Doomsday Pavilion

It's boring to have no customers. Everyone is busy. Except for a few delivery companies from the dock market, Lin Chou hasn't even visited one for two days.

Lin Chou and Big Breast Sister didn't care, but Xiao Yourong became more worried, pouting her mouth and sighing, guarding the gate holding the small blackboard with a look of eagerness to see through.

Big breasted sister Qidao,

"What's wrong with You Rong?"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes and sneered.

"It's the same person who eats plain rice. You can see how high a person's consciousness is. If you look at you again, you won't feel ashamed!"

The big-chested sister has a big chest, a pair of unparalleled beauty makes Lin Shou's scalp numb, she is full of confidence.

"I did a lot of dishes!"

"You have smashed a lot of plates... If it weren't for your relationship with Si Gouzi, I'm afraid that the broken plates of Hou Shan can't be piled up now."

Big breasted sister struck her neck, her tone was not weak,

"That's the dog likes to eat plates!"

Hou Shan guards the pile of plates, the four dogs who chew on two bites from time to time, click and click.

"Wow?!"

Lin Chou was speechless for a while. Yes, the four dogs love to eat everything, even the legs of the stool, so there is nothing wrong with these words.

"By the way, where did you go in the past few days?"

Big breasted sister frowned,

"I don't know... I haven't seen you since the animal tide..."

Lin Chou squeezed his chin. If it weren't for the spiritual link, he would really think that Lord Gungun had been successfully wiped out by the beast tide.

When people are bored, they love to find something for themselves. Lin Chou spent two days almost tossing all the parts down the mountain, so as not to remember it when he is busy-this is the same as that of a well-known three surname. The author is different at all.

(A well-known author with three surnames, after more than a year of perseverance and continuous hard work codewords, has reached the level of memory, and he must do it immediately if he thinks of it-otherwise the idea will be the same as it has never appeared before. To the point, simply impeccable.)

The only idlers on the mountain...Ah, the only idlers are Shan Ye and Wu Ke. For the plot needs, these two idlers are covered in hairy feet with cocoons.

Everyone knows that Lord Shan’s mouth is cheap. It’s okay when there are guests, and it’s not too obvious. After all, the hunters are not too different in temperament, but now the guests don’t have much to rely on. Just as pitiful as a baby without a mother.

Basically, for every three sentences he said, he would be beaten twice by the collar of his neck and his waist disc was not protruding from him.

If you can't beat the big-breasted sister, you have to slap it from time to time, and then be beaten again. Wu Ke's untiring attitude makes Wu Ke shudder-Nianglie, this bald head won't have any weird hobbies!

Wu Ke pressed the chessboard and said calmly.

"Pawn, General!"

Huang Dashan looked at his only remaining persona and veteran,

"Fogcao, why do you still have so many pawns, you are shameless!"

Wu Ke curled his lips.

"Whatever matter to me, you obviously crushed your own cannon when you were beaten just now...Hurry up, take the money!"

Huang Dashan looked downcast,

"Rely...really... another one?"

The two stinky chess baskets used this game of nothing but a few pieces to kill and go back and forth, and five pawns against four pawns were able to fight for two hours.

Lin Chou couldn't stand it anymore,

"Stealing his image...throwing his horse...eh...Wu Ke put you in his sleeves again. Didn't you see?"

Wu Ke was angry,

"Although you are my respectful brother Chou, but the true gentleman who watched chess but said nothing knows that!"

Lin Chou sneered,

"My husband has nothing to do with him, he has the ability to put down the cannon in his sleeves before talking!"

Huang Dashan:

"Don't panic, don't panic, let me take a look at the layout... Which **** should I use is better..."

Suddenly there were a few more heads outside the door, and looked inside.

"What's this? This is..."

"It's hilarious, it's fighting?!"

Su Yourong sighed while holding the small blackboard,

"It's been three days..."

Hope shrouded her little face,

"Huh...Grandpa, do you stay in a shop or be the top spot?"

Old Hu abruptly suffered the old grandfather, stroked his beard and laughed.

Wei Tianxing's and Wen Zhongjiu's faces were completely dark, angrily.

The blast furnace yelled directly,

"My old man, I... eh... who's this little girl, why haven't I seen you in the base city... Come here, grandpa has wave board candy here, it's sweet and sweet!"

Su Yourong jumped back, raised Maza with a small face, pointed at the blast furnace, and shouted behind him,

"Wet tiger, wet tiger! Kidnapping and selling..."

Behind several people, Wei Qingyu, Gaotie, Leng Han and others laughed directly.

The face of the blast furnace was pitch black, he twisted his body and stuffed Su Yourong with a large piece of corrugated candy, plausibly,

"The old man said that there is sugar if there is sugar!"

Su Yourong licked it, eh, it was sweet.

Then shout,

"Wet tiger, wet tiger, I can eat candy, but your cute little apprentice will be taken away by the poisonous candy!!"

Blast Furnace sighed. Bobantang is an artifact of the Gao family. Once there is no profit, this time, this time he was planted?

Looking back at the Doudou that an old woman was holding in her arms, the child's greedy saliva flowed down-this is normal!

Blast Furnace's compassion arose. Although Lao Tzu prefers grandchildren who are as beautiful as Huagudou, the children are equally cute.

Feeling the other corrugated candy in his pocket, ready to take it out to show off his skills at any time, teasing,

"Like it, if Doudou gives me two circulation points, Grandpa Gao will buy you exactly the same one!!"

Doudou fluttered with fan-like eyelashes, biting her fingers and hesitated very embarrassingly for a while.

Finally said timidly,

"Hi... I like it, but Grandpa Gao, it's really wrong to sell children!"

blast furnace:

"???"

High-speed rail: "..."

Old Hu: "..."

Warm wine: "..."

Wei Tianxing,

"Hahahaha hiccup~"

Wei Qingyu ignored the extremely annoyed gaze of an old woman, "viciously" pinched Doudou's chin,

"Good job, promising and insightful, much smarter than the guy in Lin who is actually made by Yumu! My sister supports you~"

Lin Chou came over and patted Su Yourong's head, turning her neat hair into a chicken coop by the way.

"What are you shouting, you don't even know Old Man Gao, you Su family...oh forget it, Su family doesn't do arms business, right?"

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

Lin Chou greeted,

"Everyone went to sit in the store, why didn't people come in two days suddenly came so many together, something?"

Wei Qingyu's faint voice,

"I'm not to blame you!"

Lin Chou was a little confused,

"What do you mean?"

Wei Qingyu said,

"The white horse of the higher normal school is chasing arrows, and he considers me to be the master, don't pretend to be ignorant!"

Damn, this can also be found on this handsome, this is a dang Baolai.

The blast furnace waved his hand,

"It doesn't matter who you recognize as the master, as long as Qing Yu can completely control the White Horse Arrow, this time I mainly want to use your kid's true vision."