Chapter 63: Drinking Wine Makes Sorrow More Sorrowful

(Thanks to book friend Qi Xiaoxian for 500 starting coins for the reward.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ļ¼‰

Is it only me who noticed that Zheng Huai is a person with a wife?

Lin Chou looked at the swallow with a red face and was at a loss, and held back the words in his mouth, which seemed to be inappropriate.

Everyone else is eating meat and drinking a lot.

Tyrant-toothed wolf sashimi, salt-baked chicken, and a bowl of steaming pig blood soup, that taste...

Sikong is thin and has a black gown, which makes him even more lonely.

A jar of three colors, a salt-baked chicken, just these two things, eat slowly and logically.

Bonsai asked curiously, "Hey, where's your sword?" ā€

Sikong patted his belt, "Here." ā€

"Oh, I think your sword looks pretty good, or... Send me, right? ā€

Sikong was dumbfounded, "What did you say?" ā€

"People are such a cute girl, don't you have to give some small gifts when you meet for the first time? I can leave the contact details to you! ā€

"Ahem, cough, cough" Sikong coughed violently, his face was snow-white, his eye sockets were deep-set, and he looked like a malnourished and sick teenager.

took out a light blue handkerchief to cover his mouth,

"Ahem, ahem."

A bloodshot mass.

Zuo Chen's mouth opened wide, "I, I, I..."

"Stinky girl, you see that other people's children are so angry! They all vomited blood! ā€

Sikong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's none of this girl's business, I'm an old problem." ā€

The White Dome said, "Hurt? ā€

"A congenital problem in the lungs."

"Incurable?"

"There is no cure, it's just a gangster life."

Bai Qiongshou said regretfully, "The first alienation didn't fix your problem? ā€

Sikong nodded, "So, there is no cure." ā€

The first awakening or alienation is equivalent to a big change that starts from the depths of the cell, and ordinary diseases or defects will be cured without medicine, since alienation has not cured the common disease, there is basically no other possibility.

"Why don't you try the Tyrant Wolf Sashimi? Wash the hair and cut the marrow and exchange blood for the whole body, and after you eat it once, you will be alive and vigorous, look at the physical quality of the mountain master, you see that this tight-skinned person is like a twenty-year-old young man. ā€

Sikong still shook his head, "My body can't withstand big ups and downs at all, and the origin power contained in the flesh of the second-order alien beast is no different from explosives in my body." ā€

Huang Dashan sighed, "Then the mountain master can only give you one more glass of wine!" ā€

"Thank you!"

The potted plant rummaged through her large backpack again, and pulled out a small carton.

"Do you know that borrowing wine to drown your sorrow is more sorrowful??" Yi Zheng stared at his eyes, and then changed his words, "Do you want to have a cigarette slowly?" ā€

"As the saying goes, a cigarette after a meal beats the living immortals... Smoke a cigarette and feel relieved! And ah...."

Huang Dashan suddenly howled, "Hahaha! It's back to me! ā€

The potted plant pinched his fingers and calculated, "500 for a piece, a box will give you a ninety-eight discount, 9800 circulation points." ā€

Shan Ye threw out a handful of green tickets, "The last time I smoked was three years ago when I excavated the remains of a human shopping mall before the cataclysm, it was still so mellow after more than two hundred years, tsk, that smell..."

"Hey, don't hide your secrets!"

"That's it, a whole box, for the brothers to see and understand!"

Huang Dashan stiffened his neck, "Get out of the way for grandpa!" Think beautifully! ā€

Picked up the yellow cigarette case and looked at it, "Tsk, 'big hen', this pattern is really literary, there are chickens and eggs." ā€

Bai Qiongshou shook his hand silently, and the cigarette case in the hand of the mountain master flew into the air, and with a "pop" sound, it scattered into pieces, and 20 cigarettes fell one after another.

"Haha"

"Bai Ye is mighty!"

Like a hungry dog grabbing food, Huang Dashan wailed, but he didn't say anything more, the mountain master was thin-skinned!

The crowd lit cigarettes and swallowed the clouds and began to smoke them.

"Shhh

"The gang of profiteers in MD Base City are too picky, can they come down a few hundred catties a year? There aren't enough people on it! ā€

"That's it! It has to be the mountain master and the white master are bright! ā€

Lin Chou walked out from behind with the dishes, "It's on fire??" ā€

"Brother Lin, try a cigarette? Have you seen it? ā€

Lin Chou looked at everyone's expressions of enjoyment, is it really a good thing?

"Well, take this head in your mouth, light the fire, suck it in... Yes, yes, suck into the lungs.... What do you think? ā€

"Ahem, cough, cough...."

Lin Chou's face turned green, "You..!! ā€

"Haha, it's like this for the first time, come on, try again!"

ā€œ... Ahem"

Everyone looked at Lin Chou's appearance and laughed, this is a pure chick, there are many good things that have never been seen!

"Quack, quack!"

A huge snow-white figure suddenly flew in and crashed straight into Sikong's arms.

"Quack? What's wrong? I told you not to go to the pitcher plant fence to play! Sikong said with concern.

"Boom!"

Two furry things, one large and one small, chased the white shadow into the small restaurant, knocking over a table and chair.

Lin Chou's face darkened, threw away the cigarette butt, inhaled, and kicked out.

"Smack, smack!"

The hairball and the cow fell like meteors to the bottom of the mountain.

"I'm sorry guys, there's no way to educate... Brother Si, your pet is okay... ??! What is this? ā€

Sikong put "Quack" on the ground, Quack screamed a few times, and swayed out the door.

"This is Gaga, the playmate who grew up with me, well, barely a zero-order alien beast."

What a strange beast is that! It's a big duck that's just as tall as one person!

Lin Chou licked his lips and sighed from a professional point of view, "Twenty years of old female duck, if this is stewed into a pot of duck spring bamboo shoot soup..."

Sikong's eyes changed when he looked at Lin Chou.

Lin Chou was embarrassed, "Winter bamboo shoots are okay!" Ahem, I mean... This duck looks very handsome! ā€

"Isn't there no precedent for humans to tame alien beasts?"

Sikong smiled, "Guinea fowl, black mountain boar, and quack, aren't they, it's just that they haven't trained and subdued alien beasts with combat effectiveness." I carried it with me every day when it was an egg, and when it was born, the first thing it saw was me... Quack is smart! Can catch fish, can understand simple instructions, or let it perform for you? ā€

Lin Chou took a broom and looked at the duck feathers, "Another day, another day!" ā€

As he was talking, Xia Zhonghui, who had not been seen for many days, grinned and strode into the restaurant, "Brother Sorrow, Brother Sorrow I am here!" ā€

The mountain master sat on the table closest to Lin Chou and drank tea leisurely, Xia Dasha squeezed him with a butt, "Brother Chou, I'm moving!" What did you give me a big house! It's beautiful..."

The mountain master looked at Lin Chou, looked at Xia Dasha, and then looked at his hands.

Is this fucking Lao Tzu still a power-type second-order evolutionary?

It's just a matter of being thrown away by Boss Lin once, how can a fool pop up casually and squeeze Lao Tzu away?