Doomsday Pavilion

After eating and drinking, a group of people left, and the price of oil rose like a tiger. The cost of the armored vehicles of the hunting teams went up by geometric multiples every time the armored vehicles of the hunting teams advanced by one meter in the wilderness.

Even if the harvest is huge, it is the hunter's life in exchange for it, and it does not affect their enthusiasm for greeting the upper and lower 36 generations of the research institute.

If a group of old antiques and researchers in the scientific research institute had the honor to hear the swear word of this group of hunters moving into the sky and filling the sea, I believe they will make slices and molds for each hunter with an unprecedented rigorous attitude. Gene mapping, in order to study whether evolvers and humans can be called the same species.

Of course, the results of the research are not important. Who will really care?

As soon as the front footer had finished walking, an old man stepped into the small hall.

The old man was wearing a well-made black tuxedo, a white shirt, and a gentleman's bow tie meticulously, even his hair was black and shiny.

Holding the civilization stick in his hand, he gently tapped twice on the wooden floor. He cleared his throat and said loudly, "Is this the Lin's Xiaoguan?"

Lin Sorrow couldn't help but arch his cupped hands, this old man, uh... how do you put it.

I have never seen such a graceful and pleasant old man, as if every wrinkle reveals an extremely free and easy and moving demeanor.

Standing in front of him, I always feel like a little gangster on the street corner, and he is a real nobleman, the kind of nobleman whose ancestors were all aristocrats for 18 generations.

Lin Chou calmed down and replied, "Exactly."

The old man smiled slightly, stroked his moustache with his white-gloved hand, and smiled, "Dare to ask, is your surname Lin, the owner of the Lin family restaurant?"

"Uh, this is my restaurant. My name is Lin."

"Hehe, Mr. Lin is welcome. I am Jiang Shang, the housekeeper of the Jiang family. Entrusted by Miss, I made a special trip to present the invitation for Miss Mitzvah's coming-of-age gift."

"...Your eldest Miss is?"

"Ginger Girl."

Just the troublemaker who set the target at the living corpse shooting range and ran to the sea floor building to toss? ?

Lin Chou would never forget that girl's ancestral chrysanthemum knife, and his scalp numb after thinking about it.

Well, the temperament of this housekeeper, throwing away that big Miss who jumps and jumps hundreds of streets.

Moreover, Lin Chou's mouth twitched.

It seems that I am not familiar with you. Why did you invite me on such an important day of coming-of-age ceremony?

The old man smiled faintly, "Big Miss often mentioned Mr. Lin in front of the old lady, you saved her twice. Well, the big Miss also hurt you by mistake, so I hope to take this opportunity to invite you to her coming-of-age ceremony, and to express my gratitude. apology."

"this..."

It has disappeared for so long, a month or two has passed, a bit suddenly, right?

Just as Lin Chou wanted to say that I would not go, the words fell to his lips, looking at the gentle and elegant smile of old man Jiang Shang, he was not embarrassed to say it.

The old man nodded, cupped hands to Lin Chou, and smiled faintly, "Then, at noon three days later, the old man will be in Jiang's old house, waiting for your ride."

"..."

"I almost forgot. Miss specially asked me three times. Please be sure to ask Mr. Lin not to bring gifts. Miss will..." At this point, Jiang Shang's mouth squirmed. "Miss said she would be shy."

At the foot of the mountain, dozens of people were waiting in two black off-road vehicles, so Jiang Shang quickly turned and left, looking a little hurried from his back.

There is no more duplicity than this duplicity. Is there any difference between saying "you must bring me a gift, and it must be the best gift" to others?

"This handsome, have you ever promised to go?"

Lin Chou scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong.

Chi just held up a foamy plate and poked his head out of the back kitchen... There was also a pair of huge peaks, which made Lin Chou dizzy, and his tone was full of doubts.

"There will be a woman inviting you like this..."

"Slander the boss, add another half a month!"

"It's really blind!"

"Twenty days!"

"You stupid male creature..."

"One month."

"..."

Lin Chou disdain, fight with this handsome?

Useless complaints can only prove that the boss who pays you is your boss, and the boss who doesn't pay you is your boss.

For this, the Mao Niu, who is least welcome by Lin Chou except for Xiao Qiu, has done a good job.

Seeing his boss jumped on Lin Chou's shoulder, the fluffy mycelium covered Lin Chou's face and body and began to act like a coquettish and cute, and Dage looked like he liked it very much.

Immediately there was something to learn, and rushed up regardless,

"Puff, pop~"

Lin Chou was thrown away with the scarlet juice of the Nepenthes. Obviously, this ugly bully had ravaged a poor Nepenthes in an inhumane manner.

"boom!"

The ball-like swollen hair ball immediately volleyed with a kick, and there was a sound of water in his stomach, and it smashed into the guinea fowl ring far away, and there was a chaotic rooster.

Lin Chou never responded with sympathy to Mao Niu, who had a miserable life experience.

Because this product is so prodigal, the Nepenthes conscientiously guards the small hall and never complains. The attitude of the cattle to it is often to take a bite and eat it.

Except for the few high-ranking Nepenthes stinging cattle who dare not move their mouths, the leaves of the more than 100 Nepenthes plants that are five meters below the ground have never fully grown.

Lin Chou held the hair ball and knead it, kneading it into various shapes, just like the "receiving bag" of the inheritance artifact before the cataclysm, and the resounding fourth-order magic hair-planting ball master made a spineless sound of enjoyment.

Lin Chou thought while rubbing the fur ball.

So what kind of clothes should I wear? What gift should I bring? What blessings should I say?

Ahem, it's not that it's not boring. It's mainly because this kid has never invited him to a party, a cocktail party, a birthday party in twenty years, not to mention the most important coming-of-age gift in his life.

The grandeur of the coming-of-age ceremony is worse than that of a wedding, so at least if you go there, you must have a decent gift in your hand, right?

Undoubtedly, bringing a dish directly used to be the most economical, convenient and affordable, and who would cruelly reject the local specialties from impoverished mountainous areas?

Right? Right!

Unexpectedly, the Fuck System actually brushed the sense of existence at this time, "Stupid lower primates, feel the warmth from the sparsely-haired female lower primates! Note, loneliness, life ."

I'm going to your uncle!

Lin Chou scolded righteously while secretly bleeding from his nose.

The hair is sparse-think carefully, f*ck is so exciting.

Cough cough, Lin Chou took out a handful of round black pearls from his pocket. Well, this thing has no practical value, but it looks pretty good. It should be very pleasing, right?

At least, before the cataclysm, it can be considered a very expensive jewelry.

Pick out the biggest ones and put them away. After thinking about it, I picked out a few big ones, and...

"Well, it's almost this time."

Lin Chou looked at the only six black pearls left in his hand with satisfaction.

After selecting the gifts, Lin Chou went to the tree house to search, and found that he did not have a piece of clothing suitable for this occasion.

How does this work?

Although Lin Chou always thinks that men in chef uniforms are the most temperamental, but...

At least it’s a coming-of-age gift. It’s always going to cater to the eyes of other guests, right?

What are you worrying about? Obviously I don't want to go!

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