Doomsday Pavilion

Early this morning, Huang Dashan climbed out of the warm and comfortable bed early, and he carefully groomed and dressed, and got some egg whites and wiped the green stubbles of his hair back a few handfuls along his forehead.

Shan Ye looked into the mirror and looked at own style:

The deep eyes represent the vicissitudes of the years and the end of the story. The facial muscles are sharp and sharp, and the thick lips are a bit rough. The most finishing touch is the stubborn stubble and evil smile, plus A few days ago, in order to match the big bald head just pushed by the beard and the scalp covered with scars like plowed land, the powerful buff bonus...

"Simply perfect."

After posing two poses to the mirror, confirming that today's mountain master is properly the old girl killer, he set off with satisfaction.

For almost all evolved people, Shan Ye's identity is quite different now.

Once upon a time, Shan Ye was still the inconspicuous one on the list of medicinal foods that resisted the dictatorship of the Jiuzhan Palace. Now he is a third-tier body and a fourth-tier evolutionary person is facing the spray... er, Fighting cruel role!

The evolutionary circle is very small, and the news spreads faster than a rabbit that has been plucked. It is said that this person has even received the attention of the gentleman with his unrestricted morality. How unfair is the heavens!

Not being jealous is a mediocre person, at least that's what Shan Ye thinks. As for others, daddy cares about you to die?

Huang Dashan specifically drove his "Pangolin", which was parked in Lin Chou's Xiaoguan for a long time, straight to Qingquan Mountain.

After the fusion and reinforcement of different animal source crystals, bones, fur, and tendons, Shan Ye's pangolin is already eight meters wide and nearly twenty meters long, extremely domineering.

The recent oil price has risen faster than the wild vegetables on the side of the road. Yuanjing's fuel 370 circulates one liter per liter. His armored vehicle ran back and forth from the Linjia Xiaoguan to the Shangcheng District, and almost half a tomahawk steak went in.

But it's worth it, so that you won't lose the face of the fifth-order adult!

So, yes.

Shan Ye grinds his teeth distressedly while he is so happy that he can’t see his eyebrows. You GR’s envy, jealousy, hate it. Have you seen the route of daddy? Daddy is going to have an appointment with the fifth-order gentleman!

Huang Dashan thought happily, and suddenly he saw a person standing under a big tree beside the road, standing straight, holding five wine jars stacked in one hand, and beckoning to him.

"Where's the second fool... hey?"

Huang Dashan braked and hurriedly jumped out of the car, "Master Wen, why didn't you wait for me at the house? Oh..."

Wen Zhongjiu waved his hand, "Let's go, that little friend Lin, are you back?"

"I've come back, the first two Deva just came back, I asked someone to bring a message to your house."

"Oh, yes, I tried two new wines in the past few days, and they were out of the jar today, and they happened to be taken with me to have a taste with Lin Xiaoyou."

"Yes Yes..."

Wen Zhongjiu looks as old as Shan Ye, but he doesn't talk much. His waist is always straight like the edge of a sword. He is very bookish. Although he has not exposed any pressure of rank, he can also make Shan Ye's stomach flattering. I can't say anything to please my stomach.

Wen Zhongjiu stared deeply at Qin Zhizhen's sculpture when he came out of the two city gates. Seeing the incense and worshipping there, he closed his eyes deeply.

"It's been a long time since I came out."

Huang Dashan let out a long breath, f*ck, daddy is almost suffocated!

"Why Master Wen said this?"

Wen Zhongjiu's eyes were flat as water, "The last time I went out of the city, I was with Brother Qin. At that time, the black locust forest was just green shoots on the ground, and there were no sixteen cable bridges and moats."

That's really... a long time...

"Xiaoyou Lin, when did you open a restaurant in the wilderness?"

Huang Dashan touched his scalp, "Probably, just two months ago, suddenly there was a tavern over there. Hey, I saved the life of the white rabbit by the way."

"Oh? So Lin Xiaoyou is very strong?"

"That's not true. Brother Lin is a Tier 1 Awakener...but, he...this strength is very strong, very powerful! He also has the ability to control Mozhi."

"Oh," Wen Zhongjiu didn't care about it. "It's a late bloomer. It's not a matter of rank. You also seem to be a wine lover. If you can admire such a good wine, how can the people who make it be ordinary?"

"Yes."

"Here!" Shan Ye kicked the accelerator, and the chariot rushed through the pitcher plant gate.

Wen Zhongjiu's eyes condensed, "By controlling the growth of Nepenthes the handwriting appears on the mouth of Nepenthes? Wonderful work, great work!"

"call."

Before Wen Zhongjiu came back to his senses, his hand was light, and five wine jars were missing.

Wen Zhongjiu was shocked. How many years have passed since no one can appear and disappear silently in front of him?

Is there a master at this Lin family restaurant? ?

"Quack, quack."

Adult Kugun threw two wine jars into his mouth, chewed, and vomited it disdainfully. He picked a natto red bean fruit and placed it in front of Wenzhong wine. The other three jars of wine remained unchanged and drifted back to Wenzhong wine. Hands.

The cold sweat that warms the wine gurgled down, "This, this..."

Huang Dashan smiled happily, "Haha, this is Brother Lin's pet, "Kunkun adults, "Kunkun adults..."

"What is it?"

"Just use this fruit for your two jars of wine."

Wen Zhongjiu recovered from the horror. Why didn't he think it was wrong, "In other words, I have worked hard to brew the finely improved Qingquanshan Luzhou No. 18, which is worth such a fruit?"

"Why don't you taste this fruit first?"

"I... click... hey, it tastes good!"

Huang Dashan said immediately, "Master Wen, let me tell you that this sweet red bean fruit is not only delicious, but also has a miraculous effect on eliminating certain body odors. The effect is immediate when one fruit enters the abdomen."

Wen Zhongjiu thought about it for a long time, "I think Xiaoyou Lin can make some fruit wine with this kind of plant fruit that I have never seen elsewhere, and there may be unexpected surprises."

Shan Ye expressed his satisfaction with his successful marketing of the cashier's red bean fruit again, "Master Wen has a great opinion!"

"Let's go, go up and take a look."

Wen Zhongjiu looked at the two-hundred-meter-high silver cedar and tree house, and then at the large shade of the silver cedar tree and the small tavern built with thick logs. Coconut incense bursts in. ."

Huang Dashan shouted loudly, "Hahaha, brother Lin, I'll pick up the guests, I'll tell you..."

"Huh!"

A huge horse flew out from the door and directly took the second half of Shan Ye's words back, Gao Xuan cursed.

"You bastard, uncle TM finally took a moment to stop for a drink, and you jumped out to be a demon again, daddy had a grudge against you in his previous life, or what?"

Shan Ye rolled his eyes, bent over sideways, and made a please gesture, "Master Wen please first."

"..."

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