Lin Chou hooked his fingers, and the big black shovel rushed to escort him, and no one was used to it.

Zhao Qingcang snorted twice,

"Little beep, whoa... Too lazy to pay attention to you. ”

The blind old man laughed and scolded,

"I don't look serious, I can stay here for three days, old, little wine, go get a place for the old man to live, and then get out of here, I will be annoyed when I see you."

Warm wine flicked his sleeves,

"Huh!"

The chubby Wei Tianxing smiled at Lin Chou, and turned his head to the man who had been going from beginning to end, "Huh?" The tall and mighty black-faced man said,

"See? Relieved? Let's go? ”

A group of people came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, only Zhao Qingcang and the blind old man were left.

This is not beyond Lin Chou's psychological expectations, it seems that such a formal meeting of the tripartite giants is not the same rhythm and hastily - rushing this thing has simply become Mingguang's qualitative style.

Mo Hongniang, who was the last to go out, put a card on the table in front of the door, pointing at Lao Zhao,

"Next time, if Ziyu comes to sue again and says that you have eaten and evaded the ticket, be careful of your skin!"

Lao Zhao shrunk his neck.

Mo Hongniang: "Hmph~"

Lin Chou swallowed his saliva and learned to speak,

"Hey, Lao Zhao, be careful of your skin~"

Zhao Qingcang was furious, and his blood poured into the pupils,

"Get out!"

"Damn little beep cub, believe it or not, I'm going to tear you up now?"

"Presumptuous!"

"The etiquette given to you by the ancestral religion is to pee and puree fried potatoes and eat?"

Lin Chou smiled,

"Yo Yo Yo, old guy, I still remember the tone of your words that you kept saying that you saved Mingguang and wanted to save the world, you look at you, hiss... Tell me about yourself, your image... You're really not afraid of spicy big guys' eyes... Who do you expect to respect the old and love the young... It's your turn..."

Zhao Qingcang took a deep breath,

"It seems that Lao Tzu's failure to make a move today is really not enough to make the people angry, hehehe, little beep cub..."

Lin Chou shook his shovel and shouted loudly without fear,

"Get out! Hairball! Dead dogs! Tyre! Chicken feather summoning technique, come out, Uncle Warlock, stew three yellows tonight!! ”

Lin Chou's voice didn't matter, he heard a bang in the back mountain that he didn't know how far away, and the big earthquake roared,

"Whoa~Whoa!"

Under the hillside, there was also a sound of people who suspected that they had not woken up.

"Whew~"

On the roof,

"Poof~"

"Bang!"

"Whoa!"

"Ouch~I'm here with money~Lin Zi stop~"

In the end, Lin Chou squeezed out a ball of fluffy things in one pocket,

"Tweet?"

The corners of Zhao Qingcang's mouth were deformed and twitched, and his face was completely black.

"I... I'm special..."

Lao Zhao's whole body was swollen like a tiger, and his leg hair and big pants were stirred by vigorous energy.

"You think that's enough?"

Lin Chou sighed,

"Can't do it? The old lady next to Doudou knows no, which one you don't want the most, choose one to do psychological construction first~"

Lao Zhao's mouth opened hugely,

"Sleep... Finish... Piece... The second Olympics..."

The blind old man couldn't laugh anymore on the side, trying to calm the violent fluctuations of his face,

"Hmm... Ahem..."

After attracting the attention of the two of them, he suddenly stared at Lin Chou with empty eyeballless eyes, and said in a gloomy voice,

"It's not enough."

Lin Chou: "......"

No, not really!

Isn't the old guy injured, and you don't allow me to pretend to be a force even if you're so injured?

The blind old man nodded, very, very seriously,

"Did you know?"

Lin Chou was at a loss, what, what do I know?

"Do you know what happened to anyone who underestimated Lao Zhao?"

Big Boss Lin swallowed his saliva wildly.

The old man suddenly smiled weirdly... Don't cross out this sentence...

The blind old man's smile is enough to call it the kind of contagious female frequency domineering president-style evil spirit,

"Anyone who underestimated him ended up being his wife."

Zhao Qingcang: "......"

Lin Chou: "??? ”

The old man looked forward to it for a long time, and finally his face was depressed,

"Alas, you people, you don't know how to be humorous, how boring, usually read more jokes, I have hidden a lot of hidden places in the Sikong Library, and I found a reward~"

Lin Chou + Zhao Qingcang: "......"

The two of them looked at each other and sat back in their chairs - this was a big fuss, and the only remaining surging surge was extinguished by a soak of urine.

Only then did the warlock fall from the roof,

"Hmm... That one... Good morning, everyone! ”

Zhao Qingcang pushed the chair back covertly, close to the blind old man, as if this could bring him a trace of warmth.

Lao Zhao greeted him very "kindly",

"Hmm... That one... You're also early... Hehe... Haha..."

Lin Chou was happy.

"Warlock, hire you to be a brick auctioneer, do you want to get a discount?"

Uncle Warlock wondered,

"When... Slab bricks? The kind that doesn't require me to do it? ”

"Yes!"

The warlock replied without thinking,

"A pot of crockpot chicken, no limit to the level of casual picking, when? Right now? Do you want me to put on the mount? ”

"Mm-hmm, it's okay to put it on."

Lin Moumou looked at Lao Zhao with ill intentions and said,

"But not now, next time, I'll greet you then."

"That's all right~"

Lao Zhao looked confused.

Hold the grass, what is this operation?

Is this especially to pierce Lao Tzu's face and tear up the rhythm of stepping on the shit?

The blind old man gave Lin Chou a thumbs up in the back to express his appreciation.

Lin Chou replied with a look of "accept and accept", and then suddenly realized that the blind old man seemed to be unable to see.

The blind old man asked,

"Kid, when can you put down the snowman and have a drink with the old man."

Lin Chou scratched his head,

"This... I'm afraid I won't be able to get down lately... The best case scenario is when he has eaten his fill..."

Zhao Qingcang said nonchalantly,

"Hey, then hang it, the coastal defense line can be loosened for two more days."

Lin Chou was actually still a little confused,

"Isn't it just an extra iceberg, which has such a big impact on the battle situation between the coastal defense line and the virtual beast?"

The blind old man said,

"It's not just big, at least the coastal defense line has more ground to stand on, there is a very wonderful connection between the fog nightmare, the virtual beast, and the sea, blessing each other, take the sinkhole as an example, as long as the actual scope of the sinkhole and the water surface are still so large, it will never pose any threat to our bright light, but it is a rare resource."

"Oh, that's right."

After a while, Lin Chou suddenly remembered the question that had been forgotten before,

"Wait a minute, who is the tall black-faced man who just left with the fat man, why does it look so familiar, I haven't seen him?"

Lao Zhao said very casually,

"He, who said you haven't seen it, Qin Zhiyun."

Lin Chou nodded,

"Oh, Qin Zhiyun~"

“......”

"Wait? Who? Qin Zhiyun?! ”