Chapter 1372: Just Him

One supplier, one sells vegetables, and a group of food eaters, and everyone is very satisfied.

In particular, the flavor of the blue feather finch is the same as the salt-baked chicken, which is a basic dish with unlimited time and quantity, and it is inexpensive and has its own European and African identification function - two hundredths and one ten-thousandth, and the welfare of gambling dogs belongs to yes.

In addition to Bao Er, there are also many guys who are ready to include salt-baked chicken and blue finches in the daily menu have become accustomed to going to the vegetable market first, forcing the stall owner to enthusiastically handle the duck esophagus and then bring it to Yanhui Mountain, for fear that Lin Moumou's raw materials will not be enough to cut off the supply of dishes.

This dish is not worthy of its super troublesome labor and weird raw materials, and a one-percent blessing is enough to make up for all the shortcomings.

As for the one-hundredth temporary debuff and one-ten-thousandth of the cured debuff, I really haven't seen any unlucky eggs eat it, after all, first one percent and then one in ten thousand, I really won the lottery and estimated that Uncle Warlock had to sigh that there was someone to succeed - so talented, it is really tyrannical not to inherit the mantle of Uncle Warlock.

In the past few days, Yanhui Mountain has been very lively, and all the evolutionary mutants are carnival and celebrate, so that Lin Chou's salt-baked chicken and blue feather finch stocks are rapidly consumed, and he can't be busy at all, just the salt-baked chicken in the ground tank can take up more than half of his day's time, not to mention the blue feather finch that is ten times more troublesome.

As a result, the mountain evolutionaries mastered the whole process from sparrow processing to duck esophageal coating without a teacher, and the outsourcing industry was in full swing.

There is always an evolutionary who runs to the back mountain when he is idle, serving as a free labor force and devoting himself to helping Boss Lin jump out of the assembly line cycle.

Of course, it is very reasonable to take a plate of rolling uncles, say hello and take a photo with the horseshoe crab who eats and grows, and stroke a few hairballs, right?

There are even a handful of guys with long guns and short cannons who are said to be going to shoot a documentary for Xiaoqing, and dozens of shots are going to that one, waiting for Xiaoqing to vomit.

"Tsk," Huang Dashan said disdainfully, "Lin Zi, the purpose of those people holding cameras is not pure, why do they keep pestle the young lady with long guns and short cannons?" โ€

There are so many young ladies in the back mountains, and there are various styles coming from Mingguang every day, rolling ใ€?? Quan and Haishi Coconut Milk Jelly White Tea have a fatal attraction to them - if they can rub Uncle Rolling on his back and press his legs while drinking white tea in the hot spring, it is worth showing off for three or five days when he goes back to Mingguang in the circle of girlfriends.

A group of young men in their twenties, carrying all kinds of strange equipment, always unconsciously turn the direction of shooting. Quan, I was beaten five times in three days, and I still didn't change my life.

Prince Huang, the messenger of justice, said: "A bunch of stingy ghosts, I said that I would not even lend that Changjiao to Lao Tzu to play, and I will beat them next time!" โ€

"You! Fifth Order! No, Sixth Order! Lin Chou was speechless, "You TMD went to shout to a group of ordinary people who are not even Level 0 reserves that you have the ability to leave after school, and TM is twice, are you really someone who doesn't care about anything on this planet?" โ€

Mingguang has never had such an outrageous vicious brawl, and the absurdity is so ridiculous that even the always rigorous "Mingguang Daily" was moved by it, and the two consecutive brawls occupied a lot of area on the headlines of the 3rd page, and the rhetoric was only fierce and could almost condemn the mountain master as a colander...

If this development continues, Lin Chou feels that the mountain master may not have the possibility of entering the primary school textbooks, which is simply a great innovation that will go down in history.

But Master Huang is not ashamed but proud,

"Eh Linzi, you said that I would beat them again, Mingguang Daily, shouldn't it be time to put my photo, do you think I am handsome with hair or not, is it too late to start thinking about hairstyles now, do you have a vegetable that can grow hair quickly?"

"I advise you to do it yourself," Lin Chou said lightly: "Keep your head without hair, keep your hair without your head." โ€

"What do you mean?"

"Lin Zi means to persuade you to leave the earth with a plate overnight," Bai Qiongshou sat on the table next to the counter with a face full of vicissitudes, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old, "Bring me the altar wine." โ€

Lin Chou and Huang Dashan looked at each other.

"Eighteenth Master, what's wrong? Did the committee cancel your subsidy for this year? โ€

Bai Qiongshou looked at the beam at a 45-degree angle, his expression depressed and hideous.

"Little 9, old 11 and old 13 are in love, the key is that I don't know which pig is the arch cabbage, Ge Laozi, if Lao Tzu knows what these three pigs look like, he has to beat their out!"

"Goose Goose Goose, all the concealment skills are full," said the mountain master, "I want to open it, in case they are actually alone!" โ€

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"Ahem, eighteenth master, calm down," Lin Chou hurriedly stopped the battle between the two, "Eh, don't bite your ears, the impact is not good, the impact is not good!" โ€

"tui~" Bai Qiongshou almost slapped Huang Dashan's face with a mouthful of saliva, "Give Lin Zi a face today, otherwise Lao Tzu will have to bite you to death." โ€

The mountain master rubbed his ears, and the whole person was tormented by this fierce kiss and lost his soul.

"I... I'm not clean anymore..."

"Get out of here!" Lin Chou made a miracle with a strong kick and kicked Huang Dashan out of the door directly.

The cargo quickly ran back, frowning at the white dome.

"Eh, I said the eighteenth, I know a few private detectives with good skills, and their skills are all hidden, or I'll let them pay attention to you?"

"Damn!" Bai Qiongshou vomited blood in a depressed manner, and tons and tons of bitter wine entered his throat and felt a pain in his heart, "Let me spy on my own daughter?" Be a man! โ€

The mountain master really wants to remind him that he has to go through this kind of thing more than ten times, think about it or forget it, I, Huang Dashan, am very brotherly and righteous, and never do anything to kill people.

So, the mountain master came up with an idea again.

"In this way, you can start with their friends, knock on the side, coerce and lure, if it's inconvenient for you, I also know a bunch of young people-"

"Get out!!"

"Okay."

The atmosphere was too depressing, Lin Chou and Shan Ye escaped from the hut with a barbell laughing like a barbell, squatting outside to breathe.

"Wet Tiger!" Xiao Yourong duangduang ran over, "What's the matter, Uncle Bai seems to be crying!" โ€

Lin Chou glanced at the uncompetitive rabbit cub, "Eh, Lord Shan, what do you say I sell my little things to a rich family as a little wife, is everything all right?" โ€

"Money?" Shan Ye's eyes rolled, "I'm rich!" What about 500 points? โ€

"450 is a deal!"

"It's all in one word!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Su Yourong ran as fast as if he had been picked up by a ghost, crying and whining.

After a while, Chi Yi appeared violently carrying a trunk thicker than the waist of the mountain master, "Who wants to buy Yourong?" โ€

Lin Chou pointed at Huang Dashan very undisciplinedly, "Just him!" โ€

Master Shan: "..."