Chapter 178: Hello God, It's Really Full!

Time always flies, the excitement of just coming to Shanya has gradually returned to dull after two days of precipitation, Qin Fen also enjoys this kind of life, relaxed, it seems that he doesn't need to worry about too many things, he lives like a rice worm, it seems to be very interesting, of course he thinks so, Chef Qin, who is very ambitious, will not forget his fucking goal.

The gods still have to play, and the heavenly court still has to be happy.

As soon as he got up, he immediately began to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then wiped his face and took out his mobile phone habitually, recently the heavenly realm has been turbulent, it seems that many forces have begun to quietly emerge, and he must pay attention to the movements over there at any time.

As soon as I turned on the phone, the full screen shook. Qin Fen was a little dumbfounded.

Queen Mother: "You'd better not play tricks, or you'll have a dilemma!" ”

Haha, Qin Fen directly ignored it, can you still check my IP, count my home address as not? I'm afraid you'll bite me, I'm really afraid that you're a leopard tooth.

God of Food: "Ancestor, don't worry, I have been diligently cultivating merits recently to repay the great kindness of my predecessors." "Lu Juan doesn't know, otherwise he must spray this guy, repair your sister's big watermelon, you are obviously ripping bamboo, and you are very tall.

Qin Fen nodded, what he wanted was this effect, it was difficult for him to not be slaughtered, kept for fattening, and sure enough, it began to bear fruit, what is it to knock on the bamboo pole, the highest level of merit is that others take the initiative to send it to the door, kneeling and crying and begging you to accept it. It is impossible for Chef Qin to extort money every day, he is very kind, and everyone in the Lotus Pavilion Restaurant knows it.

Weaver Girl: "The Weaver Girl must live up to the teachings of her predecessors, help Lu Ju, and complete the Midyear Festival." ”

Qin Fen nodded, and the sister paper didn't comment on it.

Lu Juan: "This time I finally feel a little relieved." The whole battle is naturally guided by the immortals. Shangxian is really a strange person in the fairy world who is enthusiastic and happy. ”

Qin Fen was speechless. Forget about Lei Feng, you'd better give some benefits when the time comes.

"Big-headed ghost, big-headed ghost, are you there? You are simply amazing, I didn't expect that in just one night, my wine vat was really full, full, not less at all, this is simply a miracle. How did you do it, or how did you do it? Tell me if it's okay. ”

The last one is the little demon fine ghost, Qin Fen looked at his message speechlessly, the night must be full, and the monsters who get up at night to go to the toilet will generally help you when they see the night pot.

As the saying goes, everyone collects firewood and the flame is high, and the trickling stream merges into a river, as long as a dozen or so people urinate once, it is strange that the wine tank is not satisfied. With this IQ, Qin Fen is also drunk, no wonder he has been mixed for so many years. It's not even a big minion, it's still a mountain patrol.

Youkai is bitter. With such a approach, it's no wonder that in Journey to the West, there is no piece of armor left in the face of monkeys being killed, so they should take some medicine or go to the hospital to see if there is a remedy. Tang Seng doesn't eat it every time he catches it, he has to make up a set, do you think this is a gourd baby that needs seven together to refine the pill?

Qin Fen, who has watched Journey to the West for more than ten years, has always thought that there is something greasy between the three of Taoism, Buddha and demons when he grows up, otherwise why not eat a piece first, and then talk about immortality first, looking back, monsters also have cultivation, why do they have to eat meat and live forever? Is this considered to be eating too much and looking for trouble, there must be something greasy in the middle.

It's a pity that after so many years, Qin Fen hasn't found out where the cat is tired, and now he understands that a novel without bugs is not a good novel.

Qin Fen, who complained about it, couldn't help but smile, although the fine ghost can't represent all the monsters, but one thing he is sure of is that the little demon with extremely low cultivation IQ is very low, which seems to be related to the bloodline, and the innate spirit is insufficient. The second is related to the cultivation of resources and the environment in which he is located, he has lacked teaching since he was a child, he relies on instinct to mix, and he has little knowledge, so most of the little demons, Qin Fen shook his head helplessly.

I sighed in my heart, 60% of them are brain-dead.

"How my words have come true!" Qin Fen typed speechlessly, feeling that he was bullying the disabled.

"You are too godly, I went to see it once in the morning before patrolling the mountain, it is really full, you are so powerful, but it is worse than our king." The fine ghost was very excited, he had been brewing this wine for a long time, and he had spent a lot of thought trying to give it to the fairy sister.

Qin Fen looked at his state, his face was weird, if you send it, the fairy sister must be very high. The taste is too strong.

"That is, your king is a descendant of the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint Weng Ancestor, and his bloodline is extraordinary. I don't know what big things your king is going to do recently, but he has been patrolling the mountains a little too much recently. Qin Fen grinned and typed quietly, waiting for the other party's answer, there were only a few days left in the Midyear Festival.

"I am willing to lose the bet, I am also a good man." After speaking, the little demon secretly took a look in private, and only replied in a low voice after making sure it was safe, "Don't talk about it everywhere, there is a big demon in our cave recently, what is the nickname of the white paper fan, what kind of scholar is it, anyway, I don't believe it, the scholar has not seen it, how can he be so insidious, he is not a good person at first glance." ”

"Go on." Qin Fen typed happily, the underworld could not afford to lose this time, and he could mix up some external pieces afterwards.

"That guy is said to have a very good background, and he followed another mysterious demon king to eat, this time he came to have a big plan, our king has a magic weapon, which is given by the Holy Ancestor of the Nine Spirits, which can swallow the sun and the moon, and the more souls he detains, the stronger the power, so he came to our king to discuss important matters!"

Qin Fen listened quietly and narrowed his eyes, detaining the soul? That's the idea of hitting the group of ghosts in the Yuan Festival, which is not bad, but won't this attract the attention of the underworld?

Qin Fen's brows furrowed slightly, and then he soothed. Closed the phone, "There are too many ghosts, once the underworld is released, the underworld is not easy to control, and no one will pay attention to the state of the middle point, because the base is too large, and after the middle yuan, it will be too late for the underworld to find out." ”

Qin Fen stood up and walked downstairs, the morning sun had already shone into the room, and it fell on his body warmly.

"The purpose of the demon clan is not to really fight the autumn wind, at least that scholar is not, the other party's intention is obvious!" Qin Fen whispered, whether it is a demon, a demon, it is impossible to get rid of interests, the bustle of the world is all for profit, the other party cannot be a living Lei Feng, and it is not beneficial, since he instigated Yinsu to do such a bold thing.

It will definitely touch the interests of the underworld, so why should he do this, it is not him who has benefits.

Qin Fen lit a cigarette and walked downstairs, it seemed that he hadn't gotten up yet, Qin Fen, who was used to getting up early, got dressed and walked out of the door, and it was time for the morning run.

As soon as his footsteps moved, the sneakers stepped lightly on the ground, making a muffled sound, and Qin Fen's figure also moved instantly.

Chef Qin, who was smoking while running, smiled, "Anyone who does anything has a certain intention, even if it is to pretend to be forced, then there is only one reason for the other party to do this, the benefits received are far greater than those of the silver beard, the reincarnation of the underworld is not only the heavenly court, where is there also the earth, if there is a change, what will happen?" Will Jizo be content with the bland? This seems unlikely. ”

Qin Fenle is happy, a good trick for the snipe and the clam to compete for the fisherman's profit! (To be continued......)