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Chapter 1209 Insider

Leng Han returned to the base city quite worried. Some guys with big hearts even said that they could still find time to make soup.

When Mr. Zhao came back after watching a round of cartoons, he saw this guy gloating about the fun and not caring about the trouble. He felt that sooner or later, Lin Chou would be stewed into soup by Fatty Wei and his own father.

"The cartoon is pretty good, and I seem to like the big cat too."

Fortunately, the hilltop of Lin Chou is quite large, otherwise I wouldn't be able to help these guys tossing around like this, showing movies and doing special training, trying their best to be funny, for a big cat, it can be said to be all kinds of tricks.

Heartbroken.

After Zhao Ertao stayed on the mountain for a few days, not only did he feel less relaxed and less energetic, his beard also grew, and he could even recite lines from several cartoons.

"Tired..."

Zhao Er's face has the standard scoundrel look of the Zhao family, and his expression is almost the same as that of the old guy Zhao Qingcang. There is no doubt that he is pure blood of the Zhao family.

Zhao Er pulled the tableware on the table with his eyes half open and half closed.

"What on earth is it going to do? Linzi, think about it again, the world is so big, why did it choose your place to settle down?"

Lin Chou emmmmmed for a while,

"Maybe missing a very, very social beating?"

Could it be that after almost turning into a broken-winged angel last time, the big cat awakened some inexplicable attributes...

"..."

Zhao Er was suffocated by Lin Chou until his brain was deprived of oxygen. He gritted his teeth and searched everywhere for the tools to commit the crime.

Then he saw Su Yourong come out of nowhere and secretly handed an 80mm thick pan into Lin Chou's hand.

"Shihu, Shihu uses this pot!"

Zhao Er took a breath of cold air, before I even thought about doing anything, you provided me with the tools to commit the crime?

"This boy is so vicious at such a young age, we must not keep him!!"

Lin Chou rubbed Su Yourong's head vigorously, messing up her long straight hair.

"Second Master, should I cooperate with you?"

"No need," Zhao Er said nonchalantly, "I've been watching a lot of cartoons recently, and that's quite interesting."

Lin Chou looked serious,

“You can watch cartoons, but don’t follow them!”

Zhao Er looked confused,

"Zhuifan? What does zhuifan mean..."

Su Yourong said disdainfully,

"childish!"

"shallow!"

"ignorance!"

"Don't say that I know you when you go out in the future, and don't say that you like watching cartoons. I can't afford to embarrass this person!"

Su Yourong put her hands behind her back, sighed repeatedly, and left.

"???"

Only after he offended Su Yourong last time did he truly feel the power of cute beasts.

All the women who were attracted to decadent old handsome men like him disappeared overnight. They all had different faces and were always beating and scolding. He was walking in front, and the eyes behind him were like knives.

It stabbed his spine hard and straight.

Lin Chou said,

"Chasing fan dramas means chasing dramas that are being updated."

Zhao Er was surprised and said,

"At this time, there are still people in Base City who draw cartoons for fun??"

Lin Chou said,

"Haven't you heard? A few months ago, there was a guy who was crazy about waiting for the comics. Somehow he got the author's address during the incident. He ran over with 8 sets of gags, 9 handcuffs and 300 kilograms of razor blades and tried to

I was forced to make an update, but I was stripped naked and thrown out. Poor thing, my thighs were full of Chinese characters... Hehe~ I heard that the author whose pen name is Nian Gengyao is a famous member of the Sea Hunting Team.

A fifth-level intermediate evolver who only lives in Mingguang for half a month every year to prepare for new events is even more risky, so you need to be cautious when pursuing new events."

"..."

Zhao Er was stunned for a long time, and suddenly said angrily,

"The Sea Hunting Team has left them with too little homework! Isn't that Nian Gengyao? How old is he? A dignified fifth-level evolver actually draws comics while not doing his job? It seems that they must know what society is dangerous and life is complicated. He

, finished!”

Lin Chou: "???"

Huh, luckily I don't chase after the old man...

After three seconds of silence for the old man's fans, Lin Chou continued to chat with Zhao Er.

Of course, this time I didn’t say whether it was a manga version or an animation version.

After all, a handsome and upright guy like him would look at him a dozen or twenty times to pass the time during the long night. It would be bad if he mistakenly hits friendly forces.

"Pfft~"

The warlock has arrived.

The warlock faced the ever-deepening will-o'-the-wisp eye sockets, and sitting on his shoulders was a beautiful woman with sparkling silver and blazing flames that dazzled people's eyes. She jumped on one leg while holding up one of her legs, and thrust that leg toward herself.

"Yo yo yo..."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes,

"Check is making trouble?"

After three somersaults, the warlock master finally turned his back on himself.

"Hey Linzi, look at me, have I changed anything?"

Warlock's face was stuck between Zhao Er and Lin Chou. Zhao Er moved his chair calmly, trying to stay away from the source of pollution, so Warlock uncle took the opportunity to sit down without any courtesy.

Lin Chou looked at the warlock's face seriously:

Illusory faces, simulated muscles, flaming eye sockets, giant horns shrouded in black mist...

"You look like you are dead." Lin Chou insisted.

(〃''〃)

The warlock said excitedly,

"As expected, Lin Zi, you are the most discerning. Emma, ​​I have been exhausted these past few days. I even have dark circles under my eyes. Do you know how difficult that little ghost girl is?!"

Lin Chou pondered for a while and said in the most tactful tone,

"Gan, have you really done this to me?"

Wu Kero, who was standing blankly on the side, studying the equipment conscientiously, was struck by lightning, and his whole body became stiff.

Warlock: "!!!"

Lin Chou said naggingly,

"Comrade Xiao Wu has always been obsessed with that little female ghost. Mr. Shan has tried very hard to explain what reproductive isolation is and tried unsuccessfully to change his surname to Ning. The procedure has not been completed yet. You are too... too aggressive.

almost?"

The warlock cursed and said,

"What nonsense, let's talk about business! I..."

"Howl~"

There was an earth-shaking roar, followed by another earth-shaking crash, and then another earth-shaking roar.

So the four people in the room turned their heads and looked at the tiger head that had successfully stuck them on the door.

"Well..."

The big tiger looked ferocious and flapped its wings wildly, making the entire hilltop feel like a magnitude 7 earthquake.

However, this hut was reinforced by the system. After trying to escape without success, the big tiger rested his head on the threshold and shouted angrily at Lin Chou's table,

"Meow meow~"

The whole place was silent.

Lin Chou asked Zhao Er,

"Did this guy take the wrong medicine?"

However, Zhao Er jumped up as if he had rushed into an electric toad with full electric power.

"Ha, I knew there must be a reason why this tough-headed guy appeared, there must be a reason!"

Second Master Zhao looked at the Warlock Master excitedly and aggressively.

"There must be a secret!"

"Bah~" the warlock uncle spat out a disdainful syllable from his virtual nasal cavity, "Don't look at me like that. The last guy who dared to look at me like that was the guy who won the lottery and went on stage to receive the prize. I was so proud of myself, but I...

I can only eat the buns I picked up in the audience."

Lin Chou would not believe the warlock's lies.

"Tell me, what happened to that guy?"

"It's nothing," the warlock said, "I just looked at him a few times~"

"Then what?"

"I heard that guy won a total of 5 million circulation points in the lottery. He was lucky like shit. No wonder he dared to look at me like that when he was on stage."

"Well, then."

"Including the head tax and single tax, I paid a total of 7.2 million, so I had to sell my house in the upper city and go to the lower city to herd sheep on a breeding farm to pay off my debt."

Ha, you know it!


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