Chapter 1230: Lord Shan is too difficult (1/2)
You see, there is a difference between people.
And this difference can exceed the distance between people and dogs.
Just like some people, the gentle and gentle manners, swords, eyebrows and handsome eyes are touched by the world, but they are still not recognized by the future old man of Pu Chou. Meeting is a heart-wrenching fist weighing 50 tons, and does not rule out using it at any time The possibility of the source crystal cannon.
And some other people, even if they are full of swear words, stubborn, stubborn, and even more sorrowful, and the brains are all axe-shaped hammer-shaped guys, they can get the favor of super beauty, waving their hands, 400,000 month Hungarian big buttocks and What's so special about the single women's army guide for all ages?
Well, it's like an arm, maybe it's easier to use than your own hand, soft and gentle.
Look at the treatment of the other person, Shan Ye, full of X, curses, and more rogue than a hooligan. What happened?
All the young and old men and women all have admiration written on their faces.
”This old man is really ruthless.”
”Sure enough, it's not unreasonable that the Queen of Luanshan Night is interested in this product.”
”Ge Lao Tzu's, when I'm dying, I want to have this stuff half calm, oh ~ smile Jiuquan!”
”It's a pity, Lord Shan is a bit rough, and his personality is a bit too fucking, but if it's really so dead, I really feel a little uncomfortable.”
Huang Dashan didn't have time to take care of this. Under the double supervision of Doudou's bloodline ability and Lin Chou's true vision, he assumed a state of bravery...crossed out...at the hands of others.
”Gan, mother, I'm not playing anymore.”
”It's going to burst, so full!”
”Oh~oh~”
”It really doesn't work...”
”It's going to die...ah...it's going to die...”
As usual, the Queen of the Night's face was ashen.
The main reason is that the Queen feels deceived, and the dog didn't bark so hard the last time he climbed the old lady's bed!
Ah,
the man,
Sure enough, they are all big trotters,
Like the new and dislike the old!
Can't look down on my old mother so soon?
Huang Dashan slumped on the ground in a large font, accepting food from the big masters himself.
There are a total of eight people responsible for holding down his limbs and head--
Well, the one who is responsible for holding the rolling pin into his mouth is said to be the strongest and most grumpy cook of the entire garrison. It is temporarily inconvenient to evaluate the craftsmanship, but any recruit must pass through the canteen covered by this man. The test, as long as the leftovers are left, the respected grandfather holds the rolling pin by himself.
So his feeding technique should be the best, and it is quite appropriate for him to serve Grandpa Dashan.
”I... Gan... Mm... Mm... Mm... Mother!”
Huang Dashan's mouth was saying something that no one could understand, and his eyes were full of tears.
Lin Chou stretched out his hand to mark the scale for the canteen master.
”Okay, let's do it again, that's it for the time being, don't feed anymore, he's going to burst...wait, let the energy balance again...”