Psychological game is an indispensable part of war. Of course, it does not refer to a shameless trick or sneak attack like a magician. His height is far from being at the height of the game. Lao Wang is willing to call it: let go of his personal qualities and enjoy an unethical life.

Sherman's evil deception was purely because Li Cang built on the hardcore crushing of pure strength, regardless of the butt and the shadow of the archer. Anyone who had a little breathing opportunity to organize a few brain cells and spread their minds would not be stripped of bitter tea in the street.

While shouting that he was hungry, he ate melon seeds, and he didn't forget to grab a handful of them to Sherman: "Come on? We are already a mature gang. The system of human rights treatment for prisoners of war is very mature. Why don't I give you some wine to strengthen your life?"

Sherman was completely unresponsive, like a walking zombie.

Lao Wang tskated: "This guy is not good, his psychological quality is too poor. I'll guess that the great priest was more passionate than this when he died!"

Li Cang made up for it briefly and expressed his expectations for it.

I just don’t know if the great priest Wang, who is far away in the Kamiya Island chain, will sneeze and be told to be remembered...what... the feeling of worry must be very wonderful and subtle.

Perhaps the battle shocked the entire ice field. After cleaning up the battlefield, the last bit of sea zombies and beasts wandering around dispersed, there was no other thing to disturb the side, which made Li Cang miss it very much. He didn't want to have a meal or not, and the air pressure around the entire dining table was very low.

Tai Xiaoyi kept winking at Lao Wang. Lao Wang hesitated for a moment, thinking that he would easily be killed by doing this, so he wisely chose to send a secret code to Li Lace. Li Lace was also irritated and turned a blind eye to her.

“e=(´o｀*)))”

Lao Wang's heart was trembling with a sigh.

I can't live this life anymore and I can't eat this food anymore. Although I may not be served on the table, I may not be able to get off the table alive, and I may be dunked on the spot.

Li Cang in this state is an existence that even Lao Wang can't afford to offend him. However, looking at Da Lei Zi's slapped eyebrows and eyes as if he was Rao Qifang's quail, Lao Wang also knew that his teammates couldn't count on him...

Damn it, I can't die. Look at you who are cowardly now, please remember that it is your alloy boyfriend, not his old father!

Finally, Lao Wang gritted his teeth and tentatively: "Well, how many more ducks should be slaughtered?"

The material loss is calculated separately. The cost of fate coins of three to five million every day is revealed. Once you close your eyes and open them, you have to throw them out and buy them by throwing them away. No one can feel happy. If you put them on someone like Li Cang, it will be as unbearable as being cut into pieces.

Even in the early stage of the disaster, when Li Cang lived the most miserable period, no one or anything could lie on him like now, so that when he was thinking about it, he even regretted that he was squeezing Sherman's Sky Palace rather than a coin of fate. This time, he might as well ask for coins.

This time, Li Cang exploded the crazy output Lao Wang without a single point, but asked weakly: "How is the Lord of the Nest? Is it stable?"

"It's a stable game, and the sound of the hulu mountain made me start to wonder if that thing can wake up. I said, you're hurt this time, how many days will you take a break?"

"It's just skin trauma, nothing happened!"

Lao Wang twitched the corner of his mouth, emmm, the skin trauma of the anti-ballistic missile is, right? What can be called internal injury? The anti-ballistic missile loaded with nuclear warheads?

Li Cang said: "Ignis can hold on for a while. It seems that his bloodline will not collapse recently. Let's save the coins first to open the road. We can't afford the loss of the sky island. Tomorrow, the little lady will probably have to use a lot of money to take over the Sky Palace. It's really strange. I've spent too much money recently. I took out the money one by one, but I didn't see any input. Is it Mercury retrograde?"

Everyone doesn't know how to take this. Although there is no input in 100 million units, I always feel that there is something wrong with it. Are you really not going to treat the Illusion Island Chain as a human being when you talk like this?

"In business, it's normal to lose money and make money!" Lao Wang smeared the frozen 18-slashing big swift crab with a piece of red hot sauce, and quietly changed the topic: "This thing feels a bit like frozen pear when you chew. So do you want to eat it? I'll freeze it later?"

"You? Have this skill?"

"If you have pears, you have skills. By the way, we have been showing off our flesh these days. There are so many dead animals below, and there are almost no place to put them down. Don't look at them. You two are talking about you. Don't make any ideas about alienated plants all day long. This time they are basically out of stock!"

"What? I'm so fierce that I can't even take a few bites to satisfy myself? What's the point of living this day and it's so hard to live!"

"It's good if some food can fill your stomach. The whole world is serving ice service, understand!"

“…”

Night, stilt house.

Li Lace envied Li Cang's ability to take a hot bath and blow cold wind in the cold weather. He looked at his unscrupulous belly. The mermaid line was very beautiful. He obviously clenched his fists and had eight abdominal muscles, but he couldn't even save his dysmenorrhea.

"Genesis! It must be genetic! Rao Qifang did all the bad things!"

Li Lace sat on the edge of the bathtub in a bathrobe, gritting her teeth and saying.

Li Cang lay lazily in the bathtub: "Then your thanks to the man for not having dysmenorrhea. Otherwise, it's the same as your eyebrows. Our mother must say that we follow our dad!"

Don't worry, you can do this.

Li Lace was teasing water with a slut, and her hand took the opportunity to rub Li Cang's abdominal muscles: "When will the insect nest be used? This bathtub is so small that I can't even use it. It's so boring!"

The bathtub in the bathroom of their room is a single bathtub of 1.8 meters, and it has almost never been used and has not been replaced. In terms of the size and length of the two of them, Li Cang could barely make do with it. If both of them enter, it would be difficult to get into the tank.

"Let's go back and get a sunken look like our mother..." Li Cang said, "Don't you do maintenance? You should have been idle these days. You can arrange your bottles and jars."

Li Lace suddenly became interested: "Let's go together? Lie Tixiya's craftsmanship is so good! She can also let her put on makeup for you! I have never seen you put on makeup!"

Li Cang seemed to be stung by a poisonous scorpion: "A man of mine put on a hammer makeup. What kind of bad things do you have? Are you psychopathic?"

"Why can't men put on makeup? Bah! It's shallow! Ignorance! No interest!" Li Lace was righteous and tempted, and her bright big eyes were shining. "Just as your teacher Cang, you can draw a few strokes. When you see your rookie, you will have to soften your legs into noodles. Come on, let's secretly!"

"Go to death!"

“Boom~”

The girl said that she didn't want to be disgusted, but she stumbled into the bathtub, lying on Li Cang in a sticky manner, and said hummingly: "Why are you proud of such things as ignorant of being ignorant of being a child? Do you know if you take advantage of it?"

"Ah yes yes..." Li Cang was so disgusted that he held Li Lace Yingying's waist with her hands, "Why are you so embarrassed to say this? If it weren't for our mother... Haha... our mother would be more concerned than you!"

"Well, I'll have some vision, a little bit!"

The next morning, the temperature reached a terrifying minus 63 degrees Celsius. Although it was only a few hours, it gave people the feeling that the fire in the fire pit was about to be frozen.

Li Lace came to the stilt house with her waist. The thin wool sweater she was wearing gave the only little respect in this fierce cold winter. When she saw Lao Wang Laibaba yawning on the sofa, she suddenly had the illusion of looking in the mirror.

“…”

Old Wang shivered for a moment, and quickly turned his eyes away with guilt, for fear that the woman would sarcastically sarcastically.

Li Lace also ignored someone's big face as if she saw something dirty, but she still sneered on the corner of her mouth behind her back...

Haha, the little lady’s medicine residue, the native chicken and tile dog!

Li Cang walked in with a full body of wind and snow, stretched his waist with a refreshed look, and the big magic wand floating behind him stood upright and arched backwards, almost like Li Cang's movements.

"Hold the grass! Take that thing away from you the fuck!"

To be honest, Lao Wang's face turned sharp and almost jumped up, looking very embarrassed.

"You can still get up?" Although Li Lace is rough, she feels very sensible in some special things. As for Li Cang, he and Lao Wang never know how to write the word "polite". They just mock and kill him, "Tsk, come on, give Master Wang nutritional supplements and supplement quickly!"

Brother Dazi appeared silently carrying a huge octopus tentacle, and followed by a class of dog legs with shiny silver trays to hold the ant legs and other great things. To be honest, Li Cang has always done his best to insult Lao Wang. It is estimated that this guy has been thinking about how to act today since last night.

Lao Wang almost got angry: "You fucking...you..."

Sloppy...

Master Wang, who had no psychological construction, broke the defense. Of course, the reason why Master Wang broke the defense was not because of what he lost, but because of the whole work. It was never my only mocking and sarcasm that he could make a difference. When was this guy's turn to impose his output on my face?

"Clock, serve the dishes~"

The little lady always masters the skills and timing of helping her, which is comparable to the cooking temperature.

It can be seen that the little lady was in a state of pleasure today. In addition to the four essential alienated antelope, two whole roasted and stewed in the pot, there were eight other dishes, and she was humming relaxing folk songs in the kitchen.

Li Lace let out a scream and rubbed her sore waist: "So rich? Hungry! Feast!"

Li Cangyi said with some advice: "Yes, it was so rich early in the morning. How long have you been busy with me, Miss?"

"No, just do it casually!"

“…”

Lao Wang grinds out the texture of a guillotine with a steel teeth. The surname of Li, are you a dog? Are you still fucking endlessly?

Li Cang yelled twice, set up the grill, threw the big tentacle of [This is an Octopus] on it, first burned the scorch and then brushed the oil. The fresh fragrance of seafood and the aroma of alienated silver ant legs mixed with the smell of charcoal fire, which can soothe people's hearts in the morning of winter.

Li Lace said politely: "Still half cooked! But it's a little burnt outside! I'll dip it in mustard soy sauce!"

"There is wasabi, it's frozen, but it tastes good now." Tai Xiaoyi put a pot of soup on the table, "Okay, it's time to start eating!"

Li Cang took the soup bowl from Lao Wang and finished it in one go: "The one who can make vegetable soup so delicious is you, Miss. Is this the dry clams?"

"I've finished eating Qingkou. I really like the white and fat mussels smell like!"

Tai Xiaoyi had very little breakfast, very slowly, basically just a few bites of each dish and then a bowl of soup, and then smiled and chatted with everyone, serving soup and rice. Well, if she and Kong Jingqiao appeared at the dinner table at the same time, the power of adding dishes and soup was usually a noisy. It can only be said that the maternal brilliance of two people can put several bowls of rice, and eating less will make you feel ashamed.

"What's the matter with our shrimp monster sauce..." Li Lace said desperately, "I know that Uncle Hei Island's long coastline does not produce shrimp monsters. It actually depends on imports. I'm really not good at it. Last time, Aunt Kong complained that the shrimp monsters on the market could sell three-headed dried abalone with shells!"

Tai Xiaoyi said that she was puzzled: "So for you Yanchuan people, shrimp paste and shrimp paste are actually different?"

"Of course it's different. The shrimp paste smells bad, and Yanchuan's dogs don't eat it!"

Tai Xiaoyi fell into deep thought at Li Lace's "stinky" shrimp monster sauce. This kind of love that exceeds physiological indicators has a special liking and exclusiveness, and occasionally makes a chef shake his professionalism a little.

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My tongue is not working anymore?

Lao Wang asked for a supplement: "Actually, there are not so many people with bad taste, and the method is not much the same. The main thing is that the shrimp monster has a yellow paste and tastes better. This thing is very expensive in many areas of the coastline of Yanchuan. How expensive is it? Take Teacher Cang for example. This guy is a Yanchuan native. He didn't eat the first bite of authentic pure shrimp monster sauce in his life until he was 13 years old~"

Li Cang nodded: "Indeed, but at that time I was no longer used to the taste. I still have no feelings for this thing. I have many shrimp picking monsters to eat."

As several people were eating and chatting, Li Cang's mini prayer interface suddenly jumped out automatically and the news began to flood the screen.

"What's going on? Isn't it time to settle yet?"

"Emm...Sheerman is dead..."

"Good guy, I'm so uneasy?"

"Are you giving me some popular science on the mill? I guess I don't want to go to the mill alive?"

Several people were talking nonsense.

As Li Cang expected, Sherman, who had been completely drained, could not come up with such a huge coin, and there were not many decent things to pay off the debt. Therefore, the only object enforced by the Gray Knight was the Sky Palace.

Without hesitation, Li Cang directly assigned the ownership of the Sky Palace to Tai Xiaoyi's name.

The Gray Knight has such a benefit. Before the dust is completely settled, no matter the land, skills, bloodline or anything that is not allowed to be traded under normal circumstances, the goal can be implemented among the four people, and the degree of personification is far greater than that of the little coin.

Lao Wang clasped his fists with his hands and was extremely serious: "I sincerely congratulate the little lady in charge of the palace, the scenery in heaven and earth is prepared, and the name of the Yingxi Grand View in Fangyuan!"

Li Cang believed that he knew a little about naming: "What is the Grand View Garden? Miss. Professionals recommend calling it Nantianmen directly!"
Chapter completed!