Chapter 127: Time is a knife to kill pigs

Shan Ye dug out the silver knife like a lady's rapier from the depths of the dirt, "Just such a gadget?" Lao Tzu's axle is reinforced with third-order alien beast bones on the periphery! ”

Everyone gathered around with a smile, looked at it, and lost their smiles at all, and gasped. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

"What kind of knife is this? Can you tell what it's made of? ”

"What a sharp knife!"

A layer of frost flowers formed on the mountain master's hands, "Hey, why is it so cold!" ”

One said, "My mother-in-law also uses this knife, which is soft and easy to peel fish." ”

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Go home and watch your mother-in-law skin the fish!

The mountain master wielded a cold iron knife, and it seemed that he might stab him to death at any time, "What the hell are you saying, Lao Tzu's heart and liver baby was opened by a kitchen knife?" ”

Everyone was speechless, and after a while, someone whispered

"Don't be sad, didn't you almost get opened..."

"Damn, who the hell said it, stand up for Lao Tzu!"

Nonsense, of course no one will be stupid enough to stand up.

The mountain master walked to the small restaurant with a slender cold iron knife, and the sound of crackling and banging in the small restaurant was endless, like a black hole in the stomach, it seemed that endless things were spewed out, pots and pans, table and chair ornaments, Huang Dashan also saw Lin Chou being thrown out twice and climbed back.

How smart is the mountain master, he immediately hesitated, or would he go in after the fight?

Well, that's it.

Even the rolling behemoth was awakened from its sleep, and the fighting finally stopped.

The grizzled Lin Chou was the first to come out, followed by Leng Han, and finally the limping Chiqi.

"Enough fighting?" Lin Chou snorted coldly with a straight face.

Leng Han was very bland, and his hairstyle was not messy at all, "En." ”

"Smashed?"

Leng Han shook his head.

"Still not fighting?"

Shake one’s head.

"Lie," Lin Chou sneered, "Do you see that bulging cyan vein next to your neck?" I also often have this look when I throw a dirty mess of dishes in the trash because I don't want to wash them. ”

Chi Yi rubbed the bruises on his face and spat out a mouthful of blood, "If it weren't for the fact that this girl hadn't eaten for a day, hum!" ”

Leng Han raised his eyes and looked at her, "It's a restaurant inside, take money to eat, I can wait for you." ”

"Good!"

Lin Chou roared angrily, "What a good egg!" What's the fight? ”

Akatsuki snorted, "It's clear that she made the first move!" ”

Lin Chou suddenly became angry, and was furious, "Are you embarrassed to say?" Have you chatted like that? What the fuck is shriveled called? Shriveled up your grandma! ”

A group of hunters' eyes are bulging out, this is a bit informative!

"Ben girl is telling the truth!" He raised his head very arrogantly and glanced at Leng Han again.

Just this one action is already a ground crack and a landslide, and the trembling is not stopping.

Although Leng Han is not as magnificent as the big-breasted sister's magnificent murder weapon that can make people seasick, it is also a thrilling curvature, and it is not inferior to the big-breasted sister in terms of height ratio.

But the big-breasted sister is a little giant of nearly two and a half meters, and Leng Han is only one meter seven, and her two peaks that are proportional to her body size are hung on Sister Leng, whether Leng Han can straighten her waist or not is two words.

"Bang!"

Chi Qi flew out dozens of meters away again, and Leng Han rubbed his hands expressionlessly.

Lin Chou patted his head, feeling weak, "In an hour, restore my shop to its original state, and compensate for the damaged things according to the price - as for the one who can't afford to pay at the bottom of the mountain, wash the dishes for Lao Tzu!" Until the debt is repaid!! ”

Leng Han raised the corners of his mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a strong man with a dark face and bulging muscles like a small hill carrying half an armored car tire and slamming it at Lin Chou's feet, "Lin Chou, what should you do about this, Lao Tzu's heart and soul baby was fucking opened by your loser boss!" ”

"Who are you??"

The strong man suddenly exploded, "You fucking turn your face and don't recognize people, right?" Lao Tzu Huang Dashan! ”

As he spoke, he threw the slender cold iron knife in Lin Chou's hand, "The culprit is here, what kind of fucking knife is this?" ”

Kitchen knife!

Lin Chou blinked and said innocently, "Are you blind buddy or what?" Except for the black spots, where are you like Shanye? ... Hey, why are you wearing the clothes of the mountain master? ”

Huang Dashan was annoyed, took out a large mass of beard from his pocket, and held it on his chin with both hands, "Look at it again?!"

Leng Han nodded, "It's a bit like this time." ”

Huang Dashan almost pumped over, "What the hell is it called, Lao Tzu is!" ”

Leng Han frowned, the man was full of dirty words or something, thinking he was very aura?

In fact, it's just very uneducated, which is annoying.

"Bang!"

"Whew..."

Lin Chou turned around and left-it is estimated that Leng Han will compensate the mountain master, right? I think so!

The mountain master poked his head into the dirt pit and let out a miserable howl, "Brother Lin, you... You can't do this, Lao Tzu's armored car, that's a guy who eats! Can we seriously discuss the issue of compensation..."

"No one has paid for it in buddy's shop yet! Who's going to reason... The thing was smashed by Leng Han and Chi Qi, you can solve this problem yourself! ”

The mountain lord watched a female tyrannosaurus slowly walk towards him, and came down with a cold sweat.

"Leng Han.. Cold girl! Aunt Leng... Major General Leng, I was wrong, I don't want to compensate ... I'm going to disappear on my own. ”

If you think about it with your toes, you can know that what is solved will certainly not be a problem.

An hour later, the crime scene had been cleared, and it was worth mentioning that nothing was damaged except for a few dozen plates.

Leng Han fiddled with the slender cold iron knife in his hand, and on the table was the bearing of half of the armored car.

With a slight pick, the alloy bearing is like a potato under a kitchen knife, a thin slice is cut off, and the cut surface is as smooth as a mirror.

"Lin Chou, can you lend me this knife?"

"What?"

"Uncle Wei's appendicitis requires surgery."

"Huh? What is appendicitis? ”

After the cataclysm, even the physique of ordinary people has changed greatly, and various diseases are extremely rare.

The current hospitals in the base city only serve children, which shows how rare it is for normal people to get sick, let alone evolvers.

Leng Han was asked, frowned and thought for a while, "It should be that the intestines are inflamed, and the inflamed parts should be cut off." ”

Take Lao Tzu's kitchen knife and cut Wei Tianxing's intestines??

"No.... Uh, good, good, take it, take it! ”

Leng Han stood up, "Then I'll go..."

"Yes."

Lin Chou thought for a while, "By the way, take a few salt-baked chickens and go back to eat." ”

"Yes!"

In the courtyard, the mountain lord looked like he was loveless, leaning against the armored car that had lost half of its wheels, and lamented that God was unfair, and people's hearts were not ancient.

After a while, I suddenly thought of something and looked at my face in the rearview mirror.

"Wowhaha, the years are really a fucking pig-killing knife, Lao Tzu, I used to be young!"

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