Chapter 173: A Cup of Wine Releases

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The so-called four irons of life, together through the window, together with the gun, together in the countryside, together beep beep.

The words are not rough, and the idea of the mountain master is also very simple and direct.

When Lord Wen was experiencing the ups and downs in your life and heart, Brother Dashan watched steadily.

What is this called, is there a common storm of honor and disgrace, Lord Wen, when you are beautiful, the mountain shouts 666, and when you make a fool, the mountain gives you a cover, and if I have a little trivial trouble in the future, you are always embarrassed to stand by, right?

The small abacus is loud, but it is all utopian.

Wen Chongjiu walked into the dining room gracefully, and solemnly thanked Lin Chou, "Boss Lin, I once thought that in the wine road, I Wen Chongjiu has no opponent, and when Fang came, he also wanted to compete with Boss Lin's Colorful Snake King Wine, but now it seems that it is really a big knife in front of Guan Gong, not to mention the Colorful Snake King Wine, it is the three-color snake wine, I brew the best Qingquan Mountain, and it is not as good as just in case." ”

Lin Chou smiled half embarrassedly, "Ahem, Lord Wen is serious, serious, the so-called art industry has a specialty, my wine is specially brewed for evolutionaries, but your Qingquan Mountain is an irreplaceable taste memory in the hearts of everyone in the base city." ”

"Huh."

"Haha."

The wandering demon over there filled the last piece of beef into his mouth and held up his wine glass, "Today, I can also taste the fifth-order snake king wine..."

The mountain master was very unhappy, and his face was very gloomy, "Drink it in the back and drink it in the back, and come out after washing." ”

"Oh."

"Lord Wen, how's it going?" Gao Xuan asked.

Wen Chongjiu pondered for a while, and said, "Martial artists who can accurately use every bit of power in their bodies will have an immediate effect if they drink Colorful Snake King Wine, and their perception of power will be even more profound, after all, they are different from the path taken by evolutionary people..."

"What about evolutionary people?"

Huang Dashan and Gao Xuan's eyes were full of eagerness.

Wen Zhong said, "Ordinary evolutionaries have almost no obvious improvement in strength when they drink this wine, but for awakened people or evolutionary people, how much more strength is that heavy?" Subtly changing a person's qualifications is the most important thing, and it is also common to martial artists. ”

"Almost a percent... Strength..."

The water in the mouth of Huangda Mountain is about to flow out.

"In this way, Lin Xiaoyou's wine is worth nothing.... Not... I think Lin Xiaoyou should have realized the special features of this wine, right? ”

Gao Xuan was not as excited as the mountain master to the point that he was about to hallucinate, and secretly thought, what Lord Wen meant, aren't the previous ones the most important?

Wen Zhongjiu's eyes flashed, "Detoxification!" ”

This.....

Lin Chou smiled bitterly.

Drop, the system is red, "The poison in the blood, before it enters the bone marrow, can be released with a glass of wine." ”

Lin Chou's lips squirmed, but he still didn't say it after all, and his intuition and omnipotence of the ancients told him: Leave three points on the side of your mouth.

Even if you say it or not, it doesn't seem to make a difference.

Wen Zhongjiu opened his mouth and made a mouth shape.

Lin Chou smiled bitterly.

No nodding, no shaking of the head.

That mouth shape, Lin Chou understood, it was "zhao".

Wen Chongjiu left with a heavy heart, and of course Lord Shan and Gao Xuan were responsible for sending him back to the base city.

The heat seemed to be steaming the earth dry, Lin Chou sat at the door, stunned to watch the woolly ox arch the little sheep chariot running wildly on the hillside, and from time to time sneakily went over to gnaw two mouthfuls of pitcher plant leaves.

"At this point, it's good to have two cold beers." Lin Chou muttered to himself.

The old man surnamed Zhao, what kind of identity is it, Wen Chongjiu seems so cautious, is it possible, his identity is higher than that of Wen Chongjiu? Isn't that the Sixth Order??

"Phew."

Lin Chou's teeth itched.

"Hey, who I heard about beer?"

A bottle of beer with ice ballast was thrown over, Lin Chou caught it, unscrewed it and poured it.

Sikong is still holding a sword in a black shirt, a straw hat on his head, and a birdcage covered with black cloth in his left hand, much like the children of the Eight Banners who are teasing eagles and walking dogs.

Quack didn't pounce this time, he was spreading his huge wings to shade Sikong, and between the thick feathers, there was an incubator, and Sikong's beer was taken out from there.

"Hey, the eldest lady banquet, Mo Hongniang and Bai Asu didn't catch your shadow, you, it's a big deal."

Lin Chou shrugged, "As long as it's not a tax collection, I'm handsome and fearless." ”

Sikong Yile, "That's right, besides money, do you care about anything else... How did you get to know that old unscrupulous fellow from Earl Leng? ”

"Well... Kindness?? ”

Sikong smiled, "Yesterday, before Count Leng left, he put Leng Rude... Leng Han's wedding dress was ready, and he said, this son-in-law, he is very satisfied. ”

"What a wedding dress, what a son-in-law,...."

Sikong laughed so hard that tears came down, "Among the evolutionary people, this custom has always been circulated, using all kinds of strange beasts, flying in the sky, swimming in the sea, running on the ground, running in the ground, and the fur, bones, and tendons of all kinds of strange beasts to sew a wedding dress for the daughter who is about to get married, the brighter the color, the better, and the more types of materials used, the better... Well, by the way, you night sparrows haven't escaped the poison, and they were half furred by that shameless old bastard one by one. ”

“...”

"What's the use of this wedding dress?" Lin Chou said curiously.

"If you want to have a lining, you want to have a face, what's the use of what you say? But when it comes to practical use... Generally, after getting married, the bride will dismantle and reinforce it and merge it into the wilderness chariot. ”

"I mean, dude, you're weird about it, okay?"

"Something is strange."

Lin Chou looked at the sky, "It's time for lunch, what to eat?" ”

Sikong coughed twice, "It's too hot, I have no appetite." ”

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows, "Coincidentally, a few days ago, Lord Wei brought some materials and made a new dish, which has not been written on the board yet, this week's quota is just right, and you are the first." ”

Sikong's brows also raised, "Hey, it's another high-priced dish, are you sure I can eat this dish?" ”

I wanted to break some scum on you, the gold master, and I could still run away from you?

"Watch your duck, or I'll let the furball hoist it up a tree."

Lin Chou pointed to the towering homeland tree, the weather is so hot, the metal-like silver leaves of the homeland tree are very reflective, it won't take a few hours to go up, and then it will be roasted properly.

Every time Sikong comes, he barely drinks a few sips and orders a salt-baked chicken or something.

This is the same as a billionaire who comes to your store to eat, and then tells you that I don't eat anything except oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, sweet and sour, and I don't care about the price.

But you can't get a dish, what's the difference?

Lin Chou suddenly felt satisfied, just TM is an iron rooster, and Lao Tzu can also pinch out a few eggs for it.