Lin Chou talked endlessly about her mother-in-law and mother-in-law: this and that in the crystal world, the duck tribe's struggle, the "rich" products in the saltwater river, and so on.
——After all, it’s boring to talk to yourself and yourself at the same time sometimes if you talk too much.
As a qualified listener, Leng Han drank the bad duck letter and bad duck paws brought by Lin Chou, which was a bit sour but slightly sweet after soaking in unknown wild fruits, until his face turned red.
Leng Han suddenly said,
"Sounds... pretty good..."
Lin Chou's complaints stopped abruptly.
"What... pretty good??"
Leng Han said in a daze,
"If ordinary people in Xiacheng District were to choose, I'm afraid they would be happy to live here..."
Lin Chou said helplessly,
"The premise is that if there are no evolvers here..."
Leng Han hummed, a little lost in thought.
"There are no alien beasts, no living corpses, no demonized plants, no...evolvers, only...ordinary people!"
"Then come."
"Huh? What did you say..."
Lin Chou said,
"Then let them come if they like. This space is quite big. Don't you have a way to get in? By the way, when are we going to leave?"
Leng Han said in surprise,
"How did you know you could get out..."
Lin Chou shrugged.
Leng Han's face turned even redder, and he muttered in a rather resentful voice,
"I haven't even finished the meal yet. Why are you in such a hurry..."
"What did you say?"
"Huh? Oh! It's nothing!"
As a result, Leng Han was dragged by Lin Chou with some resentment and confusion, insisting that he wanted to say goodbye to the Duck Tribe.
"Really going?"
"It's necessary. You've been with me for ten years."
"you sure??"
"..."
Leng Han knows that Lin Moumou has a suspicious hatred system, emmmmm, will he be harmed?
Although being chased by thousands of quacking ducks is not life-threatening, it is still embarrassing!
Lin Chou happily introduced from the side,
"Have you seen that bend? I call it the Duck River. After this ear-shaped bend, it is the territory of the ducks."
Leng Han said curiously,
"Oh~A duck from another world~"
"Is it the same as Mingguang's duck?"
Lin Chou thought for a while,
"More stupid!"
Just as he was talking, an overwhelming white tide spread over him.
"Quack, quack, quack, quack!"
"quack..."
Leng Han shuddered,
"This this..."
(Should you stay away from him, it feels like you will be buried alive by a duck!)
Lin Chou looked at the tens of thousands of ducks in front of him with an expressionless expression.
"Ahem!" Lin Chou looked arrogant, "If you have the foundation to start a memorial, you will have to retreat without the foundation!"
Leng Han: "???"
Classmate Ah Leng has begun to wonder if Lin Chou has been alone in this hellish place for ten years and has lost his mind.
As a result, a dozen ducks were "squeezed" out of a large group of ducks in Wuyang Wuyang. There were ducklings of one year old and old ducks that were almost bald. A dozen ducks stood dully in the forest. In front of Chou and Leng Han, a group of ducks neither barked nor moved, and the rest of the ducks receded like the tide.
"Really, really retreated from the court?!"
Lin Chou shrugged.
"Let me just say, these ducks are pretty stupid."
Lin Chou kicked a dozen ducks away.
"Gungun, I'm leaving, and I don't want you to pay tribute."
Duck: "Quack quack..."
Leng Han's mouth was open from beginning to end. Lin Chou's things were almost packed, but she was still mumbling,
"Silly? Is this really stupid??"
...
At the same time, Mingguang.
Huang Dashan lazily leaned against a huge sea bluestone wall tile, holding the back of his head with both hands while twisting his body with his legs crossed, forming a very enchanting and peculiar posture.
Master Shan looked at the fire in front of him and said,
"ε=(??ο｀*))) Well, I heard that there is a time difference between there and here. Did you guys tell me whether Lin Zi and the proprietress will lead a dozen little Lins out in a while?"
Bai Qiongshou was holding an alloy stick as thick as a baby's arm and was fiddling with the fire with a contented expression. Every time he glanced at Huang Dashan behind him, the smile on his face grew a little wider.
Unity is strength. While he was waiting for his meal, some hard-working guys had already helped him finish all the work for the next ten days.
Mr. Bai Shiba is smiling all over his face.
"Well, Master Shan's posture has a history. What is it called, concubine lying down, right?"
"You might as well think more about yourself when you have that time. Tsk, tsk, after a while, the Queen of the Night won't be able to stay in Mingguang for a long time."
The purpose of the Queen of the Night is to bring back a certain prince who ran away from home in anger and sweep the bed. It is incidental to have some cat and dog affairs with Mingguang. After Mingguang was tortured by Liu Renjun for thirteen moves, the Queen of the Night is likely to return to avoid suspicion. Luan Mountain.
"I'm going to fuck you, stop talking about me," Huang Dashan sniffed, "I seem to smell the paste, have you cooked it?"
Bai Qiong opened the pot and took a look.
"Ha~"
What is boiling in the pot are some of the edamame beans that Mr. Bai Shiba has just rescued from the farming and pastoral area of Xiacheng District. The pods are plump and green, which is the time when they are fresh and sweet - not to mention that the old soup used to cook the edamame beans is from Yan. The red bittern stolen from the mountain.
Most of Lin Chou would use this rich red brine to stew chicken, duck, fish and other meaty items, but Bai Qiongshou and Huang Dashan used a pot of expensive brine to cook peanuts, edamame and soybeans. Small potatoes that have not bloomed.
Smelling the aroma of braised soup from a distance, the garrison officers on duty nearby led a few of their little brothers to come over with salivating expressions on their faces.
"Hey, brother, what's delicious here?"
Mr. Shan's eyes fiercely gouged out these people.
"You're a dog? You came here just because you were interested in something? Who are you! Why are you so familiar with it?"
Meng Jia, the leading garrison officer, smiled and took off a sheep belly bag from his waist, and said seriously,
"After five years, Chen Qingquanshan still has a little more than three kilograms~"
Huang Dashan's face instantly became more than 700 times more serious.
"Strong man, please take your seat!"
Bai Qiong cut his head and asked again,
"Did you find anything over there?"
Meng Jia and several officers shook their heads together,
"There are no strange beasts, no living corpses, well... there are no magic plants coming over again, it's very quiet anyway."
Master Shan curled his lips,
"What do you mean, Mr. Ye, just let us wait here?"
Meng Jia coughed,
"I can't stop it. I just found out today that high-level activated magic plants are so difficult to deal with. My God, this combat power feels ten times more ferocious than the alien beasts of the same level."
"Is everything in chaos inside?"
"Isn't that right? There are six or seven kinds of magic plants that are five hundred meters away. I guess the lower city will really be demolished by now."
"Brother, you don't seem to be counting the furballs, are you?"
"What is a furball..."
"The little pet of the forest, oh, we Mingguang people usually call fur balls bloody thorns, why don't you know?"
Meng Jia took a deep breath,
"Blood, bloody caltrops??"
Huang Dashan looked like you were too ignorant.
"White Rabbit, do you think the tree that Liu Renjun tinkered with is that good? Why does it feel like a natural treasure that is dealt online? It just needs a young man who jumped off a cliff to take a bite to cleanse the marrow and open up Ren Duer. The pulse has made him great throughout his life."
Bai Qiongshou and Meng Jia were speechless.
How lively, the Warlock Master and the Snowman Master just caught Liu Renjun with one ball with their front legs, and a bunch of high-level magic plants that the evolvers had never seen before and after they caught them all reached Mingguang. They have long legs of their own. Some ran over, some rolled over in balls, some came from under the ground, some came riding on the wind...
In short, the big tree was covered with layers of paste inside and outside, so that no one could try to peel anyone off - there was no fighting, which was quite harmonious.
But that was useless, as the size of those who came were above the normal standard, and the area of damage caused by just turning over and rolling would be measured in square kilometers. Compared with them, Liu Renjun would be in trouble.
Huang Dashan lamented Liu's sudden death in a very sad voice, and then glanced at the semi-finished fourth and third walls with four or five large gaps.
"Emmm, is this the legendary situation where everyone pushes down the wall? That guy left in such a hurry..."
Bai Qiongshou stirred the things in the pot and said,
"It's cooked!"
Meng Jia immediately took out a few small wine glasses and poured wine among several people.
"Oh, I'm afraid the wall is going to take a rest during this period. Hey, a lot of big guys have passed by, right?"
Huang Dashan said while peeling edamame,
"Boss? What's the point of going... Did you dismantle Mingguang in order to get the essence of the fifth-level and sixth-level magic plants... If a war really breaks out, ordinary people from Mingguang inside and outside will follow. Tough luck.”
The weaknesses of magic plants are mostly obvious and they have almost no IQ. They are much easier to deal with than higher-level alien beasts for evolvers. But after such old and thick-skinned high-level magic plants rush into the bright light, The people of Mingguang had to hold their noses and admit it - I hope these bulldozers will go away after sucking enough of the Tree of Life.
"Eh?" Huang Dashan frowned, "Why does this edamame smell wrong? Did you, Mr. Bai, get the wrong seasoning packet?"
Bai Qiongshou said,
"Impossible! Eight hundred circulation points for one pack of ingredients. The two packs of ingredients that Busty Sister and Su Yourong took out from the cabinet were all prepared by Lin Chou and kept for later use..."
Huang Dashan cursed,
"Then how the hell do you cook it to taste like this?"
Meng Jia coughed and said,
"Well, Mr. Bai, Mr. Shan, I seem to have heard that when cooking edamame and peanuts, the edamame and peanuts are boiled first, taken out and left to cool in the soup, and then soaked back for at least a few hours before taking them out to eat. ..”
"Huh? Is there another way to say this?"
"Then why not? When have you ever eaten peanuts and edamame that are so hot that it burns your hands?"
"When you say that, it doesn't sound like it's true... I'll eat the whole potato first..."
"Damn it, don't grab it..."
"Nonsense, those who don't grab it are idiots. Potatoes come back to life when they cool down!"
"Fuck, are you really cheating? The agility type is amazing... Since ancient times, people who hang on the wall will die early..."
"I won't die even if you die. A guy with a broken waist has no right to say that I should die first!"
Meng Jia opened his mouth wide, stared blankly, and said nothing as he stared at the two big guys who had "long admired" each other and whose nicknames were "like thunder".
I feel like something in my heart has been broken. For a long time,
"Sigh... As expected, it's better to meet each other than to be famous... Meng should eat a potato first to calm down his shock..."
Meng Jia stirred the pot with his chopsticks.
"Damn it...where are the potatoes..."
Meng Jia's eyes were full of resentment and his expression was sad and angry.
Huang Dashan glared at Meng Jia and said warily,
"What are you looking at! I've finished the wine! It's your own fault that you didn't eat the potatoes!"
"Want to fight?"
"Come on, be happy~"
Meng Jia: "..."
Prince Huang was embarrassed for a while.
"I said, Lao Bai, what are you doing with that grimace on your face? When I saw you today, there was something wrong with your expression. There was a bad smell on your face when you smiled."
Bai Qiongshou's hand suddenly shook, as if he was about to have a stroke.
"..."
Huang Dashan saw something interesting.
"The commission has raised taxes for you? That's not possible. You, the 18th Master Bai, don't risk your life to dare to raise taxes for you. It's too late for you!"
"Are you being naughty for nothing? I'm telling you, you don't know how to coax children, well, neither do your younger siblings. Sometimes I really wonder how you two can support eighteen children..."
"No? No. 4's partner has finally become a prostitute? No? Emmmm... Could it be that No. 9 beat out the matchmaker who had an affair again?"
"Digging grass, that's not it. What's bothering you? Tell me and make your Grandpa Dashan happy!"
Bai Qiong's eyes were dark and then became fierce in an instant.
"There are still more than six months left. You must be ready to give me your share of the money!"
"ヽ(゜Q.)ノ?" Huang Dashan's expression was quite ferocious, "What do you mean?"
Bai Qiongshou smiled bitterly.
Suddenly, Huang Dashan's expression suddenly froze, and he asked in disbelief with a trembling tone,
"Old, old nineteen...is he finally here..."
Bai Qiongshou: "ε=(??ο｀*)))Alas!"
Meng Jia clenched his fists in admiration,
"The Eighteenth Master is mighty! The Eighteenth Master is immortal!"
Shan Ye roared,
"Is he immortal? Ya Yaozi is immortal, right! What kind of material is Ya Yaozi made of? Can't he weigh a few kilograms with me? Your neighbor's surname is not Wang! My younger siblings are also immortal! That's perfect!"
Seeing that Bai Qiong's expression was wrong, Meng Jia laughed and said,
"The banners and gift packages from the Mingguang Development Committee are already on their way. Why is the Eighteenth Master so sad?"
Bai Qiongshou: "..."
Master Shan patted Bai Qiong’s head in understanding,
"Don't worry, I'll talk about it later and I'll give you some red envelopes to make it bigger!"
Bai Qiong smiled bitterly and did not refuse.
"Thanks, Dashan."
When Meng Jia heard this, he felt something was wrong.
"What do you mean, Master Shiba has 40,000 to 50,000 circulation points every month just from the birth committee subsidies and bonuses, how can he still..."
Bai Qiongshou feels miserable!
How much does this guy know...
Easier said than done!
When you have more than 20 people of all ages to feed at home, you can only be happy for a few days if you give me that little money... haha...
Especially recently, Lao San and Lao Eleven of Bai Qiong’s first family have shown signs of awakening. They chew an astronomical number of tonics every month, not to mention Lao Ten, Lao Twelve and Lao Thirteen who have learned how to put on makeup. , the youngest Lao Shiba drank up all the milk powder again, Bai Qiongshou thought that he might as well get two buffaloes to milk them. How could this dead girl be so good at eating?
"Alas... I'll be in tears if I talk too much..."
.. Three Heads m.
