Chapter 618： Converge (1/2)
In fact, not only is Shan Ye scolding his mother, but Lin Chou is also scolding his mother.
For example, for Shan Ye, Lin Chou felt that it could be solved perfectly with a personality correction fist worth a hundred tons!
Of course, there is indeed a gap between ideals and reality.
This dream will not come true even in a lifetime, but we should not forget that it is worth looking forward to every day.
And, how can there be a problem in this world that cannot be solved by a personality modifier worth a hundred tons?
If there is, then two punches.
Seeing the dangerous look in Lin Chou's eyes, Lord Shan never forgets to ask him even if he is now in a lawsuit.
”What are you looking at?”
”Look at you!”
”Look at me again...”
The Lord Shan is very happy, isn't this a standard sentence pattern when Lao Tzu finds someone else?
”Fuck me, I'll treat you as a friend, you want to do a trick on me, you want to beat me—if you want to beat me, just tell me, can you not find an excuse for being so disrespectful?”
”...”
Lin Chou rolled his eyes and curled his lips.
”Hey...your little arms and legs, let's save the night queen for a few more years.”
Shan Ye wanted to blow his mouth back, looking at Wu Ke's white dome and the potted plant, looking forward to bolingboling's eyes, it was immediately exciting.
mmp!
So, the Lord Shan slapped the non-existent sleeve robe, bent his knees and touched the ground with his hands in a half-kneeled manner.
”Hi!”
”...”
”...”
”...”
Huang Dashan, you patted your chest and called out the morals, do you dare to promise you? ?
Xu Yi made a lot of money today, and the potted plant ordered a Tomahawk steak very, very luxuriously, and asked Lin Chou to give her a glutinous rice golden coconut—of course Lin Chou did not agree.
When the steak came up, the warlock arrived.
”A crock pot chicken, thank you.”
”What kind of crock pot chicken... new dish...”
Wu Ke was first taken aback by the Black Mist Group of Master Warlock, and then he held his chin against the wind chime menu on the roof for a long time.
”I, I, I, I rub, one or two gold? Mr. Lin, how did you come up with this, absolutely!”
Before Wu Ke finished sighing, Wen Zhongjiu and Wei Tianxing appeared.
”Here is an oil chicken, a colorful jar, and a few snacks to go with—oh yes, sour scallion, I brought it, don’t waste the chicken blood...the scalloped miao also brought a bit of it. You remember to plant the forest.”
”Okay, thanks, wait for me to send Bao Er to pick up the chicken!”
Wu Ke shook his fingers for a long time, and found that the unit of measurement of the circulation point had risen by as much as a million in just a short while. He felt that he had to make a huge contribution to Yanhuishan’s GDP.
”Today is a good day to eat chicken, boss Lin, give us three salt-baked chickens!”
The eyes of everyone in the room fell on Wu Ke, and the two bodyguards took two steps back quietly, coughing lightly with serious expressions.
”Cough, cough cough.”
Wei Tianxing and Wen Zhongjiu hadn't noticed the figure in the cloak in the most corner, but when they looked up, they saw an empty black mist in the hood.
Wen Zhongjiu's hand holding the wine glass froze for a moment,
”Warlock?”
Wei Tianxing stood up with a sudden utterance, his expression changed drastically.
There was a chaotic sound of flying dogs jumping over tables and chairs.
The black mist under the hood of the warlock surged, and the hood moved, as if nodding to the two of them.
Then he got up and walked out of the dining room-looking back, it was a bit lonely.
Mother, it really feels like we are pushing people out!
Wei Tianxing was extremely embarrassed.
”Cough cough cough... Fat master... Fat master I...”
Wen Zhongjiu's complexion was as calm as Moyu, but the wine in the glass was rippling layers upon layers, he took a deep breath, and his eyes were extremely gentle and sincere when he looked at the wine.
”If it weren't for the wine in my hand, I would have been scared and smashed the roof and ran away...”