Chapter 1221: Scumbag!

Sikong's attention quickly shifted to the essence of chicken stewed with durian.

Chicken essence stew is actually a very well-maintained and very luxurious stew before the cataclysm, which is very suitable for women, the elderly, children and friends who need to warm up for qi deficiency.

The product produced by Lin Chou may be due to the addition of durian white meat, its color does not look too gaudy, nor does it look like a sticky gelatin, but it looks a little light.

Sikong is a knowledgeable person, after all, he has grown up so big since he was a child, as long as he can get Sikong Yu during the cataclysm, he has to try it.

This product is also a stubble.

Who made the family look like a short-lived ghost from the first place, which made Sikong Yucao heartbroken and very guilty at the same time, if Sikong really didn't live to adulthood, he hung up and didn't eat, drink, or play, his dad remembered that one thing was counted, and his eyes had to cry blindly...

When Lin Chou handed over the stewed chicken essence that had filtered out the excess residue and absorbed the fat to this product, and put it under his nose, he immediately gave a thumbs up,

"Fresh and clear, it's too different from the stewed chicken essence I've eaten before."

Lin Chou said,

"The durian that the Queen of the Night got is very beautiful, and there is no such good quality near Mingguang."

Sikong smiled,

"But Mingguang produces coconuts, all kinds of coconuts, but any coconut you can see in Mingguang does not taste bad, the Night Queen doesn't know how envious it is, especially the glutinous rice golden coconut, not only the Night Queen likes it, but even I can't love it."

Taking a sip of the soup gently, Sikong immediately narrowed his eyes happily.

The mouth is full of warm sweetness, plump and still without losing the original taste of chicken.

It's really like its name "stewed chicken essence", a hazel chicken stewed to the end only got such a small cup, I feel that every trace of hazel chicken essence has gathered in one place, it is incredible, and a wisp of fruity aroma of durian white meat itself neutralizes the oiliness, and the taste is beautiful.

"Hmm," Sikong stroked his chest, "here, right here, it's not the stomach or the stomach, it's the heart here, it feels warm, I think this is probably what it feels like to be in love - I think this is probably the whole meaning of the phrase 'If you want to capture a man's heart, you must grab his stomach'!" ”

Lin Chou: "??? ”

What do you want to do on the horse, get out, stay away from Lao Tzu!

Sikong laughed twice,

"Leave one, I'll bring back that old man in a while, uh-huh!"

Suddenly, a crowd of people came in,

"Wow, new dish?"

"Give me the whole one!"

"Cowhide cowhide, fall asleep, smell the fragrance and can't wake up."

Lin Chou was dumbfounded—he didn't even know that there were so many people on Yanhui Mountain! Did this group of guys all go offline and stealth before?

It's an amazing feeling.

It's like before the cataclysm, everyone formed a large group to brush the boss, worked hard to get a liver, and saw the shadows of a few people coming and going in the DPS list, how difficult, but once the boss fell, you will find that there are suddenly dozens of more names asking for roll points to grab equipment.

emmmm...

Sikong said happily,

"This time, Huang Dashan offended the Night Queen severely, but he really has him."

Lin Chou pursed his lips and served himself a bowl of soup,

"It's not just the Queen of the Night, believe it or not, now you go to Mingguang Street and shout 'I am Huang Dashan', and a hundred or so aunts jump out in minutes to crush your bones and scatter ashes? The mountain master, but he brought a wave of rhythm - it is said that the Mingguang washboard was out of stock that day. ”

Sikong sucked the soup, his expression was satisfied, and he looked happy.

"Tsk, Luanshan's 400,000 little lady's skin waiting to be fed, sure enough, all men are the same, and domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wildflowers?"

"I think you may have wronged Lord Shan," Lin Chou groaned, "Think about it, 400,000 female warriors who are waiting to be fed and have a minimum of 4th order guarantee can't bear their iron waists..."

"Hmm..."

Sikong wanted to say something, but he heard a thunderbolt roar outside,

"Your mom blew up!"

"You're busy!"

"I eat lemons!"

"The surname is Lin, you two have endless special codes, Lao Tzu can hear it clearly outside!"

Sikong shrugged and said,

"Oh roar, your temper is quite big, you bite me, you have the ability to get down from those two durians~"

"Gan!"

The mountain master was silent instantly.

The 36 heavily armed Queen's Guards are no joke, they absolutely obey the orders of the Night Queen, and they don't like Huang Dashan, the prince of the Left Bank, who is on the left bank.

If he dares not to kneel on durian honestly, he will be beaten up every minute - do you think the surnamed Huang has never tried to resist this kind of dehumanizing and undignified kneeling durian behavior?

Lin Chou scratched his head and suddenly said,

"I don't know what's going on with Rolling, it's been really lonely lately, Rolling is not there, and the hairballs are not there."

It's okay not to say it, but the mention of this stubble immediately caused public outrage.

"Yes, yes, when will the fat come over!"

"Hey, get out of his old man's house, we won't see a cute girl here for ten and a half days..."

"Boss Lin is so disagreeable, why did he go so far to support Uncle Rolling, he was so ruthless."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's clearly Mingguang's decision."

"Speaking of which, it's really not dangerous, Lord? That's a wolf city..."

"Heheda, his old man only left after brushing the buff, Mingguang can't wait for Wolf City to get out of 10,000 super fights, as long as they dare to touch Uncle Rolling's fingers..."

Lin Chou didn't bother to pay attention.

Does that really care about rolling? You are the body of the greedy little sister! Cheap!

He said to Sikong,

"That nest of bamboo has been taken care of well recently, and it will soon be able to produce bamboo shoots, and when we roll back, we will rub it and eat some bamboo shoots from the old man..."

"I'm still touching the light of my feelings, it's embarrassing for me to rush to my feet when you say that."

Sikong muttered, and his saliva was about to come down.

He has been hungry for those bamboo shoots for several months, and he can't stand Lin Chou giving him science every day about how precious those bamboos are, and how delicious the bamboo shoots will be!

Lin Chou rubbed his face vigorously,

"It's as if I'm not embarrassed, Xiaozhu has only given birth to bamboo shoots for at least three years, why do you think it's so fast, it's not like it's a high-level alien beast's bones and source crystals plus the essence of the demon plant to be forced out, and when you come back and see that the bamboo shoots are gone, what do you think it will do?"

Sikong: "emmmm..."

In fact, Uncle Rolling is not a question of combat effectiveness, and now there is a formula like this: offend Rolling = Offend all the girls who have come to Yanhui Mountain.

And as long as the girls who are messing around in Yanhui Mountain and the wilderness, the fierceness of their individual combat power and personality is generally higher than that of normal male evolutionaries - especially when it comes to protecting calves.

"Uh-huh," Sikong took another sip of soup, "The weather is good today, and the soup is good." ”

Lin Chou is happy,

"Yo, our Sikong Young Master is also afraid?"

Sikong Na said,

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's about picking up girls, it's just from the heart..."

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows,

"Yo, everyone is probably going to cry blind..."

Sikong scolded angrily,

"Get out!"

Then there was a roar from outside,

"Hetui, scumbag!"

"The girl is everyone's! Which of the girls in the mountains has something to do with you? ”

"Have you ever been in love?"

"Does your little body support you in a relationship? Don't die on the kang again..."