Chapter 1170： Never hold grudges (2/2)
Si Gaoyi was all messed up,
”You are so nonsense, that thing is an abyssal creature, and it's almost invading the void. Where can it fuse, chasing the main material plane, and creating a semi-entity?”
Uncle Warlock shrugged.
”Why do you think I stay here and can't go? Why don't you pull your body over?”
”Me! #￥@...”
Si Gao cursed for a while.
”Aren't you reincarnated here? Also...no?”
Uncle Warlock shrugged again.
When Sgao was silent, he suddenly said to the warlock very formally.
”Also, save you from running into the void to harm us, rule-level bad luck, who can withstand this!”
The warlock's eyes suddenly became resentful.
Lin Chou came over with vegetables and put them on the table.
”Guests from afar, right? These two cups of well-drawn cold water count as mine. If you like hot water, have you seen this spoon? Those few eyes? The spring is also free.”
Sgao was taken aback.
”I have walked countless planes and have never seen it like this... so...”
Lin Chou rolled his eyelids.
”If you have less knowledge, you can say that you have less knowledge!”
”￥#@￥#@...”
Uncle Warlock was not surprised at all, he really took a spoon and scooped himself a big bowl of hot spring water.
”Let me tell you, this hot pot is good, you can't see it anywhere else!”
By the way, he took a glance at Sgao.
”I heard the guys from the Base City Scientific Research Institute say that excessive hair is probably related to osteoporosis. I suggest you bring more spring water back, drink more, and drink calcium and minerals.”
”I'm so tentacles, do you understand the tentacles, they're so sexy!”
The warlock pouted,
”Who told you that?”
”My wife!”
”Oh... who is your wife?”
”High Sky Ghost, royal blood!”
Uncle Warlock fills up the image of an empty ghost, thumbs up,
”Then I agree with this statement, brother, you bull!”
Si Gaoyi didn't care about it, and took a deep breath of the bear's paw. The tentacles all over his body squirmed at the same frequency as the electric shock. They were disgusting and a little weird. They looked like Lin Chou and others scalp My feet are sweating.
A big guy in Sgao whispered,
”This is... it's really the taste of time... it's foul...”
The warlock wondered,
”What do you mean when you talk about the taste of time?”
”You take a bite,” Sgao said mysteriously, ”I'll tell you after you take a bite.”
Uncle Warlock patrolled left and right, all the confused people had recovered except for a few, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.
”I always think you are holding back what is bad...”
Si Gao said with a shock,
”Isn't it just a few stainless steel basins, I have a dignified name and a surname, and never hold grudges.”