Sikong is extremely melancholy - obviously I am the victim!

"Oh oh ~ "

At this time, Sanhuang, who was held in the arms of the warlock uncle and nestled together on the willow pavilion for some kind of suspicious "practice", suddenly cried out of resistance, attracting everyone's attention.

At this moment, the willow pavilion rippled out in all directions with a circle of water-blue light, but at a distance of dozens of meters, it gradually disappeared and was silent.

It seems that Uncle Warlock's skill reading has reached a critical moment - it's a pity that Sanhuang didn't give him this face when he ate crockpot chicken.

Sanhuang in the center of the aperture stretched his neck, tilted his head to carefully look at the strange colors in the circle, and his eyes were incomprehensible.

After thinking about it, it shook its big feathered tail and squeezed it out of the warlock's arms and climbed onto the warlock's head, and put on an independent golden rooster shape to look at the entire Yanhui Mountain.

Sanhuang tilted his head again, feeling very uncomfortable under his paws, and slashed.

The warlock's hood slipped,

"Boom~"

There seemed to be an ancient volcano hidden under the hood, and the terrifying silver flames exploded into wisps as the hood slid down, like an irregular cage formed by the flames of light.

Then it gradually shrinks, and reverts back to the state of a closed-eyed silver flame beauty, a beauty with its own holy light special effects.

The Warlock's spirit was no longer condensed into the shape of a "human head", but was simply a flickering gray mist with two points of scarlet light flickering in it—both of which Warlocks had used to pretend to be eyes for a long time.

Others flatly denied it, not only did they not look like it, but they also looked cold.

Two extremely hideous black horns snaked above its "head", and the same black mist and ash fell.

From the two horns emanated a strange aura that made everyone present feel extremely uncomfortable - in the words of the warlock, it was a power that did not belong to the "living beings".

It is worth mentioning that the silver flame beauty, who resembles Wei Qingyu's eldest sister, changed into a gorgeous mopping evening dress today, and her figure is even more popular, which is very amazing.

The fly in the ointment is that such an evening dress appears on the warlock's head, and if you are not careful, it will feel a lot like a white impermanence top hat.

Every jewel and pearl adornment on the gown shone like a real jewel, and she leaned lazily against one of the giant horns, her eyes closed, her long hair fluttering.

The pure spiritual power of the flame and the black and constantly peeling ash of the giant horn form a strong contrast, the painting style is strange and has a strange beauty.

The guy who had never seen this scene on the slope was completely stunned, and how many people quickly lowered their heads and quietly wiped off the nosebleed.

"This, this, this, Uncle Warlock, he, he, he, no, she, she..."

"It's so beautiful!"

"I've read a lone book that was handed down before the cataclysm, and it says that in the Abyss Demon Realm, there is a kind of 'succubus' with a gorgeous appearance and a 'seduction demon' with a great body, and no one has ever been able to maintain a clear consciousness under their faces - so the true identity of Uncle Warlock is actually their hybrid, right?"

Lin Chou's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to come to a bottle of fat house happy water.

Wait for the silver flame beauty on the warlock's head to wake up and give you an impromptu pole dance performance, you guys are not allowed to pick out your eyeballs on the spot and throw them over as a reward??

Lin Chou felt that something was wrong, there seemed to be something strange behind him.

As soon as I turned around,

"me, when did you come, Lord Wen..."

Wen Chongjiu stood silently behind Lin Chou at some point, his expression was dull and lost, like a lonely ghost who had completely lost his former demeanor.

Suddenly his anger rose,

"Look at what you see!"

After thinking about it, I felt that the tone was wrong, and added with insufficient confidence,

"When spiritual power cultivation is so important, you are so stabbing onlookers??"

There were scattered coughs, and a group of undisciplined guys winked at each other.

Well, don't look at it.

The mountain master sat down in the pavilion with Wen Zhongjiu, muttering something mysteriously.

As Huang Dashan, there is no need to "stutter" Wen Chongjiu as he did at the beginning, the relationship between the two is very good now, and Shan Ye often goes to Wen's house to drink and fight.

Wen Chongjiu came to his senses for a while, and said to Leng Han with a smile,

"Leng Han is also here, well, I just lost my temper, hehe, Dashan said that there are good things today, so I will run over quickly, but unfortunately the wine cellar has been destroyed and I can't take out decent wine to help the fun, so I am all counting on the forest."

Lin Chou also smiled.

But Leng Han's reaction and face were a little weird, and he only let out a faint "um".

It's a bit embarrassing to drink warmly.

Lin Chou said, "The mutton is almost ready, so what... Come and help with the pot. ”

"Okay~"

"Just wait for that."

Several huge soup pots were directly carried out by a group of people, and a few stones were placed in a flat and fixed place.

The sheep in the pot (no problem, it's the sheep in the pot) and the soup are still tumbling, and the shiny layer of grease floating on top of it maintains the temperature and suppresses the loss of heat.

The color of the oil is colorless and yellowish, which gives it a clean and fragrant appearance.

A fourth-order boss with eight third-order junior brothers sniffed,

"It's very fragrant, it doesn't seem to taste the same as the mutton we usually eat..."

"Boss Lin just said whose sheep is this, the sheep next door?"

"Gobi sheep is right!"

The above people who have time to comment are all unprofessional, such as the old fritter like Shanye, who no longer knows where to find two big fences and put a sheep in the tray.

"Huh~"

The mountain master quickly threw away the fence, but he choked him.

The place where the sheep was strenuous left a deep trace, and the mountain master heyed,

"Is this a bonette? This lamb is a little tender..."

The mountain master stretched out his hand and ripped off the leg of mutton, and the meat on it almost fell off directly.

"Come on, come on, Lord Wen, you eat~"

Wen Zhongjiu rolled his eyes,

"Lord Wen, do I have to bow to Prince Huang for you?"

Huang Dashan laughed, the other leg of mutton was waving in his hand, and the leg of mutton was almost lost five catties of meat in one gulp.

"Hmmm! This mutton... Smooth, tender and fragrant... In other words, Lin Chou, this kid is really stingy, and he doesn't even give salt! ”

Wen Chongjiu calmly gnawed on the mutton,

"That's the kind of meat that goes to drink."

emmmmmm, at this time I have to say that there is really no fairness between people.

is also carrying a leg of mutton and gnawing - Huang Dashan's adjective can only be "bloody mouthful", while warm wine can be used "calmly".

Without it, only Shuaier~

Huang Dashan bared his teeth and roared,

"Linzi, you sheep are too much, there is no salt taste at all, salt, chili, a lot of chili, I'm in a hurry with you if it's not spicy!"

- This old boy really doesn't have a little AC in his heart, he can get on his face by kicking his nose, who doesn't know who treats him!

Lin Chou turned around and entered the store, and within a few minutes, he came out with a large tray.

A plate of green salt and a plate of red fresh chili peppers chopped into puree per person.

When it was the turn of the mountain master, the big old bowl was directly on the table,

"Bang Dang~"

Inside is simply a hill full of half-centimeter-thick devil peppers.

Lin is still that good-natured expression,

"Oh, this is the lot of chili pepper you want, if it's not spicy, it is recommended to apply it externally."

Huang Dashan opened his mouth silently,

“(⊙o⊙)…...”

So the question is, where to apply?

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