At this time, under the mountain.

Niu Lanshan, who was dressed in a long robe, had his hair wet, and had just been washed in the stream of the Hetao corridor, of course, there was nothing to dry.

The perennial crutches are strung with a roasted rabbit, steaming hot and dripping with grease.

Looking at the grease and carbon black on the crutches, he shouldn't have done it once or twice.

Niu Lanshan closed his eyes and carefully perceived,

"... Is this going or not going..."

A tangle on the face.

The aura of the few alien beasts on the mountain was too strong, and the breath of life alone was enough for him to wonder if their bodies were still on the mountain, unless he could go up and take a look at them in person.

It's very lo b, but he's actually been wandering around the neighborhood for three days, and he still hasn't mustered up the courage to go up directly.

Not to mention that the stinky boy Huan didn't welcome himself (emmmm, if he held the money card with a cash card, it would not be a big problem), there was another reason why he didn't dare to go up.

When it comes to this stubble, the old man of Niu Lanshan, who has lived all his life and has been beeping for a lifetime, has itchy back molars - he deeply understands what TMD means, and in the face of an existence that is more bullish than him, he can't even beat a dog under others.

If it weren't for his sister who was harming wherever his rectum went, why would he be like this?

Taking advantage of the beast tide Niu Lanshan also made a few strokes, picking and picking up a few suitable human souls and beast souls, at this time, he kept warm and raised an inch of his body, more serious and careful than the quilt on his bed, this is his baby.

It is not easy to find a qualified human soul, and it is even more difficult for a beast soul, it took him more than a hundred years to only put together a set of a hundred ghosts nocturnal diagram, but last time in this place, all the inventory he had worked so hard to cultivate was emptied in the blink of an eye—by two cats.

Aggrieved.

Grievance.

Disturbing.

There is no need to mention the sad things, now he really only has these that he just collected, and he must not lose them easily, let alone use them as cat food!

Niu Lanshan just thought about it, and he felt a burst of egg pain, and he couldn't wait to cry.

In the face of the virtual beast can have a few rounds of Hundred Ghost Night Walk, he is proud of his bloodline ability, and his nemesis is actually a certain fat and rolling - a cat responsible for catching lice??

If possible, he really didn't want to go up the mountain alone to face those two cats, it was so damn terrible!

He knew that the huge roundness of a certain sketch style had not appeared after the beast tide.

But after coming to Yanhui Mountain, he was suddenly confused again, what's the matter, his perception ability has degraded to the point that he can't be sure if there are high-level alien beasts within just a few thousand meters?

"Can't wait any longer..."

Three days away is the old man's birthday, and nothing can please him more than a magical dish that can prolong his life and increase his longevity.

Niu Lanshan threw away the one hundred and ninety-sixth roast rabbit in three days, tied a small object to the waistband of his trousers, thought about it and tucked it into his underwear, and then felt a lot more relieved, so he strode towards the cabin on the top of the mountain.

"Hehe... It's hilarious... Business... Business is good..."

The opening remarks should be not bad, Niu Lanshan comforted himself.

In the shop:

A table of six people sweating profusely around the hot pot to eat;

The Sikong son of the Sikong family looked up at the visitor, he knew, but it was not worth dealing with;

A skeleton was exchanging feelings with the big man whose scalp felt numb at a glance.

As a result, Niu Lanshan only had one thought left in his heart at this time:

MMP, why is he here, didn't you notice me? Is it too late to run away?

However, a shadow enveloped Niulan Mountain.

With a rolling pin in his left hand and a frying pan in his right hand, he looked down at Niulan Mountain from a high place, his eyes like he was looking at an awesome cockroach.

And because of the height difference, she can use his head and a rolling pin and pan to play a left-right fight at any time.

"You still dare to come??"

Niu Lanshan couldn't help but take a step back.

It's really not his instigation, it's that this big girl easily crushed her sister's throat with one hand - even if her sister is not an evolutionary known for her physical strength, the sixth order is still real.

Niu Lanshan didn't think that he could be much stronger than his sister, this distance was too dangerous for the legal profession.

"Aunt, why did the girl say this! Old man, old man is just passing by, I can't help but smell the smell of wine and food, I..."

At this time, Lin Chou's voice came from the kitchen,

"Sister Big Breasts, let him in."

Chi Qi reluctantly let go, his arrogant eyes swept over Niu Lan Mountain, and slowly kneaded the pan in his hand into a lump of metal clay.

"I... Is this being threatened..."

Niu Lanshan's face was bitter, and he really didn't dare to say anything, so he found a table farthest away from the warlock and the skeleton and sat down.

The coercion that had been hanging over him seemed to subside slightly, and Niu Lanshan breathed a sigh of relief.

- Phew, it seems that he is very happy with his attitude.

Suddenly, a voice seemed to sound deep in the ear,

"You, I've seen you, what's your last name?"

Niu Lan Mountain trembled,

"Sorcery, Warlock, I... I'm a calf, Niu Lan Mountain. ”

No sound reached the ears of the others, and the two of them directly used their spiritual power to communicate.

"This beast tide, stealing chickens again?"

The warlock's voice echoed in Niu Lanshan's mind, shaking him dizzy, and the voice contained undisguised, naked contempt, extreme contempt.

Niu Lanshan's head was almost pasted on the table,

"Hehe... When collecting the souls, they have already obtained the consent of themselves and their families, and they have made up the compensation. ”

"Hey, you won't forget, doing this kind of thing, the anger of the heavens and the people can't complain about the good death, but it's not just talking."

Niu Lan Mountain was silent for a long time,

"I remember."

"But... For the sake of the Black Army, in order to survive. ”

Mental power faded.

He seemed to have a faint expression, but in fact, his back was already soaked.

Niu Lanshan still remembers that he was a great accomplishment in his bloodline ability back then, and he boasted that he was still invincible in the world at the spiritual level.

However, just as he returned to Mingguang from the Black Army and the ship was about to dock, the warlock master in front of him shattered the void with one hand and easily summoned a huge meteorite burning with an incomparably terrifying and incomparably pure evil fire, and forcibly erased the East Mingguang Peninsula from the map and turned it into the current Mingguang Port.

It was like the sky was falling apart, his ship was instantly torn apart by the waves hundreds of meters high, and he himself was almost buried in the sea - oh, in fact, if it weren't for this uncle, he might not have the ability and fate to subdue Zhi Qi.

This is the so-called industry superpower, with absolute authority and suppressive power in the industry.

Maybe his own gadgets seem to him to be just a side-by-side way, oh, not even a side-to-side way, maybe it's just the scum he played with and spit on the ground after chewing, and was picked up by himself as fragrant dumplings.

The bloodline ability with a direct subordinate relationship appeared at the same time, which didn't happen once in Mingguang - but who the hell let herself run into it?

A thousand words in one sentence:

Who am I?

Where am I?

Why on earth am I going to this place to feel uncomfortable?

- Poor Niu Lanshan didn't know that a certain round roll that smelled the smell of his favorite snail was still on his way to ride a snake.

This is really called hiding from the first day of the first year but not fifteen, Niu Lanshan now just wants to quickly solve the matter and quickly run away and disappear, every extra second here is a kind of torment,

"That's... Forest... Boss Lin? I heard you have half crocodile meat here? Can I order one? ”

Sikong's eyes suddenly became subtle - eh, I'll go! My son is eating well here, and suddenly someone jumps out to grab my medicine, what does it mean?!

The perception is as sharp as Niu Lan Mountain, and I immediately felt that something was wrong.

Wait, this look is... Why am I offending people again??

Lin Chou smacked his lips, his whole attitude was loose, and he didn't want to participate in the love and hatred between diners.

Finger refers to the commonplace,

"There are only two crocodile claws left, one is on his desk now, and the other has already been booked by him, so I'm sorry, no."

So far, there has only been a half-crocodile dragon dragged back by the Rolling Adult, and the body or something went into the belly of the rolling on the same day, and then there was no half-crocodile even in the beast tide of this scale, which shows its rarity, God knows from which horn to get it back.

This thing can stabilize Sikong's condition with the dregs of Dragon and Tiger Fighting, and seeing that he is about to finish eating, Sikong himself is very anxious, and he has been offering a bounty and sending a large number of people to find the traces of the half-crocodile dragon, and he can't ask for it.

At this time, let him give up the half-crocodile to Niulan Mountain?

It's impossible to think about it.

Sikong didn't need to be polite to anyone, he said directly,

"The half-crocodile meat made by Lin Chou can cure my illness."

Manji City is such a big baby who has a Buddha in ten thousand families, who doesn't know Sikong?

Niu Lanshan's whole person is confused,, don't play like this...

Sikong frowned,

"Who told you about the half-crocodile?"

Sikong Gongzi feels that he has been targeted with malice, can anyone who can't see my good son wants my life?

Niu Lanshan didn't want to provoke this troublesome ghost, so he said politely,

"Ahem, don't get me wrong... A lot of people know about the half-crocodile and... I don't want this for myself. ”

He pointed to the east,

"There is an old man over there, who will have his birthday in three days, and I am sure you know that his days are really short."

Sikong was silent for a while,

"The one who fished?"

"Yes."

After thinking about it, Sikong stretched out a finger,

"Let it be given to you, a month, um... Two months at most, I'm going to see the next half-crocodile. ”

Niu Lanshan's expression froze,

"It's... How is that possible..."

There's only two months left for him to go up and steal another half-crocodile back??

Sikong waved his hand, not going to continue this topic,

"The half-crocodile dragon is my medicine, Sikong Yu knows."

Niu Lanshan's face is mmp, what kind of unfortunate thing is it that Lao Tzu has caught up today, right!

Don't think about it, if Sikong Yu knew that he dared to pack and take away his precious son's quick-acting heart pill, he would definitely pull the entire garrison to go to the Black Sea to brush him.

Gritted his teeth and confessed,

"Okay, two months, I'll do it!"

Sikong smiled,

"Okay, I..."

Who knew that the big-breasted sister suddenly interjected,

"This filthy male creature is not a thing, even the boss has been pitted, it is not worth believing at all!"

At the end, I added another sentence,

"You'd better let him write it!"

“...”

I'm sorry, forgive Sikong Gongzi for laughing at the time.

Niu Lanshan held a mouthful of old blood in his chest, and his smile gradually became far-fetched.

"Okay, okay, the old man will make a note..."

Niu Lanshan wrote a note with tears of humiliation almost in his eyes, and the signature was not counted, and the red handprints were pressed.

"Sikong Gongzi take a look, is this okay?"

"Well, yes, yes..."

Sikong hadn't finished laughing yet.

So Lin Chou went to the back to prepare the red crocodile palm, Niu Lanshan was lucky, he should be glad that the half-crocodile dragon was not on the system menu, otherwise even if Sikong himself agreed, he might not be able to take this dish away.

For example, pig blood soup, when you get out of this door, it will become a pot of things that is worse than swill.

Coming in from Niu Lan Mountain, the expressions of the six people eating dog meat pot at the table began to be uncomfortable, and when Niu Lanshan and Lin Chou finished talking, they exchanged glances with each other and exchanged in a low voice.

"That's Lord Niu on the dark sea?"

"Shall we go over and say hello?"

"Forget it... Lord Lanshan's expression was not quite right, as if he was not very happy. ”

"Hmm... I think so..."

"Huh? Did you hear anything? ”

"Mingyue, you are like you when we are all like you, tell me, what did you hear again?"

Mingyue's face suddenly revealed full of joy,

"Ah, it's the voice of Lord Roll, Lord Roll is back!!"

Another female evolutionary who didn't talk much asked happily,

"Really? Eh Mingyue, did you bring bamboo shoots and hard candy? Corn-flavored too! ”

Mingyue said with a smile,

"Of course you brought it, how can you come here without sugar?"

Well, it seems that a certain round killing of female Taoists of all ages is really worthy of its reputation.

Niu Lanshan "accidentally" heard a few people talking on the side, his face turned completely green, and he was restless.

The mouth kept babbling,

"No cat, no cat, not afraid of cats, cats can't see me, can't see me..."

"Boom."

The feet of everyone in the small restaurant shook, and the table was full of cups.

Then the back door of the kitchen was occupied by a huge dark eye,

"Huh? Woohoo, whoa! ”

Aggrieved.

Grievance.

Disturbing.

bolingboling, pitiful.

Lin Chou was speechless,

"You still know to come back! Obviously you ran away on your own, didn't you catch up to blame me? ”

"Uhhhhhh

A drop of bear tears "snapped" and smashed on the threshold, almost filling the big basin where the big-breasted sister washed the dishes.

The big-breasted sister rushed up and hugged her tumbling head for a long time, glaring at Lin Chou angrily.

“╮(╯﹏╰）╭”

Lin Chou sighed, and took out a plate of pre-reserved Sai Nian cakes from the incubator,

"What a wicked worker... I will do it for you once a month, if you dare to harm the purple cloud snail in the back mountain, Ben Shuai will stew you tomorrow! ”

The first time I met Rolling, it was moved by the delicacy of a snail to dance - it can be regarded as the life-saving snail of Lin Chou and potted plants, how could Lin Chou not remember such a big thing.