Chapter 375: Vulgar!

Today is different from the past, Shen Feng and others occupy a table by themselves, hooking their shoulders and putting their backs on their backs.

beside

Shan Ye was sitting with Ye Luan and Tong Shengmei, and the two women surrounded Shan Ye and kept talking about something.

The dark-skinned Night Wind stood beside Yeluan, cautiously scanning every guest in the small restaurant, loyally protecting the Lord.

"So you promised me?"

"So you promised me?"

Yeluan and Tong Shengmei said in unison, and then the two looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

The mountain master was full of impatience, lifted the wine jar and shook it, and found that it was empty.

He beckoned Lin Chou to take a jar of three-color snake wine, slapped open the mud seal and poured half of the jar directly.

The liquor entered his throat and the alcohol was on his head, and the mountain master felt that the dull brain was a lot more active.

All aspects, the door is clear!

"What's the noise, the noisy Lao Tzu is deaf."

"You, just talk about you, you go to the thin monkey over there and talk about joining the team, he is the captain of the Jianfeng team, what are you doing with me here, what do you say and don't count."

"And you." Huang Dashan stiffened his neck and scolded, "You can endure it, the scientific research institute and the garrison can run out of the city under your nose, and you dare to come to Lao Tzu, do you believe it or not, and Lao Tzu can exchange you for five million?" ”

"Hey, if you are arrested again this time, the nerds in the scientific research institute can't keep you sliced, you are a captive, do you really treat yourself as a princess or what."

Yeluan showed Huang someone the metal chain on his wrist,

"It's the people of your Mingguang Research Institute who let me out by yourself, this is called Yuan Neng... What kind of generator, it's actually a bomb, and in order to prevent me from running away, it will explode at a certain distance from the bright light. ”

Huang Dashan glared,

"Lao Tzu has no grudge against you in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, you came to Lao Tzu with a bomb to do something.... Stay away from me, what are you doing when you talk so closely, Lao Tzu is very familiar with you? ”

This is talking nonsense with your eyes open, what does it mean that there is no grudge in the past and no hatred in the near future, and some time ago you forgot that you beat people to blood?

Yeluan smiled coquettishly, and the delicate fingers like green onions dotted Huang Dashan in the void,

"Man, you've seen and touched all of people's bodies, aren't you familiar with them?"

Shen Feng and Bai Qiongshou coaxed together,

"Ripe, ripe, why not cooked."

"Yes, yes, it's ripe, it's ripe, it's ripe, what is that idiom, it's ripe!"

"Hey, this grandson has touched and seen it, and he has done everything that should not be done, if he still dares to deny it, then we don't dare to ask for this grandson anymore, tease, pus."

"yes, that's the reason."

The two sang and sang and put the dots to make the mountain master so angry that his brain exploded, and a wine jar was thrown over.

"Death is on the side of mourning."

Bai Qiong grabbed the wine jar that was about to land, and as soon as his palm turned over, the wine jar spun rapidly in his hand, so fast that it even carried the sound of whirring wind, and then left only a raised middle finger to support the jar, facing the mountain master.

"I ********" Huang Dashan spit out a long series of indistinct scolding voices from his mouth, "You call it a look and touched it?" I'm so ******!! ”

Lao Tzu, why the hell think about it now, the picture is all leek flavor, does this girl know that she is about to leave a psychological shadow on Lao Tzu?

Yeluan's face was slightly red, and her eyes were charming as if they were about to drip.

"Man, are you still going to avoid me? The man I have a crush on Yeluan, you can't hide... I don't want you to be my servant, and I don't want you to be convinced of me... As long as you marry me, be my man.... All my subjects will cheer and worship thee for thee, and one man will be above ten thousand, and you will be free to take whatever you want. ”

Marry and marry, marry your grandma, is there any common sense!

"Are you in the water, your grandfather married you? Bah, that's fucking called marrying! ”

"Poof."

The members of the Sword Blade team burst out laughing again.

"Hey??! Is this talking about marriage? ”

"Marry and marry, marry you, do you need Lao Tzu to prepare a dowry for you? For the sake of the brothers for so many years, a red wedding dress elaborated by hundreds of different beasts must not be missing half a beast hair. ”

Huang Dashan knew that he was speechless, and his old face was red and shouted with his neck,

"Laugh, laugh at your, get out, get out, don't be an eyesore on the side!"

Bai Qiong beckoned and said with a smile,

"Brother Lin, bring me a jar of three-color snake wine, and a pot of braised peanuts, such a good show, how can there be no wine and no food?"

“*********”

Huang Dashan whispered weakly, his face was very hideous.

Lin Chou was silent, frowning slightly, was Ben Shuai the only one who noticed that this woman mentioned the word "subject"?

What kind of people have subjects? What kind of person can be under one person and above ten thousand?

The mountain lord's brows twisted into a big pimple of pain, and he tilted his head, but did not pour half a drop of wine from the wine jar.

A jar of three-color snake wine, drained in two sips, with such a large amount of wine, even the fifth-order powerhouse has to gasp when the warm wine comes.

The mountain master was fine, but his face was nine points more intensely red, and he spitted wine,

"Brother Lin, two more altars."

Lin Chou said,

"Still drinking? I've drunk two jars of this..."

Huang Dashan slapped the card on the table,

"Lao Tzu is rich, you kid don't sell me wine?"

The owner of this shop really wanted to smash your back molars in a pot, Lin Chou gritted his teeth and threw a jar of wine over,

"Here you go!"

Huang Dashan snorted proudly, and turned his face to see Yeluan staring at him without blinking.

Those dark eyes reflected his own shadow, and the mountain master's face stiffened, and a trace of pitch black color floated through.

"Knock knock."

"One more altar."

"Knock knock."

"Come again!"

"Again..."

Yeluan's eyes were full of adoration, and he whispered to himself,

"Such a bold man... is worthy of my Yeluan... The others... Vulgar powder..."

None of the people present were not evolutionary, and the ears were comparable to that of a foreign beast, no matter how small her voice was.

"Eun Eun, vulgar fan!"

White Dome took a bite to his head.

"Yes, yes, bewitching!"

Shen Feng is rarely serious.

This time, a certain mountain will not take care of these two bad friends, because he has drunk dizzy, his eyes are narrowed, and he only cares about the wine jar in his hand, looking crumbling.

Lin Chou was a little worried,

"Master Shan drinks like this, nothing will happen, right?"

The white dome snorted,

"Something's wrong, what's wrong, this product used to be a tyrant in the wine field in Mingguang, he could empty an entire wine cellar by himself, so he had more wine, can our mountain master be an ordinary person."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes, you are not an ordinary person, and my wine is not a second-class wine.

Shen Feng understood what Lin Chou meant, and also frowned,

"Brother Lin's wine, no more than others, the wine is heavy.... Even ordinary evolutionaries may not be able to resist so much wine and origin power, not to mention that the mountain master has drunk so much..."

The white dome tapped his fingers on the tabletop,

"Vulgar!"

TF!?

What is vulgar?

Lin Chou and Shen Feng looked at each other in amazement, today, what is wrong with taking the wrong medicine.

Bai Qiongshou said with a straight face,

"If a man doesn't drink too much, how can a woman have a chance, just look at it, what a mouth."

“...”

Utterly speechless, utterly utterly speechless.

You, Bai Eighteen, are right, it really makes sense.