Doomsday Pavilion

The front door was blocked, and Su Yourong got in from behind the kitchen.

"Wet tiger, wet tiger, there are so many people outside, are you doing activities?"

Lin Chou sighed. He wanted to go to Uncle Hu today to study the problem of the big radish, but it seemed to be a waste.

Leng Han blinked and pointed at the small charcoal stove.

"Let me try?"

There is a little expectation hidden in his expression, but it can't be called "hidden". The thoughts of Leng Tyrannosaurus are all written on his face.

Lin's unicorn arm, who had been practicing hard for 170,000 hours, suddenly trembled--Bao...Ah Long Sister, the sound of snails is actually quite precious.

"Okay, I'll go and see first, you take this iron clip, don't always roast a part, stay a little far away from the fire, if the fire is too big, you can put a pine cone in the stove and hear the sound of the snail shell. If there is a'crackling' sound, you have to change the position to bake, you know..."

Talking about mother-in-law, the response is as follows:

"Ok."

Sister Xingxing and Allier finally squeezed in from the front door and greeted the triplets cordially and friendly.

Listening to the meaning between the lines, the relationship between Sister Xingxing and the eighteenth-generation ancestors of the triplets always has some inexplicable complexity and tangled tangledness.

Lin Chou looked over, and Sister Xingxing smiled and said the conclusion to the triplets.

"Hey you."

The triplets’ foreheads were full of cold sweat, three brawny men, look at me and look at you—well, the chance of being sprayed by the fifth-order boss is quite rare.

At least one thing is proved. Regarding the mouthpiece, there is actually a saying that rank suppression exists.

Sister Xingxing has a chest, don't get me wrong, it's not the kind of trembling at all.

In fact, she is not surprised by the metal-like clanging of her chest.

"I have a good chat with these little guys, you are busy with you."

Lin Chou was speechless for a long time,

"I didn't have time to say a word from beginning to end...Also, don't fight!"

Lin Chou got out of the shop and looked in front. At least a hundred people stood in Wuyang Wuyang on the mountain, and all kinds of unrecognizable and aggressive off-road vehicles were constantly coming in from the gate.

Not only the third-order and fourth-order, but also the fifth-order and sixth-order big guys who are rarely seen today gathered together.

Looking up at the mountain, if he was a fourth-order crippled person, he would be embarrassed to say hello to others.

Lin Chou scratched his head and asked.

"This...what's the situation?"

Half-drunk but not drunk warmly,

"Come and eat meat."

Kong Yi and Wei Tianxing stood together and said with a smile,

"Yes, eat meat."

Meow meow meow?

At this time, Xia Dasha made a faint cry for help amidst the strong onlookers + caress of a group of Tier 5 bosses.

"Brother Sorrow...Save me..."

The clothes on his upper body didn't know where it went, revealing dark marble-like muscles.

Several Tier 5 mutants surrounded Xia Dasha, and from time to time they stretched out their hands and squeezed here and squeezed there. There was a sound, and more people were watching the excitement.

"When I heard that Master Xia started the first wave of alienation, I didn't even know it?"

"This is Tier 3, or Tier 3 Intermediate, incredible... Can only be described as a genius?"

"Master Xia is interested in joining our hunting team? The resources are given priority to you, and it is safe. My reputation, Liu, is absolutely reliable!"

Yes, the title is Master Xia.

Xia Dasha was a corpse burner in Qinshan Funeral Home, and he could walk straight in front of anyone in Mingguang.

After all, no one can guarantee whether or not the cremation ceremony will be performed by Dasha himself—this is also the only profession that can reasonably pick stones out of your bones.

Therefore, it has nothing to do with strength, the least respect is necessary.

"Huh? Dasha is Tier 3, when did it happen?"

To say that Xia Dasha is also a very magical creature. When I was at the living corpse shooting range, I didn’t know that he had become an evolutionary thing-Tier 2, I don’t know the identity of a Tier 2 evolutionary. How long did I get to the tragic point of going to the living corpse shooting range like Lin Chou.

Dasha was squeezed and poked by a group of big guys, his entire face black and red,

"I don't know... Yes, they saw it..."

The movement of other people's awakening, alienation and advancement is so big that the whole world can't wait to know how this can't work at Xia Dasha's place.

The eyes of a female mutant who looked more than 30 years old were radiant,

"Only Tier 3 has such defensive power. I am afraid that Tier 4 monsters will have no choice but to take Master Xia. Master Xia, really don't think about our hunting team?"

"Fuck, if Master Xia wants to join the hunting team, it is also our team. Two Tier 5 Awakens are the bottom line. This confidence is what your team can have? Resources are given priority. Once Master Xia reaches Tier 4, it must be in our team. Powerful MT!"

"Bah, you guys are all looking for a sandbag player, right?"

Lin Chou stretched out his hand and shook Xia Da silly.

"Use some strength."

Dasha scratched his head,

"Oh."

Lin Sorrow's face is weird,

"Dasha's power is equal to a second-order, which is not quite right."

Da silly smile,

"Brother Chou, my strength is far worse than you."

The nail of the female mutant's index finger suddenly became longer and sharp like a knife.

Really* nail clippers.

"Master Xia, bear with me—big guy, show you something interesting."

The nails were lightly scratched on Xia Dasha's arm, and a sluggish sound came out, like a very blunt knife cutting thick and strong leather back and forth.

After the female evolving hand moved away, there was a heavy red mark on Dasha's skin, nothing more.

The female evolutionary squinted her eyes,

"The fourth-order advanced strength, the origin and power transmitted to Master Xia's body are as if absorbed. I have never seen this kind of alienation. Didn't Master Xia say that the direction of his alienation is bone metallization, definitely more than that. "

The female evolutionary’s eyes became even hotter, like a fire burning,

"I'm Meizi, a fifth-order mutant. This is my business card and contact information. If Master Xia wants to change jobs, he must contact me--well, if you don't want to talk about work, I'm happy to talk about other things. "

Xia Da's silly and silly way,

"Oh... I wrote it down..."

Kong Yi talked about Lin Chou, and Wei Tianxing looked mysterious.

"Meizi is afraid of being a big silly."

"???"

Kong Yi said,

"Meizi's hunting team doesn't lack people at all. She is a powerful fighter herself, able to fight and resist, and she can be matched with a Tier 5 Awakener. Normal beasts below Tier 6 can only kneel down."

Lin Chou squeezed his eyebrows.

"How old is this sister, in her thirties or in her forties?"

Kong Yi looked at him weirdly,

"Your kid is quite feudal. For a mutant like her, living for one hundred and twenty or thirty years is as simple as eating and drinking, if not surprisingly-she is a big girl, even a boyfriend. No, there are not many people who can afford the single tax in Mingguang. They are rich and powerful. An absolute good match."

Just about to continue, the people in the mountains have turned their attention away from Xia Dasha and shouted.

"Boss Lin, did we come here early in the morning to have a full meal?"

"That's right, I have to go back before noon."

Kong Yi was helpless,

"Last night, there was a one-night meeting on the side of the occurrence committee. Well, I will continue in a while. They all came rushing to the neon dragon."

By the way, Wei Tianxing squinted,

"These are all old Wei's pots. They are clamoring to come over for a drink. The wine cellar for warm wine has been bargained. There is no place for serious drinking in the entire base city. Come here with me."

Wei Tianxing added a sentence beside,

"They are not people who are short of money. In one word, you can kill me hard, don't give me face."

Lin Chou expressed his happiness to the point of splitting, and said loudly,

"Everyone, you can't cook complicated dishes today. There are so many people that there are too many places to sit..."

Everyone, you and me,

"No need, I think it's nice to be halfway up the mountain, just sit casually, where there is so much hypocrisy."

"Big guys are all rushing to the wine and neon dragons, as long as the dragon meat is in place, nothing is a problem, haha!"

"The natal neon technique is really fake. I heard someone say a little bit the other day. What does it mean?"

"Hurry up, you have to go back to the **** meeting after eating!"

Wei Tianxing stepped forward and his whole person turned green in an instant.

——To be precise, it is coated with a layer of green stone skin.

"That's it. From single color to complex color, the more the color, the stronger the defense power. Based on the body's defense power, from red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple to seven colors, a neon technique with at most 1.5 times the defense power. Armor, don’t think we’re just a green level, my baby girl is the highest colorful, hum, there are countless people who have eaten at that time, but the colorful is only my girl!"

(Just ask you a word, is it bullish beep?)

Wei Tianxing is proud of his old age, and his face is full of red light and glory.

Among the people on the mountain, there are others who have eaten neon dragon meat during the animal tide, and they are displayed for people to visit and worship.

Lin Chou smiled,

"Come on, then I'll ask Fat Master to take care of you, okay?"

Wei Tianxing said,

"Don't worry, don't worry about them, there will be no trouble, Fatty, I am here, see who dares to make trouble!"

Lin Chou put a little snack and waved at the black and white figure floating behind the mountain.

"Okay, go ahead and hang up. It's not messing up, don't throw the gravity field casually to me!"

Wei Tianxing,

"..."

He had forgotten that this place is a rolling place, where so many high-level evolutionists gather, thank you for the fact that a certain Tier 6 behemoth didn't go crazy on the spot.

Wei Tianxing faintly,

"Boy, deliberately?"

Lin Chou sneered,

"Where can I go, there are still fifty or sixty people in the store, let's go in."

As soon as Lin Chou entered the shop, the room was almost full, some of them were familiar with each other, and they didn't talk to each other, but looked weirdly at the window seat from the corner of their eyes.

It smells like a paste!

Leng Han's delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, his head lowered, his eyes focused in a mess.

A white gas that was so cold that it distorted the air swam around the burning charcoal stove-the pile of pine cones was almost full.

The red tongue glowing with a little blue flame every time there is a tendency to raise his head, he will be "pulled" by the white air, and he will immediately retreat into the stove.

There were four or five head-sized icy lumps on Leng Han's table, and a dark object could be vaguely seen inside each.

Bao Er end a generous plate with fresh snails, standing trembling next to Leng Han, not daring to breathe.

Using his gaze, he was desperately releasing a distress signal to Lin Chou-his body was already freezing, and he was taking jujube pills.

Lin Sorrow, "..."

Wei Tianxing who followed Lin Chou said weirdly,

"What do you mean, is this?"

Lin Chou cautiously leaned over,

"That...ah...cold...ah...you are..."

Leng Han tilted his head slightly, his eyes still fixed on the fire and snails.

"A Leng?"

Lin Sorrow,

"Huh...huh?"

Leng Han said,

"You can call me that."

Lin Chou: "..."

I didn't mean it that way. Forget it, you just have to be happy.

Leng Han said seriously,

"I will pay for the burnt out, but this snail, I will definitely burn it!"

Undoubtedly firm tone.

"..."

Still the same sentence, you—just be happy, I really don’t feel sorry for it!

"Anyway, there are still a lot, you can burn it."

He took Bao's second-hand plate and placed it on the table, winking.

Bao Errumeng turned around and ran away, while the ice scum on his body crashed to the ground.

The shop was suddenly full of low-key laughs that were forcibly held back.

Leng Han’s cheeks suddenly stained with a faint red,

"Why do you always get confused?"

Lin Chou mourned for a second of silence for the few black snails frozen in the icy snails—I don’t know how this one was grilled. The snail shells looked like burnt briquettes, the difference being the color. Black.

Tentatively,

"Maybe the pine cones are too much?"

Leng Han frowned and looked at the fire,

"But you said that when the fire is big, you put a pine cone to press it down, why the more the pressure gets bigger, I put it a lot, and then the fire burns out!"

"Ok......"

"Ok?"

A long note.

Lin Chou was a little trembling,

"Maybe this fire... does it have its own ideas??"

Leng Han glanced at the plate with fresh snails on the table, oh said,

"Are you busy, I'll try to bake another one, just one."

When she said this, the extremely cold white gas suddenly flicked its tail, and the whole furnace of pine cones and charcoal suddenly covered a layer of hoarfrost, and it was almost extinguished. It took a long time to reignite, just the flame. It's as if the bones have been taken out, and it feels weak in every way.

The most pitiful was the triplets on the table closest to Leng Han. The three round-faced big men looked dignified and moved cramped, and even flinched.

Leng Han’s surroundings are hot and cold. The most important thing is that if they know that this serious and beautiful woman is a famous cold tyrannosaurus, they will not sit here, even this house. Not brought in.

However, it was too late. Now that I got up and left, the master in front of me would definitely think they looked down on her? Will you be beaten?

—— Judging from her proficiency in freezing N snails, she is definitely not a patient master!

(Well, wait, wait, she will definitely give up.)

Lin Chou's facial muscles twitched, so he had to go to the kitchen.

When passing by Wei Tianxing's table, a voice floated slowly,

"You're done. No matter what the Leng girl has done since she was young, she has never failed, not once."

Lin Chou: "..."

So, my snails will be wiped out, right?