Chapter 552: Green onions are tender and fragrant (1/2)

The old mother stood slumped, her hands on crutches trembling.

She took a deep breath, and two tears of blood dropped from her eyes until the ground was never cut off like a curtain of beads, which was very strange.

”The old body swears by the sky. If there is any leakage of the following words between me and the person in front of me, I will suffer from the pain of worms day and night, and I shall not die well. If there is any falsehood, I will be condemned by the heavens.”

As soon as the words came out, the whole Luan Mountain seemed to be rumbling, and the ground trembled.

”Drip, extremely...”

The pitch-black system font just appeared in front of him, and it immediately turned into a cloud of smoke, and the ashes generally dissipated in the field of vision.

Amidst the darkness, a huge scarlet eye appeared in Lin Chou's mind, and it closed and disappeared in an instant.

But Lin Chou had already exploded his cold hair, dripping with cold sweat.

”Fuck, your uncle, what do you do with Lao Tzu?”

The old mother smiled slightly, her expression seemed to be much better, Shenzhen was a little proud.

”The old man is practising the way of the ancient ancestors, and vowing to the sky must have a vision, hehe, you must have felt it...especially under the sacred thing of Luan Mountain, the vow will be fulfilled a hundred times, and the old body cannot see your abilities. How, the ends of the world, you can't hide from this.”

The moment that eye in his mind blocked the system's display of words, Lin Chou had already thought of this consequence.

It’s no wonder that the moon ant, a rare foodstuff system, didn’t even release a fart. After eating, there was no system prompt. For the horrible system, this is simply the worst that a low-level primate can commit. For the lowest level errors, don't even think about this when the system crashes.

Lin Chou pretended to be indifferent and spread out his hands.

”Sure enough, **** is still old and spicy, as long as you promise Shan Ye...”

”The old body swears by the sky. In this life and this world, there will be no shabby hair on the prince of the left bank. If you break this oath, the world will not allow me.

Lin Chou rolled his eyes.

”You swear to see the sky, can it work?”

The old mother smiled slightly, not annoyed.

”Go ahead, what do you know.”

”Then I have said it, I'm all guesses and speculations.”

”On that day, Ye Luan was also on the scene when Shan Ye became ill, and suffered serious injuries...”

”Huh, kid dare.”

”It's not that I said the old mother, let's discuss the matter, can you let me make some constructive suggestions after I finish talking?”

”...If you have a fart, let it go!”

”The sickness of Lord Shan is strange. It's nothing more than drinking too much wine and like to say some strange things and play a few sets of drunken punches. At first, we didn't think there was anything. Drinking fragments are all people who have this problem, and they are just drunk crazy.”

”It's just that I'm a qualified cook, or a food chef, and I know everything about the dishes I cook, the wine I make, and the state of my customers.”

Lin Chou blushed a little when he said this, that was a guilty conscience.