Hot pot bottoms for boiled beef, barbecue skewers, lunch meat stew for instant noodles ~

In order to buy out the mouth of the cow master, this is the most high-end table; the poor master of the spoon Fu Xiaofan, leading a group of old people to help, is simply poor in their own craft.

Similarly, under the temptation of stinky tofu, the birds who decided to leave again after eating this meal is also absolutely no disappointment.

You know, this time, the cow master but the bottom of the press box of the ingredients, are taken out of the space.

These things, before the return of the cow master to the black stone city again to supplement, it will be less to eat a little, that is, to cherish the materials that cannot be bought with the gods and crystals.

Of course, in order to be able to more smoothly extract information, in addition to eating and drinking, how can there be less high-end-mounted hard-covered knives.

Even the cow master was mad like a heart, and the alcohol used this time was more murderous than the one that had been going to turn over the giant's bunker last time.

The wine he took out was a refined raw wine.

The alcohol content of these original wines has reached ninety-two degrees of madness; that is, the distilled vodka, which is called the water of life, is so lost.

The alcohol level of that thing was crazy as high as 96 degrees.

However, the burning knife used by the cow master is a little gentler than the water of life.

In only one attempt, the man drank his stomach, and his lips fell out in an instant; and then with the underbelly of the wine, he could feel that his stomach was punched by a heavy man.

That feeling is an unsettling soul...

The deceitful people are also a strange person with strong physical quality.

This kind of thing is like poison to the humanists, but it is wildly sought after by them.

The cow master can be very gratified to see that the winged tug-of-the bird was originally a little disdainful of the wine claimed by the cow master.

However, when a refined burner was under the belly, the look of the goods shone incomparably.

Then, the wing tugged around the wine-restaurant, and the dead refused to let go half; for such a result, the cow master was naturally quite happy.

The next thing, naturally, is that the cow master lost his life and drank with these birds.

God's poor!After the cow master secretly vomited in private, vomited six times in a row, and after using the real yuan to force out three times of alcohol, these birds were finally drinking in place.

In the eyes of the drunken eye, even a full burping, can smoke a long way to a strong man of them.

At this time, I already felt that there was no one in the whole clan cultivator, and it could be such a thin cloud as the underworld boss, such a friend.

Take advantage of this rare opportunity.

The old man continued to fool the birds, pouring a large mouthful of spirits into his stomach; on the other hand, without traces, he took information from their mouths.

In order to do this, the cow master in this process, vomited as many times...

Fortunately, the cow master's efforts are still quite worth it; a large amount of unheard of information, as well as the strange news, from the mouths of these big-tongue birds, easily taken out.

The only pity is that from the information in the tranche, Master Niu finally confirmed one thing:

The final destination of this trip of these birds is indeed the continent where their nests are located.

It is also normal, from their direction to the mainland, the valley where the Zixia is located, just in time to pass by them.

That is to say, at this time, under the continuous drought, there are already some overwhelmed indigenous people, and there will be a new disaster on the top of their heads: a major earthquake, a sustained earthquake.

Think about the series of serious consequences brought about by such a big earthquake, the cow master is simply shuddering.

For a time, his mood was unprecedentedly depressed, and he seemed to face such a powerful opponent, his persistence and resistance, so powerless and ridiculous.

Under the paralysis of alcohol, he lay a little weak on the ground.

All the spirits of myself felt were completely drained by this cruel fact; it seemed that there was no force even to move a finger.

Just when the cow master was almost desperate, a very coincidental scene happened.

Originally still sunny afternoon, suddenly it was rainstorms; before the outside of the tea house, leisurely listening to the radio of the poor god people.

In an instant, it was blown into a chorus of chickens.

At this time, they can no longer afford to save that little ticket money, crazy rush to the location of the greenhouse area, very a little chicken flying dog taste.

To be honest, it wasn’t a happy thing either.

But after seeing the scene of this scene, the heart of the cow master was inexplicably cheerful a lot; for that cruel reality, there was some courage to face it...

******

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the purple suze raucous all day in the small valley, and finally completely quieted down.

The old goods were driven by the old man, and they all practiced hard in their respective wooden houses; and those newly recruited employees, who were also tired enough to choke up their bodies in bed.

Even the birds who like to drink and crazy after being drunk were thrown into the accommodation wooden house in the tea house and camp by the cow master.

At this time, in this quiet moment of night.

The cow master was alone, sitting on the roof of his own country; the cigarette butts in his mouth were dim in the night, silently thinking about his heart.

It is certainly impossible to allow these birds to add new earthquake disasters to the mainland.

After the earthquake, for the continent that has long been riddled with holes, the damage caused is absolutely devastating; the casualties of personnel, and the huge loss of property, naturally need not be said.

The indigenous people of the continent alone, the groundwater wells used to sustain life.

There is also a time-consuming and laborious irrigation system that has been built hard to build, and in such an earthquake, it is not known what it is like to be destroyed.

Even after the earthquake, will the remaining locals survive?

Therefore, the old man of the cow knows that the birds must die; if they do not die, they will be the cattle master's earthen goods, a large number of people will die.

The problem is that after the goal is firm, the cow master has a headache.

How to operate, in order to kill these birds and people unconsciously; left and right, overturned countless plans of the cow master, feel that this is simply an impossible task.

There is no need to think about it here, to carry out such a crazy plan, he can not find a helper.

And if you do it alone, this is dozens of birds, casually pull out one, the cow master is not their opponent.

So it seems that it can only be an adventure to open the portal and go back to the Thunder Mountains again.

Thinking about it, the cow master was a little angry:

"The little maid's skin, I don't know where to go, if I come back at this time, I can also let her take me down to the kingdom of God; it is better than opening the empty passage here, how much is safer than it is!"

At this point, it seemed to sense something.

He looked up subconsciously and saw that a familiar figure in the air was rapidly coming to the valley; under the moonlight, the little girl's skin in the white dress seemed to be more and more odorous.