Chapter 202: Zhongyuan is shocked and makes waves again

Of course, Chef Qin could see everyone's expressions, and he was very speechless, but what could he do? He will say, how to collect it? If you have an opinion, I'll refer to it! See if it's feasible.

To put it bluntly, Qin Fen is a user, this WeChat is very hanging, hanging and flying, even the expression can be disgusting, but he can't control it so finely, Samadhi is really hot? knelt down for the operator, obviously it was a bomb, but it turned out to be such a thing, and he didn't have a banana fan, how to collect it?

Just like the thunder and rain of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, this Samadhi True Fire Bomb slowly disappeared, and Di Ting was also not seriously injured at all, or that sentence, his heart was traumatized, and he now began to have a shadow on the Samadhi True Fire.

As soon as the flames are closed, the sky is open and foggy dispersed, the sun and the moon are green, and the achievements are bright and clear, that is, the sky is a little dark, the black is excessive, the surroundings are a little cloudy, the yin is terrible, the fire disappears and the ghosts are like dragons returning to the sea, what a cool word, hey, now they are beginning to be angry, constantly pushing and crowding, and now they want to ask in their hearts, whether the ghost door can be opened.

This was delayed for almost half an hour.

Everyone didn't dare to speak, and quietly looked at the sky.

Even the arrogant Di Ting was cowardly, his injury was not serious, and he healed himself in the blink of an eye, but the pain will always be remembered in his heart, and now he doesn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that there will be another big iron watermelon, and then he will have to die.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Qin Fen began to type, since he suppressed the audience, of course he was happy in his heart, and the happiest thing was the affirmation of the expression function, this thing is not very useful against people, it can't hurt the muscles and bones, but it is disgusting enough. It's a good thing, it's still pretty good to use it to pull tiger skin, and a dignified person doesn't even have some means. How to come out and mix in the future.

It's just a little painful.,The expression function doesn't seem to be able to see the surface.,That's funny and it's completely different from the bomb.,I don't know what rhythm the knife is.,There's a chance to try it.。

Looking at the kitchen knife in the expression bar, Chef Qin yearned, how could a chef not have a kitchen knife!

Fu Hu stopped talking. You can do whatever you want, I don't speak, and I don't feel comfortable eating too much.

Although this samadhi true fire is a bit different from the rumored ones, it is even more weird, and I really don't want to do it again. It hurts, the chrysanthemums are still crispy.

At this time, if you don't go to the Dao, then you won't be Qin Fen's chief dog, the god of food is smiling, and a little divine beast dares to call the patriarch. Who is that, and you are also worthy? Well, Chef Qin is a real mortal.

"It's all up to the seniors, and we listen to the words of the seniors. Could it be that you will still harm us, the predecessors are noble, and the adults do not remember the villains, it can be seen that the predecessors not only have great mana, but also great wisdom. There is also a big belly. "The god of food is starting to fart, and the old moon must be pumping him. You know a fart, where does he have a big belly.

Qin Fen nodded when he heard this, you are right, you know that I am kind, if I could kill this thing, I would have done it a long time ago. Who is Chef Qin? The prime minister's belly can capsize.

"The God of Food is right, but it's up to the seniors to decide." Lu Juan is not stupid. There are such big golden thick legs, and I don't hold when.

As soon as the two sang and harmonized, they immediately reminded the three Yan Jun that this was a good thing to say, true. Immediately bow down, "all listen to the orders of the seniors." "I've finally gotten rid of the hot potato.

Didn't Qin Fen know their plans? I know, I don't care, anyway, Jizo can't cross the border to cut him.

"Do you have any opinions?"

Fu Hu was silent. Unable to speak, the monks closed their eyes and began to chant the scriptures, saying that they must be stupid if they objected. Don't see the Big Killer?

"By default, that's no."

As soon as Qin Fen finished speaking, all the yin gods were happy, and it was rare to rise up.

"I'm a very kind person, I don't believe you let them choose by themselves, if they want to go to the festival, they can go, and this seat will not stop them!" Qin Fen said magnificently, leaving a heart, you can't stop it, as soon as the ghost door opens, those who want to leave still have to go, why be a villain in vain, and you can't hide it hard, otherwise it will be the underworld that is unlucky, Qin Fen still wants to take benefits.

The three Yan Jun nodded, this approach is magnificent, even if Jizo asks, there is a reason to resist, don't forget that as long as this time passes, they will be able to play Heavenly Court, not bad for foreign aid.

Thinking of this, King Chu Jiang looked at Lu Juan, the other party nodded, and Niu Tou made a gesture again.

"Senior Gao Yi, I'll wait for you, since that's the case, everyone has no opinion, then the ghost door is open!"

With an opening word, the monk opened his eyes, Fu Hu stepped forward, looked at the sky strangely, and then dared to speak, "Zhongyuan Festival, presided over by Jizo Bodhisattva, not only can you hear the mystical scriptures, but also wash away your sins and reincarnate as soon as possible, so you have to think carefully." ”

This benefit is obvious, but now, fools are fooled, and if they want to be reincarnated, they will have left a long time ago, and they can still mix here.

"Hey, it's not safe outside, let's go back and play cards, who wants to come when one of the three is missing?"

"A river of blood?"

"Nonsense."

"Then let's go!"

"Is there a landlord, is there a landlord?"

"Yes, buddy."

"Tractors, there is still a pair missing, are there any all-nighters?"

"No need to scream, let's go together!"

"Let's go, what nonsense, I heard that there is a buffet at night when playing cards, what kind of skewer hot pot dry pot I heard is very exciting."

"Then what are you waiting for, Lao Jia will go back and set the table!"

Many of them nodded at the bull's head while saying, this is the nail buried in the morning, plus the matter just now, basically most of them are reluctant to go out, too dangerous, this world is so scary, or go home to play cards comfortable.

The noise was fleeting, and Fu Hu's eyes widened, this was not the same as usual, no, not quite the same as before.

Can't figure it out even if you hear it? You can also play with a river of blood, what is it to fight the landlord, the landlord he knows, fight? What? Cockfighting?

Huhulala, a large group of ghosts flashed without any nostalgia, and one by one disappeared, re-entering the Yin Mountain Mansion, and all kinds of shouts soon sounded inside.

Others can't hear the exception, "Huh, it's all self-touching!" ”

"The landlord doesn't."

"I want to."

"Do you want three belts and one!"

"Yes, blow it up, blow you up!"

What kind of mess is this? Di Ting looked at the gate of the gate of three or three two two people believe in Buddhism, want to cry without tears, why are there so few people this year? But he didn't have a good seizure, because that natural Taoist was still there.

"Haha, Shenjun, I'm sorry, they choose to go home and sleep by themselves, then it's none of our business." Yan Luo smiled, it is done, the world is the greatest, you are unreasonable and deserve to be cleaned up, and he also understands the reason why Jizo sent him, because Di Zang can be shameless, Jizo can't, he must be reasonable.

Looking at the ghosts in twos and threes, they heard that their hearts were dripping blood, and turned to the monk at the head: "You take them back to restore their lives, Brother Fuhu, I will go back with you." "He wants to figure out the heels of nature, and if he can't do it, it doesn't mean that there is no one in the west!

Qin Fen frowned, but he didn't care, it's a big deal to change his name in the future, you scare me.

Seeing that the crowd began to retreat, Qin Fen closed his phone and fell into a deep sleep.

The monk walked back with the ghost, and a large number of eyes were watching them in the distant mountains.

"Report to the king, the people from Jizo have returned!" (To be continued......)