Monster Paradise

After the year is over, it is the beginning of the new year.

On the morning of the 9th, Mr. Fu made a breakfast for everyone.

After breakfast, this gave a speech to Lin Huang.

They were reluctant to let Mr. Fu go, and the tyrant almost cried out.

"To tell the truth, my teacher is not competent. You have your own way, and you go better than I expected. I don't have much to teach you." Mr. Fu saw Lin Huang. After the speed of the knife skill of the time, he gave up the idea of ​​leaving Lin Huang to practice for a few more days.

"Teachers don't say that, the teacher teaches me something that is far more important than the knife and strength." Lin Huang really admired Mr. Fu's personality, he contributed too much to the world's human race.

"You guys, listen to your lord's words. If you don't obey, don't give it to you in the future." Mr. Fu directed the tyrant to a group of beasts.

A group of beasts nodded again and again.

After some smashing, Mr. Fu summoned the portal and stepped over it.

Soon, the portal was closed and Mr. Fu’s figure disappeared completely.

Lin Huang returned to the house with a group of frustrated beasts.

"I can't eat so delicious meat anymore..." The tyrant's tears swirled in his eyes.

"I want to eat cold cucumber..." Lancelot also seemed to have broken the whole person, and he kept licking this sentence repeatedly.

"Hey, pass on, you have seen it, how long can you learn?" Ghost face asked directly to the blood.

“It’s not difficult to learn. But the key is that even if you follow the steps passed down by Mr. Fu, it’s not likely to make his taste.” Bloody tells the truth.

"If you can't do it, the inheritance will also show me, I will also learn. Tricks are better than one, to see who is doing delicious!" Ghost face is obviously not convinced that he always loses to blood.

"Well," **** and quick to agree.

The blood color does not really care about the results of the cooking competition. For him, it is better for someone to share the chores in this area. Moreover, it is better to find something to do with the ghost face than to let him go around and make trouble.

Lin Huang returned to her room, but for a moment she couldn't calm down and practice the knife.

Mr. Fu copied all the eleventh imaginary works, and then Lin Huang passed on the three true gods that he had obtained from the grandson, and the fourteen kinds of vain inheritance were copied to Mr. Fu.

Regarding the handling of these exercises and inheritance, the result of the discussion between Mr. Fu and Lin Huang is.

The three true gods are completely confidential, and the fourteen kinds of imaginary gods are passed down, and the practice of the practice is printed into the jade film, and packaged with the eleven virtual gods and sold to the coalition government. Mr. Fu came forward to negotiate with the coalition government to help Lin Huang exchange some special privileges and resources.

Twenty-five sets of different methods of practice are enough to cultivate thousands of virtual gods. It is unlikely that the coalition government will reject the deal.

However, Lin Huang was slightly worried about Mr. Fu's trip. After all, the last time the design was calculated, it came from the coalition government.

Lin Huang is worried about Mr. Fu’s affairs, and a temporary communication ring suddenly shakes up.

This communication ring, he only left the communication number at the Wanbao auction.

The communication page pops up, and the contact person shown is really Tang Xu of Wanbao Auction.

Lin Huang has some doubts, why he will contact himself at this time, "Is it going to be a holiday greeting?"

After pretending to be the former demigod, Lin Huang connected the video request.

"what's up?"

"Predecessors, I am really embarrassed to take the liberty to interrupt, but this news I must inform you the first time." Tang Xu said so, Lin Huang vaguely thought it might not be good news.

"Say it."

"This is the case. Early today, I heard news from the first district. The first district suddenly appeared a giant ruin last night. According to the energy intensity, it should be a seven-star ruin. This brand new ruin triggered A lot of demigod attention."

"It is said that the coalition government intends to open this new ruin to all demigods and let everyone explore freely. Our auction opening time is March 8, but the official opening time of this ruin is scheduled for February 25. That is to say, when we started the auction, most of the demigods on this continent were in this new ruin and could not participate in our auction."

"So I am thinking, do we need to push the auction time forward, or move it later?" Tang Xu intends to consult Lin Huang's suggestion.

"It doesn't make much sense before pushing, because I want gods, they want to go into the ruins, and the gods and gods are the weapon of conquest. It is not possible to use them for this time. As for moving backwards, wait for them to come out later. Open, there is not much need. You have already set the days before, and the news has been released, and then it will become a self-defeating face." Lin Huang shook his head, "just come according to the original time, really If you can't sell it, you can wait for the next auction."

"That's okay." Tang Xu can only accept Lin Huang's proposal. He regrets that he had released the news a few years ago. In fact, he said that he would have time to fully. Suddenly changing the time now, it really makes people feel that the Wanbao auction house is not reliable.

Hang up the call of Tang Xu, Lin Huang immediately changed back to the original appearance, some helpless shaking his head and smiling. He did not expect that the auction, which was originally prepared with confidence, would suddenly come out of this blind.

According to his thoughts, at the end of the auction, he could at least get four gods, and he could pile himself up to nine steps in a single breath. But now it seems that two pieces of God, whether they can sell successfully, is a problem.

The target customers have gone to the first district to explore the new ruins. Who will come to the auction?

"Forget it, let it be, let it be sold sooner or later." Lin Huang is still convinced of this point, but his time to promote the nine-step habitat may be delayed a lot.

Lin Huang had just hung up the call, and the emperor’s heart suddenly shook.

The pop-up communication page shows the contact person as the night language.

Turning on the video, the body shape of the night language is projected.

She wore a large bright yellow sweater on her upper body and a denim skirt on her lower body. The hem of the sweater was almost as long as the skirt. A pair of bright and beautiful to the big long legs that can be reflected, wearing a pair of plush slippers with q version of pigs and beasts.

"You have a long leg in the big winter, isn't it cold?" Lin Huang couldn't help but open the spit.

"There is heating in the house." I heard the night language and explained immediately.

"Is there a heater and a sweater?" Lin Huang was speechless. "And, I think you have bought at least three big sweaters. Is this for a girl weighing 250 pounds?"

"You are only two hundred and fifty pounds! This is deliberately buying big, this is called matching, you know a p!" I night language can not help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Well, you understand." Lin Huang shrugged.

"I don't want to chat with you, hang up." I wanted to hang up the newsletter.

"Don't hang up. Hit it all, talk about a few pieces of life." Lin Huang smiled.

"Don't discuss my clothes." I night language puts forward the conditions.

"This pig beast printed on your slippers... the nostrils are so big."

"Don't discuss my slippers!" I night thought originally thought that Lin Huang would say it was very cute, and the result came out with the words "nostrils are big".

Lin Huang moved on the line and finally fell on the face of Yi Ye language.

"How do you make such a strong makeup today, you see your lips are red and bloody..."

"I just wiped the lip glaze, root. Ben. Just no. Chemical. Makeup!" Yi night language bite the teeth.

"Your hair style..."

"Don't discuss my hair style!" I night language interrupted Lin Huang directly.

"I just want to say that the hairstyle you made this time is not bad, very spirited." Lin Huang whispered.

"Thank you, don't you praise!" Although it was boasted, the face of Yi Ye language did not look good.

"Your face is a bit ugly, is it not uncomfortable? You should drink more hot water." Lin Huangzhong has a long heart.

"I am very comfortable. No need to drink hot water!"

"Okay. Then you say, look for me anecdote?" commented from head to toe, Lin Huang could not find more topics, and it seems that the night language is not very happy.

"Nothing, goodbye!"

"Don't, you can say something if you have something."

Yi night stared at Lin Huang with a sigh of relief, and he began to speak for a long time. "I was promoted to a long habitat."

"congratulations!"

"I am going to the third district trial in the beginning of the year."

"Well, I will invite you to dinner." Lin Huang was very refreshed.

"I heard that after the year, Wanbao auction house wants to auction the magical tools, I want to go and see." Yi night language continued.

"I am also going to participate in the auction, let's go together." Lin Huang suggested.

"My brother may come too. He said he also wants to see what the gods look like."

"Well, then I will gather together." Lin Huang nodded and smiled. "I am very familiar with Wanbao City. I am going to take you around."

After a chat with the Yi language, Lin Huang temporarily temporarily forgot Mr. Fu’s affairs. Hanging up the call, he took out the wooden knife and sinked his heart to start the knife skill of the day. d