Chapter 949： ****** (1/2)
Lin Chou mumbled,
”This mouthful of healthy rice is destined to be unfinished.”
A large number of evolutionaries outside the door suddenly shouted,
”Eat? Are you thinking about eating at this time?”
”Have you seen my antique Rolex? Have you seen my hungry and unbearable circulation card? Have you seen my handsome face?”
”Only the customer dad can have this look!”
Lin Chou watched them silently.
A female evolutionary with a healthy and powerful wheat color took the opportunity to sell cute,
”You have made your **** angry, huh, the kind that is definitely not good for a dish!”
Lin Chou nodded to express understanding.
”...”
”...”
”...”
The surname of Lin, you have a pleasant remark, will you talk to the end?
The group of evolutionaries with MMP grinning on their faces hadn't waited to react to what's going on. The angle of view had changed. Xiaoguan quickly shrank in the field of vision, and there was a whirring wind in his ears.
”???”
The reason why the evolvers had no resistance to collectively lifted into the air was that Lord Gungun felt that they were all at the front door and they couldn't see anything at the back door, which felt a great loss, so they slapped their feet and slapped them.
”Ooooooo!!!”
Then a **** eye occupies the main entrance that the group of evolvers can only fill with their bodies. The picture can be said to be quite frightening when seen from the dining room.
Xiao Yourong and Sikong's relish and happiness are all solidified under these huge black eyes, eating is not not eating or not.
Facts have proved that when a familiar object swells (fei) to a certain extent, it can definitely put more pressure on people-such as big eyeballs.
Sikong swallowed his saliva and held up the plate.
”Fuck...ah...cough cough...I have tested it for you, it is not poisonous, please honor your old man first...”
Su Yourong:? ? ?
What is this operation!
The little girl was unwilling to say,
”I haven't eaten it yet. Wet Tiger will make it again...at most... half of you at most...”
Sikong persuaded a very handsome and handsome face,
”No way, half is not enough!”
Little girl can protect food,
”No, do you know how much you need to eat to be full? It's delicious, everyone is equal in front of you. This is the dish that Wet Tiger cooked for me! First come first!”
Sikong was about to cry, pointing to the quack floating behind by the gravity field.
The fat duck's body flashed with the strange brilliance of the gravity field every second, which was very rhythmic.
”So what a pet's temperament will follow the owner? Who did you learn this from...”
With the fragile foundation of quack, which is only one step, I am afraid that it will not last more than half a minute!
Sagong is wronged, can I make sense with this sketch bear first...
However, Su Yourong and Gungun had already quarreled.
”You are so mean...”
”Ooooooo...”
”You are mean and shameless...”
”Oh oh oh oh...”
”You are despicable and shameless...”
”Ooooooooooooooo...”
When you come and I'm talking about each other, the atmosphere gradually becomes anxious.
The poor Young Master Sikong started to feel dizzy after hearing this for a while-what is the noise, what is the noise, can you understand it or what?
Are all the guys on this mountain riding a horse a monster! !
”Ding~”
With a very clear metallic sound, a thin piece of gold gauze squeezed in from the crack of the door, that is, the rolling face, and shook lightly. As a result, the rolling head was squeezed away abruptly.
Rolling:? ? ?
Leng Han walked in, dressed in a simple animal leather armor, and his leather pants and military boots were heroic.
Then the big-breasted sister's angry roar,
”Bing, you dare to be so disrespectful to Lord Blood God, come out for me!!”
Leng Han didn't care, sitting in his old position and quietly looking out the window.
Sikong's eyes narrowed:
There are three long gaps on the animal skin armor hand-cut by Grandma Yue, and it is still stained with a touch of blood.
You must know that with Grandma Yue’s superb craftsmanship, only Tier 1 animal skins can display defenses comparable to the peak of Tier 2 alien beasts in her hands. As Leng Han, she may wear Tier 1 alien animal leather armor. Is it?
So how did this dress make it like this!
Leng Han combed the somewhat tangled hair with his fingers, and said lightly,
”Not my blood.”
Su Yourong's mouth shrank,
”Does it hurt?”
Leng Han moved the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile that was not very cold, very cold, only very cold, very cold.
”The clothes are torn, distressed.”
Sikong: ”...”
Leng Han, you have changed. Has the goods surnamed Lin infected you with some strange attributes? ?
Suddenly he poked his head out of the kitchen and put a square plate on the counter.
”Bring it to you Sister Leng Han.”
”Oh~” Su Yourong agreed, holding the tray on the table of Leng Han, ”Nah~”
Inside the square tray is a bowl of steaming pork blood soup and a larger bowl of jellyfish soup.
Leng Han drank the soup in silence without saying a word.
Sikong asked tentatively.
”Hei Shenhai... is there something wrong?”
”It has been resolved. The imaginary beasts and sea beasts besieged the coastal defense line, and the black army was caught off guard—”
Leng Han's expression looked a little helpless,
”Let me see what is going on.”
Sagong has no idea,
”What do you mean? Come here? How can the Void Beast and the Sea Beast join forces?”
”It's not teaming up,” Leng Han thought for a while and said, ”It's just an offensive at the same time.”
(Is there really a difference...)
She hesitated,
”Lin Chou... borrowed Niu Lanqi's body... to freeze more than half of the sea guarded by the coastline...”
Sikong's chin almost smashed on the table, even Su Yourong's chopsticks and the rolling micro-gravity field robbed the fish of the plate.
”I knock, what is this operation?”
Leng Han said,
”The sea beasts near the coastal defense line were completely emptied... the high-level sea beasts who escaped by chance were furious... the same goes for the virtual beasts...”
Sikong connected some key plot characters together, and suddenly realized that Niu Lanqi was hung on the dome of Lin Chou’s house to sacrifice to the sky.
”This kid also has a grudge, is he deliberate or is he?”
Leng Han shook his head.
”I don't know, but the snowman outside...extremely terrifying...”
As a typical water-controlling bloodline, Leng Han can more intuitively and clearly perceive the power of the Xuetuanzi boss-even giving her a deep sense of powerlessness.
If you don't use the extremely dense metal bug output, Leng Han consciously won't be able to go through a round in the snowman's hands.
Sikong nodded silently.