It's like a market, and most of the parents are anxiously waiting for their children's evaluation results.

Parents whose children have not yet entered are even more anxious, feeling that there is smoke above their heads, and they dare not go after smoking the license plate, for fear of missing the expired license plate and invalidating it.

There are a total of 50 channels for evaluation or "interview", which is very cheating and separate evaluation, and only one person can enter one channel at a time.

The family of three on the rostrum obviously drew a number plate from the back, so they were not in a hurry, and ran to Lin Chou to order food in a leisurely manner.

The man said cautiously,

"Three salt-baked chickens, a drawer of Buryat buns, well, all four specialties are here"

Obviously a customer who is not bad for money.

The man was very worried, and in the cheering of his wife's two consecutive elbow blows, he gritted his teeth and asked,

"Lin, Boss Lin, what do you think of the little girl? Do you still have your eyes? ”

The Second Concubine——

Well, it's hard to imagine that such a mediocre-looking little jasper-type petite girl could swallow her fist with her mouth wide open.

(This tone, this demeanor)

(Is it going to go on a blind date?) It's a blind date! Public executions? ）

Lin Chou wrote the menu in a smug manner, and looked up and down at the little girl who had earned three years of blood and made her face red.

The husband and wife in the family of three are ordinary people, as for the little girl herself who has earned three years of blood, Lin Chou personally feels that the potential to become an evolutionary is quite high.

Lin Chou said,

"There's talent."

The second woman wondered: What do you mean by this? How is it not the same as I imagined?

A family of three was overjoyed,

"This, this, this"

However, Lin Chou then added,

"It depends on your luck."

The cheers of the family of three came to an abrupt end, and the expression could be described as looking at each other.

As we all know, talent alone does not represent anything.

Mingguang's tens of millions of people were born after experiencing the baptism of origin in the cataclysmic era, and it can be said that all of them have the potential to become evolutionaries, and this potential is not high or low, in short, it is hundreds of times greater than the chance of opening the second vein of Rendu or unlocking the genetic lock before the cataclysm.

However, in fact, Mingguang is now full of evolutionaries at most, so what about the remaining potential stocks?

Say that no matter how good your talent is, then it is impossible to cultivate internal strength by casually playing Taijiquan, right?

So there is still a need for an "opportunity", well, probably speaking, there is a possibility that something like "opportunity" will run into the field of metaphysics, and no one in Mingguang has yet been able to figure out what the conditions are for this opportunity to awaken and alienate.

There is also the threshold of awakening and alienation, if you survive the passage of a person who has attained the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven, you can't survive and be forced to wipe out, you really want to die!

No one can help with this thing, so it's basically just a trick of being crazy and lucky to be tough with your face.

The husband and wife looked at each other, speechless, and the ghost knew what kind of luck Boss Lin was talking about.

But there is really no shortage of smart people in this world, and the handsome husband took out a small square cloth bag from his arms in a more handsome posture.

It was about two inches in size, and it was pushed in front of Lin Chou,

"This girl in my family has always had good luck, what do you say Boss Lin?"

Brother Maza's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he spotted a dazzling golden flash between the gaps in the cloth bag,

"Shh

Lin Chou was also taken aback.

Ooh~

What a bonus!

With the urine of the scientific research institute, can you still store this thing in your private hands now?

Boss Lin showed a warm smile like a spring breeze, and the little things on the table disappeared with a shake of his little hand.

Tsk, this thing can't be seen by others, otherwise this handsome guy in front of him who is more and more pleasing to the eye is afraid that he will be hung up and beaten by the guys from the scientific research institute.

"Of course."

When the dish was served, the original three salt-baked chickens naturally became two.

Lin Chou pointed to a clay pot and said,

"I didn't prepare too many banana leaves, so I don't mind using a clay pot, right?"

The husband and wife nodded like chickens eating rice,

"Don't mind, don't mind, don't mind at all."

Then he looked at Lin Chou with a blank look.

Lin Chou slowly sat down at the table next to the family, and casually took out a few chicken feathers from his pocket and rubbed them violently.

"Poof~"

A particularly wide sleeve erupted from the gray spatial vortex, and was quickly grabbed by Lin Chou's eyes.

He said something quickly, and then kicked back the other parts of the whirlpool one by one, leaving only the arm with the big sleeve.

Dozens of seconds later, the warlock uncle with only one hand left fell from the whirlpool to the ground holding the increasingly obese Sanhuang.

Uncle Warlock: ┗(▔,▔)

Well, that's right, the fallen warlock uncle still hasn't forgotten to lift Lord Sanhuang high to avoid injury.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck"

The three yellow chicken feathers that flew by Lin Chou's legs flew wildly, and they squatted on the table tremblingly, like a plate of cooked dishes.

Lin Chou: OヘO

Three Yellows:( ́•༝•')

The scene was deadlocked.

The warlock jumps up and down behind,

"The Three Emperors, don't be angry, the big husband can bend and stretch, call, call again, you just called the wrong one!"

Sanhuang: "Oh oh ~ "

Lin Chou coldly retracted his gaze,

"Next time, if you dare to play women's clothes for Ben Shuai, Lao Tzu will immediately throw you into the oven, 180 degrees for 90 minutes!"

Walked slowly.

Uncle Warlock breathed a sigh of relief.

The Three Emperors who escaped almost hugged the warlock and cried - who didn't have a hobby, what's wrong?

The handsome husband swallowed his saliva and secretly poked his finger at the little girl who had been making blood for three years,

"Eat, eat, don't be afraid of the heat!"

Three years of blood and trembling and weakness,

"Dad, Dad, didn't you remember anything when you saw that person?"

My wife also spoke,

"Husband, Ran Yu, I think that man in a robe looks like a warlock."

Warlock-sama?

Wait a minute

Wear a cape!

No face in sight!

Space Vortex!

Ran was stunned for a moment, and almost fell under the table.

"What's this called?"

Lin Chou was breaking a salt-baked chicken that someone had already paid for, first handed Su Yourong a thigh, then threw a thigh to the warlock, and then put a chicken butt in front of the big-breasted sister,

"Ha, the rest is mine!"

Big-breasted sister: "??? ”

Chi Yu's chest trembled with anger.

Ran Yu stammered without a complete sentence,

"Linlinlin, I, I, I, he, he, he"

Lin Chou glanced at him,

"Do you know what the theory of relativity is?"

"What?"

"Well, there is no harm without contrast, and luck and misfortune are relative."

Warlock: ""

Ran Yu: ""

Three years of blood earning:""

Everyone has also not received nine years of compulsory education, why can you Boss Lin stand out?

Ran Yan gritted his teeth viciously, as if he suddenly understood something,

"Eat! Right now! Immediately! ”