, and can also remove the dark spots left by the years, which is very popular.

Of course, this situation does not belong to the category of cooking, and Lin Chou has only heard of it, he will not.

Not only not, but I don’t understand, God knows why such an expensive magic plant essence is wiped on the face instead of being used to save lives.

In the yelling of the potted plants, she opened four empty shells in a row.

Almost laughed Qin Wuyong into a fool.

"Puff, I said the basin guide, our black butterfly shell in the black sea is known as ten shells and nine beads, you... should be regarded as a skill... Master Warlock upper body?"

"Hahaha~"

Lin Chou stomped his feet not far from the floating island for a long time, but he knew that the black butterfly shells in this place were long and sturdy. They were directly torn apart by the running water and refused to come up for a while. Bitter.

Lin Chou rolled his eyes and thought of a way.

"Fuzzy balls...huh? Furry balls??"

Only then did he remember that he had changed his clothes all over his body and hadn't seen the fur ball just now-where did the fur ball go? !

...

The sea area where the imaginary beasts disappeared, and the bottom of the sea is unknown.

The dull sea water was surging everywhere, and fragments of the carcasses of various marine animals covered the seabed. Soaked in the seawater, the soft flesh did not have a trace of vitality, but there was not even a trace of blood, just like those pieces of meat. Turnip and cabbage are average.

A weird thing with a length of five meters and the thickness of a human waist was floating in the flesh and blood fragments, and the long silk thread dropped from above, shaking it from time to time as if it was overcharged.

[Magic plant convenient shovel]

--It was originally an old locust tree that grew on the ancient battlefield and sucked the blood of the heroic spirits on the battlefield. It was 7.8 million years old to open up the wisdom, a catastrophe, ten thousand purple thunders, and the remaining body became With a weird shape, it is said that cooking with it is more delicious!

Purpose: Only for the owner of the Doomsday Pavilion.

skill:

1. Transplant.

2. Cultivation.

3. Ling Ling

(The new shoots of the old tree live and die, and feel the power of unpredictability.

Sophora japonica is the ghost in the wood, to the yin and evil, can pass the quiet.

The ghost who died under Huai will never be overborn;

The soul that resides on Huai will not enter into reincarnation. )

4. The weight of moving mountains.

(This hammer is agile, and its weight coincides with the number of people vomiting every night. After being integrated with the convenient shovel, if the host holds it, it weighs 104,000 kilograms. If someone else holds it, it must have the power to move mountains and fill the sea. )

This is a convenient shovel, but for some reason, the whole hair ball is stuck on the shovel very evenly.

Every time the mycelium trembles, it can rippling and disperse wisps of ink-like "stains", and then disappear in an instant.

If Lin Chou was here at the moment, he would definitely see a new line of writing under the instructions for shoveling convenience.

"Hold Soul Shard: 13."

Suddenly, the number became 12, 11...decreased, and finally became "0" after ten minutes.

"Keep chuckle!"

Suddenly, the hair ball was separated from the convenient shovel, and stretched freely in the sea like a small squid, changing its shape, sometimes becoming "S" shape, sometimes "B" shape, and sometimes "too" shape ...Uh, no, it has become a "big" shape again.

"Om~"

A misty light suddenly rose up on the convenient shovel.

The trichome hyphae shrank and became the size of a palm again, seeming to be frightened by the convenience of shoveling.

"Grumbling, grumble?"

A group of mycelium with the thickness of fingers stretched out, and it was easy to shovel when touched lightly.

"Wow!"

The sea water around the convenient shovel boils like a huge amount of bubbles, making a "bom" sound, and the convenient shovel opens a long-lasting "tunnel" in the middle of the sea at an unmeasured speed, and pierces the sea surface to find one. Direction, meteors generally rush to high altitude.

A strand of mycelium stuck to the handle of the poor hair ball, it was instantly pulled to more than a hundred meters long, and the whole ball became a weird snot.

"whisper..."

Then the floating shovel disappeared above the sky.

Here, there was a "duh" sound.

Lin Chou reached out and grabbed the convenient shovel.

"Yeah, little guy, you are here~"

The hair ball contracted and expanded twice, making a half-dead sound,

"whisper..."

Lin Chou touched,

"Hi...so hot..."

Throwing the convenient shovel aside, the hot convenient shovel suddenly lifted up a large white mist and sank to the bottom as soon as it touched the surface of the water.

Well, it doesn't matter where you put it anyway, you beckon and fly over consciously without special care.

Thinking about the convenient way to shovel over, it feels distressed at once, mmp, the hair ball is also a plant, so hot will not die, right?

"叽...叽叽?"

Lin Chou was relieved.

"Oh... eat, what to eat? Or blood? Little guy, your diet is not healthy...hhh, wait a minute? How do I understand?!"

Hairball:

"whisper!"

Lin Sorrow:

"Damn!"

Leng Han questioned,

"what's happenin?"

Lin Chou looked horrified,

"Maoqiu talked to me!"

Leng Han:?

Hair ball: 叽叽~

Lin Sorrow,

"No, it's me... can understand Mao Qiu's speech!"

Huang Dashan shouted with a broken gong,

"I can still chat with Mr. Gungun, which of your dishes today has more salt and less pepper? What's so strange? Apart from cooking, aren't you specializing in pets?"

So Lin Chou scratched his head,

"Uh... so to speak..."

Shan Ye affirmed,

"Normal situation, fuss."

Lin Chou:? ? ?

Is this special, is it normal? The kind that is not surprising at all?

He looked around, and sure enough everyone should drink, drink, chat, chat, gambling, and no one took what happened to him seriously.

"..."

Leng Han asked very seriously.

"So, didn't you understand it before?"

That look, that look...

Lin Chou opened his mouth. This handsome really can only understand what Lord Gungun said, and he can't even understand Si Gouzi's poems! !

"Forget it... the ball, come on, let's get some pearl oysters up and watch them drive... it's kind of fun."

The hair ball murmured, and the large clumps of mycelium under the sea surface, like ink marks rendered in the water,

"Wow~"

Lin Chou hurriedly called,

"Really, just pick the big ones and just a few big ones. Are you going to stop the garden or something!"

Mao Qiu shrank twice aggrievedly,

"whisper?"

Lin Chou straightened his eyes,

"When did this stuff become so emotional..."

Leng Han covered the corner of his mouth,

"You didn't notice it, right."

"Uh... there are too many little guys at home, making a panic, I...cough, it seems that I really didn't pay much attention to it..."