Chapter 1920 I can’t afford to kneel in front of the Temple of Wealth
cause and effect.
Lao Wang felt that being involved with this calamity star, this living king of hell, was the biggest cause and effect in the world. According to the normal timeline, they had been on the road for five years, and they couldn't walk into the same settlement together. They all walked out of a residential area again
What is this behavior?
This is not a fucking crime anymore, this is a fucking way!
Facing the polite welcome address, code of conduct, and introduction to the community area that was broadcast on the prayer interface area, Lao Wang felt that for the first time in his life, I have the most righteousness, a sense of destiny that saves the world and appears as a saint to bully men and women. He spontaneously said: "Help! How can you ask a few insects to blow up a living settlement in front of me?"
Li Cang's awe-inspiring look made Li Cang feel angry and angry: "If I remember correctly, the vacation just ended a few days ago. If you really want to go out, there is no need to engage in such nonsense." Damn it, I’m not a capitalist, so I can’t let you go——”
"Then lend me the big Kun Kun!"
"Should I sew it a new suit?"
"How about that golden eagle, young lady? How about we play the role of the Condor Heroes for a while?"
Then, Li Cang stared blankly at the three and four and a half people on the three means of transportation, and his consciousness gradually fell into a trance: No, brothers, as for the corpse brother and sword sister Liliana Letitia, let me go with them. ?
The answer is that, after all, in addition to playing the role of the Condor Heroes who act chivalrously and righteously, there is another one who wants to play the role of a playboy running amok.
The left-behind children thought of ten thousand ways to sell them, and took a glass of ice cream from San Gouzi: "Ms. Shirley, what are your thoughts about the red carp? You can read various physiological conditions at that time." Indicators archived? ”
"There is nothing abnormal, including spiritual will, but subspace is a weak point in space and even the world line. This may make it easier for some powerful beings to observe you and the area you are in."
"Lao Wang can see it, but you and I can't?"
"Because you and I share the same perception system, my existence cannot transcend yours."
"You are very humble."
"Ohmylord, your paranoia really hurts my heart."
"Ask Xiniang to come out and give you a massage? There's also an elephant massage. I guess this should be a must-have experience for you foreigners when you go to Southeast Asia, right?"
"Cough"
"It's very difficult to handle. The subspace and the Zerg are getting closer to our world line. After the last time, it seems that any subspace structure will attract their attention as long as I am around. I probably won't need me to come soon. If beacons are provided, if all subspace structures are removed in advance, does it mean that the main body of the world line can be protected from the Zerg invasion? "
"Your cold-bloodedness really sends chills down my spine~"
"It's a good joke. Do you feel like your spine is being poked?"
"Well, maybe it's because of the heat dissipation structure, Master. I think I need some private space to rest and meditate, seeyou~"
Under the cold wind whistling in the sky, Li Cang continued to frown. Some of the things he had experienced recently made him upset. He had a vague premonition of foreboding, but each one of them showed a leisurely and unhurried attitude. In fact, it is even more worrying. All these things and these mysterious and mysterious feelings seem to converge into a huge powder keg, as if they are waiting for a common signal and then detonate——
What are you waiting for?
Could it be that he is waiting for Timi's spiritual energy to revive?
"It's so annoying! Nothing has gone as planned since the third line!" Li Cang lamented, "Damn it, steal a few eggs from the food reserve to complain to Lord Gyrfalcon, the luck slot seems to be always there lately. It happened in a strange place, and the wish was crooked again?”
I sneer at the so-called feudal superstition, and I cannot afford to kneel before the Temple of Wealth.
Six grain reserve eggs painted with red paint, four green red apples, a handful of wild rose flowers, a golden and crispy baked skull of a plague digger, three cigarettes, two bottles of Ice Cream, Li Cang coughed at Lord Gyrfalcon's spirit. Lingyu turned on the complaining mode.
"You may not like cooked food, but this pot, look at the tiger, crane and two bears, the three immortals of Northeastern famous dishes, it is definitely worth a try!"
"Well, let me smack it for you first!" "I don't know what's going on with you. Of course, with your ability, you don't have to worry about it. Well, you have been in the limelight recently for some serious illness, let me tell you. Ah.”
The food reserve was walking around. Of course, it was not distressed about the few hard-boiled eggs painted red. Instead, it was quite interested in the feathers that were provided to Lord Gyrfalcon on the table.
For a long time, although the alienation of the reserve grain has been strengthened, and a chicken's side face can almost tell the aura of a Tyrannosaurus rex, it has never been able to have a serious one that can be reflected on the panel. In terms of rank, it is even more incomparable to the litters of chicks hatched by domestic chickens and pheasants on the island.
To say this is somewhat of a miracle, after all, the rations that the food reserve shows off all day long are from one to six stages, and the cancerous and deformed tissue has to be tasted twice to taste the saltiness, but everything is normal An ugly creature with such a dry bone would probably be dead early in the morning.
For now, we can only attribute it to Lord Gyrfalcon's secret blessing. After all, Reserve Food and Lord Gyrfalcon have been in love, killed, and humiliated each other for so long, and their emotional foundation is quite deep.
The reserve grain arrogantly waved in front of Li Cang's eyes for a few times. Seeing that there was really no chance to make a move, he shook his butt in disdain and continued to walk away arrogantly and slowly. Li Cang glanced at Taking one look at this guy, he peeled an egg and put it on the table: "Did you see it? It lays tons of chicks in its eggs." It has hatched several nests, and it is so proud that it walks sideways on the island. All the things are its little brothers. Well, don't you plan to come back and have a good chat with it? Isn't it a familiar taste? The food is so good, the taste is unmatched!”
"Gehe~"
This familiar voice seemed to give Li Cang a pot of adrenaline. For just a moment, the hair on Li Cang's body stood up and he felt hot, and his pupils dilated three times. However, when he looked up, he found that it was actually a strange-looking creature. Hua Lao stood on the apple tree, tilting his head and staring at him with big eyes.
Li Cang’s back molars tightened: “Want to be tonight’s dinner?”
"Gehe~"
The clear and fearless eyes of the big bird suddenly made Li Cang a little confused. Under normal circumstances, let alone a stupid bird, even a third- and fourth-stage alien beast walking corpse station in front of him would not be considered a trouser pocket without unzipping it. Pants may be worn.
"Damn, could it be that Master Gyrfalcon has appeared?"
"Brother, where did you come from?"
"Just give me a word!"
The big bird screamed twice, jumped down and grabbed the few red eggs on the plate. It soared into the sky with its wings and flew straight out of the complicated and winding transom of the insect nest.
“!!!∑(Дノ)ノ”
[Cang: I’m so stupid! The surname is Wang! You may not believe it! I think Lord Gyrfalcon may have really shown up! 】
[Craftsman Master Wang: Don’t give me such nonsense. I’ve only been gone for a while and you’re feeling empty, lonely and cold. Be good, wait until dad gets back and pamper you. I won’t tell you anymore. It seems like there's a fucking carnival here or something. There are only a few colorful little girls hanging around. It's not bad. No, I mean, are you really not coming? 】
[Cang:? 】
[Craftsman Master Wang: I’m busy, please kneel down]
Am I such a traitor? !
"That's right, Diao Maoyuan is not worthy of Lord Gyrfalcon's favor. The melon is not sweet. He is so hard on others. It seems that he is a passionate father and has become my fault."
Cyber Daiyu time is over.
Li Cang showed off a pot of Tiger, Crane, Bear, Earth and Three Immortals, drank one and three-quarters of a bottle of beer, and lay down completely. The big dog who was lighting the fire hesitated for a long time, and then found a blanket to wrap Li Cang with his old man. The rocking music cover is good and the posture is peaceful.