Immigration is definitely not possible, and it is difficult for Boss Lin to even move now.

Due to the mistake of identifying Leng Han as Wei Qingyu's big sister, the young man is now in a state of being suppressed by an extremely dense metal vest of dozens of degrees below zero... Belch... Or is it a forced cooling-off state?

emmmm...

Not to mention, low temperatures and stress can really calm people down and improve cognitive abilities to a certain extent.

At least Lin Chou now, completely, must be able to recognize who is Leng Han and who is Wei Qingyu, if he doesn't want another piece of spare extreme density metal in Leng Han's hand to turn the vest on his body into a windbreaker.

People, only in the state of absolute heart can you feel true happiness, of course, normally this state is not easy to achieve, often need some auxiliary props, such as whips, candles, collars... Ahem, or a vest or something.

Si Gaoyi couldn't wait to find a table that was pleasing to the eye and sat down, and also took out two sets of tableware made of pure black crystals, including chopsticks, knives, forks, plates and bowls, and gave them to the warlock.

"Boss, order!"

The warlock whispered in a furious and hypocritical voice,

"Eh, what's so embarrassing, I should be able to do my best to be a landlord..."

Si Gao's face and head full of tentacles came to an angry beard and rushed to the crown,

"Oh? Does Boss Lin still accept payment with stainless steel basins here? ”

Lin Chou wondered,

"What stainless steel basin?"

The warlock's face turned green, and it was super unpleasant for this bit of black history to be pinched and rubbed around in his hands.

What a fucking man, poor and short-minded, skinny and long-haired!

Perhaps Si Gaoyi considered the dignity of the same void creatures, so he did not continue the topic, but looked at Lin Chou with interest, unable to turn his eyes away.

After a while, Lin Chou looked creepy and fled.

Wei Qingyu sneered,

"This psychological endurance is too poor, Xiaoice block, you have to count on this kind of house creature to chase you, I'm afraid you will be lonely for life."

Lin Chou squeezed out his head from the kitchen,

"Have you ever seen a normal person's eyes like a marquee that can make seventeen or eighteen colors? It's just light pollution..."

Si Gao said cutely,

"Hey, how much do you think about the mood of the guests who come from afar, so blatant... What's your name, Tongue Chew? Isn't it light pollution, this is a very high-end ability, okay, the real vision of higher creatures! ”

Huang Dashan, who had already stolen the second bear paw, threw a glance over, and blessed the kinetic energy, orbit and momentum from a syllable of 'chua' in his mouth.

"It's my turn to put on a show!"

Si Gao's tentacles all stood up, and his expression was like a ghost on the spot, and the ghost was still picking off his clothes while taking off himself, and then pounced on him with a roar.

Si Gaoyi was stunned on the spot,

"Really... Real vision? How could the eyeballs of carbon-based creatures be able to withstand near-regular forces, this, this..."

A long stream of blood flowed from the corner of Huang Dashan's mouth, and his face was so pale that he swallowed it as if he had collapsed.

He smiled wryly,

"Alamir Quimir%¥#%... , your middle name is really Gil, is this a syllable that a serious tongue can make, hey, can you directly extract your ability? ”

Si Gao was about to curse, and his expression was very hideous.

You can even get your real name directly, is that really your 'real vision'? Fool it!

What's this thing called?,I feel like this true vision is a little more advanced than my own...

Uncle Warlock's expression was calm and calm, but in fact, he had already laughed like a dog in his heart.

He patted Si Gaoyi on the shoulder,

"This main material realm is much more complicated than you think, don't blame me for not reminding you, you're going to suffer a big loss."

"I have to..."Si Gao was in a daze for a few seconds, and suddenly a strong wave of spiritual power emanated from his body, sweeping in all directions like a stormy wave, "I want to see... it... I'm... What the hell is the place, how is it here... How did that thing get here?! ”

"Look at what surprises you," the warlock said in the posture of an earth-headed snake, "Isn't it just a realm fusion, isn't it just a few virtual beasts?" ”

Si Gao is messy,

"What nonsense are you, that thing is an abyssal creature, it's almost like invading the void, where to fuse, running after the main material plane, and making a half-entity?"

Uncle Warlock shrugged,

"Why do you think I can't leave here? Why don't you pull your body over too? ”

"Me! #￥...”

Si Gao scolded for a while,

"Aren't you reborn here? Also... No way? ”

Uncle Warlock shrugged again.

Si Gao was silent, and suddenly said to the warlock very formally,

"It's okay, you don't have to come to the void to plague us, rule-level bad luck, who can withstand this!"

The warlock's gaze suddenly became resentful.

Lin Chou came over with the dish and put it on the table,

"Guests from afar, these two cups of cold water from the well are mine, if you like hot water, see this spoon, those springs are also free."

Si Gao was shocked,

"I've walked on countless planes, and I've never seen anything like this... So..."

Lin Chou rolled his eyelids,

"If you have less knowledge, you will say you have less knowledge!"

“￥#￥#...”

Uncle Warlock was not surprised at all, and really took a spoon and scooped himself up with a large bowl of hot spring water.

"Let me tell you, this spring shabu hot pot is good, you can't see it anywhere else!"

By the way, I glanced at Si Gao,

"I heard from the guys from the Base City Research Institute that excessive hair is likely to have something to do with osteoporosis, so I suggest you bring more spring water back, drink more, and drink calcium and minerals."

"I'm so close to the tentacles, do you understand the tentacles, they're old and sexy!"

The warlock pouted,

"Who told you?"

"My wife!"

"Oh... Who is your wife? ”

"High Void Ghost, Royal Blood!"

Uncle Warlock made up the image of the empty ghost in his brain, and cocked his thumb,

"Then I agree with this statement, brother, you cow!"

Si Gao didn't care about this, he took a deep breath of the bear's paw, and the tentacles all over his body squirmed at the same frequency as if they were electrocuted, making Lin Chou and the others have numb scalps and sweaty feet.

Si Gao said in a low voice,

"It's... It's really the taste of time... It's a foul..."

The warlock wondered,

"What do you mean by talking about the taste of time?"

"You take a bite," Si Gaoyi said mysteriously, "I will tell you when you take a bite." ”

Uncle Warlock patrolled left and right, and all the people with blurred faces had recovered except for a few, and there was nothing wrong with coming.

"I always think you're holding back something..."

Si Gao said in a shocking voice,

"Isn't it just a few stainless steel basins, I am a lord with a name and a surname in the void, and I never hold grudges."