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Chapter 110. Now the grave is five feet tall

Although Leng Han didn't speak at the side, the expression on his face probably said that you are a bunch of scum who judge people by their appearance.

Sister Xingxing is not only a bit iron-blooded in character, but also a bit tough-minded, and her speaking voice is a bit louder...

Other aspects are pretty good, maybe?

In short, Leng Han looked half disdainful and half suppressed in his laughter.

Huang Dashan and Bai Qiong held hands together, and helped Mr. Zhao, who was dancing and wanting to compete with God, into the willow pavilion closest to the tavern and sat down.

Well, the main reason is that I am afraid that this man will vomit in the room.

Lin Chou wiped the cold sweat on his head,

"Second Master Zhao, would you like something to relieve your hangover?"

"Well, I remember that there was a time when I made some sour plum soup. Yourong, is this the case?"

Su Yourong took out a large glass jar from the incubator and held it tightly in her arms.

"It's boiling! But, no! Shihu, you forgot, you have already made me pickled red bayberries in sour plum soup!"

As children, they just love to eat sweet and sour snacks.

Su Yourong's hobby is quite special. She likes to eat bayberry.

In the wilderness... ah no... there are many bayberry trees on the back mountain. The bayberries they produce have different tastes, big and small, sour, astringent, bitter and even poisonous.

Lin Chou picked out some of them, dried them in the sun, soaked them with sugar and salt, and then soaked them in sour plum soup for storage.

Su Yourong's treasure is so good that even Boss Lin himself has eaten it a few times. It tastes surprisingly good, especially after it has been placed in the incubator for a period of time. It is cold and has a strange texture.

Zhao Er grinned with a big mouth,

"Hangover? What kind of hangover? I didn't drink too much!"

"First fry two kilograms of those beef hooves for me, add spicy and spicy!"

"And...and Sanhe soup...add two tablespoons of mountain pepper oil for me!"

"Now, I want another stir-fried chicken offal, stir-fried with devil's spicy sauce!"

Huang Dashan muttered,

"Can you still live after eating this..."

Bai Qiongshou added,

"You know what the heck, if you eat these few dishes, a normal person will burst into tears and burst into tears. It's much stronger than mustard. Mr. Zhao is so smart..."

"Tsk, tsk, is it too late to react now because you're afraid of embarrassment?" Huang Dashan looked at Lin Chou, "Say, eating like this really won't kill anyone, right?"

Lin Chou scratched his head,

"There is an old saying: Eating spicy food makes you happy for a while, but it is like a chrysanthemum crematorium."

"Well...I'm going to cook..."

Mr. Zhao continued to smile,

"Here is your second master...burp...and two hundred kilograms of lamb kidneys stewed with leeks...grass...a horse riding on grass...who...who is afraid of whom...is there a keeper?"

..The lights...I turn off the lights...I still score goals!"

Huang Dashan hissed,

"Come on, kids, clear out all the corpses under the rooftop and help the second master up. This guy bought something from Germany again."

Everyone:???

After a while, Lin Chou's coughs echoed in the kitchen, making her choke.

Huang Dashan gnawed on the fragrant red bean fruit outside, put a dozen fruit cores in each pocket, and patted them.

explain,

"Lin Zi, this is so affordable, and it's really spicy."

Su Yourong patted her little (don't get me wrong, it's about growth) breasts lightly.

"Shihu said, the customer is God, this is called professional ethics!"

Huang Dashan was dizzy for a while and muttered,

"Little monster...mother...how old is she..."

This was said in a very low voice, and only the head of Bai Qiong heard it.

Bai Qiongshou rolled his eyes,

"Be careful, Lin Chou heard that he was carrying the same knife that used to cut Fatty's appendix to perform a craniotomy on you."

Huang Dashan sucked his saliva hard,

"Hehe, after three years in prison, I waved my hand and walked on the road to death with a smile."

The White Dome Capital is so speechless,

"Okay, you go ahead. Later, when the Queen comes back from the incident, I will ask her to pay attention to the braid."

Huang Dashan glared at him,

"Damn it, that's my daughter, Bai. Can your dirty mind stop thinking about such...exciting things?"

Bai Qiong’s head exploded at that time,

"Exciting... You call this exciting... Go, go, go, go... You are a scumbag and never want to see me again! Not even once!!"

The noise between the two of them was a bit loud. Lieutenant General Leng, who was in a good mood, looked over in confusion.

"What are you two talking about?"

Bai Qiong said: "Huang Dashan... um... don't cover my mouth if you have the ability... Leng Lieutenant General Shan Ye... um..."

There are so many tigers in Huang Dashan. He slapped Bai Qiongshou directly on the neck. Poor Master Bai Shiba, who was famous for his whole life, could not stand up to the old fist of the quasi-level five power evolution. He rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

.

Huang Dashan said with a smile,

"It's okay, it's okay. Master Eighteen is aroused by Old Nineteen who is still in his mother's belly. He said he can't afford to support himself... I heard that this is no good..."

(Haha, if this cold Tyrannosaurus, who is overwhelmed with a sense of justice, knew what I was talking about, why wouldn't he have a sex change surgery on the spot?)

(I'm sorry, my respected Mr. Bai Shiba, you should always take the blame for this.)

Lieutenant General Leng slammed the table on the spot,

"He dares!"

"Mingguang's population is so tight, and every child is Mingguang's future. He actually wants to... degenerate..."

Leng Han raised his eyebrows and softened his tone,

"However, eighteen is indeed a bit hard..."

"When Bai Qiongshou wakes up, tell him that I will help him apply for another subsidy from the Development Committee, um, a continuous one, so he can rest assured!"

"Mingguang's role model and iconic figure cannot live such a hard life because of his merits. It's true that he had a tragedy..." Leng Han thought for a moment and then said, "Let him take care of the children with peace of mind, and he and Sister-in-law Bai will continue to work hard and create new achievements."

Brilliant...eh..."

Leng Han suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his face immediately turned red, very, very red.

Huang Dashan was dumbfounded,

"Can this thing continue to work hard and create greater glory? What a great idea! Lieutenant General Leng's thinking is really unique... Oh, help... Damn..."

boom!

boom!

Bang!

Wu Ke: "Oh, I'm flying so high, so far~"

Huang Dashan lowered his head and looked at the off-road vehicle whose engine had been smashed out more than twenty meters. He raised his buttocks and pulled himself out of the front of the vehicle.

Touching his shiny forehead, this guy can actually laugh.

"Well, luckily it's not my car. I'll tell you later that the second master hit a pig...nepenthes when he drove here. Who made him really hit it?"

"Humans, you should pay a price for your outspokenness, right?"

"It should be noted that good medicine is bitter in the mouth and good for the disease, and honest advice is bad for the ears and good for the action~"

A golden ribbon came instantly from Yanhui Mountain and touched Huang Dashan's shoulder gently.

"Pfft~"

The ground mixed with rocks and compacted black soil at the foot of Huang Dashan seemed to have cracked and leaked, swallowing up the mountain master all at once.

The streamer swung and gathered the surrounding weeds, soil and stones towards the human-wide hole drilled by Shanye, and piled them into a small grave with exquisite green grass.


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