Doomsday Pavilion

Outside Mingguang city, in the river valley, it is six kilometers away from the Yanhui Mountains.

After three generations of excavation and reinforcement in the river valley area, a sky moat with a depth of 300 meters and a width of 500 meters has been formed around the base city of Mingguang.

A group of people looked at the bright light surrounded by black acacia from a distance, with bitter expressions.

"Boss, Fenghua is over." The bald man walked out of the car, put down the intercom, and said with red eyes.

The middle-aged man staring at Mingguang City nodded sternly, "The nearest black iron lock bridge is broken. Let's turn around and move faster. Fenghua's trap can't hold the Toothy Wolf for long, and he can't let him die in vain!"

Everyone was silent.

This time around, there were many ills.

Although the wilderness is rich, there are countless hunter squads like them lingering in it, and it also hides countless dangers.

Since the day of the cataclysm, global warming has swept across within three days, and the global average temperature has risen by a full 17 degrees. Even in the winter, the daily minimum temperature in Mingguang Base City is above 20 degrees Celsius, even for animal reproduction. Instincts have changed the seasons.

Now it is late autumn, and one month later, the most suitable winter in the four seasons of the year is coming. Whether it is a mutated or unmutated animal, it will choose to reproduce at this time. This is the time when all hunters are most looking forward to it, as well as casualties. At the peak.

The eight-man hunter team named "Jianfeng" encountered such a danger. When taking a litter of toothy wolf cubs, Fenghua, who had already sacrificed for the team's retreat, slowed down for a second, and the she-wolf summoned. The wolves came. Seventy angry toothy wolves surrounded the squad. After paying the price of two corpses in an off-road vehicle and the Fenghua Palace, the remaining squad members rushed out of the encirclement, about forty violent wolves. Yalang has been chasing after the smell for less than twenty miles behind him, and the situation is critical.

"Boss! Look at that!" said Yanzi, the only female member of the team, "There is smoke!"

Bai Qiongshou picked up the binoculars and observed for a while, a little bit incredulous, "There is a wooden house, and a flagpole, and the flag says..."

"What did you write? Tell me now, boss." The bald head anxiously said.

Bai Qiong whispered, spit out a few words, "The Doomsday Cafe...looks like a restaurant!"

Five people look at me and I look at you, with a dumbfounded look.

"Opening a restaurant in this place? The boss has enough life? Or did I get it wrong?"

"Boss, are you right?"

"grass"

The bald head was anxious, "The Toothy Wolf is catching up quickly, whether he is a restaurant or not, let's talk about it in the past!"

Bai Qiongshou hesitated, "This...I'm afraid it won't work, the rules in the wilderness..."

Everyone is silent again. There are many hunter teams walking in the wilderness. Maybe you can meet one at any time. It is common to support each other, but there is a prerequisite. In fact, the other party receives a signal for help and gives a response. Under the circumstances, if they rush to them directly with the wolves, it is possible for the opponent to destroy their team and vent their anger.

"Damn, our flare is all on the lost off-road vehicle!"

Bai Qiong gritted his teeth, "If you dare to open a restaurant in the wilderness, you must be somewhat dependent. Let's go! In the past, even if you pay a price, it is better than confessing here!"

The off-road vehicle set off flying dust all the way, rushing to the hillside.

....

The salt-baked chicken was almost cooked, and Lin Chou finally realized some details that he had deliberately ignored.

Nima, the Erhuo system has put the restaurant in the deserted mountains and ridges. Where can I find guests? ?

Lin Chou looked melancholy, the buddy actually borrowed money stupidly...

Was pitted twice! ! !

"Black-hearted system, why do you want to put the restaurant in this place where the birds don't shit?"

The black word "Fucking mentally retarded, as a doomsday future kitchen god, you should have principles and a bottom line. Do you still want this system to circle a mountain in the base city to build a restaurant? Dreaming! This place is close to nature, beautiful scenery, and close to nature. What's wrong with the traffic arteries of Mingguang Base City?"

"..."

I'm despised?

"Boom, boom!"

The roar of the engine came from outside the door, followed by a rush of brakes.

The five miserable members of the Jianfeng team stood at the door, not knowing where to put their hands, staring at Lin Sorrow eagerly.

Lin Chou smiled very brightly and happily, "Sit down, sit down, what to eat? Oh... currently there is only salt-baked chicken."

Bai Qiongshou didn't reflect for a while, "Huh??"

Lin Chou seriously repeated "Salt-baked chicken, fifty o'clock..."

The yellow word "Warning, God of Cooking must have the dignity of being a God of Cooking, and the price of salt-baked chicken should not be less than 250 points per person!"

"Ahem" Lin Chou changed his mouth and said, "Salt baked chicken, 250 points for one person."

"What is the salt-baked chicken?" Bai Qiongshou asked subconsciously.

Lin Chou replied, "The salt-baked chicken is made of high-quality mutant guinea fowl, which is salt-baked by secret method, which has the effect of warming and nourishing. Our owner strongly recommends it.

After all, there are fangs wolves behind, this is Jianfeng's pot, it should be compensated.

But what the **** is this salt-baked chicken? Two hundred and fifty one, really take us for two hundred and five? Who doesn't know the fat pigeon? ! Change the name and the price has doubled ten times? ?

Seeing the innocent little boss with a calm and arrogant expression with the world in my hands, Bai Qiong asked the sky silently, I hope this is not the last supper.

Asked with a guilty conscience, "Well, little brother, how many do you want me to order?"

Lin Chou was inexplicable, "Of course it is for each person..."

Distressed! !

This is more than a thousand out! I just wandered in the wilderness for a few days to earn so much...

Bai Qiongshou nodded rather tragically, gritted his teeth, "Okay, just listen to the little brother."

"Boss be merciful!"

"Don't Boss!!"

A toothy wolf cub has only four or five hundred circulation points, this salt-baked chicken can reach half of the toothy wolf cub? ! Then TM is a low-level mutant beast of order zero! !

The bald head is angrily "Boss, I'm not going to eat!"

The swallow said, "I won't eat either."

"Me too..."

Bai Qiong waved his hand, "Shut up and sit down!"

Swallow and Bald sat down angrily, and couldn't help complaining, "I said, boss, I'm just taking refuge with you, so I don't need to meet in half..."

"You are a black shop!"

Lin Chou was even more puzzled, what dumb riddles these hunters dressed like beggars played?

Coughed a few times, but it's not this handsome guy who is black, but GR's system is black!

"There are three now, and there are two remaining and need to wait an hour."

He took out the salt-baked chicken wrapped in mutant banana leaves from the urn, found three large plates and put them on the table, and sat at the counter and looked at the five people from the corner of his eye.

Bai Qiongshou and the team members, look at me and I look at you. The three things that are confused are our 750 circulation points?

"Tear off the banana leaves and eat." Lin Chou kindly reminded. "Please pay first."

pay! ! !

Bai Qiongshou was heartbroken, and waved his big hand, "Eat! Eat all!"

Yanzi's distressed tears were about to come down, "I can't eat it, boss, you can eat it."

"I can't eat it either."

"Ugh!"

"Wolves are coming..."

Yanzi stared at Lin Chou viciously, "It's better to come, eat the boss of this black shop!"

The bald head fiddled with the charred banana leaves, and a white gas "chichi" emerged from the gaps in the banana leaves, and the scent filled the five people's nostrils like little hands.

"Whhhhhhh...this smell!"

"It smells so good!!"

Bald head swallowed, "How about... let's try it??"

After the banana leaves were fully opened, what appeared in front of the five people was a slightly burnt yellow grease and crystal clear chicken skin. The attractive aroma rang like a bomb on the plate, and it was more than a thousand times stronger.

"Gudong."

The depressed Boss Bai couldn't help but slobber.

"Eat!" Boss Bai blushed and shouted.

The five people had been fighting with Fang Fang for a day. They were exhausted and empty, and they divided up a salt-baked chicken in an instant.

"Hi...hot! It's hot!"

"It's delicious...oooooo, delicious!!" The swallow has no appearance of a lady, and his mouth is stuffed with chicken.

"Oh my God, this is really a fat pigeon? I have eaten a fat pigeon. It definitely doesn't taste like this! It's too tender!" Bald sighed.

In just ten seconds, a salt-baked chicken entered the stomachs of five people, with no bones left.

"Even the bones are soft, how can it be done?"

Boss Bai was intoxicated, "This is life! This is how it feels to be alive!"

After he was intoxicated, Boss Bai showed off his captain demeanor, "Cough cough, eat first! Eat! I'll wait for one!"

The bald head who was about to attack another salt-baked chicken, the cross meat on his neck was red. "Well, haha, what, swallow, lady first, boss, you guys eat first!"

Others also said, "Yes, Swallow, boss, you two eat first!"

Boss Bai's eyes lit up, "Haha, then I'm welcome, Swallow, come and eat together, it's so delicious!"

Bald head is silly "Boss! You you you!"

A group of people rushed into a ball.

The scarlet letter "Congratulations to the host for successfully making a recognized delicacy ~ Salt Baked Chicken. For the first time, enjoy the special effects of 120% dishes, all attributes are +1!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Outside the door, screaming roars came and went one after another, approaching the Doomsday Pavilion infinitely, and almost sounded in everyone's ears. The resentment and killing intent contained in it could be clearly felt even if the species was different.

"Fuck." Boss's face stiffened, and the chicken bone in his hand fell on the table.

"Damn it! After eating such a delicious...Salt Baked Chicken, it is not in vain to walk in the doomsday of GR. Eighteen years later, he will be a hero again!" The bald head pulled out his weapon, red. Eyes are going to rush out.

Yanzi also stood up, "revenge Hua Ge, Xiao Liu, and Gouzi!!"

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows, and the huge yellow character filled the entire field of vision, "Warning, warning! When you enter the God of Cookery shop, you should enjoy your food with peace of mind. Temporary task: expel the toothy wolves and protect the lives of customers in the apocalyptic restaurant. Safe, allow the use of weapons [Alien Beast Pan]. Reward, method of making sashimi of Toothy Wolf. Punishment for mission failure and corpse division of wolves without the need for this system to take action."

really!

Lin Chou calmly pressed the shoulders of the bald man, "Be calm and not restless, please continue to eat."

Turned around, picked up the pan hanging at the door, and floated out.

The bald man looked at Lin Chou's eyes as if he was looking at a god.

"Old, boss..."

Boss Bai was also a little confused, "Look again! Ready to help at any time!"

Accidentally, installed an unpredictable force.

"Bangbang! Bangbang!" The pan has a very distinctive blow, and the sound is loud and clear.

After three huge pot sounds, Lin Chou dragged an unrecognizable giant toothy wolf slowly past the five people and disappeared into the back kitchen.

Lin Chou threw the toothy wolf whose head was photographed in the shape of a pan into the spacious refrigerator fresh-keeping room.

"The system produced must be a fine product! The Erhuo system has finally done a job!"

Black words "Where Xiaoxiao dare to slander this system?!"

roll!

In the dining room, the bald head picked up the chin that fell on the floor, "Old, boss, that's..."

Boss Bai has a deep gaze, "Yes, Fang Fang, senior second-order."

"Kacha" The swallow bit the chicken thigh bone in his mouth, his eyes dull.

When the Fang Fang Wang died, the wolves retreated immediately.

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