"Where is Ge Xiaolun?"

Pang Zilong asked with a dark face.

The Star Gate is about to start construction, but Ge Xiaolun lost his people. What's the matter?

A bunch of people looked at me and I looked at you, shaking their heads collectively.

They didn't see Ge Xiaolun, and they thought this guy had come here early to gather!

Pang Zilong turned his gaze to Qiangwei and asked, "Qianwei, have you seen Ge Xiaolun?"

"No," Qiangwei said with a cold face: "He came to me last night, but I ignored him, and I have never seen him since."

Pang Zilong's face became darker.

Well, this guy was definitely scolded by Qiangwei for being autistic yesterday. Look for it!

A bunch of people searched separately, but in the end, I found the drunk Ge Xiaolun with the positioning of Erin.

The wine bottles scattered all over the corner of the alley, and vomit with nausea scent spread all over the ground. Ge Xiaolun leaned against the corner and sat on the ground, his body and face were filled with vomit, and he kept holding the bottle.

While drinking, this guy was also muttering "Rose, Rose" that there was no way there was a little bit of the power of the Milky Way that he should have!

Rose's face was full of disgust and disdain.

If this was not done, he might be able to impress Rose with his perseverance.

But now...

"Have you up!"

Pang Zilong grabbed Ge Xiaolun's collar and cursed angrily: "Is this so fucking self-destructive?"

"Give up after one failure? Where is your skin that can't even be penetrated by the shells?"

"I don't have the energy to face the difficulties at all, how can I chase Rose?"

"What do you know!"

Ge Xiaolun pushed Pang Zilong away, "Gudong Gudong" took two more sips of wine, and cursed, "Rose, hiccup, Rose and Qilin, no, different!"

Pang Zilong was so angry that he felt hurt, so he simply opened a wormhole and kicked Ge Xiaolun in with one kick.

On the other side of the wormhole is Arctic Ocean. Let this guy calm down and wash it by the way!

"Let's work first," Pang Zilong washed away the dirt on his hands, sighed, and said, "This guy let him calm down first."

"Master Xin, Chuangzi, you two will take the lead and persuade him later."

Zhao Xin and Liu Chuang nodded.

They have the best relationship with Ge Xiaolun, I hope this guy can listen to it!

The construction of the Star Gate is difficult, not difficult.

The difficulty lies in wormhole technology and the materials needed to build large wormhole generators, these two things are not so easy to achieve.

It's not difficult...that's purely for Pang Zilong.

In terms of technology, he has the "intermediate microwormhole technology" given by him. Although it is just intermediate, this is a product of the top four-dimensional civilization, which is much more advanced than Liang Bing's microwormhole technology.

At least Liang Bing has never studied the "wormhole limit-resolving technology" and has no idea about this!

In terms of materials, will Pang Zilong, who has the Void Controller in hand, still lack materials?

Especially this guy has a "detailed explanation of known universe materials", and all the materials in the entire known universe are included in it...

It is impossible to lack material if you lack material, and nothing you lack material!

……………………

Everyone else has started rotation, only Pang Zilong is still busy.

No one knows when the triangle will come, so the sooner the Star Gate is built, the better!

"Fat Master," Zhao Xin and Liu Chuang flew over with a drunken Ge Xiaolun, "Xiao Lun'er... still like this, no one can listen to anyone's advice, and kept yelling to drink."

"Then give it to him," Pang Zilong kept turning his head and said viciously: "Soak him in the wine pool and let him drink enough at one time!"

"Also, let Yuqin stare at him! No matter what, he must work tomorrow morning!"

Building a star gate is a race against time, and it is impossible for Ge Xiaolun to delay the construction period alone.

I feel uncomfortable after being heartbroken, so I can only give him a vacation today. But no matter what, it is impossible for him to sink into it.

He is the power of the Galaxy. If Pang Zilong had not appeared, he would be the future main god of the Galaxy.

If you can’t even get through this hurdle, then this main god doesn’t want it!

Zhao Xin and Liu Chuang responded and carried Ge Xiaolun back to Lanxing.

Qilin flew to Pang Zilong with a hint of resentment on her face and said, "Husband, Xiaolun..."

"Although I want to help, no one can help him in this kind of thing."

Pang Zilong reached out and rubbed Qilin's head, saying, "Speaking of this, I used to drink this way when I was chasing you..."

"ha?"

Qilin looked at Pang Zilong in confusion. Why don’t I know about this?

"At that time, I was delivering food to you every day," Pang Zilong said with a smile: "It took me about three months to deliver it. Do you remember that one day the meal was particularly unpalatable?"

"Yeah, yeah," Qilin nodded violently and said, "The pigeon you made that day almost choked me to death!"

Qilin probably won't forget that meal in her life. The fried saffron made by Pang Zilong can kill those who sell salt a hundred times...

"Actually, I bought the pigeon that day," Pang Zilong couldn't help laughing when he remembered this: "I was afraid that you would eat it, so I desperately added salt and pepper to it, and then put a few more steamed buns..."

"So that's how it is!"

Qilin suddenly realized that no wonder Pang Zilong's expression was strange that day!

"Actually, I originally planned to give up that day," Pang Zilong rubbed Qilin's head again and said with a smile: "I have been delivering more than three months of meals, but I have changed the contact information. I am always perfunctory by you, so I don't have the courage to continue!"

When Pang Zilong remembered this, he wanted to laugh.

I have been delivering food to Qilin for more than three months. Qilin didn’t feed it, but instead fed Qilin’s best friends!

After he delivered the meal that day, Qilin didn't say anything and ran away quickly with the lunch box in her arms.

He thought he had no chance at all, so he found a place to get drunk and prepared to take a few days off to change his way before continuing.

As a result, at lunch the next day, Wei Lan found Pang Zilong who was drinking a lot and told him that Qilin was actually very moved, but she was afraid that she would not eat so much delicious food in the future, so she never expressed her opinion afterwards...

Pang Zilong's wine woke up instantly, and he hurriedly cleaned up himself, bought a stir-fried squashed pigeon and sent it to him.

Well, in order not to let Qilin see that she bought it, this guy was not very awake and stuffed half a bag of salt in it, making the informant Ai Lan look at it...

Qilin was also stunned when she heard this. I went there, half a pack of salt...

The point is not half a pack of salt, the point is that she really ate it clean!

"I'm sorry, my good wife," Pang Zilong held back his smile and said, "I was really not very sober that day..."

"It's me who should be sorry," Qilin threw herself into Pang Zilong's arms and said softly: "I should have told you earlier."
Chapter completed!