Chapter 657: There is a huge problem with the painting style
Then, Leng Han entered the dining room, and the atmosphere was congealing.
Especially the mountain master, there was a painful expression on his face flashed - don't get me wrong, the reason is that Leng Han, who stayed overnight last night, occupied the most distressed and cutest little baby in the world, the Pangolin.
Shan Ye insisted that the Pangolin was a pangolin with a "feeling", and he must be quite afraid of the culprit who cut off half of his right forelimb (right front wheel), not to mention that the female tyrannosaurus slept on "her" all night, and he had to be depressed to get a heart attack and cerebral infarction, and then he would have some incurable diseases such as oil pipeline leakage and exhaust pipe asthma, then he would want to cry without tears.
Shan Ye felt extremely guilty that he did not have the courage to save the little baby from the dire situation.
ββThe above is based on the subtle brain hole of the mountain master.
Although technically speaking, if the pangolin has the effect that may be produced in the above description, it is basically equivalent to this thing can be placed in the flash window of the artifact for exhibition, it is still the kind that has a flexible body and has not been sliced by the scientific research institute.
Leng Han can't feel the pain of the little baby of the mountain master and the mountain master and the mountain master (yes, there is nothing wrong with the mountain master and the mountain master, you see that our book is very rigorous, and there is absolutely no reminder to remind you to put other books on the shelf), on the contrary, Leng Zhong will wake up in the morning with a radiant face, and the fatigue of yesterday will be swept away.
Lin Chou put the hairball on his head, and didn't feel how inconsistent it was to have a lump of more than a meter on it.
"Well, indigestion has to exercise, you know no, you can't exercise yourself, Ben Shuai will take you to exercise."
Lin Chou smiled and faced Leng Han,
"Feeling better?"
Lieutenant General Leng was in a very happy mood, stretching his body slightly, and his curves were exquisite.
The audience is straight-eyed!
(Except, of course, for big-breasted sisters.) οΌ
The big-breasted sister pursed her lips disdainfully, like seeing an ant showing off its muscles in front of an elephant - at most it is a grasshopper, and there can be no more.
Leng Han said,
"Hmm."
"I'm going to have breakfast."
Lin Chou immediately entered the state, and the old man complained,
"You've been in such bad shape lately, I've never seen you so... Tasks are tasks, you have to eat, right? β
"I wasn't embarrassed to say anything about you yesterday, you can't guarantee the source and nutrient intake that an evolutionary should guarantee in a day, how did you do it? Didn't you take part in the battle? You're so busy? β
"Don't think about quibbles, who am I, I am the owner of the Lin family's small restaurant, this handsome man has eyes like torches and eyes like fire, I can see through your bones at a glance, do you know?"
"Don't look at you don't lose weight at all, that body has already been in deficit, which evolutionary have you seen listless like you?"
"I told you you you can't look like this..."
Leng Han lowered his head helplessly, blinked his big eyes from time to time and peeked at Lin Chou with his afterglow, and before Lin Chou's "stern" gaze swept over, he pretended to be indifferent, but he didn't move half a step under his feet.
(Well, just listen, don't dare to move, don't dare to move.) οΌ
Lin Chou shouted for a long time,
"Huh? Why are you still standing, what are you doing there, sitting! β
"Oh......"
A few people next to him were already dumbfounded, especially the duo of Sikong Zhao Ziyu, who had just come in, and they were even more frightened.
Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng patted Ziyu in the back - these two really didn't dare to shoot Sikong, the physique that blows when the wind blows, whoever dares to move, just didn't shoot a good one, in case they scare the soul of other children again, they can't afford to pay for it.
"Huh? Why don't you go in, what are you doing in a daze? β
Zhao Ziyu replied,
"Eighteen masters, come and see God......"
The white dome was completely stunned,
"What is this kid talking about?"
Shen Feng poked Zhao Ziyu's face and squeezed it,
"I said Little Master Ziyu, are you stupid or something wrong with being trained by your ancestors in the family, poor baby."
"It's not! There really is God!! β
For a long time, Leng Han was slightly distracted from Lin Chou's chatter,
"Ziyu, why are you here?"
Zhao Ziyu was excited, raised his head and took a breath,
"Sister... Sister, I really didn't sneak out, grandpa gave me a holiday..."
Lin Chou glanced at him, and said hello to Zhao Ziyu and Sikong.
This child's psychological quality is not good, how can he see Leng Han as if a mouse sees a cat, as the saying goes, the son is not ugly, and then the cold tyrannosaurus is also your pro... Cousin is not!
Leng Han nodded slightly,
"Why did you come so early and the gates opened?"
Zhao Ziyu looked at his cousin suspiciously,
"Sister... It'll be noon in another hour..."
Leng Han paused for a moment, his face was a little red, and he muttered softly,
"Ahh Have you slept for so long... Strange..."
Zhao Ziyu deliberately ignored this sentence - about this, Young Master Zhao always had a subtle illusion - as subtle as the cold tyrannosaurus's red fluttering face.
Could it be that since last night, I have been calling a certain iron rooster brother-in-law?
Belch...
Zhao Ziyu and Sikong sat down on the table closer to the kitchen.
"Brother Chou, what are you eating today?"
Lin Chou said,
"Hmm... There is ambition, there is pig blood soup, and Buryat buns, oh yes, there is also goose with blood sauce and Taiping Yan, raw cut ham with marinated fresh almond brain flower ham rice ball jellyfish soup..."
Zhao Ziyu suddenly felt that the whole world was abnormal, this style of painting was not right at all!
"Brother Sorrow... You are... What about the name of the dish?? β
"What is the name of the dish, this is the dish prepared this morning - Lao You, your pig blood soup and ambition, the chili pepper was not put for you, add it yourself."
The wandering demon turned out to be a tray, and moved two baskets of steamed buns, stuffed them into his mouth, and only chewed the buns twice and swallowed them.
"Cool... I said Linzi, you really can't add some blood tofu or something to this bun? β
β...β
Lin Chou was speechless, carrying a tabletop-sized square plate on the table in front of Leng Han,
"Oh, yours."
The crowd was shocked.
The crowd is out of wrath!
Huang Dashan shouted,
"Lin Zi, you are too different! The names of the dishes you just reported are all prepared for General Leng Zhong? As a senior customer of the restaurant, Lao Tzu has 10,000 MMPs who don't know whether to finish telling you! β
Shen Feng slapped the table,
"I can't live this day, usually we can eat a bun and drink a soup in the morning, it's your old man's extrajudicial grace, what's going on today? Lam's New Year?? You can't live the New Year alone, right?! It's good to share the profits with the big guys..."
The White Dome didn't squeak, on the contrary, he quietly took fifteen steps backβwell, he was already out of the door.
Huang Dashan glanced at him disdainfully.
Hehe, no wonder your Bai Eighteen Master has no bright spots at all except for the baby racing one by one, you can't see the situation clearly in such a simple situation, you are also worthy of being with your grandfather Dashan?
Lao Tzu bah your face!
A table of huge and rich colorful aromas is mouth-watering, but it does not have the restless cold Han to attract the attention of many eyes.
Leng Han lowered his head, his voice was as cold as an ice spring, and he was a little more hesitant than he was in the past.
"I, I can't finish eating so much..."
The mountain lord continued to shout,
"Look at me, I'll say..."
Lin Chou took the hairball off with his hand, hugged it in his arms and rubbed it,
"What do you say?"
"it!" Huang Dashan jumped back, "You have something to say, take that thing first... Take! β
Lin Chou turned around,
"If you can't finish eating, you have to eat, these are all things that replenish qi and blood deficit, if you want to fall into the root of the disease, you can't keep it will have an impact on your future breakthrough - oh yes, you go and break your wrist with the unicorn arm first, if you win, you will drink a cup of five colors, if you lose, you can only drink a jar of three colors, and if you drink wine, you will eat, the effect is better."
"Hmm..."
Then Leng Han won.
Only! Win! Finish!
All
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This is cheating, right? This is cheating ah, hey!!
Ignoring everyone's disgruntled eyes, Lin Chou said,
"That's all there is to it for the morning, there are three more portions for ambition, ten more baskets for buns, and two portions of each of the ham dishes."
"I rub, I want an ambition! I've been thinking about it for months..."
"Buns, buns, don't grab them from me, I want two cages."
"Are you done eating..."
After the terrible scramble, everyone finally got something satisfying, and the scene became surprisingly harmonious again.
Among them, the Wandering Demon's sense of superiority has broken through the sky, after all, he is the only person present who has received special treatment except for the proprietress of the boss.
"Ahaha... Lin Zi's blood sausage is really..."
Before he finishes his superiority,
"Whew~"
The wandering demon hand trembled and almost got under the table, and said pitifully,
"I... Can't you just let me finish eating..."
Others were inexplicably baffled,
"What's going on..."
"Lao You is afraid of wolves? I haven't heard of it! β
Lin Chou kicked the big faces of the four dogs out of the kitchen,
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this thing always thinks that the brains of the white-tailed mole are all for it to eat all day long, and as soon as I make an almond brain, it will be like this bear, you eat yours, not your dogs coming to you..."
Poor four dogs have completely lost their ability to enter and exit the cafΓ© freely since they were fully upgraded - at most, they can only stuff a dog's face in.
So the dog whined... Belch... It's hopeless, in short, the dog is hopeless and anxious, especially after the exponential increase in size, this white-tailed mole rat is a little troublesome to catch.
Now it's not a suspense to let it soak in a pit and dig Xiaoqiu, is it embarrassing to catch mice, isn't it?
The wandering demon asked miserably,
"Really, not?"
"Not really! Swear by my menu! β
The wandering demon is relieved,
"Damn, it's so scared of my old swim..."
Lin Chou is very sympathetic to the situation of the wandering demon, he has only one dog is so bad and can't wait to peel the skin and stew the four dogs, and the wandering demon led the dog-headed army to wander lonely in the wilderness for a few months before bursting blood vessels, nerves and waists, alas, how difficult life is~
Sikong wondered for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask,
"Lin Zi, what have you been stimulated by lately?"
LIN Chou,
"Huh? What a thrill, what do you say? β
Sikong crooked his mouth, and his tone was very hesitant,
"As soon as people fall in love, the style of painting really starts to become strange... Anyway, why do you want to put it on your head? Haven't the hairy cows always played the role of rugby and gas bags, don't you feel awkward on the head of the cow... Could it be... Awesome? β
Lin Chou was so angry that his eyes turned black,
"How do you know that your eyes see that this is a hairy cow, this is a hairy ball! Hairball!! β
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After confirming it again and again, Sikong had a paralyzed expression on his face,
"Hold a piece of grass, don't tell me that this bloody tribulus terrestris is not yet an adult before."
This brain circuit...
This kid looks stupid at first glance, do you still need to think about it?
Of course Furball is still a child, the adolescent kind!
Otherwise, what adult guy would have brought his own Gundam with a sharp paint job and a twisted painting style?
Regarding this kind of non-mainstream question, Lin Chou didn't plan to continue thinking about it, so he asked by the way,
"Last time you were almost wandered... Oh, oh, I don't mean the ogre was beaten to scum, I understand what's going on. β
Sikong sighed,
"Don't mention it, someone deliberately buried a thunder in the Gaga's recipe, and the ogre ran hundreds of kilometers to have a cordial and friendly meeting with his son - that's not all, there is a high-level person named Liu Renjun in the rebel party, and this product can be regarded as a hand-eye, and he can actually express the 'gift' to the scientific research institute, tsk, almost got on the road."
The mountain master followed,
"If you want me to say that the traitors to the party are all neurotics, what's the use of tossing those ordinary people - let's be honest, that is, your son is really good, and it doesn't seem to be any good except to drive your mayor dad crazy, right?"
Sikong snorted and said,
"My son is also very aggrieved, where do you say this, isn't this equivalent to going out shopping and encountering a neurotic chasing you all the way with a kitchen knife."
Lin Chou scratched his head suddenly,
"Liu Renjun? Why does it sound familiar to me..."
As soon as Lin Chou said this, Bai Qiongshou and Shan Ye also scratched their heads,
"Don't say it, I seem to be a little familiar with it."
Sikong snorted,
"Hey, I'll talk about brothers, don't let the garrison scientific research institute listen to this, I don't want to pull you back as suspects to brainwash and interrogate hahaha."
Leng Han's eyes swept away, and a smile froze on his face.
He forgot that the one in front of him couldn't be provoked, and he was still a high-level member of the two families.
Wu Ke's prepared sharp eyes and righteous speech script went out before he could play, muttering,
"Give me a chance to perform... Speaking of which, the undergraduate is still directly under the scientific research institute..."
Lin Chou slapped the table,
"I said, why is it so familiar, Master Shan, do you remember that second aunt of Dasha?"
"me, she and Liu Renjun still have a close contact, what's it called, Xia Erya? Didn't Liu Renjun personally take her to the rebel stronghold, and also helped her find the stolen money, and that's how they got together! β
"Wait a minute, you mean, someone in the base city has seen this Liu Renjun with their own eyes?"
The mountain lord rolled his eyes,
"I'm afraid you're not stupid, that kid seems to be a professional speechmaker, and at that scale, there should be thousands of people in the lower city who have heard his speech and seen him in person."
Sikong was stunned, and it took a while before he suddenly stood up,
"It can't be! It's impossible... When cleaning the stronghold, all the ordinary people who were arrested were isolated and interrogated, ensuring that none of them were left behind, how could it be that no one had mentioned this Liu Renjun at all... No way... I've got to get back to Base City! β