Chapter 838： Topic: Hole in the Sky

After Huang Dashan understood Biegou's gambling agreement, he rioted on the spot in an vain attempt to censor Yan Yan back to the mountain, but was suppressed by Lin Chou for a second.

So full of anger, Zhu Ge Tiexi was beaten severely.

Poor Young Master Zhu Ge didn't even want to waste his screaming strength-he wanted to save some physical strength for emergency.

Approximately three hours later, a commission came and said that he wanted to take Zhu Ge Tiexi away.

"Wait, wait..." Sikong said, "You don't even believe that this guy is from the wolf city at all, why is it that he rushed over to bring people in, it's inexplicable."

The little leader who had the appointment was a shrewd, flat-headed man. According to him, he was in his thirties. However, the years left a strong mark on his face, and he looked older than the fifty-year-old. some.

He glanced cautiously at Huang Dashan, who used the fat house happy water to put out the fire in the anger tank, and cried out to hit the sky.

"Ahem... Young Master Sikong, our people... I really didn't say that I didn't believe it... It's just that we must go through the formal procedures. Only after confirming the correctness can we give the Prince of Mountain the credit rating. It's about the wolf. Things about the city, but the slightest sloppy, what a great credit, how dare she settle down with a small receptionist!"

"I don't know that Prince Shan's temper is a little more anxious. When I heard that the basic bonus is only 8,000, he immediately...cough cough... almost dismantled our office. We are wronged!"

"..."

Sikong was speechless. It was true or false, which was not what Huang Dashan said when he came back.

emmmm, but with the urine of this product...

Shan Ye yelled and yelled,

"Fuck your mother’s lap and tail, who doesn’t know what kind of urination you have committed, but also pre-paid basic bonuses, what is the formal process of review procedures, and what is the credit rating, all are farts, and wait until you finish the process. Let Lao Tzu's grandson write the result on paper and burn it for Lao Tzu?"

"When I was a small bedding, none of those hunting teams had been fooled by you. The process went on and there was no movement, Ah, I believed in your evil!"

The flat-headed leader almost didn't choke to death by Shan Ye.

The office process of the Xindao Development Committee is indeed quite regular and rigid, but this is unavoidable in the system, and it will not be...

Ahem, this unreasonable product in front of you is the harem of the Queen of Luanshan. Now Mingguang and Luanshan are in their honeymoon period. Which one dares to wear small shoes for him, but just wants to wait for someone who speaks more importantly on it to confirm. Huang Dashan turned his face on the spot.

This is making trouble, and when it happens, we can't get off the stage anymore.

The flat-headed little leader was just thinking about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say a word, and he couldn't say more than a word. If you admit counsel, you must admit counsel.

Let’s not mention whether it will affect the relationship between Luanshan and Mingguang, that is far fire-it is certain that if the theory goes on, the prince who is standing in front of him and showing his muscles will definitely not let him be complete. Walked out of this hill.

People do everything for the sake of face.

Well, he patted his **** and went back to Luan Shan and blew the pillow breeze with Lady Queen. Then one of these people had to be counted as it happened, and I was afraid that they would not be able to find the answer if they were crying.

"Ah, Prince Shan, I'm also a man who does things according to orders. Do you think this will work? I will take the people away first. We are already waiting for the high-level personnel of the garrison and committee. Once the confirmation is over, your contribution Nothing is missing. This is a great feat. Be cautious and believe that you can understand it, right?"

"I can still fool you with a copycat? I can't afford to lose that person!"

"Go on, tell them people, I have fed the dog, want to? You come and shovel when the four dogs **** tomorrow, maybe you can fight back a complete one!"

This is talking nonsense with his eyes open, isn't the man still lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face.

The little leader looked at Sikong for help,

"Look..."

"Take it away, hurry up, remember to take down his prize money tomorrow, otherwise I can't guarantee that he can do anything, I believe you don't want to be smashed in the hall again, right?"

The little leader nodded and bowed, and walked away with a thankful gratitude.

Huang Dashan snorted,

"Mom made a batcher. I didn't get mad at them less before, hum, it's all things that a dog looks inferior to others."

Sikong seriously looked at the recorder's screen in his hand, on which were images of Zhu Ge Tiexi and Shan Ye surrounded by bath towels.

(Well, give Qin Wuyong to Qin Wuyong the next day. It was like that during the live broadcast. Hey...and the entertainment section of Mingguang Daily should also be of interest, right?)

Sikong thought of this and smiled happily.

"Yeah, yes, yes, right, your Prince Huang Dashan is finally hovering between Niu A and Niu C, and you dare to hit the front desk. Someone feels behind it. It's cool, isn't it?"

Huang Dashan crouched on his hips abnormally,

"Thank you to figure it out, Lao Tzu called someone under him!"

"Huh? After Lin Zi Lao Bai and the others came back, they didn't describe this posture."

"???"

Huang Dashan looked at Lin Chou with sly eyes, faintly said,

"You... saw it... when... your grandpa Dashan is going to kill someone!"

Lin Chou said,

"Then you have to be mentally prepared. At that time, there were more than 400,000 Luanshan people at the scene, and it would be very tiring to stop talking."

"..."

Lin Chou suddenly thought of something and asked Huang Dashan.

"Why haven't you seen Lao Bai and them recently? Bao Er has become an evolutionary. You heard about it, right? I also want to ask Li Heigou what's the matter with that wine!"

Huang Dashan spread his hands,

"It's a new year, the head tax's big knife has come down again, don't you know, Lao Bai, they have specified that they are trying their best to move bricks."

Lin Chou was taken aback.

"Moving bricks, what bricks to move?"

Huang Dashan said,

"It's the task of construction and restoration of the base city. Although it does not pay the wages, it can be tax deductible. It is very cost-effective. There was no such good thing before. After the three walls of the base city were built, this seems to be the second. This is the third time that such an affordable mission has been released. Hey, the base city has never been destroyed as badly as this time, you know."

"I suggest that you go to the base city for cracked walls. Have you seen tens of thousands of Tier 3 and Tier 4 evolutionists on the construction site just like ordinary people? Have you seen the scene of moving bricks on the construction site? The thief feels it and I will tell you! At its extreme, the light of the source and the alienation are flying together, tusk tusk tusk..."

Lin Chou blinked,

"There are tens of millions of people in the base city. Can we leave a way for ordinary people to survive? They have finished their work. What do ordinary people do?"

"It seems that you really don't know. The base city was rebuilt, especially the city wall, a piece of sea blue stone and a city brick made of all kinds of messy materials, and a piece weighing more than ten or twenty tons was moved to hundreds of meters. Above the high city wall, what can ordinary people do, let them go up and drive the crane? If it does not exist, the base city can't bear so much source crystal fuel—"

"..."

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be really interesting?

Huang Dashan said,

"Actually, if you want to say that the boy Li Heigou is not dead, you say he can drink the wine to his son and it will be over, and Bao Er is a cheap bargain. Tsk tsk."

"Did he have a son...Wait, didn't you say that even the research institute didn't detect anything afterwards?"

"Otherwise, you are still expecting what the gang of scientific research institutes will detect. They don't even know whether the origin is triangle or square. It's better to find them than to Lao Tzu. I'll count it, Lao Tzu's metaphysics. Can beat the research institute, ha~"

"..."

Sikong timely said in a very metaphysical and nagging tone,

"Lin Chou, this place, this small restaurant, is definitely a wonderful place, um...the kind of fortune where you hang up and meditate here, your cultivation strength is not important, it is a gift, too Low is not up to the grade."

Huang Dashan is surprisingly not a demon,

"Li Heigou and Bao Er, both of them are in their forties and counted up, right? They can be alienated, if it weren't for God's blindness, maybe they can only be explained by lucky value..."

In the base city generally believes that the golden age of awakening is no more than 18 before the age of 16, how should Bao Er become an evolutionary?

Jumping off a cliff and picking up a magical secret book, living in the belt of the old grandfather, falling from the sky, smashing his head, and automatically recognizing the master, can’t be convinced. His situation is like a primary school student who suddenly suffered from a junior high school physics problem. There is a mighty force in the dark, and this mighty force is Newton’s coffin board, from the second law in front of us to the acceleration of gravity in free fall motion, etc....the endless book-like formulas, numbers, and punctuation marks If the twinkling of stars appears in front of the eyes, it is moved to tears, moved to suffocation, moved to dizziness, although they can’t understand except for the Arabic numerals, but with only one of the formulas, it is equal to the horizontal bar behind the sign. The pupils suddenly realized the mysterious two letters in capitals on the line, and learned a masterpiece from them-"Vertical Down GM Divine Fist".

Well, that's about it.

Lin Chou squinted,

"Hey, the more you talk, the more ridiculous!"

Sikong Tan Shoudao,

"Don't believe it? Have our strongest proof! Warlock? Come here~"

The warlock appeared on the seat holding the chicken with a "poof", talking about the attribute of luck.

"According to my years of practical experience, persistent research and analysis, this warlock feels that luck is not a metaphysics, it can be classified as a manifestation of the spiritual realm, just like I—"

"Stop it!"

Sikong and Lin Chou stopped at the same time.

Lin Chou rolled his eyes and said,

"So, are you still planning to build a temple in my place to worship with incense every day?"

"Hahaha, how could it be possible? There is a temple next to the restaurant, which is unlucky."

"It's just..."

After an awkward silence for half a minute, the warlock whispered,

"Well, isn't it a ready-made one? Luan Mountain has sent a huge golden statue of Lin Chou, I want to try it!"

"..."

Lin Chou ignored the sorcerer who planned to change his thigh and rubbed his lucky attribute, and said to Lord Shan,

"Ye Shan, when you go to the base city next time, let Li Heigou and Bao Er come together at some time. I will see if they have anything in common. Maybe it will be helpful to the new dish. By the way, that one snake--"

Huang Dashan said,

"It's okay, the snake doesn't have it, it was sliced ​​by the research institute a long time ago."

Lin Chou squeezed his fist,

"Fuck, why do I have the urge to tear down the research institute?"

Huang Dashan looked at Sikong innocently,

"Look, I'm not the only one who thinks that way..."

Sikong pinched the center of his eyebrows,

"Send my dad to the research institute another day. These guys are really too much."

Just thinking about it makes me feel old and troubled. Perhaps this snake really contains the secret to the evolution of ordinary people who are beyond the limit. Let alone more than 40 years old, it is to extend the golden age of awakening and alienation by one. For the base city for half a year, it was a great event for the whole world to celebrate. What happened?

What a **** slice!

Shan Ye said with great interest,

"Linzi, if we partnered to **** the scientific research institute and destroy them, then our father and I will go to Luanshan for a cat. It's not a fragrant and spicy drink. Your boyfriend's girlfriend will pay a dozen to a dozen. I can still open a store and sell vegetables, tsk tsk, don’t think about it?"

Lin Chou squinted at the mountain master,

"Fuck your father and mother, fuck."

"I said you are interesting, you are always thinking about robbing, aren't you the mountain prince who sits on the 400,000 beautiful girls in Luan Mountain, these copper-smelly things have smeared the innocence of your mountain prince out of thin air~"

Shan Ye scratched his head for a while,

"I'm poor, and the poor are about to be overwhelmed. How quickly can you grab the money from the research institute? The foundation of the research institute is too strong. I heard that the gold has not been used up yet-forget it, this idea is not reliable. I can't remember, I will wait a few days for Lao Bai to finish their work, and go on missions with them!"

Lin Chou and Sikong are strange.

"You? The dignified Prince Huang Dashan, Huang Dashan, will you be short of money? What about the pocket money that the Queen's lady gave you?"

——The warlock poked the air angrily and sent a series of fancy "thigh hug" emoticons.

Huang Dashan watched the three of them.

"I, Huang Dashan, are not you. As a man, I would spend a woman's money? Haha!"

"Young people, your thoughts are very dangerous, and your dignity!"

Sikong,

"My money belongs to my father, so I feel at ease."

(Damn, it's great to have money.)

Sui sui object -1.

Huang Dashan continued to watch the warlock Lin Chou.

Warlock,

"My money is robbed, and I feel at ease."

(Damn, no matter how high the martial arts is, I'm afraid that a kitchen knife knows how to cut it, so sooner or later I will bite the iron!

Sit down again by -1.

Huang Dashan continued to look at the forest sorrow.

Lin Chou smiled slightly,

"Sorry, I don't spend money."

Three embarrassing faces.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Huang Dashan spurted blood and cursed,

"Alpaca, alpacas!"

So the topic ended.

The unhappy Huang Dashan fell into decadence, and suddenly slapped the table.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's dignified fourth-order boss, Prince Luanshan, how come you become like this bird?"

In the kitchen, the big-breasted sister's meaningful and educational voice came out.

"Now, the boss said that you have a Confucius who said: The young and strong don't work hard, and the boss is sad...you have to learn from it!"

Huang Dashan's anger trough rushed upwards, his eyes were about to explode.

"Lin Chou, some employees are still distracted and talking about the mountains when they work. No wonder they throw so many dishes every day. The wall crack suggests that you deduct their wages to prevent you from doing anything.

There was a series of overturning sounds of pots and pans from the kitchen.

Sikong sneered after hearing this.

"Master Shan, you are swollen."

Lin Sorrow said quietly,

"The plate is not important, but Lord Shan, the big breasted sister may really be distracted from'cutting the mountain' soon."

Sack of balls!

——Shan Ye suddenly remembered the terrifying power of a certain big red sister who was able to fight against the cold tyrannosaurus and the situation where the pangolin was almost cut off.

I'm 芔芔芔...

Slipped away.