Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Cao Yuan woke up slowly from a cruel dream.

He vaguely remembered having a nightmare.

Being beaten with a stick.

Cao Yuan raised his hand slightly, but found that his arm felt a little painful, and even raising his hand was very difficult.

I opened my eyes slightly, but found that they were blocked by something and I could only open a crack.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang looking at him with strange expressions.

Then he looked at Zhang Yun who was whistling beside him as if nothing had happened.

"Zhang Yun! You are not a human being!

Look at what Cao Yuan has become after being accidentally hurt by you!"

Zhang Yun smiled awkwardly, raised his hand to touch the back of his head, then pointed at the dark sky and spoke.

"Look! The moon is so round tonight!"

"Ah! Why can't I see the moon in this pitch-black sky of Magong?" Baili Pangpang looked at the sky with an innocent face.

Some doubts.

Lin Qiye sighed helplessly. There really are fools who would believe what Zhang Yun said.

He already felt that Baili Pangpang was beyond help.

It was obvious that Zhang Yun wanted to change the subject, but you couldn't hear it and still followed Zhang Yun's words. It was stupid.

I don’t know how I grew up.

Didn’t he say that he had experienced countless assassinations? Could it be that Baili Pangpang had been assassinated since he was a child?

It’s all because the assassin was hit by Baili Pangpang’s stupid aura.

My intelligence has been reduced!

Lin Qiye patted his forehead lightly, feeling a headache. This group of friends was so difficult to lead.

One is a madman, one is a fool, and the other is a violent person.

Cao Yuan heard their conversation and only then saw his current appearance with the help of a broken glass beside him.

The boy in the glass.

His head was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyelids were bulging like light bulbs.

Even a beggar in rags is not as miserable as this.

His whole body was covered with bruises and purples, and there was no trace of skin that was even slightly better.

Cao Yuan's voice was a little hoarse and he spoke with difficulty.

"What's wrong with me!"

When Baili Pangpang heard this, he immediately felt refreshed and in high spirits. I know the answer to this question!

Just ask me.

"Hahaha! Cao Yuan, you're so unlucky, you were accidentally injured by Zhang Yun's stick, no!

Inaccurate!

It shouldn't be called accidental injury!

It should be said that you can't bear the aftermath of Zhang Yun's injury!

Suffered an indirect blow!

Then you (；′д｀)ゞ are carried away by the aftermath, crashing through four walls and achieving a home run!

The scene is too tragic, and my description is too pale and powerless!"

Cao Yuan's face turned dark when he heard Baili Pangpang's description. Damn, why am I so unlucky!

He looked at Zhang Yun with an extremely resentful expression, and that resentment made Zhang Yun a little unacceptable.

He spoke quickly.

"Oh! It's already evening. I've been exercising late at night and I'm feeling a little hungry!

Are you hungry?

Let's go! I'll treat you to dinner!

Enough! "

Cao Yuan complained in his heart, is this a problem that can be solved with a meal?

This will take at least ten meals!

Lin Qiye turned his head with amusement, "I know a noodle shop that makes pretty good food, not far from here!

Let's go! "

“Hiss—hiss!”

As he said this, he went to support Cao Yuan. As his hand touched Cao Yuan's body, Cao Yuan couldn't help but scream!

It almost made a tough guy cry.

......

"boss!"

"Come on! What would you like to eat, guys?"

Lin Qiye and his companions came to a small noodle shop, which was too small.

As a result, several small portable tables had to be placed in front of the noodle shop.

Lin Qiye and his companions also sat down at a small table outside, each sitting in a corner.

Baili Pangpang is too strong and fat.

The small stool under his butt couldn't bear the weight and made a creaking sound.

"Boss, give me a bowl of shredded pork noodles!" Cao Yuan had no appetite.

I just ordered a small noodle.

After all, if anyone gets beaten like this, o((⊙﹏⊙))o. they would probably lose their appetite.

Lin Qiye ordered a large plate of noodles.

"Boss, do you have any toppings for your noodles?" Baili Pangpang asked.

"This little fat guy, of course, you are going to add some toppings!"

"Then, boss, give me a bowl of shredded pork noodles, and add a portion of all the toppings you can add in your shop!"

All three of them ordered it.

Then several people looked at Zhang Yun straight, somewhat curious as to why Zhang Yun didn't speak at this time.

After all, it's time to eat.

Zhang Yun was never absent.

Always be the most positive.

Zhang Yun glanced and said, "Why are you looking at me? I'm just playing the role of the host. Please give way to me."

Otherwise, do you still want to eat noodles?

Talking!

A heroic wave of the hand.

"Boss! Give me 100 kilograms of noodles!"

"Ah!!!" The boss was frightened by Zhang Yun's words.

He seemed to be looking at Zhang Yun with suspicion, as if he felt that Zhang Yun was using the wrong unit.

Lin Qiye sighed, "Boss, his appetite is a ton!"

The boss suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Yun deeply, full of emotion!

Big appetite!

He has seen it too!

But this was the first time he had seen someone with such a big appetite that he could eat noodles by the pound.

I really broadened my horizons.

so horrible.

I couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't run a buffet, otherwise, with the guy's appetite.

I'm afraid there are so many things.

It’s not enough for him to build.

It will definitely be a loss.

The boss looked at Zhang Yun and said apologetically, "Hey, little brother, I'm a small business here, so I don't have such a large quantity at once!"

"Boss, how many do you have here?"

“It’s probably less than 20 kilograms now!”

Zhang Yun nodded after hearing this, feeling that it was not enough to eat!

"Then boss, just give me all!" As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and said, "Boss! Just give me 19 kilograms!"

But Zhang Yun remembered that Shen Qingzhu would bring a few of his younger brothers to dinner in a while.

But you can't eat it all.

Otherwise, Zhae Ge and the others will be hungry soon.

The little money he had was only enough to buy this little bit of noodles.

Gotta leave some for them.

Zhang Yun felt happy when he thought about it!

I am still a good person!

At this moment, the boss has already started working in the factory and is in full combat mode!

Put the noodles into the pot one by one.

Then serve it.

Then, it disappeared in an instant!

It’s too exaggerated to make the boss sweat profusely!

A bowl of noodles!

It's gone in less than two seconds!

^(*￣(oo)￣)^

Even pigs don’t eat that fast!

It was like performing the noodle disappearing trick right in front of him!

Although the boss is making money.

But he never imagined that one day making noodles would be so tiring, it would be like working around the clock!

There is no way to stop for even a moment.

It felt more tiring than driving screws in a factory. The heat from the kitchen and the sweat on his body made him feel that it was really hard to earn the money tonight.

Lin Qiye and his men had already eaten everything up.

Just watch Zhang Yun's performance.

Lin Qiye squeezed the 200 yuan in his hand and shook his head secretly. He took quite a lot with him this time, but it was still not enough for Zhang Yun's meal.

This is really outrageous.

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