Chapter 1150： Dont blame your mountain master for being ruthless (1/2)
Early on the third day of Lin Chou's return, when the sky was still dark, Huang Dashan had already begged his grandpa to tell his grandmother to send away the third group of fully armed hunters looking at the autumn water.
That is, Lin Chou's physics foundation here is solid enough, otherwise Yanhuishan might be plowed into muddy ponds.
”It's so exhausting to me. If I were not here, this gang of rammers wouldn't break this small restaurant into 108 sections!” Huang Dashan wiped the sweat on his head, ”Lin Chou hurt this kid. It’s not that heavy, right? It’s actually salted fish, right?”
”Heh~” Wu Ke swept back the corner of his eye with disdain while holding the beef jerky for his livelihood.
(Oh ooh~ how fresh~ without you Huang Dashan is here, who would dare to move this little broken restaurant with a finger to try?)
On the hillside, Lord Billowing was boringly squeezing and rounding the ”Xiaoqing” brand scarf-oh, you see, the snake's face is cozy and the beloved kick is like a dog!
Master Kugun kneaded Xiaoqing into a frisbee shape, threw it on a weight-reducing field, swish, and flew directly over several hillsides, watching the yellow clouds rushing higher and higher in the sky and flew up.
Then, a husky that was so fat and burly popped out of the diagonal stab.
Si Gouzi's blue dog, who was almost squeezed out by the fat on his head, was full of unprecedented seriousness and concentration. He took a big stride and disappeared with a ”swish”, leaving a few hundred in place. The root represents the lonely dog hair and about eight kilograms of sparkling saliva-the dog hair was then taken away by the big breasted sister.
Big breasted sister frowned and complained,
”You Rong remember to remind me that the next time I give Si Gouzi the meat bones, I will add twice the salt. It has lost less and less hair recently. When will my cloak be woven?”
Su Yourong Nunu mouth,
”Sister Chizhi, don't you want to knit a sweater!”
Big breasted sister mused,
”It's better to have a cloak, a sense of security with no dead ends in all directions... Besides sweaters or something... How troublesome... It's hot to wear...”
Wu Ke said along the mouth,
”Sister, if you can't knit, you can say you can't knit, and it's not that everyone can turn waste into treasure. Like a cactus, sell the mass-produced broken enamel jars for the price of antiques-there is only one person above the academician of our research institute Well, tut, it's worthy of everyone's great cause, everyone's great cause, it's awesome~”
Huang Dashan barked teeth at him,
”I said your kid has been out for a long time. Isn't it a bit drifting? Now even your father dares to be black?”
Wu Ke shrank his neck and changed the subject.
”Master Shan, you said that Brother Sorrow is also prescient. The source crystal weapons and those castrated version of the source crystal cannons are restricted to be released. Good guy, this small hill next to the mountains and rivers will be on fire all of a sudden. , I have the final say, after the four walls are finished, the moat and the black locust forest have to be stretched at least fifty or sixty kilometers forward. What's the matter with Brother Chou? This small restaurant sits at the gate of Mingguang’s mansion. Stone lions! Business is not so good! What time is this? There are hundreds of people who come and leave, right? It just sells salt-baked chicken and pig blood soup and steamed buns, so how much money is needed!”
”Huh!” Su Yourong said unwillingly, ”Wet Tiger doesn't really care about those circulation points~”
Several people: ”嘁~”
Huang Dashan finished his contempt and said with a solemn expression.
”Don't tell me, it seems that Lin Chou's mind is really not about making money these days, and he hasn't kept his mind.”
”Brother Chou has been sleeping dimly in the tree house and has never come down. How do you know that he is unwilling, you...” Wu Ke suddenly widened his eyes, ”Fucking, I said that I have been monitoring these days. Why do those high-end cameras of animals and plants have lost so much, Huang Dashan, don't you have any indescribable little hobbies?”
Huang Dashan was about to kick. It is estimated that this heavy kick really made Wu Ke's two dry femur heads fly directly two hundred meters away.
”Roll! Lao Tzu, a dignified Tier 4 evolutionary, really puts his mind and origin in one place. It is really exaggerated to hear the movement of ants moving for two hundred meters-hum, it's louder than a mouse punching Lao Tzu It's still clear.”
Wu*escaped a kick* and said with disdain,
”Speaking of the corner is more noble than peeping!”
Bang~
After Shan Ye threw Wu Ke down, he was lying on the ground with Wu Ke's waist, and looked up at the sky with Erlang's legs up.