Chen Qingyu is from the Heishen Sea Coastal Defense Line, technically speaking, he is a standard black ***, looking at this strength, maybe it is still the main combat unit of the younger generation or something, no one can make him to the ground, the reason for the tight chrysanthemum in the crotch is that in addition to opening the line, it is likely to rely on the fatal brain to make up for it - just let Hu Yale have nothing to do with him, let him passively make up a nest of big spiders.

As for the more than 30 glittering bigwigs who are not bad for money, they will definitely offer all kinds of conditions that he can't refuse, and while playing with others, he sharpened his head and wanted to have a happy cat deal with Chen Qingyu.

Of course, the amount of money for all this had been fixed, and it was all supported by the attached conditions - which was very unpleasant to see - he hated more dirty transactions that could not be solved with dirty money.

Sikong, who had just come down from the mountain, went around and entered the house, and all the big guys trembled for a long time.

If this Lord had intervened, they wouldn't have the courage to resist... Belch... To be precise, I dare not have.

What's more, the little brother who followed behind Sikong was still the harmless young master Ziyu - who dared to guarantee that the young master Ziyu would not tell his grandfather on a whim that he wanted to drink a vat of dragon and tiger fighting old soup again?

These two, one is the God of Wealth and the other has a fighting God Buddha at home, so they said where are you going to start?

After the two entered the house, there was a slight sound of relief,

"Mom... It's scary..."

"Damn, I thought it was so bad again."

"Hurry up, the conditions are all opened, hurry up and finish the matter, the two people inside may change their minds, and we won't be able to catch anything at that time."

As soon as Sikong entered the house, he sniffed and said,

"I smell like sulfur... it, Uncle Warlock, are you there too? ”

Warlock, "Awkward." ”

Zhao Ziyu didn't have any surprised expression,

"Hehe, Lord Warlock, can you lend me your little stone man to play with for a while?"

The warlock hesitated for a long time, and the gray lines of energy formed an arrow,

"It's supposed to be playing a game of 'I'll run, you catch' with the four dogs, right outside."

"Okay!!"

Lin Chou smiled and said to Sikong,

"Why did you come back so soon?"

Sikong pouted,

"I'll just let you know, who likes to stay there, a group of people are almost ten centuries old, and my father will do the rest-"

Lin Chou expressed his envy, in this world, except for such things as brushing dishes, dishes, serving tea and pouring water, everything else has to be done by the wise and martial boss.

Sikong peeked at the cold tyrannosaurus lying on the table, and whispered,

"This... What's wrong? ”

"I'm so tired that I'm asleep... Anyway, the evolutionary's physical fitness is very good, and there is no difference between sleeping standing and lying down, so it didn't bother her..."

Sikong didn't have Zhao Ziyu's courage to provoke the cold tyrannosaurus without hesitation, as soon as he heard that Leng Han was sleeping, he immediately hid several tables away,

"I heard that this lord has to put more than 300 catties of controlled knives under his pillow when he sleeps, so I'd better stay away and stay safe..."

Lin Chou pinched his chin and looked at Leng Han and smiled,

"Actually, she's pretty good."

Sikong's expression is like this-(个_个)?!

Lin Chou coughed, and suddenly remembered a question,

"I said Sikong Gongzi, your father is the head of the base city, and the military arrangements around you are also very simple, can't you even handle a 'wandering demon'?" The Wandering Demon came to talk about this yesterday, and the Wandering Demon can take care of several Wandering Demons alone, and his group of dogs doesn't even have their hands on it. ”

"Uh... The unit you're talking in is a bit of a mess, don't you call that thing that attacked me an ogre, I always think it's weird to be a wanderer. ”

Lin Chou had several scripts in his head,

"I think it's very harmonious - when it comes to the 'Wandering Demon', I always think that the 'Wandering Demon' can increase the level of force value, which is quite vivid."

“... Rub"

From beginning to end, the meaning of this thing is to despise my bodyguard's lack of force, right?!

Sikong coughed twice,

"The system is all quotas, and my dad is not too exaggerated, after all, not everyone is like the Ziyu family, uh... You know. ”

Lin Chou now had a headache when he thought of the few unserious people in Zhao Ziyu's family, and hurriedly waved his hand,

"it, it's a good chat, don't go down!"

Last time, Second Uncle Zhao scolded in Yanhui Mountain, how many days did he come - Mingguang Daily reported it eight times!

Lin Chou remembers this vividly, because the business thieves were good in the few days when Second Uncle Zhao scolded the street.

Lin Chou complained,

"The old gray family has no serious one from top to bottom! Without... I had already brought Niu Lanqi's head back and hung it on the eaves as an ornament. ”

Looking Lin Chou up and down,

"I said buddy, there is ham and bacon on your eaves now, and there are all kinds of strange beast bones, sticks, skeletons, scalp tubes, and you still plan to put a person's head? You're not panicked? ”

"There is revenge and revenge, there is resentment and revenge, who is good to bully, thinking of this, Ben Shuai always feels unhappy - but what you said is also right, I don't know, I think Ben Shuai eats people, it's not good, it's not good."

Sikong said,

"Then again, it doesn't seem to be anything unusual to eat people..."

“...”

Then, Sikong smiled and said,

"I look at the group of guys outside and quickly figure out the results, don't forget to inform me when the time comes~"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes,

"Rub... You're really... Forget it, it has to be next month, and this month is over. ”

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

This one, do you still want to be faced?!

Sikong obviously understood Lin Chou's subtext, and Pia threw out a card.

Squeezed out an exclamation from the back molars, "Huh! Poverty~"

Lin Chou quickly took it,

"Huh! Yes, yes, yes, it's poverty that limits my ability to organize my language and think logically. ”

Sikong waved his hand,

"What kind of mess, I want to ask you something, has that pot of cactus been looking for you recently?"

"Huh?"

Sikong rubs his head,

"Sure enough, I'm still looking for you, I'm talking about making movies, right?"

Lin Chou nodded,

"This thing said that he wanted me to be some kind of cameraman, I wiped it, do you think I look like I'm very idle?"

Sikong nodded.

“...”

"What do you think if I say that I am an investor and producer of this film?"

“...”

it, be a producer!

Just look at this kid who is fine, pestering Shen Feng to learn what Yijin Sutra descends the dragon and eighteen palms, I'm afraid this film will have to be filmed as a post-apocalyptic version of Shushan, right?

Sikong had already seen what Lin Chou's subtle expression meant, and hurriedly added,

"No... Use... If I think about it, I definitely won't make this film into a martial arts movie... is mainly the producer and Shen Daru. ”

He really wants to shoot like this?

"It's my last wish."

Sikong sighed,

"Quan Mingguang knows that my life can't last long, and I can't let my short life leave any regrets, right?"

Lin Chou's first reaction,

"Haven't you eaten half crocodile meat for a long time?"

Sikong almost choked to death,

"I'll rub, that's what I mean, besides, half crocodile meat is effective, but in the end, it's also a symptom rather than a cure, in case I run out one day, you say..."

Lin Chou pinched his chin,

"Don't it, then I have to make less money..."

"You !! out"

Sikong calmed down for a few minutes,

"In short, I'm the producer, although the surname is like you, but sometimes it's still reliable, I think it's a good idea, and it's quite meaningful."

"I..."

Sikong said with a smile,

"Do you know what a producer does?!"

Lin Chou took a step back as soon as he saw this expression,

"Damn, why don't you even let go of the photographer??"

Sikong doesn't want to discuss the problem of unspoken rules with this guy with such a deep brain.

"In short, the salary is up to me, and I have the final say with Shen Daru, do you want to play a tall role in it?"

"Huh! For example, the kitchen god of the last days?? ”

“...”

Sikong suddenly felt that his heart was really tired and tired, so he simply popped out a few words,

"I said, this son will pay you a salary!"

"Well, when will the salary be paid... Oh no, when will it start! ”

The trench of the empty money is almost solid,

"Recently, try not to delay the opening of the restaurant, otherwise my son will really be angry."

Then he turned his face at the warlock who was listening to the two of them chatting and listening.

"Ahem, this warlock, do you want to earn some extra pieces, the kind that won't lose them!"

After 0.003 seconds, the warlock began to nod his head and said in a low, thick and calm voice,

"Roar, roar!"

Lin Chou couldn't help but think of what Confucius once said - money can make ghosts grind.

A few of them inside are rich enough to make ghosts grind, but it's not so simple outside.

The few rich people outside also have to hold back, and it depends on who can come up with excellent additional conditions.

In the end, Jiang Zixun clenched his fists and said with a smile,

"Everyone, concede, concede~"

Everyone scolded and left separately, Xie Xun patted Jiang Zixun's shoulder and said,

"Old Jiang, you ask for more blessings, you don't even want a face anymore!"

After the people left, Jiang Zixun's smile fell.

There is only one reason why the Jiang family can get the caracal in the encirclement and suppression of everyone - the poison of life.

No one wants to know how the Jiang family got this thing, at least none of the three giants came forward to say anything.

Most of the poison of life is to be supplied to the black army, Chen Qingyu and Hu Yale are originally from the black army, strictly speaking, this is not a foul.

But you Jiang Zixun took something that everyone didn't have to compete for the caracal, which is very taboo.

Jiang Zixun chatted with Chen Qingyu for a few words, and left unhappy, without any joy of victory.

Chen Qingyu was overjoyed,

"Yale, Yale, hahaha, I never dreamed of it, we actually changed to the poison of life, hahaha..."

Hu Yale's face was also full of joy,

"There's something about you, if it weren't for my aunt and grandmother sacrificing her life to catch the caracal, you would still be holding your stupid deer and crying breathlessly!"

Chen Qingyu was suddenly dejected and silent.

Hu Yale dragged Chen Qingyu to sit in the dining room, and waved his fist with great momentum, as if he was going to die with Lin Chou.

"Bring us two tomahawk steaks and two sea stone cauliflower coconut panna cotta!!"

This girl looks like she's been drooling over the menu a lot lately.

Lin Chou came out of a production line with a standardized smile and threw it over,

"Tomahawk steak can only be ordered one serving a week, and with your physique, it's a bit of a waste to eat this dish - oh yes, with his understanding, eating sea stone cauliflower coconut custard is no different than nibbling two bites of jelly."

"You..."

"What do you mean!"

Hu Yale was indignant while still having time to accuse her fiancé,

"What are you yelling about, Boss Lin's meaning is already very clear - you have no brains!"

"Poof~"

......

A day later, the middle of the night the next day, to be exact.

The potted pink off-road vehicle appeared at the foot of Yanhui Mountain with a cart of large, chaotic equipment, Qin Wuyong, Sikong, and Shen Daru jumped down from the car and looked up with the faint green light of the fragrant red beans.

"Eh, don't say it, at this time, Lin Zi's small restaurant really looks like a bit of a master in the world."

"Ahaha, Aunt Ben often sneaks in... Ahem, I've been inspected many times, and it's absolutely perfect, I don't have to say. ”

"Where's our No. 3 man?"

"I guess I'm still sleeping in a tree more than 300 meters high..."

"Wake him up, wake him up!"

Several people looked at each other, but they didn't even dare to move.

Potted plants pouted disdainfully,

"This kind of trivial matter has to be done by the director himself, what do you want you to do... Ahem Shen Investor Division Investor, Director Ben must not be talking about your hahahaha..."

"My son's surname is Sikong, thank you."

Potted plants straighten the big horn on the roof of the car,

"Don't worry about the details - watch my wake-up march, go you!!"

The sound gushing out of the horn like a substance bent the fragrant red beans all over the mountain, swaying with a strong sense of rhythm, and the empty Yanhui Mountain reverberated with a huge and passionate singing.

"On your heart~"

"Fly freely~"

"Brilliant Starlight~"

"Wandering Eternally~"

"The direction of the road~"

"Shine on my heart~"

"The Distant Frontier~"

"Follow me to a distant place~"

The pitcher plant came to life in an instant, and the roots and giant mouths of the demons danced wildly, like a big party of extraterritorial heavenly demons.

Potted plants wave their hands,

"Qin photography, hurry up, record it, record it, hurry up."

Qin Wuyong was stunned for a long time before he knew that he was talking about himself,

"Oh, okay, okay, pot guide."

"How many times have you said it, call me Zuo Dao!"

Then, a super huge python, Xiaoqiu, who showed a terrifying green color in the fragrant red bean bushes, broke out of the ground and looked blankly.

"Is this the kind of effect you want, have you recorded it?"

"It's recorded..."

Then, the four dogs, Rolling Roll, and Xiaoqing all woke up from their dreams, and there were four more huge figures beyond the norm on Yan Hui Mountain, and the terrifying level aura was about to crush everything, if people who didn't know the situation saw the current situation in Yan Hui Mountain, they would have to die on the spot.

Potted plants clenched into fists,

"Wow, it's perfect, I didn't expect it to be all in... The two snakes are a bit repetitive, forget it... It's nice that way..."

Qin Wuyong muttered,

"But is it really okay for us to do this..."

Two seconds later, a fire meteor that illuminated half of the Yanhui Mountain cauldron flew straight into the sky, accompanied by a roar of anger to the limit,

"The surname is Basin, you fucking looking for death!!"

Potted plants stick out their tongues,

"I wiped and ran to my aunt's car, Qin Photography took the pot..."

Qin Wu Yong flashed far away,

"You love to joke... Where do I dare to take it... It's going to die..."

The potted plant looked back at the unmoved Shen and Si duo who seemed to be admiring the meteor,

"Huh... It seems that the crew still lacks a few security guards..."