Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 888

Most people don’t dare to try something with such a heavy taste. This may be the most incompetent prince in Luanshan’s history, but he is willing to go to bed.

Zhao Ziyu looked terrified, and a small face was almost coming together.

Zhao Ziyu said cautiously,

“Um…Uncle Shan, make a discussion, can you please… with your back facing us?”

Huang Dashan used his chopsticks to dig out the dark-brown eyeballs from the clean skull that was eaten, and dipped the peppers in the old bowl with force, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Bite fiercely,

“Boom~”

A certain popping sound seemed to come from deep water, very unreal and dull.

Many people shuddered directly,

“Fuck this sound…”

“Gudong…”

“Shan Shan Shan Ye, do you have a feeling that you are actually chewing your eyeballs…”

A mouthful of pulp exploded, and a certain suspicious black liquid in Huang Dashan’s mouth was about to spray out, and everyone was so scared that they hurriedly avoided.

“Crack, click.”

The lens and cornea were fragmented in Huang Dashan’s mouth, and the voice was unusually crisp.

“Daddy’s surname is Huang and not Xiahou, a bunch of spicy chickens!” Huang Dashan spared no effort to say with a grin, “Enough and flavorful!”

Half of them didn’t dare to look, but couldn’t control their own eyes, staring at Huang Dashan’s mouth as if they wanted to see something.

“Look at it, I’ve swallowed it!”

“…”

A group of people don’t know what to say—it’s not Huang, is your tone afraid of us grabbing it or something?

There is not a lot of meat on the sheep’s head, but the taste is sufficient, and there are various flavors everywhere.

Well, the eyes are naturally one kind.

The sheep’s head with all the meat eaten and wiped has one more extraordinary thing besides the eyes.

The sheep’s brain inside is a good thing-still the same sentence, this kind of thing is really not something that everyone can enjoy.

But at least it’s not as scary as eyeballs, which is completely acceptable to many people.

Opening his head with a crack, Lin Chou returned to the kitchen and brought some crushed chili and coriander.

He said with a bit of a pity,

“The fishy smell of sheep’s brain is actually a bit heavy, otherwise it can be used alone to make a roasted brain flower or something.”

The taste is heavy, but the portion is small, especially when it is cooked.

Shan Ye stretched out his finger and measured his little finger.

“Just so big? It doesn’t feel like an eyeball is too big yet!”

“…”

Without mentioning the eyeballs, we are still good friends, really.

Lin Chou said,

“Sheep’s brains are not removed from the meninges, and the taste is still relatively big. It would be better to eat it with a paste of hot peppers and braised soup.”

The lamb’s brain is filled with hot peppers and a little coriander, which looks like a fried carrot ball.

Unexpectedly, Leng Han didn’t mind this kind of thing, and he ate it with relish.

The entrance of the brain flower is dense and delicate, as if there is a feeling very similar to the “milk fragrance”. With the spicy gorgon juice and the paste of pepper, the taste can only be described by one word-vigorous.

The menacing spiciness made people can’t help opening their mouths, and there seemed to be tingling pleasures echoing in their minds, ears seemed to be buzzing constantly, and sweat came out on the forehead for an instant.

Leng Han breathed fresh air quickly to relieve the hotness.

“Huh…so spicy…but it’s really delicious…”

In minutes, these people killed more than a dozen buckets of Fat House Happy Water.

People who eat sheep’s brains need to relieve the spiciness-people who don’t eat sheep’s brains have experienced two visual feasts in a row, and they always want to drink something to dilute the weird taste that seems to have spread to their mouths.

The Uncle Warlock was holding the barrel and clanging Coke,

“Human, an enviable race.”

Shan Ye smiled and said,

“No, no, it’s a race that’Small Piaopiao’ admires.”

Uncle Warlock’s head ascending a huge “(︶︿︶)=╭∩╮”.

“Don’t compare me to that stuff, I’m more advanced, ok?”

When I said this, the voice of the uncle Warlock was a little trembling.

“Sizzle, no, no, no, give me a bucket of Happy Water, the recognition of the simulated senses is too high, it’s so hot!”

“…”

Master Shan sneaked in,

“Hey, Lin Zi, discuss something?”

“Say…”

“Well, your haggles whip and whipped lamb eggs or something-don’t get me wrong, I mean I happen to know that there is a place where there is a second-order alienated tamarisk that is immature and cannot produce the essence of magic plant. At that time, I was still I’m a little wretched, I’m thinking about keeping it and earning a fortune in the future—what, I’ll dig it up someday, let’s have a red willow barbecue, I heard that the taste is old and domineering.”

No thanks, this coach has misunderstood.

“By the way, Lord Shan, you have been very interested in this kind of stuff recently, more than once or twice, right? Wait, you didn’t dare to go back to Luan Mountain because you didn’t do it?”

“I am not! I don’t! Don’t talk nonsense!”

Everyone:

“Standard format.”

“Emmmm”

“It’s nailed down!”

Huang Dashan:

“No, I really have a red willow tree, I haven’t even told the old man, Xue!”

Sikong: “Heh~”

Prince Huang wanted to cry without tears.

People come from the sky in a pot at home-bah bah, daddy shouldn’t be greedy.

Warm wine is like a smile but not a smile,

“Say it earlier, do you know what I am best at doing? Brewing! Stomach-tonifying and spleen-tonifying wine, kidney-tonifying and probiotic wine, curing kidney deficiency, sugar-free and even perfect tonic wine I can make! What kinds of kidneys, all kinds The whip can be matched with soaking in it~”

Lord Shan’s face was dark and hideous.

“Unexpectedly you are such a Master Wen! We are really different. There has now been a deep gap between our friendship…”

As soon as these words were spoken, many old people smiled unkindly.

“Yes, it’s really different.”

“Shut up! Don’t think about it! We have seen through what you want to say! Even if we don’t have a car, even if we don’t have a house, we can’t hold someone handsome!”

Aren’t we talking well, suddenly suffocating a big personal attack is really ojbk? !

In Huang Dashan’s chest, there was a higher creature riding a horse galloping, and he stepped on him to have a mouthful of old blood.

“Alpaca, alpacas–”

“What’s the matter with handsome, can he serve as a meal if he is handsome?”

“What’s wrong with ugliness, I’m ugly, I ate your rice?”

“He is handsome and playing, I am ugly and serious, Life’s attitude is much older than him!”

Hey, the look of Lord Shan with righteous indignation filled his neck and eyeballs crossed his neck is really quite bright.

——Don’t think too much, the bright spot is naturally the shiny bald head.

A group of unreliable guys burst out laughing suddenly,

“Puff~”

“Yes, yes, Ye Shan is right.”

“It just contracted all my laughs this year, it won’t work.”

Shan Ye was weak and sad, and looked back at Shen Daru, who was unconscious.

“I hope the person who fainted is me.”

Envy is more than a little bit, the method of lying down is good, really good.