Doomsday Pavilion

(Thank you waiting for the kiss, the 50000 starting point, the currency is red for your reward, and I am promoted to the book's cute master. I would like to congratulate you with this chapter.)

Yanhuishan, Lin's Xiaoguan, the scene of the accident.

After all the people in the research institute left, only Lin Chou, Leng Han, Zhao Ziyu and Xiao Wu with an ignorant expression were left in the dining room.

Student Wu Ke just saw that the few big Buddhas with dazzling eyes above his head arrived. They were very small, and they only came to pay respects, and then once again saw the exquisite "men and dogs forbidden to enter" that the creator would have to admire. Humanoid warning signs.

Very pleasantly surprised, very surprised, then Xiao Wu clamped his crotch to hold back his urine, and sat down with a smile on his face.

You can't sit down, the female tyrannosaurus has already seen him, and he is very afraid that if he slips away with a guilty conscience, he will be treated as a criminal for family planning.

Smiling,

Smiling,

Smiling......

When Xiao Wu's face began to stiffen, Zhao Ziyu finally spoke, with a sympathetic tone.

"Ugh."

"Brother Chou, Doudou is really similar to me, really."

"We are all a cabbage in the field, no one loves no one, thunder and rain, all are Jun En, and we can only bear it alone."

"The fence is three feet three, you can't see through at a glance, alas..."

"Think of me, Zhao Ziyu and Xiao Shan Ye, I have to go back to that cold stone cave and practice Closed Door Training, hoping to save the world from fire and water in the future. Now I have to suffer such hardships. How... .."

Leng Han’s icy eyes were full of coldness, directly causing the second half of Zhao Ziyu’s witty words to be forgotten in his stomach.

"Say something!"

The melancholy on Zhao Ziyu's small face can almost wring out water.

"Brother Chou, we have to eat a full meal before we die. We have all been sitting for several hours, and we didn't even drink any saliva. It's too much!"

"..."

Lin Chou was speechless.

"Didn't you just finish your breakfast? You still ate a lot!"

Zhao Ziyu said miserably,

"Brother Chou, look what time is it! What time is it now? The silly boy sitting over there, look at the watch and tell Brother Chou what time it is!"

Xiao Wu let out a startled sound, his buttocks left the stool and turned around to make a running posture.

"Ah! Ah? What time is it? What time... Then what time is it... What time... Then what time do you think it should be?"

Xiao Wu's face was pale, his eyes subconsciously aimed at Leng Han...the floor tiles under his feet.

Even the prestigious old woman in the scientific research institute is filled with peas and soy milk in her head!

Only her!

I have never heard of Tyrannosaurus cold!

Wu Ke couldn't help but muttered, is this the privilege of a woman, is she really not afraid of the curse of family planning?

Zhao Ziyu dared to ignore him when he saw the stool man with a smirk and posing for an hour, and couldn't help but shout.

"Hey, ask you, why are you stupid, what time is it?"

Wu Ke scratched his head and glanced at own mechanical watch.

"Uh... Next, two o'clock in the afternoon."

Zhao Ziyu was very satisfied, "Here, it's afternoon, and it's past lunch time, I'm starving to death!"

Leng Han didn't say a word, his eyes still floated leisurely outside the window.

It's two o'clock?

People from the research institute came and went, and it was indeed a long time delay.

Lin Chou patted his forehead and asked tentatively.

"Are you... hungry?"

Leng Han bowed his head and gave a faint bene. There was wind blowing outside the window, and the black hair was clear.

Wu Ke widened his eyes, rubbed and then rubbed again.

"No, it's not an illusion?"

Unconsciously, he accidentally said it.

Xiao Wu shook his heart, swallowing his saliva and hurriedly studied astronomy and geography, and found that Zhao Ziyu was gloating at himself with a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Thunder and rain are all Jun En!"

Xiao Wu sighed in his heart, but no thunderstorm knife came, and it was very quiet.

Lin Chou smiled, "Okay, Ziyu Da Young Master, what can I eat?"

"Well, it's almost the same, this Young Master wants to eat..."

"cough."

Plain and flat, with a soft cough, both Zhao Ziyu and Wu Ke shivered.

Zhao Ziyu stretched his neck and looked over. Seeing that the cute cousin did not look back, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want to eat..."

"cough."

The needle falls can be heard.

"..."

Zhao Ziyu stretched his neck again, but didn't dare to look up this time, but swallowed his saliva carefully.

(what happened!)

(What did I say wrong?)

(Oh, my cousin is about to get angry, right?)

(Think of a way...hurry up...think about it quickly...this young man is still young and he doesn't want to die yet...)

(My cousin came to see me...home...the research institute came to eat...I had dinner...what's wrong with it!!!)

Zhao Ziyu's cold sweat came down, and he couldn't help but look up at Leng Han, then followed her gaze to the scenery outside the window...

Yep? ?

The window over there is facing the huge silver fir, and there is no scenery at all from Leng Han's perspective. Then, what is she looking at?

"..."

Zhao Ziyu suddenly realized that he almost died stupidly by himself.

"Cough, Brother Sorrow, look at the autumn wind at first, the sky is slightly cool, and the bitter summer has no disease and three points are empty. Shall we put a patch on the autumn fat to make up?"

"what?"

Lin Chou was very curious that Zhao Ziyu still knew the ancient tradition of sticking autumn fat, but he was still very happy.

"That’s right, just after the autumn festival, as the saying goes, there are three snake fats in the autumn breeze. Although we don’t have golden ring snake rice shovel head or something, we have more delicious sword spine stalks. Then... I think about it.. ."

Zhao Ziyu was about to vomit blood and shook his eyes wildly, "Putting Qiu Fatty to Qiu Fatty, which kind of snake to eat, of course it is meat!"

"..."

Lin Chou looked at Zhao Ziyu twisting Bata's little face back and forth, a little puzzled, but after all, the customer is God—especially if this kind of shot is stuck!

"Well, I should eat meat, what should I eat...I have black mountain wild boar, toothy wolf, rock sheep..."

Counting the same, Zhao Ziyu's face was green, and he cursed in his heart.

"TM deserves your iron cock to be an orphan!"

Zhao Ziyu tried to put his tone down as much as possible.

"I think the ham and bacon hanging under the beams of the house are good, otherwise, let's eat ham!"

"Do not..."

Lin Chou subconsciously wanted to refuse, because the hams were not yet mature.

As for only half of the ham that came from the bottom of the sea, that was his life, so how could he be willing!

"drop."

That's it!

Lin Chou asked angrily about the 36-generation direct relatives of the upper and lower family members of the Wotan System.

"Trigger continuous missions, the boss’s little secret:

As the chef of the end of the future, you can only (bi) limit (xu) to produce the favorite food of the customer once a month, without restrictions on the ingredients, and the host cannot choose the customer by himself. The system will be very kind to provide simple production steps.

If the customer is satisfied, a random attribute point will be rewarded +1, and the Houshan nursery can plant 1 crop seed;

If the customer is dissatisfied, he will be punished with a random attribute point of -1 and randomly missing 7% of his body volume.

Mandatory designated task food this month: ham.

Specified task customer: Leng Han.

Completion time, one business day.

The brief production steps are as follows:..."

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