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Chapter 1084: The strong gathered, Lin Shen’s style!

"I am, what do you have to give?"
Xia Hongyao has no intention of respecting the old dragon-level giant like Dudek.
This is not because she is arrogant because of Xia Hongmian's fame, but because she has this personality.
Gao Mawei felt that Dudek was not a good person with a cannon fodder choir, so he was not worthy of respect at all.
Dudeke didn't say anything, pushed his glasses, looked at Xia Hongyao seriously, and then didn't know what he remembered, shook his head, and then turned his eyes to Lin Baici.
"Are you the Haijinglin God?"
Judging from this confident demeanor, he probably didn't run away. However, the girl next to him looked calm and composed when facing him.
interesting!
It seems that the new people in Kyushu are of high quality.
"I'm Lin Baici!"
Lin Baici is not humble or whispering. How could anyone who has eaten even gods bend down in front of Dudek?
Even if he is the oldest and most powerful god hunter, he can't do it.
"A good talent!"
Dudek's Jiuzhou language was very standard. After applauding, he lowered his head and continued reading: "The Qin Palace Divine Ruins have begun to become active again recently, so you should be more alert."
After saying that, Dudek lost interest in talking.
Three people left the tent.
"This old guy looks at his temperament just by looking at it, very elegant and has a noble style. Unfortunately, he knows people but not his heart!"
Xia Hongyao sighed.
Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu were also speechless. You are so loud, not to mention that they are dragon-level giants, ordinary people can hear them.
"Let's go and meet that witch!"
Xia Hongyao is currently leading the way.
In addition to Dudek, there is also a witch Melissa, a member of the Gods Club and a dragon-level giant.
But this time, Xia Hongyao and the other two were empty-handed.
Melissa is not in the camp.
When asked where her servant Melissa had gone, there were only three words, I don’t know.
Xia Hongyao is not in a hurry, and waits slowly, but he doesn't believe that the witch will never come back.
But after waiting for three days, I didn't see anyone, so I waited for Wang Helin.
"Old He, why are you here?"
When Xia Hongyao saw three infantry fighting vehicles driving into the camp, she quickly ran out of the office.
This convoy means someone is coming, but Xia Hongyao didn't expect that the person who came down was an old man wearing a Zhongshan suit.
"I'm bored, can't you come and see if you can?"
The old man laughed.
He is Prime Minister Crane in the Dragon Soul Group.
Xia Hongmian is not an unreliable person. She knows how much her sister is. Even with Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu, she is still worried and uses her favors to call Wang Helin.
This once served as the Minister of Security Bureau of Guangdong and Beijing. Later, he became older and had been contaminated by the divine bones and had not fully recovered, so he retreated to the second line.
It was more than enough to ask him to help Xia Hongyao and manage a front camp with less than a thousand people.
Bang!
The door of the infantry fighting vehicle behind was kicked open, and a middle-aged man jumped down.
"Where is the Red Medicine, the Haijinglin God?"
The man looked around and said, "I always wanted to have a hot pot with him, but you didn't give him a chance!"
"Immortal?"
Xia Hongyao was surprised: "Why are you here too?"
This middle-aged man with a melon-shaped face and big thick eyebrows is the hot pot immortal in the group.
It is said that at the most exaggerated time, he ate hot pot for a month and was not tired of it at all.
"you guess?"
The hot pot immortal smiled: "Don't you call yourself a big detective?"
Xia Hongyao’s intelligence D is not stupid. In such an obvious situation, he naturally guessed it all at once: “My sister asked you to come?”
"Damn, she doesn't trust me?"
Xia Hongyao was so depressed that she didn't pay attention to her image and began to swear.
"She thinks it's okay for me to be incompetent, but I still have Xiaolin around me...uh, Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu!"
Xia Hongyao is unhappy.
Wang Helin smiled and said, the hot pot immortal Tang Jianqiu said a fair word for Xia Hongmian: "You are her own sister, how can she not care about you?"
Xia Hongyao flattened her mouth, but she was still unhappy.
"Don't worry, you will decide on all the affairs in the camp. Xiao Tang and I will only watch and don't talk!"
Wang Helin looked into the camp, and he was also interested in the Haijinglin God.
Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu were chatting. After seeing Xia Hongyao come out, they talked to the old man and the middle-aged man. The relationship was obviously unusual, so the two of them immediately came out.
"Xiao Linzi, Xiao Qiuqiu, come quickly, I'll introduce it to you!"
Xia Hongyao waved: "These two are Prime Minister He and Hotpot Immortals. They are both my seniors and have given me a lot of help."
“…”
Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu are irritated.
How could anyone introduce others like this?
How do we say hello?
You can't call other people's prime minister or immortals, right?
Lin Baici is not as good as Gu Qingqiu, who has been influenced by her since childhood, in terms of social interaction.
Alumni Gu did not show any disobedient expressions because of these two weird names, but instead greeted him seriously and used the honorific title: "Old He, Brother Xianren!"
"Miss Gu, you are polite. I met your father in Hong Kong in my early years!"
Wang Helin praised: "If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Wang!"
Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu were regarded as their right-hand man by Xia Hongyao, so their intelligence and the group members in the entire Dragon Soul group had long been investigated.
"Uncle Wang!"
Gu Qingqiu showed a ladylike temperament, not as crazy as a god in the divine ruins.
"Although I hope the beauty calls me brother, in terms of age, I should be your uncle!"
The hot pot immortal does not attach much importance to Gu Qingqiu, and his attention is all on Lin Baici.
He didn't care about Lin Baici's social etiquette.
Because the strong don’t need to care about these things, everything they do is right.
"Let's go to the office to talk?"
Summer Red Medicine Invitation.
There were many people in the camp, and someone was already peeking at this side.
In a tent, a one-eyed man was holding a cup of coffee and looking down.
There were no ripples on the gray liquid coffee, and it showed the scene outside the camp.
Tonight, the hot pot immortal treats to you.
I ate the hot pot with his own ingredients.
There was even food he got from some divine ruins inside.
"Come on, try this!"
The hot pot immortal showed off, holding a pair of public chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, and put it in Lin Baici's bowl: "This is the meat I got after slaughtering a dinosaur. I usually don't want to take it out and eat it!"
In the Divine Ruins, anything can exist.
For example, Lin Baici got a mermaid and mummy corpse, so he did not hesitate at all when facing the dinosaur meat of the hot pot immortal.
After picking up the dragon meat and dipped it in sesame sauce, Lin Baici stuffed it into his mouth.
He had even eaten the gods, and he would not worry about whether a piece of dragon meat would have side effects. Even if there was, he could digest it with the ghoul god.
Sib! Sib!
Current surges.
Lin Baici felt his cheeks numb.
"Brother, you are very generous and look very majestic, but you just smile a little bit cheap and not good-looking!"
Lin Baici blurted out.
“…”
Xia Hongyao was stunned. Xiaolinzi, what are you talking nonsense about?
etc,
You just met the hot pot immortal, how could you know so clearly?
The words Lin Baici said are all the comments of the hot pot immortals in the Dragon Soul group!
Gu Qingqiu raised her eyebrows, she was not confused, because she immediately understood that it was the reason for the dragon meat.
Lin Baici was smeared by a little sin.
When the current on the cheeks disappeared and no longer felt numb, Lin Baici no longer commented.
“…”
Lin Baici looked at the hot pot immortal and smiled, not caring at all.
Not to mention that those few comments just now don’t have too negative words, even if there are, Lin Baici is not afraid!
Otherwise, can you still bite me?
"Lin Shen, I apologize for this cup!"
Tang Jianqiu raised his beer glass toward Lin Baici, with a sincere attitude: "Don't take it to heart for a little joke!"
After Tang Jianqiu finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the beer upside down.
Those dragon meats were Tang Jianqiu’s means of making friends.
After eating these dragon meat, a person will tell the person who holds the meat for him, his impression of him, and how he plans to get along with business in the future.
The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥Book⊥⊥⊥First⊥!
Lin Baici just mentioned the impression, but did not mention the second half, which shows that Lin Baici's body has a strong tolerance for the pollution of the gods.
In his heart, Tang Jianqiu attached two levels of importance to Lin Baici.
You should know that ordinary dragon-level people have to talk about it for three minutes and discuss it in a long way, but Lin Baici only has two sentences, and this strength...
It's true that it's well-known!
"Haha, drink and drink!"
Wang Helin kept observing Lin Baici secretly. This was an extremely arrogant but open-minded young man.
To be honest, Tang Jianqiu's move is quite disgusting, which is equivalent to asking others to reveal the truth. Regardless of whether the words are good or bad, they are considered to have plotted against others.
If someone who can't afford to offend the hot pot immortal, he can only laugh it off. Those who can afford to offend will also show dissatisfaction, but Lin Baici looked completely unhappy.
Not bad! Not bad!
Something interesting!
Wang Helin felt that Lin Baici could accomplish great things.
Lin Baici did not care about the hot pot immortal for the sake of Xia Hongyao, and this guy was also sincerely apologizing, otherwise Lin Baici would definitely turn against him.
[There is no need to turn against him, his Yin Tang is going to die!]
Lin Baici was slightly stunned when he heard the comments from the god of the ghoul.
‘What the hell is Yin Tang black? Tell me the real reason!’
【Falling in love with a female corpse, living with her every day, living a married life, and over the years, men who are cast on iron can't stand it?】
‘What’s the thing?’
Lin Baici was shocked. Looking at this middle-aged man, he shouldn't be, at least he can't...
[That is the upper body of a divine skeleton!]
The Ghoul God revealed.
‘No, or is it just the upper body?’
Lin Baici continued to look at the hot pot immortal.
Man,
You're having fun!
After drinking, Tang Jianqiu was planning to drive a car and activate the atmosphere, but the topic was revealed, but who knew that Lin Shen was looking at him, and there was obvious surprise in his eyes.
It would be fine if it was just a surprise, but the problem was that Tang Jianqiu had a divine grace that could sense the other party's emotions.
Although it is not as powerful as mind reading, it can also greatly kill the other person's ideas.
Tang Jianqiu's feeling now is that the other party knew his secret.
The one that needs to be kept secret the most.
Once leaked, you may be ruined...
No!
You will definitely be ruined!
"Lin...Lin God?"
Tang Jianqiu poured wine: "What's wrong?"
"Are you feeling uncomfortable lately?"
Lin Baici asked back.
"No!"
Tang Jianqiu didn't think: "I can eat ten kilograms of beef and drink two bottles of white wine in one meal!"
Hotpot immortals drink alcohol and eat meat, either needing the nutrition, but simply enjoying the mouth.
"Anyway, take care of your health!"
Lin Baici tactfully reminded: "If you should be rude, just quit if you should!"
Tang Jianqiu is also a Jiuzhou Dragon Wing. Once he dies, the Jiuzhou Security Bureau will suffer great losses.
And it's too bad to die on the belly of the god skeleton, it's not. It's too shameful to die on the mouth of the god skeleton. It can laugh out loud if it is heard.
"Bad hobbies?"
Tang Jianqiu's heart skipped a beat.
No?
Did he really know?
"Brother, brother, I wish you another one!"
Tang Jianqiu raised his glass with both hands, no, but in private, he had to have a good chat with this Lin Shen and make a heartfelt love.
Wang Helin was surprised when he saw Lin Baici's simple words suppressing Tang Jianqiu's momentum.
This kid is unfathomable!
‘God, let me evaluate the person next to me?’
Lin Baici asked in his heart.
【An old man has passed his time and nothing to pay attention to.】
Commentary of the God of Ghoul: [That godfather needs attention.]
【He has set his sights on your prey!】
"My prey?"
Lin Baici frowned. The ghoul god refers to the Qin Palace god?
After the meal, everyone sat for a while and drank a cup of tea. Then Xia Hongyao personally sent Wang Helin and Tang Jianqiu to rest.
As soon as they entered the house, Gao Ponytail couldn't wait to run back: "Kobayashi, what puzzle did you just play?"
"I actually scared the hot pot immortal?"
"You'd better stop listening, you're dirty!"
Lin Baici has already told Gu Qingqiu.
There is no way, the alumni kept pestering him, and with the knowledge of the alumni, they were immune to these perverted behaviors.
"I'm even more curious when you say that!"
Xia Hongyao immediately rushed to Lin Baici, squatted down, and began to beat his legs: "Little Linzi, please satisfy my curiosity, right?"
Lin Baici knew that if he didn't tell Gao Ponytail, he would probably be pestered all night. Forget it, just be dirty, so Lin Baici knocked Xia Hongyao on the head.
Three strokes!
Xia Hongyao was stunned and scratched her head.
What does this mean?
"The alumni asked you to find him in the middle of the night!"
After Gu Qingqiu finished speaking, he covered his mouth and laughed.
"ah?"
Xia Hongyao didn’t understand why it was this time point.
"Idiot, monkey!"
Gu Qingqiu reminded.
"ah?"
Xia Hongyao's eyes rolled, and she was stunned for more than ten seconds. Finally, she came back to her senses: "Is it the part when Sun Wukong was learning art in Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai, right?"
Xia Hongyao remembered that when the Monkey King was learning art, he was beaten three times by the Bodhi Patriarch.
Ha ha!
Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu laughed.
"Depend on!"
Xia Hongyao grabbed Lin Baici's neck: "I don't want to wait for the middle of the night, I'll know now!"
"Don't shake it, don't shake it, come over!"
Xia Hongyao came over immediately, because he was too quick and fast, and his side face suddenly touched Lin Baici's mouth.
"Speak quickly!"
Chapter completed!
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