Ben XX escaped from Yanhuishan in a panic as if he was beaten by everyone, and said harsh words to a group of accomplices, the price of buying anything tomorrow will be doubled, and the aunt's little notebook was recorded.

emmmmm...

This matter is unreproachable. After all, everyone is very jealous of their lives. No one wants to turn themselves into a loess just because of a few bird songs that they can't understand no matter what. Who knows how many years they have to live? This thing is too mysterious.

After leaving the potted plant, Sikong leaned on his chin with his hands and said indifferently,

"Really, we are so stupid. People from the CPPCC and Research Institute once thought that this girl named Zuo was a guy with a high probability of affecting the future direction of Mingguang and even humans. She studied her for a long time, including blood abilities, activity trajectories, behavioral characteristics, etc...."

Lin Chou complained,

"They knew this a long time ago? Why didn't you take the slices? It's good to bleed! Isn't there any talent in such a large research institute that can do serious things?"

Sikong rolled his eyes and said,

"The instant noodles she sold will not be produced for as long as one month, and the food packaging technology two hundred years ago is completely different from now on. What is the saying in a comic? Apart from the impossible, even if it is unreasonable, it is the truth that the lice on the bald head is clearly visible. And what era is this? A catastrophe era, theoretically any blood abilities may appear."

Lin Chou pinched his chin and said thoughtfully,

"Oh oh I know that comic, called 'The God of Death is here', right?"

"I can't tell you, I didn't expect that you, who is so serious, actually like to watch those bloody and violent things?"

"I'm optimistic about you..."

Sikong opened his mouth, making him unable to breathe, and the thief was choking.

"After all ages, I still believe in this kind of thing. What is this thing called two hundred years ago? Personal heroism is not worthy of advocating that there are heroes who can save the world, hey!" Shan Ye took a sip of wine and curled his lips.

Sikong was silent for a while,

"I just don't want to invest so much, but I'm back with nothing. My family has also invested in several research projects in the research institute."

Huang Dashan smiled like anger,

"Those guys from the research institute are talking about science, but they are trying to see the future from others' eyes? Tear a few eggs..."

Sikong nodded.

Shan Ye said, "Think about everything better, at least that pot of green-headed things are still alive, right?"

"The future is still there~" Someone added a deep voice, "Ah~~What blocked my eyes, why can't I see the future I want~~"

acid...

After hearing this, several people were sweating coldly, Lin Chou asked with his mouth tilted,

"Who is this person?"

"It's the skull! It's the skull that covered your dog's eyes!" Shan Ye turned around and yelled at the man, and both sides smiled knowingly.

Then Shanye gave the answer,

"The logistics captain of the Jiang family's big breasts group is very sexy. This guy has three wives in the big breasts group, and they are all small team leaders, which is very exciting."

"I didn't seem to invite him..."

"They consciously follow the money, three gold cards."

"When I didn't ask."

Lin Chou suddenly remembered something and said to Sikong,

"You can tell the base city that this dish may only have an effect on non-human creatures."

"I can see it," Sikong was not surprised, and then the dog said with a sneaky smile, "Hey little brother, do you think potted plants are not humans?"

"Yes!" Huang Dashan said seriously, "It is impossible for a man to have no slaughter!"

So Sikong nodded with a deep face, and the two of them had a certain sense of the heroes' similarity and mutual appreciation.

Lin Chou: "..."

Will this judgment method be too hasty?

"Why do you think potted plants are humans?" The warlock twisted and twisted onto the table, "It's too hasty..."

The warlock put Si Gao on the table that had not yet turned back from the pain, and then looked at the silver-flame beauty sitting on the other table, looking inexplicably weak.

"I thought you could see that last time you and Leng Han were having different styles of painting than you," the warlock said with confidence, "Besides, no one has a surname from the basin!"

Lin Chou: "???"

Sikong and Shanye were laughing,

"Yes, yes, what's right, it's the same truth as people cannot have no slaughter."

Lin Chou pinched his eyebrows speechlessly,

"Can you tell me some evidence be conclusive..."

The warlock thought for a while,

"Evidence...and there is, which evolutionary person has Tianwei every time he advances?"

"Only the strange beasts and demon plants are like this, not even living zombies!" Shan Ye suddenly realized, "The stone hammered, the green-headed one is definitely a cactus that becomes a spirit!"

"It's a tree!" Sikong began to roll his eyes again, "Eyes are a good thing, but unfortunately you don't have one. Can't you see that big tree just now?"

Shan Ye pinched his chin, and there was light in his eyes.

"It's a tree, no wonder it's even a slaughter..."

Lin Chou staggered.

My dear brother, we can't get over this hurdle, right?

Shan Ye smiled mysteriously,

"Hey, she runs fast. I have to ask you carefully next time. Tsk, it's actually a tree. What's the thickest bark in the tree?"

"You guys told me if I would introduce her to a boyfriend or something. I think the nepenta grass at the door is very good. It looks upright and powerful. It has a strong stump, flexible tentacles, a wild mouth, and a sticky tongue... Oh, I don't know how many tree holes the guy with green heads have, emmmmm, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the nepenta grass has so many tentacles, it's very beautiful to think about it!!"

"Linzi, come on, let me give it a couplet, and write it on the left to welcome you and feel at home, and write it on the other hand to thank you for coming to Chenghui 50 cents again. The horizontal banner... Well... How about 'one丨丨丨丨丨丨丨丨丨丨丨一'?"

Shan Ye wanted to say something else, and the rest of the people on the mountain looked at him with an expression of seeing Guigui still eating shit in broad daylight.

Shan Ye suddenly became more excited.

"Oh, you think my idea is very good, right? The heroes have similar views, o(n_n)o~"

Sikong's Adam's apple was squirming, and he quickly drank a sip of cold water to suppress his shock.

"I don't think I can't look directly at the word tree hole again, what about you?"

Lin Chou's lips were trembling,

"What tree hole? What is a tree hole? What is a tree hole?"

“…”

What a sin, I have committed a heinous crime to recognize such a dirty thing!!

Over there, Huang Dashan took out his small notebook and recorded his thoughts in the book and put them in a close eye.

Lin Chou couldn't help asking,

"How much does the potted plant cost this guy?"

"It should be...a lot..."

Seeing the two of them staring at them blankly, Huang Dashan suddenly became interested.

"Miss, come and sing a little song for the uncle. I'm in a good mood today and I'll be rewarded. If I don't sing it, it doesn't matter. Then sing a little song for you~"

Everyone:

"Damn..."

"No~"

It's too late!

Shan Ye's hands were covered with shiny bald head, and his orchid raised his fingertips and his voice was heard.

"I was originally an isatis root in the mountain that has been practicing for thousands of years~

Thousand years of practice and loneliness~

Look at my clothes fluttering ~

Floating clothes ~

Ah ~

Can you dance another dance for you~”

"vomit!!"
Chapter completed!