Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou took a deep breath and looked at the dense forest in front of him, with only one thought in his mind.

Once upon a time, that very sluggish system even despised Lin Chou, and brought the shop to the Yanhui Mountain where the bird does not shit.

Now it seems that there are mountains everywhere in the base city—the slices of Jiang’s Wei’s and Wen’s Zhao’s are bigger than one slice. Another example is the one in front of you, which is also very suitable for restaurants.

The fucking system is really unreliable, or it's just poor habit.

Several evolutionaries wearing the same uniform suddenly walked out from behind the small fence.

"This gentleman, you..."

They are also at a loss. This is a very energetic guy. Is it because he is really not very energetic? How did you ride a children's tricycle...

Lin Chou followed the principle of killing wrong and not letting go, so he stunned each person with a "big red envelope" sealed in red paper.

"Happy New Year, everyone, this is Leng's house?" The tone was still somewhat uncertain.

"..."

Several evolutionists looked at the big red envelopes in their hands and looked at each other, even more at a loss.

For a long time, the middle-aged evolutionary who seemed to be older then asked cautiously.

"Yes, it's Leng's family-are you here...for New Year's greetings?"

No matter who it is, the brave people who dare to worship the Lengjiashan Gate in the entire base city are worthy of respect.

Lin Chou also began to feel dizzy.

"Ah? Ah! Yes, I'm here to pay New Year's greetings, is Leng Han at home?"

"Fuck!"

Several young evolutionaries exclaimed, took out the radio on their waist and shouted,

"Fuck it! Seventeen years, I finally dared to come to our family for New Year's greetings, my brothers are all energetic, and there are guests at home!!!"

The radio was sizzling, and there was a mess of noises one after another.

"I'm going? Let go quickly, I want to see who is so awesome."

"Are talented people coming out from generation to generation, don't you have to die for the sake of relationship?"

"Talents, daring, ready for buddies!"

"..."

Lin Chou subconsciously jumped a step back.

"Brother, how many brothers, why your family's custom and custom for New Year greetings are still life-threatening..."

"Oh," the older one glared at the other people, with a big smile, "Don't listen to these bunnies talking nonsense, like a dog, making a fuss...you guys just stay away, the year before last Didn’t you come to visit the New Year? What nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, it's coming."

Someone whispered again,

"Didn't you be beaten to death by our Lord Earl and thrown out..."

"Shhh!!"

Lin Sorrow's face was embarrassed.

The evolutionary asked again, "Well, what, what's your last name, little brother? I'll report to the big boss..."

"Oh, my name is Lin, Lin Chou."

"What??!"

Several evolutionists were shocked, their expressions were as if they had seen five black teammates who had been lost for many years.

"Lin? Shuangmulin? Autumn is sad?!"

Lin Chou was a little fictitious, "Ah... it's me...""Fuck!!"

"Fuck?"

"I......"

"Don't worry about me, the big boss, Mr. Ma, is here, hurry up!"

A bunch of people turned into headless flies ramming around, some rushing up the mountain with their legs pulled out, some roaring with a huge radio, and even a young man who didn't know where he took out a teapot and went straight to Lin Chou's hand. Stuffed,

"Ah, Lin...Mr. Lin, have tea and tea, please have tea."

Looking at the person's extremely expectant look, Lin Chou swallowed his saliva, and had to bite the teapot and take a sip.

"Puff...this is white wine!"

"Oh oh oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Ma took the wrong one."

"..."

In the deepest part of the dense mountain forest, an extremely powerful source of coercion suddenly rose, and then there was a loud "bang" not far away, just like a meteorite hitting the ground.

"Huh? Lin Chou, the little bunny here? Where, the little bunny finally came, daddy waited for him a lot..."

"Oh, big boss, why did you come down personally, go back quickly, it's not compliant... How can my grandfather go down the mountain to meet his grandson in person."

The angry old man speaks as powerful as steel collision,

"Ah? No... OK, get that kid up quickly, Daddy is waiting for him on it, hurry up, watch it, don't let anyone run away for Daddy!"

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and it gradually faded away.

Lin Shou and the young evolutionary stared at each other, and both found unspeakable embarrassment in each other's eyes.

"Ahem, that, the weather today is really good."

"Uh..."

Fortunately, just this sentence, two tall women walked out from behind the simple wooden fence door.

"Mr. Lin, please come with us, Miss is waiting for you in the ancestral house."

"Ah good."

Lin Chou carried large and small bags of strange things and followed the two women along the mountain path to the depths of the dense forest.

Lin Sorrow said,

"Leng Han didn't seem to live here before? I remember where she had a villa..."

"Yes, Miss usually lives in own place, this is the ancestral house of the Leng family, usually the Leng family will spend the holidays here."

Lin Chou said,

"Two Big sis, above... there are many people now?"

"Don't dare... Just call us Xiaowu Xiaodie by Mr. Lin. We are all the maids of the Leng family. The host family Ding has always... not very prosperous. There are only Miss and Miss's father and master."

"..."

That's really not thriving.

Turning around on the simple path, after ten minutes, the eyes suddenly opened up.

What you see in your eyes is a small shimmering lake. A silver curtain-like exquisite waterfall falls from the top of the mountain. Next to the waterfall and the peak, there is a huge building made of obsidian. The overall shape is like a defensive bunker. .

Xiao Wu introduced,

"This is the Leng Family Ancestral House. It was established two hundred years ago. It has stood tall in countless corpses, and has never been breached even once."

Looking at the various scars on the surface of the obsidian, Lin Chou nodded in agreement.

It seems that as far as he knows, almost all the big power families in the base city will have such an ancestral home, well, this may also be a kind of heritage.

Leng Han stood on the steps between the two huge stone pillars, like a sculpture of a goddess on the temple—Lin Chou guessed that the two huge pillars might be called "doors."

She wore a simple plain dress with long hair on her shoulders, as cold as usual.

Suddenly, a small arc formed at the corner of her mouth, and she whispered softly, "Here."

Lin Chou nodded, suddenly wondering what to say.

"Ah... here, yes, this is for you... hey? Where did I put it?"

After a hurried meal, he found out the shadow leopard shawl that Grandma Yue had reconstructed from the pile of things he brought.

"Ah, here it is."

Leng Han's big eyes are bright,

"This is... the fur of the shadow leopard? Give it to me?"

Lin Chou nodded, "Ah, for you."

Leng Han took the shawl, rubbed it a few times, and turned the shawl around.

"Does it look good?"

Xiao Wu and Xiaodie both stared behind Lin Chou, "Is this...really we Miss?"

Lin Chou frowned.

"Well, this long skirt seems a bit plain, it should be changed to a darker one, which is more beautiful!"

The two maids are not only staying, but also stupid. This person is probably crazy, right? Is he picking Miss's fault?

And, the big Miss, who is famous for..., is actually still thinking about it instead of talking directly with a hammer? !

Leng Han frowned and looked up and down his own clothes, "Well, you are right, thank you."

"Um."

Leng Han lowered his head, rubbing his shawl with one hand, he blushed after thinking of something after a long while.

"Dad and grandpa are waiting for you inside, let's go in..."

"Oh!"

After entering, Lin Chou couldn't help being in a daze.

It is the home of Cold Tyrannosaurus. No piece of obsidian that composes the building is smaller than the height. The huge obsidian blocks are spliced ​​into a certain impressionist pattern, which is rough and has a fierce primitive wild atmosphere.

The edges and corners of the wall are inlaid with metal hanging walls, and unusual lamps are placed on them. All of them are round and round beads of warm white light, all of which are the size of a fist, although this kind of night pearl is not as big now. The value before the catastrophe, but there are no fewer than hundreds of night pearls in the hall on this floor alone. The mysterious rhythms complemented each other, sparking out clusters of faint blue light and dust, which fell from the top like a mile-long waterfall, which was spectacular.

"Ahem!"

Seeing that Lin Chou had been staring at the roof, the two Lengs coughing again and again.

Before Lin Chou returned to his senses, Leng Han threw a cold look at him, and the aura that Earl Leng and Prince Leng hadn't mentioned was immediately put out, leaving no drop.

Lin Chou blinked his eyes, his brain circuit turned fast, and he hurried to remedy it.

"It's really... magnificent. This starry sky map, I am afraid it is the achievements of the two elders? Especially the biggest one on the starry sky map-that is the sun? I have never seen this kind of source crystal. It is so big, so true. Pretty."

Count Leng, a brawny black man who had a relationship with one side, said quietly,

"That's all Hanhan's spoils."

"..."

The flattery behind Lin Chou was held back in his stomach before it was photographed.

Leng Han introduced,

"This is my grandfather, this is my father."

Lin Chou hurried forward, Furu Donghaishou was stronger than the old man Nanshan, Barabala offered a lot of good things like that, and at the same time quietly looked at the Prince Leng who had never met but was always talked about as a legend.

Earl Leng's appearance and figure are a replica of the wandering demon, as wild and unruly as the Black Mountain Wild Boar King who might rush out at any time.

But Prince Leng was completely different. His eyes were surprisingly bright, and he had a kind of thorough savvy. He was even less than 1.7 meters tall. He was lean and thin. His skin was dry and sticky to the bones, showing a kind of yellowness. Copper-like metallic color.

Lin Chou's gaze couldn't help comparing the three of them together—this, it is estimated that the best face master came, and there was no even the slightest similarity in the three of them.Lin Chou had heard the voice of Prince Leng before, and it rumbling like a collision of steel.

"Boy, you look like a thin monkey, and you dare to hit the daddy's granddaughter's attention. Are you tired and crooked?"

Yes, there are similarities this time.

"..."

Earl Leng took two steps back calmly, at least three catties of embarrassment on his face piled up.

Leng Han's pretty white face like a sculpture of ice and snow was quickly coated with blood red, and a few words were grinded from his teeth.

"Prince Leng, do you repeat what you just said?!"

The pure golden extremely dense metal turned into streamers, surging in the air behind him, like a long cloak, and the terrifying weight stirred the air in the room like a ten second-level hurricane passing by.

Old man Leng's expression froze on his face all of a sudden, and said bitterly,

"Granddaughter, didn't we just say that this kid will come in and give him a great deal?"

Count Leng took a step back—because the frost on the ground had spread to a ten-meter radius around Lenghan, he said shiveringly,

"Hanhan, calm down, calm down, Lin Xiaozi is still there!"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes, this kind of dialogue is really cold style.

Leng Han took a deep breath, and Lin Chou took the opportunity to pile his carefully selected pile of presents on the tea table.

"The old man is really healthy. These are the dishes that I made myself. This is dried abalone, this is sea cucumber, and this is wolfwhip wine. This is great. It is a wine made from bullwhip. This is also fine, yes. The wine made by the golden thread Jiaogu... Ah, and this, this is the wine made with the whip of Bianshan musk..."

Leng Han blushed and looked away, the sweat of Prince Leng and Earl Leng came down.

Prince Leng pointed to own nose and said,

"Wait...boy, do you really give these things to the old man?"

Lin Chou blinked,

"Yes, these are rare health care products, especially suitable for elderly people of your age. People say that once you are over 60 or 70, your physical condition will decline drastically. You have to make up for it. Tonic, medicine tonic is not as good as food tonic. These are all the ingredients I have personally prepared. They have strong safety and health effects. After eating and drinking, they sit and suck like a wolf...cough cough, in any case, you have to believe me as a senior cook Professionalism."

After Lin Chou's words, he didn't know which horn of the old man's horns was refreshing, and he nodded with a smile on his face.

Earl Leng was originally the black, red and rough face who has been hanging around at sea all the year round.

"Boy, do you know how old my dad is? Just get this set. I don't think you are a cook. If you sell health products, you can make sure that your business is much better than being a cook!"

Lin Chou looked at Prince Leng carefully, and Prince Leng raised his head and let Lin Chou observe.

Lin Chou murmured,

"Look at—seventy at most, eh."

Prince Leng laughed,

"Old man...Oh, it's not good anymore. Hanhan's vision is really good, so good. I have never brought a boy home. When I bring it back, I am a talking person. Hahaha-my old man is indeed seventy years old this year. One hundred and seventy years old."

Lin Chou's eyes became round.

"The Cataclysm is only two hundred and twenty years..."

The old man has a good face,

"Ah, old man, I am one of the few old guys who survived before the cataclysm. Xue Guangyuan's little bastard was born by Leng Han's grandmother. When he was born, he was only four kilograms, like a little mouse. of..."

"!"

Seeing that the surprised expression on Lin Chou's face didn't seem to be fake, Mr. Leng was even more happy.

"Oh, before the cataclysm, it was not the same as it is now. Old man, I haven't turned this turn until now. I went out and looked at it. I felt awkward everywhere. It's a pity that there are too few things left before the cataclysm. Old man, I’m not a cultural person, I can’t tell you one, two, three, four, and you can’t find a cure for these little rascals. It’s sad."

Lin Chou opened his mouth in surprise.

"This... is really something... I have never heard of anyone who lived all the way from before the cataclysm... Cough, Lord Leng, I didn't mean that..."

Prince Leng glanced up and down Lin Chou, with a playful expression on his face.

"Not only have you heard it, you have also seen it-aren't Zhao Lao and Yuesao all?"

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