Doomsday Pavilion

Sister Tong didn't understand at all, why these guys suddenly turned the topic off. Is there anything wrong with it?

However, as a young and tender young person who is surviving in a big group, it is wise to remain silent when necessary to earn goodwill.

However, Li Heigou, who had been silent for six hundred chapters at this time, finally couldn't control the post, and jumped out to brush his presence.

"With Lin Zi's physical stamina and strength, if you learn one or two kung fu, the power will be amazing? If you can develop the inner breath...oh, it feels terrifying to think about it."

Shen Feng couldn't help covering his face.

How many times has it been? This is the first few times today! Can't we really ignore this topic!

Lin Chou's face was solemn and annoyed.

"Actually I have a very impressive shovel method. Would you like me to demonstrate..."

Shan Ye’s wailing voice broke the chapter on Lin again.

"Actually, I also have a very good set-multiplication!"

"The foundation is universal for all ages. There are no qualification requirements. The teaching package will be assigned, and there will be no charge for learning... That forest, should you learn? It's free!"

"..."

Clouds from dragons and winds from tigers, the pan governs two hundred and five!

Huh, Wu Nasi, take Lin's modelling method of the old man's heartbreaking young girl!

"Bang~"

Su Yourong happily put away the retirement pan that had fulfilled all the missions of his life. The intuition derived from the golden circle business family told her that this thing must be worth the old nose money in the future.

Well, put it away before the wet tiger throws it away-she has secretly saved a lot of inverted pans before this.

And put a note on the handle of the pot,

"This is a pan that truly proves the friendship between Prince Luanshan and Wet Tiger. It is worth collecting."

Prince Luanshan, who was intimately hit by the pan on his face, said if nothing had happened,

"Actually, I have a bold idea..."

The bald guy and Yanzi had already "discussed" and returned to the team alive. He consciously took the conversation.

"For your bold idea, I have a hard suggestion and a slimy supplement. Although it is not mature, I think the process must be wet, and there may be a soft ending in the end—"

"Bang~"

Su Yourong picked up the second pot-it was a pot that proved the friendship between the bald guy and the wet tiger.

She looked at it and threw it away disgustingly.

"Now, it's ugly, this one is definitely worthless."

Bald head: "!!!"

Please make sure not to treat it differently. Hey, little girl, your thoughts are so rude...

Ever since Shan Ye frequently left the team, the bald-headed man is called a blue man.

Perfectly inherited and carried forward the spirit of Shan Ye's mouth-cannon, with a five-horse spear.

In short, it can be described in three words, which is very irritating.

And since he inherited this profession, the sky has become more yellow and the water has become greener, and the whole person has become more energetic, so he can climb the fifth floor in one breath without any effort!

(Bald head: Well, she's still a child, kid, it's always worthy of forgiveness, forgive you~)

Lin Chou felt really tired to be with these guys.

In other words, almost all of the hunting teams he knew existed like "Shan Ye" and "Bald Head".

Do all teams have to have a funny comparison?

Because of what, how can't you think of this in the end!

Lord Shan gave Lin Chou a look.

"Hey, you wonder why he is still alive, right?"

"Let me tell you, the high-intensity "work" like the Wilderness Hunting Team, who has to fight blood to get the box lunch at every turn, will be boring for a long time, and the psychological and emotional will collapse. Therefore, it is necessary to vent and release the pressure. Yes, um, of course it’s not the kind of venting you think, you know~"

(Lin Chou: What do I think?)

"From time to time, it is necessary to gag and jump out to make a big death! It can add some points to the lucky value of the team! The team's cohesion, centripetal force and stability have nothing to do with the captain's magic horse? You make it? It depends on us!"

"So, this arduous and painful job naturally needs to be undertaken by people with great virtues. The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Lin Chou looked stunned, what you said is so formal and reasonable!

Looking at the expressions of other people, it is actually a very serious and agreeable feeling-WTF? !

Having said this, Shan Ye kicked the bald head of the "great sage and great virtue" without any psychological pressure.

"Go and play with eggs!"

"Lin Zi, it's really necessary for you to practice some kung fu or something. The way you protect yourself now is too single. If you don't go to the rank, everything is empty talk."

The bald head is unyielding, squinting at Huang Dashan,

"If you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour. The combat power shown by Master Lin in the beast tide is almost crazy, and the ranks are all empty talk. If you don't agree, you will have a male ♂ duel with Lin Zi. Ah~"

Shan Ye put on his frightened frightened face, and retreated decisively while clutching his waist.

The white dome,

"Why, you also have to protect your waist?"

Huang Dashan Pooh Road,

"Fuck, do you guys make sense, I'm a mutant, I'm special... I mean, when Lin Zi faces the Awakened, he can still have an extra hole card, so that he won't be given any inexplicable skills. ."

The bald head solemnly opposed,

"Even if it can be achieved, the martial artist and other ranks have no meaning to the bloodline ability, and the evolver is resistant to the evolver's skills."

"..."

Huang Dashan,

"If Lin Zi really can develop the inner breath of the martial artist, um, for example, the kind of'strike the cow across the mountain' of the Master Kong family is a power bonus. Lin Zi's inherently terrifying power value is punched out,'Strike across the mountain. Will the ox become a ‘fighting the ox’? Just thinking about it makes me feel old..."

When Huang Dashan said this, everyone was silent immediately.

It's definitely not just to fight cattle across the mountains, but to fight cattle across the mountains*18.

If you think about it carefully, this is a scumbag in your heart-absolutely, absolutely, absolutely impossible to have such a show operation, right? Can't learn it?

Can we leave a way for our ordinary evolvers...

Bai Qiong said excitedly,

"Speaking of which... I didn't expect it before, Lin Zi wanted to learn, I think Master Kong would be very happy."

Huang Dashan said,

"I'm happy to be a fart, bloodline bloodline bloodline, but don't forget, warriors value bloodline more than evolutionary ones~"

Bai Qiongshou retorted,

"It's simple. Lin Zi just marries a girl from the Confucian family who is pleasing to the eye, and all problems are not a problem!"

"..."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes.

Fuck, how can you talk about it suddenly? Can you chat happily?

At this time, Shen Feng had to come out and tell the truth.

"Ah, in fact, I secretly checked the roots of the forest a long time ago-to be honest, I can't find any suitable adjectives other than healthy and strong."

"..."

Thus, the topic was ended.

Some things are just so unreasonable, and if you have a good foundation, you can do whatever you want.

Otherwise, even if you practice for a lifetime, you may still be crippled.

Lin Chou held up a bright chestnut in his heart:

For example, our Lord Shen Feng Shen, compared with Kong Yi's combat effectiveness, one is in the sky and the other is in the gutter. This is what the warrior calls the "root and bone".

Swallow tilted his head,

"Well, Lin Zi can learn the law with Master Sorcerer. It is not limited to qualifications. It is not limited to those who are awakened or evolved. I heard that Master Sorcerer used to have many apprentices and can learn a lot of tricks. There will be a lot of inexplicable mishaps and too much to eat, so it will be disbanded."

"Stop!" Lin Chou said.

What to learn? Do you learn how to rub meteors from the warlock master?

What a joke, this handsome man loves flowers and blossoms, I'm still young and haven't lived enough yet!

Yanzi said seriously,

"Anyway, I heard that I can really learn a part? As for what is going on, I don't know."

"..."

Thank you, this handsome really doesn't want to know so much detail.

Over there, under the tree in the homeland of the brilliant silver tyrant, the billowing adults lay down comfortably in a beach. The big breasted sister held a silver leaf as a fan and gently fanned it.

Lord Gungun grunted contentedly, the landlord was full of wind.

Beside Gumgun, Su Yourong laid out a large number of pans next to Gumgun. There were dozens of them neatly and neatly.

This is a batch of equal-scale face models. Except for some individuals such as Shen Feng and Bald, the rest are all from Huang Dashan. Many of them can form a complete set of emoticons.

In addition to the basic expressions of [laugh.jpg], [silly smile.jpg], [smiley laugh.jpg], [laughing loudly.jpg], [wittery smile.jpg], and [fading laughter.jpg], there are also basic expressions Upgraded versions such as [Look at you.jpg], [Look at you.jpg], [Dark eyes closed.jpg], [Stunned.jpg].

It is so vivid and vigorous, it can be seen that Lin Chou's skill in instant grasping of the pan mold has become perfect.

Lin Chou pinched his chin,

"Emmmmm, have you already saved so much before you know it."

Su Yourong said with a smile,

"Yeah, yes, there are still a lot of things I haven't brought out..."

"So what are you doing to put them out so neatly?"

Su Yourong is righteous and righteous.

"Publish the emoticon, hehe, after you save it, you can almost fight the warlock master. Besides, if you don't publish it, how can others know you have it."

I found a reason casually, blinked,

"And the pan rusts easily... well... that's it."

(In the future, it will be all works of art. It must be well maintained. If you sell a lot of money, the wet tiger should be very happy, right?)

"..."

Rong Benshuai explained that they are all excellent cast iron pans, but they are thick and will not rust easily...

Sack of balls!

Why is the cast iron pot mold so handy, cast iron, not broken? The unevenness is not only not broken, but there is not even a crack!

Is this handsome craftsmanship becoming more and more exquisite, or is Huang's face material special?

Huang Dashan [Smile gradually disappears.jpg],

"Hey, Xiao Yourong, did you know that I would lose face like this!"

Su Yourong pointed to the pan all over the floor and said,

"Yes, your "face" is here. Considering that you are the victim, I can give you one for free~"

"..."

You are really generous.

Huang Dashan feels as if there are 10,000 alpacas arranged and combined in the chest cavity, twisting into an S shape and then into a B shape, and finally combined into a super giant alpaca.

He sadly said,

"Well... Xiao Yourong, you are still young, how can you do this kind of waste of time and life!"

After holding back for a long time, I turned my heart upside down. There were just a few bowls of chicken soup, which were not very suitable for the scene.

"...This is wrong! To waste your life is to commit a crime!"

Su Yourong glanced at him, there was confusion and sympathy in his eyes, and there was a certain deep level of love in his eyes.

"I'm only twelve years old, if you don't waste time now, you will have no time to waste like you in the future~"

Huang*senior*Dashan,

"???"

╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻"

So what am I doing wrong!

What's wrong with being young?

Young can be willful, young can do whatever they want?

Su Yourong plunged into her own world and said,

"Well, my hunch is very accurate."

"Collection generates value, and collection makes me happy."

"I want to store these pans, um-at least fifty or sixty years."

"It's time to take it out, huh."

Indisputable tone,

"However, you can't wait for that time~"

In fact, Lord Shan still wants to question:

It's Doutu and collection again, you Shan Ye I don't want face?

Ninety-nine percent of the engraved on his mother's pans are Lao Tzu's face! Lord Shan, I have the right to portrait!

Why can't I wait any longer, where did you get Lao Tzu?

Uh ...

It seems that he can't wait for that time. After waiting for 50 or 60 years, it is estimated that his ashes will be cold...

——Yes, yes, being young is self-willed, being young is being able to do whatever you want.

The sentence "He is still just a child ↗↘↗↘", has overturned the heroism of many heroes.

For example, before the cataclysm, there was a mushroom plant called the author's fungus that suffered from it, and "some young readers who did whatever they wanted" held a razor to ask for its address.

Rough excuses like "San Mou, I found a recipe, which is very good. Give me your address and I will express it to you." Are you using bad excuses~

Once the address is obtained, slicing is impossible.

But this kind of mushroom plant called author fungus is likely to be interrupted by "some young readers who do what they want". If there is no chance to go out, they can only feel at ease the code word, and then they will quietly read the book in the juvenile office. ——When he comes out, continue to interrupt the author's legs, and he will continue to read quietly in the juvenile control office.

Then there is no more, just like this...

——Is there any law? Is there morality?

What a cruel and outrageous act this is!

Distressed.

For this kind of young people who do whatever they want, the author may have a mmp that I don’t know when to say that it is inappropriate to say, are you to be condemned by the wall cracking? You really deserve to be young!

Huang Dashan’s words were inexplicably empty for more than a half.

"Um... Considering that these pots are my face, can I divide it into one point by then, and give it to my grandson! This is also considered a legacy, right?"

"Puff~"

Everyone laughed and peeed.

"Bah, even the little girl's private money has to be robbed."

"Comrade Huang Dashan, can you give me a little bit of Bilian?"

"Master Shan, what you said is wrong. Lin Zi did the mold. You are responsible for the collection and care. What does it have to do with you?"

Huang Dashan spurted blood and emphasized, "But...no...then it's my face!"

——"Anyway, your old man was shameless, and his face was given away. Where is there any reason to ask for it back?"

Huang Dashan again spurted blood and emphasized, "That pot! My face! I was photographed alive! I put a lot of effort into it... There is a nosebleed without it!"

——"What's the matter, do you still want to report a work injury?"

——"If you can fight, you can fight, you can’t fight, you can run, if you can’t fight and you can’t run, then I’m sorry, take the next one, you don’t have the right to speak."

"I'm so speechless!" Huang Dashan said.

Su Yourong suddenly picked up a pan and raised it, with the face of Lord Shan vividly printed on it:

[Aggrieved like a six-hundred-jin child paper. jpg]

The sad prelude to a plum cut rose in the heart of Lord Shan.

He had to hug himself tightly and whispered,

"My heart is so cold, I need someone to hurt it~"

Li Heigou pinched his sorrowful stubble for a long time, and you guys are good at chatting. At this time, should I say something to make me look so gregarious...

He tentatively said,

"Manually @ Queen Master?"

Wonderful!

Shan Ye bulged his eyes, gritted his teeth and said,

"Li Heigou, that's right, I can tell you what you look at. Today, believe it or not you are about to usher in a turning point in your life (gu) (zhe) point (dian)?"