How can it be called robbery when you grab the things you bought at the door of your own house, that is called taking, Lin Chou, the goods that didn't slip away, carried the goods and snapped them to the open space in front of the cabin - oh, he wouldn't drive any other cars except the little pink sheep. arsenic

To say that Leng Han still has a childhood, at least she also learned how to dig a smokeless stove when she was doing hunting training, and there is a crooked and childlike finished product made of cement and stone next to the cabin.

Lin Chou stood there while bleeding a rabbit and said, "It's a pity, it's weird and good-looking, if you make a fire, these patterns will be burned out, what is this, is it Ultraman or Kumamoto?" ”

Leng Han looked at the pattern painted on the stove with natural paint that he had long forgotten what it was, his face was about to glow, and he squeezed out a sentence: "It's me and the dinosaurs..."

"Oh~"

Lin Chou suddenly realized.

Don't say it, you can't see it if you don't remind her, she really has the artistic conception as soon as she reminds her, and sure enough, she has to be a cold lieutenant general, he only seems to know how to pee and smash mud bubbles when he was five or six years old, and then look at people, he has started to contact art so early!

Not... arsenic

Anyway, Sikong and him are also the same age, what will he do?

Soak in the library and read a book?

Lying in the ICU?

Or give him that dad who is allergic to green onions?

Lin Chou lit the fire and boiled the water, the scalded rabbit was cut into large pieces for yellow stew, and then there was some variegated mushroom soup, called two squirrels, and made some barbecue with seafood in the car.

"Well, I knew that the one who could bake this flavor couldn't be an outsider!"

"Master Shan, this kind of thing has to be you!" arsenic

"Tsk, look at the little couple, how interesting, run here to hide and be idle!"

"Eating alone??"

Huang Dashan, Sikong, Zhao Ziyu, Bai Qiongshou, these acquaintances are all here, and they have to add Su Yourong, who pouts so much that he can hang an oil bottle, and Su Yourong, who is pouting so much that he can hang an oil bottle, and a warlock uncle who is holding a silver flame beauty in his left hand, holding Sanhuang in his right hand and a pair of life winners, Huang Dashan is carrying a few boxes of beer and a few jars of Qingquan Mountain, and he sits there with a golden knife: "Hey, Lao Tzu came when he smelled the smell, in this part of the rice, we think that no one dares to call the second, I will tell you!" ”

"Cheeky too." Lin Chou was used to this kind of treatment, and just looked at the warlock uncle: "I haven't seen you for a long time, aren't you busy today?" ”

The Silver Flame Beauty's eyes were gloomy and lifeless.

Uncle Warlock casually pulled a piece of radius out and scratched his head to extinguish the flames: "She, if the will is not here, I will take her body out for a walk, the rain of the origin has been falling a little frequently recently, and it is not good to get a rash when you are damp." ”

Everyone: "..."Arsenic."

I don't understand what you unconventional creatures are playing and talking about, I don't understand, in short, don't pick up the stubble, just stay away, lest you have to be unlucky for a few days.

Lin Chou casually threw a lobster over: "Nothing happened recently?" ”

"It's okay, the experiment went well, and the ice side is fine... Forget it, don't mention this..."Uncle Warlock took the lobster and peeled the meat little by little for Sanhuang to eat, swallowed the remaining shrimp shell in one bite, and said with great interest: "But a few days ago, I accidentally lost a kneecap, and finally sent it back!" ”

Huang Dashan was simply shocked: "What? Anyone else dares to pick up your bones? Sending it back to you? He was so unlucky that he didn't meet an old man or an old lady who could look at him on the way? Isn't Mingguang full of that stuff? Tell me the truth, isn't that unlucky thing still alive? ”

"It's a good life! See the sky riding my uneasy mount around! ”

"What mount? By the way, Uncle Warlock, what is your mount, oh... Hiss... It's just that Phantasm, isn't it... Who else but you can ride that? ”

"You're insulting the professionalism of a spirit researcher!" The Warlock Master used the gray mist to simulate a huge middle finger: "Is the three forms of sea, land, and air all-terrain good!" There's also a supercar form, but it's cool, do you want to take a look? "Arsenic

Everyone: "Yes, yes, no more!" ”

If it weren't for the fact that the chrysanthemum was not polite enough, who would use the honorific title of the treasure, which is not practical at all.

Uncle Warlock didn't care, he even simulated his emotions, where did he get so many troubles, if it weren't for the aura of calamity that had been affecting his old man's so-called scientific research pursuit, it was estimated that he wouldn't even take this seriously, and said: "I've been researching a very new and great thing recently, and I'll give it to you as a wedding gift when I get it, and I'll be able to get it out soon!" ”

Leng Han and Lin Chou couldn't help but be curious: "What is it?" ”

The gray mist above Uncle Warlock's head changed again, and it became a proud matchman wielding a wolf's tooth staff: "A good thing that can make you take a bath comfortably!" ”

Everyone was in awe, this proposition couldn't even be solved by the washing machine manufacturer, and it was actually conquered by the warlock uncle, and sure enough, there are astronauts outside the world, and the ghosts are not good-looking!

Lin Chou was really moved: "When I deduct the meal money in the future, I want to give you a discount!" "Arsenic

The crowd was speechless and choked.

Isn't it just that if you think about it like this, Uncle Warlock's coffin is almost all stored over there, and his unlucky aura can't suppress our Sea Emperor, and he won't lose it, and it's very safe.

The three yellow toes snorted proudly, emmm, I don't know whether it was burping or really screaming, in short, the warlock uncle has shouted happily: "At least three days lucky!" At least three days! I'll just say I'm happy! Sure enough, when I was by the side of the forest, I had a good peanut! ”

Shan Ye reminded: "Read with me, Buddha Afa, happen!" ”

"Isn't Lord Shan not so much influenced by Uncle Warlock?" Sikong shrank back as he spoke, and switched places with the reluctant Bai Qiongtou: "I can't, I'm weak..."

"I believe you when you say that you are Gong Han!" Huang Dashan glanced at him: "Principal Sikong is so busy, and he is also here to be happy today?" ”

Sikong: "..."Arsenic

Fork this big animal out of me! Tet is so annoying!

The mountain master has a stable output every day, and after a circle, he suddenly feels refreshed and refreshed, and his appetite is full of wine: "Eh, eh, on a big day, don't just grill skewers, take two bites, how can you be embarrassed to forget about business?" ”

"You're still drinking?" Bai Qiongshou was disgusted, and rolled his eyes: "I really don't have a beep at all like a bird!" ”

"On the day of great joy, you will raise your personal problems to the height of the collective, let me tell you Lao Bai, if you dare to disrupt your happiness today, you have to ask the broad masses of the people if you agree!"

Sikong: "Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice for us to drink you?" ”

The mountain master scolded and poured the wine, and specially poured it full for himself and Sikong, little deflated calf, do a line of love, Lao Tzu can't drink you to death!

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