The bosses of Base City, who clearly felt that they could do it for free, but had to raise money through crowdfunding, enjoyed the paws of the saber-toothed bear in the sixth-level forest and left with satisfied expressions on their faces.
At least in terms of face, you must show due respect to a certain evil boss, which can reduce the probability of having your wallet emptied next time.
As for whether he was filled with resentment, curiosity, etc. when he left, it is really hard to explain to outsiders.
Did they not understand that since we are all big guys, why is the gap between people so big? Or is it that foreign monks like to chant sutras?
"Hey!" Huang Dashan rolled his eyes and looked at the group of people, "Except for the big brother Si Gao, who is an outsider? These guys, why don't you think about whether they went out to step in dog shit...
"
Sikong burst into laughter,
"Master Shan, I will tell you that stepping on dog poop means you are lucky!"
Huang Dashan: "Eh?"
Wen Chongjiu nodded very seriously,
"The boy peed and stepped on dog feces. The two sharp tools on the mahjong table looked like the grandson of the blast furnace ten years ago. What did he call the train? When I hugged the little baby, it hit me all over. When I turned around, he screamed and killed everyone.
I almost won Qingyu’s dowry, the fat man even cried at that time!”
The fat man snorted disdain from his nostrils.
After Shan Ye tasted the Wen Zhong wine,
"If one family doesn't talk to each other, then the dowry will be yours sooner or later..."
The fat man’s eyes almost burst into Huang Dashan’s face,
"Thief Sun, do you know that you have committed a crime and will die..."
Ignoring the fact that Huang Dashan was being hunted down, Lin Chou pointed at the potted plants hanging on the treetops and the silver-flame beauty sitting on a chair looking up at the sky.
"These two..."
Sikong glanced at it nonchalantly,
"I'll let Master Warlock pack it up and take it away later."
The warlock quits,
"My nest has been taken over by an ice man. He's just playing with fire. What's going on when that green-headed man is also messing with me?"
Sikong winked at the warlock,
"I don't understand the meaning of ice and fire. I think it's good to have a change of taste once in a while to spice up your life."
"Why do I feel so weird when I hear this..."
Sikong coughed,
"Uncle, you have to take good care of this beauty. Well...even if the base city doesn't come to you, Sister Qingyu should come to you for a heart-to-heart talk."
The warlock suddenly became depressed,
"What a bad fate... They say it's the uncle who owes money... Why is it the other way around when it comes to this sorcerer..."
Lin Chou thought for a while,
"Maybe others can afford it, but you can't?"
"..."
Leng Han originally wanted to join in the fun, but Wei Qingyu grabbed his clothes and dragged him away.
"You know what I told you before, play hard to get, right?"
"Looking at your potential, I can't wait to stick my eyes to that kid..."
"Why did I teach such a scoundrel like you? It's such a disgrace."
Leng Han's low-pitched defense came back vaguely,
"I, I just haven't eaten enough... I want to ask him where he put that piece of ham... I'm so greedy..."
The remaining people looked at Lin Chou with half-smiling smiles.
Lin Chou didn't know what he was mumbling.
"Ahem, the weather is nice today..."
"No," Sikong agreed, "this sky filled with green light is really surprisingly peaceful and peaceful..."
Lin Chou said angrily,
"This stuff is endless, isn't it? When will it come down?"
Hanging in mid-air with eyes closed, the potted elf-like plant opened one eye.
"It's coming, it's coming, why bother?"
"Damn it, you're awake!" Huang Dashan's dog came back from nowhere, "Is the fat man gone?"
Potted plants are placed on the pergola and looking into the distance,
"I walked away, and I can't even see the car anymore."
"Oh~" Huang Dashan immediately felt relieved and poked the illusory energy giant tree with his finger, "I said the surname is Pen. Please tell me the truth. Why are you doing something weird?"
The giant tree of energy trembles,
"Don't poke, it's itching!"
The potted plant pouts at Lin Chou,
"Isn't the real master looking up at the sky? What are you asking my aunt to do? How pitiful my aunt is. She has saved a dowry all her life, but in the end she didn't get the advantage of this evil-minded maggot."
Lin Chou pouted,
"You're wrong in settling this account, aren't you? Your business knowledge is comparable to robbery, but this is just a drop in the bucket. Besides, I told you a long time ago that I'm going to treat you to a big banquet today, and you took the initiative to give it~"
The potted plant glared at Lin Chou, its eyes turning green.
"Fuck!" Sikong slapped his thigh, "How many times have you eaten??"
Sikong's hands trembled, "You're really..."
"Time traveler." Si Gao, who didn't speak for a while, pointed at the potted plant, "A young time traveler, the most elementary observer."
Sikong's hands continued to shake, his expression was very ferocious, and his tone was quite sad and angry,
"Okay, you, you just use this ability to... resell instant noodles?"
"This young man is really... the blind old man really doesn't deserve the loss of his eyes. A bunch of big guys actually naively thought that you, a green-headed guy, really had a big mission, and thought that disturbing you would change history.
Process, bah!"
"You...are just selling instant noodles??!"
The potted plant smiled,
"My aunt does what she likes, do you care? My aunt not only resells instant noodles, but also has enamel jars, PSPs, Dabao sod honey, and... eh, okay, why are you frothing?
Oh...Pengci'er is blackmailing someone..."
The frail and sick Mr. Sikong finally fainted and became very angry.
"I can't be the one behind the scenes who changed history." After Bonzai fainted with anger, he looked at Lin Chou, Wu Ke, Warlock and Huang Dashan with an unprecedented serious look, and finally his eyes fell on Si Kong.
Gao Yi said, "As he said, I am just an ordinary lucky person, a time traveler, and the most elementary observer. I know nothing about the future, and the past will not change for me."
Even the tiny ripple of a butterfly flapping its wings.”
"Look~" Bonsai blinked, "#￥￥￥!#￥..."
Everyone: "???"
what!
Is this a syllable that humans can pronounce?
The listeners felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable, and felt vaguely empty in their hearts, as if they had lost something.
Bonzai sighed, "Even if it is repeated in the past, I can't tell anyone."
Then her eyes became gloating again,
"Anyone who just heard that sentence will lose at least ten years of his life, except for the black-hearted boss."
Huang Dashan was so hung up that a mouthful of old blood spurted out,
"me..."
Wu Ke was even more confused,
"What does it have to do with me? Really, I provoked whomever..."
He is the only ordinary person here, well, that is to say, the one with the shortest life in theory, so he is at a huge loss.
The potted plant pouts,
"You, it's not a loss, who asked you%￥...#"
The familiar weird syllables came again, and everyone suddenly became relieved: