Doomsday Pavilion - Chapter 1358
Leng Han’s task of patrolling the sea could not be put on hold for a long time, and left on the same day—she herself insisted that this trick could effectively avoid the embarrassment of getting along with Lin Chou and everyone.
As for the others, others are of course inexplicable!
Such things that I love to hear, when such women are in love!
What are you embarrassing about?
Sikong blinked his eyes, dull and tasteless.
Is it over? !
Seeing the two people’s plain eyes, as indifferently as if they were meeting together, Sikong was completely stunned.
I’m afraid you both have that serious illness!
Life is still to be passed.
Sikong’s sea hunting ship returned with full load. Except for the exquisitely crafted Black Pearl ship model, the ice-blue alien king crab almost filled half of the freezer compartment.
The freezing temperature of -60℃ can effectively ensure the freshness of king crabs-by the way, there are only a handful of sea hunting ships equipped with such ultra-large ultra-low temperature freezing equipment in Mingguang.
Except for the nitpicking guy like Lin Chou, who is a normal person who pays too much attention to the taste of alien animals, as long as they eat it, they can become stronger!
Returning to sailing, unloading, and welcoming the mountains all seemed to be the anger of the evolvers who had nothing but to pay attention to when Lin Chou went on strike and ran away from home.
Lin Chou pinched his chin and said seriously, facing the melon seeds holding a banner to denounce one hundred.
“To express my apologies, today’s salt-baked chicken is 10% off.”
The evolutionaries: …..
An evolutionary whispered,
“It’s very sincere. It’s really the sun hitting the west to let this iron **** get a discount.”
Honest! meaning! One! fart! what!
But what else?
There is no reason.
Physics is still not enough.
As a result, more than one hundred evolvers ordered more than three thousand salt-baked chickens!
Isn’t it a discount?
Very cheap!
Wife and children, relatives and friends next door, Lao Wang, one is counted as one…
Today, the son-in-law entertains, open up!
Come on, hurt each other!
Lin Chou’s hands with the list shook, and his eyes were green, like wolves.
Lin Chou buried more than a hundred new salt-baked chicken jars in the caves in the mountains. He finished the order of salt-baked chicken in one fell swoop. Lin Chou’s people are already like the jars, red and sparkling. Son, just hit it at one point, and explode at the touch of it.
The evolvers who are busy packing up the salt-baked chicken on the 100th line winked at each other—
See, this is the victory of the people!
But soon they began to regret…
Nowadays! Try the dishes! Not external!
There were a bunch of evolutionists outside, and in the room sat the red ones, Su Yourong, Wu Ke and Alle.
Allier, who opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut, sneaked in with a few rare wild pigeons of the same rank. The dogged dog wanted to eat the raw fried young pigeons last time.
Wu Ke looked out the door subconsciously-
Every time he tried a new dish, he felt that he would be surrounded by Huang Dashan that suddenly appeared all over the place.
Allier spoke,
“Give the pigeon more chili and another jar of colorful snake wine. Today I stole the pigeon at the risk of being killed by A Xing. I have to eat it well.”
These are probably the longest words Lin Chou has said since he met Allier-I’m afraid that I have used up the whole year of shutting up the holiday this year, right?
Pigeons of different ranks are still very rare. Although there is no positive significance to the evolutionary of Allier’s rank, think about the taste of the raw fried pigeon that I ate with the warm wine sister Zhao Erxing and the group last time. Allier thought it was worth it.
In this life, who hasn’t pursued anything yet?
Lin Chou nodded,
“So you like pigeons?”
Allier also nodded, his mouth closed tightly, for fear that most of a word would call Sister Xingxing to be like him robbing pigeons, like a thief.
It is impossible to say that this thing is worth tens of thousands of circulation points. The second-order small wild pigeons can only sell eight or nine hundred circulation points in the Mingguang market. This is because Mingguang evolves generally The reason for the weak air attack.
The pigeons are not troublesome to handle. Soak them in the crispy water and hang them in the natural wind for a few hours, and then make up the crispy water again. Lin Chou’s focus is still on the king crabs.
This thing is covered with ice-blue thick armor, but the top of each spike is fiery red. Even after cooking, the color of the carapace will not change, and it looks very high-end.
There are all levels from 0 to 3, and it seems that it has nothing to do with how old you live.
I didn’t see any special effects for the few that were cooked on the boat before. Considering that there seemed to be no normal people around at that time, Lin Chou decided to be cautious, and now these “normal” people try the dishes again, so as to avoid flaws. Like an old dog.
—After all, dishes with special effects and dishes without special effects are two prices.
Wu Ke was eager to try,
“Golden soup, make golden soup king crab.”
Su Yourong was very disdainful,
“Dreaming about pumpkins? What’s so delicious about pumpkins, wet tiger, let’s make barbecue!”
After all, the main ingredient of the golden soup is indeed pumpkin, with a little abalone juice at most.
Chizhi also has his own ideas,
“Isn’t it fragrant to take the meat out for spicy stir-fry?”
Lin Chou gave a hum, suddenly recovered, and moved the old tears that moved him—
See you in my pity!
I asked three questions about the apprentice who doesn’t know how to cut potato shreds!
Can you remember that the golden soup is boiled with pumpkin? ?
No! White! teach!
So Su Yourong was served by the angry Lin Chou to cut potato shreds in the corner of the kitchen.
“I’ll finish cutting the two big pots!”
“A potato shreds that is thicker than Siguzi’s hair will melt all your collections and sell scrap iron!”
“Do you dare to pout me?”
People come from the sky in a pot at home…
No disaster…
It’s none of my business…
Su Yourong grievedly used a special kitchen knife that was longer than her arm and began to cut potato shreds.
The evolvers outside kept booing up the seedlings,
“Boss Lin, can the potato shreds cut out by the little apprentice stir up wine for me?”
“Look, why didn’t you do the door-to-door business? I still want to order 500 salt-baked chicken~”
“I want to eat fried pigeons too!”
“Let’s find Sister Xingxing, don’t live today, everyone has to die!!”
Allier: “…..”
Lin Shuli didn’t bother to care about them, so he picked a second-order blue king crab of medium size and proceeded to deal with it.
The essential oils open the back, go to the cheeks, squeeze the heart and squeeze the **** to fish the intestines, simply and neatly always maintain the qualities that an executioner should have.
Wu Ke pinched his chin, learning what Lin Chou usually looks like, and said,
“Every time I watch Brother Chou deal with ingredients… that cold expression, that unrelenting gesture, then…”
“In short, I will always have the subtle feeling that he suddenly violently smashes our poor little diners and then wraps them into buns in the next second.”
Chi only glanced at him.
“The meat buns are actually three fats and seven lean, six fats and four lean. How can you be nutritious if you are a dry body?”
Wu Ke: “???”
You are a personal attack!