"Then tell me a hammer!"

"Isn't this a plan for a rainy day?" Lao Wang drank half a bucket of lemon tea and grinned: "Besides, if there is any big event, you have to prepare the money for the second son of the blood first, right..."

Li Cang is too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He is a sledgehammer who knows nothing about planning for a rainy day. If you, Wang, think of worrying about this kind of thing, this family might as well go bankrupt and break up as soon as possible. Lan.

Based on the physical fear of bugs and the spiritual fear of capitalists, Lao Wang's brain rarely works, and his thoughts are still very active. Look, the truth he summarized is actually like this -

The law of the orbital line is never that whatever you are afraid of will come, but there seems to be an anonymous will in the currency. Once it is determined that someone, something, or something is ready for something unpredictable, then

The story they expected next, or the accident that was about to happen, would become logical and seamless.

So many times, Lao Wang would have a feeling about these natural coincidences, that is, it was not Teacher Cang who predicted everything, but the little coin boy used another rather euphemistic way to accurately poke it.

their g-spot.

So when he saw Li Cang looking like he was deprived of food, salt, meat, and vegetables, and his heart was darkening due to the desire for profit, Lao Wang would always feel sad that his smart head was covered in dust...

Oh, even a little bit proud of it.

As the saying goes, those who are obsessed with the authorities are clear to those who are watching. I, Wang, can barely touch a leaf among thousands of flowers. This level is more than a step or two higher than that of the person named Li!

So now, your humble king is ready to start showing off your food... It’s time to have a meal!

Lao Wang had a rib of ribs on the left and a leg of lamb on the right. He showed off his food to the point where his mouth was full of oil. His attitude towards food is a participatory player. Even though the young lady is the daughter of the chef of the state banquet, but

Wang, who is full of grains at heart, actually has the lowest standards of food among all people - just look at how fast he shows off eight pounds of meat per minute on average. Anyone who can taste the taste of this kind of person is considered a

Compared with the special functions of physical fitness and six senses that have been raised to the limit, Zhu Bajie's pace of creating ginseng fruit cannot be called careless.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just when Lao Wang was holding up a large crocodile tail that was filled with heavy ingredients and full of spicy flavor, he suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, and then there was some kind of lethargy coming from the palm of his hand.

His creepy and weird feeling was not a basic perception such as pain and touch, but a mysterious feeling similar to the spiritual sense of a warrior brought about by dragging the knife.

Lao Wang subconsciously retracted his hand, and saw a hole appear out of thin air in the middle of the plump, thick, and fragrant crocodile's tail, as if it had been silently penetrated by something invisible.

Lao Wang raised his hand, widened his eyes and took a deep breath.

I don’t know when a gap the size of a table tennis ball appeared on the lower edge of the little finger on the right palm. There was no feeling, no blood flowing out, and no muscles, tendons or bone structures could be seen. The wound seemed to be coated with an opaque layer, such as

An oily film-like substance floating on water.

This time, Lao Wang was completely smart. At least he didn't directly pray for treatment again, but showed his palm to others.

Li Cang glanced at the cut mark of Sui Qi at the jump point. Dalei Zi helped him deal with the wound." Lan

"Hold the grass, wait..."

Big Leizi didn't care what this guy was yelling about. He pressed him down on the table with one hand like a butcher, picked up the ferocious dragon blade and slashed it a few times, accurately cutting along the edge of the wound to a depth of one centimeter, holding up his bloody hand.

After admiring it for a while, Li Laixi pushed Lao Wang aside with satisfaction: "It seems that I accidentally cut a few more bones. It doesn't matter. I pray that if you grow tired, go back to the base hospital and ask Director Pei to give you a beautiful shape."

, I don’t think you need any anesthesia.”

Lao Wang: "..."

Damn it, you two are really the same as each other!

Accompanied by the slightest movement, shallow pits or huge and deep caves appeared frequently all over the island. Regardless of whether they were soil, sand, alienated materials or insect nest crystal walls, the wounds disappeared without exception. However, these dangerous
Chapter completed!