But after all, I still feel that Shan Ye’s real-life pan-face cast is not as valuable as the pans from the systematic sale, and I really don’t want to deal with it.
Besides, why don't we take some time to let Boss Lin hold his injured heart and silently shed lonely tears for a while?
Fifty million, as well as the gold dug out by the four dogs, all were reimbursed!!
I don’t even think about it, who is more heartbroken when the Transaction Committee left a total of 600 million yuan in transaction tax instead of collecting it and instead threw the head of Yishanfang into trouble.
I'm afraid Qin Caishen is so heartbroken right now that he can't even breathe or care about his little wife!
Of course, Lin Chou didn't have time to calculate how much benefit his approval document had brought, but he was simply dissatisfied with Yishanfang.
Well, just a trace.
Too much, not too much!
If it weren't for this guy named Fu, I wouldn't have spared the dog's hole. Do you know what Sigouzi looked at me at that time?
It's simply the heartache of lamenting his misfortune and the indisputable anger, and the confusion that he dug a deep pit and hid it for more than thirty days and forgot about it, and the tasteless bones were dug out and chewed again by the owner.
How can you make the dignified boss Lin feel so embarrassed? How can he feel so embarrassed?!
In short, Mr. Lin has an explosive mentality and is not suitable for the research and development of any new dishes for the time being.
Or perhaps because of the instructions from the parent-teacher conference, Lin Chou spent this day and night sending away countless big shots who stomped their feet and made the entire base city tremble.
In the morning, I looked at my outfit over and over again against the smooth bottom of the pot.
"Emmmm, where did the news about these guys come from? People have been coming since the auction to now."
Chi and Su Yourong were busy all morning, but they were still a little doubtful.
"Boss (Shihu), are you sure you want to wear this outfit to attend the parent-teacher meeting?!"
Lin Chou fastened the last button of the cuffs of his suit.
"The parent-teacher conference is a very serious occasion. Is there anything wrong with me dressing more formally?"
Su Yourong held her small chin and thought carefully.
"It's not like a complete suit, tie, and leather shoes... Shihu, except for those who are subject to tax collection, there are really very few people who dress like this anymore."
Lin Chou Shi Hua,
"...real?"
Chi added,
"Boss, I think your original little dress is very nice. It was handmade. Why did you insist on letting Bao Er bring back a suit from the base city? It's very strange!"
Lin Chou muttered,
"You can't bear it, right? That month, the old woman cheated me out of a hundred thousand yuan for just one outfit... It's terrible..."
Now that I think about it, he still has a bit of toothache and pain in his left and right balls.
When sending Buddha to the West, you must do what you promised.
After Lin Chou put on that unusually simple and neat dark dress, she looked much more normal.
Su Yourong and Chi were quite satisfied,
"Let's just say, apart from the chef's uniform, Shihu looks the most handsome in this little windbreaker!"
Lin Chou waved his hand,
"Okay, okay, I understand, why not? Let's go!"
Seeing Lin Chou's movements, Su Yourong shouted loudly,
"Wait! Shihu, you want to fuck Shenma??"
The little sheep made an extremely harsh bleating sound,
"What's wrong, this is quick, we don't have much time, I'm almost late... I'm still late for the parent-teacher meeting, and Calabash Baby is afraid that the class teacher will blow the snot out of his nose."
Master Shan appeared out of nowhere and took a look.
"Pfft... Are you going to ride on this? Are you going to laugh Calabash's class teacher to death and inherit his power to correct homework?!"
"..."
Lin Chou was a little confused, her eyes switching back and forth between the little sheep and her own attire.
"It seems a bit mismatched...Does any of you have paint? How about I paint the little sheep black?"
Chi shook his head in disappointment, and Su Yourong directly covered his face.
Master Shan sighed and threw away a bunch of keys.
"Here, go drive my little baby Pangolin, don't scratch the paint, I'm telling you!"
Lin Chou said,
"Stop it, I don't have a driver's license!"
"Co-author, how many guys in the wilderness do you think have driver's licenses? You need a driver's license to drive a wilderness chariot. Are you kidding me? Do I dare to learn from a coach? You asked him to show me how to use the engine to hit the mountain with anal sex.
Try musk deer??”
Lin Chou still shook his head,
"Your car is too strong. I'm afraid half of the base city will be flattened by me before I run out of gas. Besides, I get motion sickness and my ability to get lost is a bit... Anyway, if you don't want to drive, I'll just run.
"
Shan Ye hummed,
"My plump sister-in-law just wants to ask you for this. The parents of other people's children have luxury cars and servants, so why don't you just run away? You've lost your status..."
Su Yourong came up with an idea,
"Shihu, how about you take Gungun with you? Xiaoqing can do it too! It's fast and cool..."
"No, Gungun can't... Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing is too big."
So four people and eight eyes focused on the face of a certain dog sitting upright on the ground. Well, this guy had just finished chewing a whole thigh bone of a bull, and had finished combing his hair, licking his feet, letting loose, and rolling around.
...
In short, you know, when a certain person completes the one-stop business as mentioned above, it will become unusually unlike it.
He is the kind of person who is full of energy, has bright eyes, and is also unusually quiet and serious.
“That’s it!!”
Before Si Gouzi could realize why he always felt like something cold was squeezing him, Lin Chou threw him over his shoulder as soon as his front legs tightened.
"boom!"
Lin Chou's eyes widened as he stared at the blue spotlight the size of a four-dog washbasin.
"You, it's a Husky now, understand?!"
Four Gouzi:
"Ouch woof..."
Lin Chou:
"Um??"
Si Gouzi slapped his chin with his paw and made a strange sound.
"Woof...didi!"
Okay, let's go.
But having said that, if other factors are not taken into consideration, Si Gouzi is really a qualified mount. It is so fast and extremely stylish and has a sense of déjà vu comparable to Audrey Hepburn's skirt being blown up by the wind.
Of course, Lin Chou didn't have a skirt, he just got a haircut for free, the kind of thing that would strike a wild faction like lightning.
There was a little trouble when we entered the city. To be precise, Sigouzi almost ate the ID card recognition machine, but luckily he vomited it out again in the end.
I have never seen a big scene with a group of garrison troops. You know, this is the main west gate! We are the garrison soldiers guarding the main west gate!
It's just a six-level two-horse. Before the catastrophe, this thing was just a pet at most. Is it strange? It's not!
After the green light was given to release the famous boss Lin Chou Lin, several garrison troops leaned against the cool city gate cave and chatted calmly and happily amidst the screaming chaos, while enjoying the admiration and admiration of the idiot hunters and ordinary people in the collection team.
look.
Unfazed by changes, even if a mountain collapses in front of him, his expression does not change, neither humble nor arrogant, this is the true nature of a man!
Oh, did you see it? This is your disciple soldier, the patron saint of Mingguang.
"The smell of dog hair is a bit strong. It looks like I haven't bathed for a long time."
"The price of shampoo has increased recently, and the one who just left is notoriously petty."
"She looks quite cute, and her eyes make her want to be hugged."
"By the way, why doesn't Mr. Lin make a sledge? That thing is so easy to pull, and it's as good as a husky's lightning strike."
Final summary,
"It doesn't have one percent of General Leng's murderous intent, it's a sixth-level alien beast, tsk, its sincerity is just average."