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Chapter 397 I can do it (the leader landed the money 1)(1/2)

A critical strike!

2233!

This luck is really out of reach.

The blind monk who originally wanted to come up and kick Draven, when he saw his adc being stabbed in seconds, he was so scared that he ran away.

Kick?

He really wanted to kick out this kick, and it was probably someone who kicked it over. Draven didn't get lost in seconds. He was killed by two swords.

The raccoon opened his mouth, and the fingers pressed on the r key to pray trembled slightly. Damn, his ultimate move was too late to release.

"No need to fight!"

Shake your head!

Sure enough, Draven had already started charging!

"Go up, rush, all these people are mine!"

Little died, but he was staring at Draven.

"This Draven is a bit rough now!"

The raccoon said: "All this kind of harm is so what else do you need to do!"

Xiaoyi said: "That's true!"

It's a fucking thing that can kill a blind monk with two or three swords. What details do you need?

doublekill!

Double kill!

"Hurry up, come on, this person is mine, don't snatch anyone from me!"

Lin Shanglu shouted.

"What are you yelling around? Come down and have a meal!"

At the entrance of the stairs, Lin Qiwen frowned and walked up with an unhappy look on her face.

She heard Lin Shanglu’s scream downstairs.

She was helpless about this younger brother. Although the old lady often scolded her, she was the only grandson after all, and she didn't understand it. Otherwise, how could this second-floor living room be turned into a small computer room?

"Ah, wait for me for a while, for a while!"

Lin Shanglu didn't look back and stared at the computer screen.

He flashed out and killed his mother with one knife!

Four Kills!

"I'll ask who else!"

Lin Shanglu laughed, but unfortunately all the people on the scene were dead.

"Sindra is going to be resurrected, let's go to the spring!"

"Critical strike, I want to hit it!"

Finally, Syndra was resurrected. The next moment, the woman rushed directly to the spring, and Draven followed quickly.

"Five kills, five kills!"

One knife!

Syndra lost half of her blood. With another blow, Syndra was left with only silk blood. At this time, the woman was gone, and Draven became the target of Quanshui's attack.

The next moment, a knife flew out, and at the same time, Draven was ended.

Next moment, Syndra, gg!

pentakill!

The sound effect of the Five Kills resounds throughout the Summoner's Canyon!

"Damn it, I'll kill you!"

Lin Shanglu stood up and sighed that this is Draven, and learn about the twenty-story murder sword.

Not to mention the crispy skin of Han Bing Mom, even a hero like Noshou, on the way the opponent is walking, you can cut him three times with the W skill, and kill Noshou will only be just five times. If you strike a critical strike, you will die faster.

"Hurry up, have a meal!"

Lin Qiwen shouted again and looked at Bai Zhou. Bai Zhou quickly got up and then followed Lin Qiwen to the first floor.

"Don't learn those things with Xiao Lu. The second semester is about to begin. You should make a long-term plan for your university!"

Bai Zhou nodded repeatedly: "I can!"

Everyone was already sitting in the restaurant, and the aunt here had already started serving food. Bai Zhou glanced at him and didn't see what he brought, so he had to remind him.

But after a while, everything was complete. Lin Shanglu got down and sat by the Baizhou, obviously not yet walked out of his previous excitement.

"Brother Bai, it's so great. I'm ready to practice this hero!"

The hero Bendraven is very charming. Now, when cooperating with the Killing Sword, I always feel that this Killing Sword is specially designed for Drawing.

Bai Zhou nodded and did not dare to talk about these things at the dinner table.

We were finally going to have a meal, and the pork belly chicken soup brought by Bai Zhou was also there, but when we started eating, no one moved this bowl.

After all, it’s soup, so you must wait until you’ve finished eating it before eating it.

But Lin Qiwen gave herself some.

Bai Zhou stared at her for a while, but Lin Qiwen served her soup and did not eat it as soon as possible.

"Brother Bai, let's see what my sister is doing, eat!"

Lin Shanglu poked the white boat.

Bai Zhou was stunned and quickly lowered his head, showing a little embarrassment.

Lin Qiwen was eating there while thinking about the seven-step realm.

It’s a pity that she has been unable to break this seven-step realm after so long.

After a while, I took a sip of the soup.

Just a small mouthful, Lin Qiwen felt that at this moment, she seemed to be in a warm stove, and the coldness of winter disappeared.

It was as if at some point, someone had passed on her merits.

Take another sip!

The soup is thick and clear, with a strong medicinal flavor and pepper aroma!

The taste is extremely delicious!

Lin Qiwen quickly finished a small bowl and looked at the small casserole with some surprise.

Then he looked at the aunt beside him: "Aunt Mei, you have secretly learned the secret again!"

Aunt Mei was stunned: "No!"

Lin Qiwen smiled, took the old lady's bowl and served the soup: ", try it!"

The old lady smiled and took a bite, a hint of surprise flashed across her face. After a while, her eyes narrowed.

"Sweet and delicious, with a rich taste, Xiaomei, your skills have increased, where did you go to steal the craftsmanship?"

Aunt Mei finally knew what was going on. She looked at the casserole and looked at Bai Zhou for a while.

Bai Zhou went to the kitchen to remind her, asking her to take the casserole for a moment.

"This... was brought by Brother Bai!"

White boat?

Lin Qiwen and Old Lady Yan looked at Bai Zhou.

Bai Zhou was a little embarrassed and nodded: "I brought it!"

"Oh, so that's it!" The old lady said and took a few more sips, and a feeling of happiness overflowed on her face: "I really didn't expect that someone could make this pork belly chicken soup so fine, especially this soup..."

"Xiaobai, where did you buy it?"

Bai Zhou shook his head: "It's not what I bought, it's my own home!"

"Oh?" The old lady raised her eyebrows, and she became interested: "Is it your mother?"

Bai Zhou said before that his parents came over, so the old lady subconsciously thought it was Bai's mother!

Bai Zhou shook his head: "No, I did it myself!"

As soon as these words came out, the dining table was quiet, and everyone looked at Bai Zhou in unison.

Fu Heng was actually a little dissatisfied. In his eyes, Bai Zhou's series of actions were probably showing his attentiveness.

He didn't drink the soup, but the old lady and Lin Qiwen both drank it and both agreed that it should be good, but Bai Zhou said that he made it himself...
To be continued...
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