In fact, our Lieutenant General Leng appropriately ignored some aspects of Lin Moumou. To a certain extent, this was very Mingguang. She was just like the Mingguang Base City who released the skill of deliberately ignoring.
Other people's sacred objects are eager to put on the ancestral table, light incense and put a pig's head as a tribute, but Mingguang always wants to 'capture' a sacred beast and bring it back to his pocket. This creates a fundamental difference in the style of painting.
Is sexual deviation good?
Is that true?
Who has considered the Holy Beast’s own opinion?
Is the sacred beast caught so casually really useful?
Linzi's treatment was slightly worse than the pig's head treatment on the tribute table. Why don't you take a few more glances at the salted fish? Look at these graceful salt flowers, look at the regular texture of the pickled fish!
When Lin Chou climbed out of the pile of ice knives and snow swords, his entire face was numb. He had just achieved the achievement of sharing a pan with Huang Dashan to paste his face. In other words, he was pushed by a large amount of ice and snow and used his face to paste it actively.
A pan, but the effect is actually the same.
"Well..."
Lin Chou took a glance and saw that Lieutenant General Leng's expression was definitely much colder than the room full of ice and snow.
In fact, he was completely wrong
Leng Han's gaze penetrated the log wall of the small restaurant, overlooking the overall situation and reaching the outskirts of Yanhui Mountain.
"Including the gift Wu Ke, a total of 52 people were present, and 6 people had fled to the middle of the Hetao Corridor."
"It was loud just now, they should all have heard it."
"It will take at least 45 minutes to kill them all. Damn it... How should we fight those fifth-level ones... It's no problem to kill one or two, but the rest..."
"Would you like to send a radio to Grandpa and ask him to call outside at the city gate?"
Well, Lin Chou was right. Lieutenant General Leng was indeed thinking about something that made people feel cold all over.
Seeing Leng Han's unhappy expression, Lin Chou quickly stirred up his brains mixed with the emotional intelligence that was already online.
"Based on my many years of experience, Lin Moushuai, the little hhhhhh books I have read and the movies that can circle the earth several times, I used my unparalleled handsomeness to force him into the corner and push him over, and put on the evil smile of a domineering president to force the wall.
Dong is obviously the most complete strategy... That's right!"
While the GoBeep system was clearing the memory, it made an abnormal buzzing sound as if the main chassis was overloaded, and at the same time, it worked hard and slowly to refresh the subtitles:
“Aleng’s location is in a very reasonable condition.”
"I don't have any defense against the host in my heart."
"Then what are you waiting for...gogogo...3,2,1..."
Hey, spicy chicken!
What else is 321go?!
What normal person would go to the wall to fuck a girl with big breasts and a perky butt...
Which normal person would go to the wall to bang a breast of such a famous person...
Bridge of sacks!
This is not the right idea...
Lin Chou shook his head and tried to mix up some incomprehensible words.
"What are you still hesitating about? This system will issue you a reward mission. If the host succeeds, the intelligence value will be +1. If it fails, 7% of the body will be randomly lost."
Lin Chou thought carefully and came to a conclusion in a moment,
"If you fail, you still have a 7% chance of being cut off, and you will just die without a whole body, shattered bones and ashes, okay?"
System refresh,
"How can it be cultivated? Why doesn't the host consider the consequences of success? Not only can he embrace a beautiful woman, but he can also get special attention and rewards from the supreme master of this system. Why not do it."
"Hey, are your rewards so cheap? Even this kind of thing can be regarded as a task. Your system is too unprofessional, isn't it?"
"Oh, man! Friendly reminder, if the host cannot think of a reasonable solution to the current situation within three seconds, there is a high probability that it will explode on the spot. Please respect yourself and give priority to the suggestions of this system (＾u＾)ノ~yo
~"
What follows is a particularly pleasant, old-fashioned Windows shutdown sound.
It was too late, but it was too soon. The brainstorming time between Lin Chou and a certain system only lasted for 1 second at most. However, looking at Leng Han's expression, the situation was almost irreversible.
Any normal person understands not to put women in embarrassment. During the short period of embarrassment, they may come up with a life-or-death ending that they think is reasonable but mostly illegal.
But Leng Han is definitely different. Leng Han has just come up with a plan to make the 54 people near Yanhui Mountain, plus some pets and the crispy meat grass bred by Lin Moumou in batches, spiral into the sky without any grass growing.
"Take a few more looks to see if it's good enough for you to eat." Lin Chou picked up the salted fish and put it on his shoulder, "Hey, help me, the skin of this fish is very slippery."
"oh..."
What kind of brainstorming, what kind of plan, disappeared in the blink of an eye.
“How are you going to eat this fish?”
"Salted fish tastes good when simply fried. In fact, you can also add some ham to stew it into a clear soup. I had it when I was a child. The soup was milky white. Add some schizonepeta and it tastes great~"
"Yeah?"
"My dad's craftsmanship will never lie. He has been cooking all his life. He loves the pot in the kitchen more than I do."
"Tell me~"
"Hey, what can I say? I heard that when I was very young, if it hadn't been for my grandfather and my father who was obsessed with learning new dishes and couldn't help himself, I would have starved to death several times. If I didn't need to be kept alive to try the dishes, I wouldn't be able to rely on him.
The stupid dad will not think of me, and then I will go to Sister-in-law Hu’s house to have a meal. I snatched away the silly porridge that Calabash Boy drank when he was a child. He was so hungry that he burst into tears..."
"No wonder you are so close to Mrs. Hu. It's quite interesting. Are you alive?"
"That's necessary. I'm so good at resisting Lao Gao Lao Gao. It's all thanks to my father's hard work!"
...
At the back door of the kitchen, Huang Dashan listened to everything.
"It's boring, it's boring..."
This bald man's big face has a crooked nose, showing a hidden malice for no apparent reason.
"High poison resistance? Hey!"
This guy took out a small bottle with Huang's body temperature from his arms. The delicate crystal bottle was filled with pink viscous liquid.
"I can't stand it anymore. I can't stand an outsider like me who is so honest and peaceful. I don't know if the shelf life has expired..."
In order to preserve the quality and quantity, he opened the bottle cap and took a sniff. His face suddenly turned red as charcoal and sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Hiss, that's enough, that's enough~"
After coughing twice, Huang Dashan quickly took a few handfuls of cold well water and washed his face. After sorting out his expression, he swaggered in through the back door.
"Hey, are you all here?"
"Will the salted fish be ready soon?"
"The skin is so tight, the fish skin is absolutely delicious."
The voice of Leng Han, who was helping Lin Chou with the salted fish, came faintly.
"Huang, do you have nothing to say?"
Huang Dashan suddenly stopped.
"Hey... I'm just taking a look... Ha... I'll fill a bowl of Lin Zi's soup stock... I'm a little hungry..."
Tons tons tons.
If you serve a bowl and return a bottle, it won't be a loss.