Chapter 950： Not like me is not like you (2/2)
”boom!”
The door was pushed open.
Old man Gao took Shan Ye as a walking stick and strode in.
Huangdashan Road,
”Ah, thank you, Mr. Gao... ah... Mr. Gao, can you let me go first... oops, what are you doing... oops...”
The Shan Ye brand crutches were taken upside down by Mr. Gao, so that Huang Dashan’s brain pounded on the ground.
”Lord Gao, listen to me, don't I have to do it, you have admitted the wrong person, he is Xiaohong and I am Xiaohuang, you are the wrong person...”
The blast furnace sneered and threw Huang Dashan to the ground with a snap.
Huang Dashan, who had a blue nose and a swollen face, immediately became happy. He arched his buttocks and disappeared into the kitchen, running through the back door.
”Haha!” Blast Furnace looked bad, staring at Lin Chou and was about to curse, ”Little rabbit...”
A soft cough.
”???”
Old man Gao immediately smiled his old face into a blooming chrysanthemum.
”Oh, girl Han is also...cough...when did you come...Grandpa Gao was too focused and didn't see you come in hahaha...”
Old man Gao is scolding his mother, okay!
What the **** is going on with this little Ga Yazi? Why didn't you say that the cold girl is here too? Are you the nemesis of the old man or what?
Mr. Gao has forged three major aids in his life: snow dumplings, stove and cold han.
The first of them was **** by Lin Chou, the other collapsed, and the last one was even worse. Just help him beat the old man!
Thinking about it, Mr. Gao felt as uncomfortable as he had eaten a fly, and Lin Chou didn't look so good.
Lin Chou was actually a little panicked—he didn’t know if the snow dumpling boss **** by the system master could still get it, emmmmm, if the snow dumpling boss was so powerful, even Niu Lanqi could break free. ?
Blast Furnace said as calmly as possible,
”As soon as possible, you don't have much time. The people from Outer Wolf City have quietly arrived in Mingguang a few days ago and asked us to return that stupid boy.”
Sikong Dao,
”Why don't they want Bilian?”
”Why don't I know? How did Mingguang deal with it?”
Old man Gao said,
”Leave them chanting, what else can be done? There is someone responsible for this matter now. The newly established small department has three people in total. What is it called, Mingguang Foreign Affairs Department?”
With that, Mr. Gao had amusement in his eyes.
”Boy Sikong, didn't Sikongyu tell you about this? He nodded too much in this department, and personally wrote a calligraphy as encouragement.”
Sikong was even more confused.
”Sikong Yu... he can calligraphy?”
Old man Gao laughed loudly.
”It's really hard to look at people, how many leather monkeys of the year can now be alone~”
Sikong always felt that Mr. Gao's eyes were weird, and he had an ominous premonition.
”Wait a minute, what did Sikongyu write to the Foreign Affairs Department?”
Old man Gao stroked his beard,
”He wrote that a mature apocalyptic fortress should abide by the principle of the'three things': Is there such a thing? It's about me? It's about you?”
Sikong: ”...”
Leng Han: ”...”
Lin Chou: ”...”
Everyone: ”...”
The atmosphere fell silent for a while.
Lin Chou thought for a while, and suddenly said,
”No, what does this have to do with me...”
Old man Gao said,
”I need cold...Leng Han and Snowman's help to rebuild the stove and build weapons. Mingguang has suffered such a big loss, so he has to go to Wolf City to do a big wave-hey, what do you want? The one who led the way was delivered to the door.”
To tell the truth, Lin Chou refused without reason, but the problem is that the big snow dumpling can't get down now!
Blast Furnace seemed to understand what Lin Chou was thinking, and he grinned with a mouthful of old and hardened white teeth.
”Three days, you have three days. The people in Wolf City will take away the silly boy iron egg in one week. If I don’t see the snow within three days... the snowman, the old man will tie you to the white horse arrow and drop it. To Wolf City.”
Lin Chou pondered,
”Oh, do you count on a business trip? Don't you pay? Are there subsidies?”
”......roll!”
Old man Gao left angrily.
There is no way, the cold girl is here to escort, what does he have to do?
Every time I look at Lin Chou, I feel that I might have a myocardial infarction. If I don't wait, can I wait for myocardial infarction to read the article successfully?
After the old man left, Leng Han said mysteriously,
”Don't listen to him nonsense, it can be delayed for a few days or a few days, I will solve it with Grandpa Gao!”
Lin Chou: ”?”
”Mingguang and the Black Army should take this opportunity to teach the virtual beast a big lesson. The sea surface becomes ice and it is a limitation for the virtual beast, but for the evolvers--”
Lin Chou understands,
”That is to say, you have to let the snow dumpling boss sacrifice a period of time on it.”
Leng Han nodded solemnly,
”please!”
What else could Lin Chou say, of course he readily agreed.
Huang Dashan pouted a big **** out of the kitchen and lifted up a swollen face.
”Hey... this old guy is really ruthless... he's gone? Oh my god... Lin Zi Lin Zi, what did you just make, do you have any more, you Shan Ye, I needav.” ..”
Everyone in the room was crying by this cheap guy,
”Puff~”
”You are like this, and you are still thinking about eating...”
”Take medicine!”
Shan Ye tried his best to stretch his body, and after spending a long time he finally sat on his side in a chair, half of his **** was three feet off the ground, not daring to sit down.
”Hi...It's so **** pain...”
His old man was very serious,
”What kind of medicine to take medicine? Haven't heard of it, you still need medicine for heart disease!”
Then turned his face to Lin Chou, twisting very affectionately.
”Linzi, you are my medicine~”
(I can go to your Ma Mai Pi!)
Lin Chou flew over with a pan,
”Bang~”
Su Yourong was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He immediately became energetic when he heard the familiar voice.
She came up and down, ”Zi La” and peeled off the pot on Huang Dashan's face.
”Wow, it's swollen like this and still looks like you!”
Huang Dashan: ”???”
It's not a little girl. What do you mean, Grandpa Dashan, my face is swollen to a meter in diameter. That's my own face. Unlike me, can I still look like you? ?