Chapter 176: If you don’t see you again, you can’t keep your eyes red (congratulations to the elder’s orange wheat field!) (1/2)

(Thanks to Juzi Junwan rewards for being promoted to elders. I would like to congratulate you on this chapter.)

Almost all of the crocodile's palm entered Lin Chou's stomach.

Sagong and Bai Suren may not eat as much as the little pigeons, but the real gluttonous beasts...

The definition of appetite being proportional to rank is completely out of line in Lin Chou's body. The pigeon second-order mutant cannot catch up with Lin Chou's eleven.

The little pigeon was clutching his stomach, and looked at Lin Chou bitterly at the bone of the crocodile's palm.

Lin Chou spit out and scratched his head, ”The word that melts in the mouth is definitely made up.”

”Hey,” Bai Suren said with a smile, ”My son, this is the first time I have heard that the entrance is metabolized into the bones.”

Lin Chou grumbled, ”This is called Yilitong Bailitong, little girl film, what do you know.”

The little girl film...Um...Does this mean that slaves are women?

Bai Suren's eyes were red, and she cried with joy, ”My son...what did you say...”

Sikong shuddered, ”Cough cough, that worry, the weather has turned cold recently, I will go home first, I have good **** tea at home, detoxification warms the stomach, removes dampness and invigorates blood. I will bring you something next day, you Also, take care... ahem, keep warm!”

There was a faint ”swish” in the air, and Sikong's back instantly disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

Little Pigeon blinked, thinking that this boss Lin is so good at talking, and the young lady who is always funny cries and laughs every time. It's amazing. This is what the master said, what a man should be, right?

Bai Suren took out a pocket watch with complicated patterns and exquisite patterns from her arms, ”Well, it's time, but...”

Bai Suren Yinya opened slightly and his eyes were full of hope, ”Master Lin, in a few days, the Suren will perform at the Qinshan Wu School. Can Young Master appreciate it?”

Qinshan martial arts school?

Isn't that Erhuzi's school? Well, I heard that Huluwa was also taken by Sister Hu and spent a lot of money.

Lin Chou nodded, ”Yes.”

”Yep!”

Bai Suren replied crisply and turned around happily, ”Then, another day, I will send the invitation letter to the son again.”

”Uh...good!”

Lin Chou was helpless, his eyes were red whenever he moved, and he wandered around with tears at every turn, and at every turn...

Suddenly a melodious string tune sounded down the mountain,

”If goodbye can't be red-eyed,

Is it still blushing,

It’s like rushing down that year,

Such beautiful rumors forever,

If the past is still worthy of nostalgia,

Don't let go of the past too soon,

Who is willing to be like this,

Have nothing to do with each other,

We have to owe each other,

We want to break the roots. ”

Simply listening to the words is really a kind of enjoyment, this tune also has a kind of lively physical and mental pleasure, coupled with this low narrative voice, as if a splash-ink-like picture scroll is slowly unfolding in front of you, the shadows of the past people and scenes are all around you , The ink marks are...

then,

”Big sale, big sale, the original tapes before the cataclysm, bring your own radio, not 18 thousand, only 9998, beautiful melody to take home, you can also listen to Mingguang Highway Radio! Check it out, take a look, let’s go Don’t miss it when you pass by...”

Lin Chou's face turned green, and with a roar, the ground shook, ”Bonsai, I said your second uncle and grandpa!!!”

”Crack...whisper...oh...”

The tune stopped, the singing was quiet, and there was a chaotic sound, and the sound of the potted plants rang, ”That I just passed by, passing by, I stopped the car and left, just left!”

”Oh, Brother Chou has something to say, let the Nepenthes stay still...”

Then, from the bottom of the mountain, there was a bang that could be heard without the use of the dilapidated speakers of the potted plants, and the rhythmic vibration of the ground, mixed with the heart-piercing screams of the potted plants, Lin Chou was only satisfied.

I searched wildly for a while in the shop. However, I didn't find any valuable things, potted plants. How did I hear the movement in the dining room? This happened twice! !