Doomsday Pavilion

At this moment, Shen Daru suddenly said,

"Master Xue, if I am not mistaken, this dish is to water the donkey, right?"

Xue Zhen nodded, and Shen Daru said,

"In that case, it is reasonable for the girl to say that she does not want to eat this dish."

"This..."

Everyone is a little confused, why is it reasonable?

Shen Daru nodded to Lin Chou.

"Master Lin, Wu Yong and I were so eager to hear the news. Please come uninvited. Please forgive me."

Lin Chou bowed his hands as a gift,

"I can't do it, Master Shen looks up to the kid too much."

Shen Daru shook his head repeatedly,

"Really, if Boss Lin still can't be called a'teacher', then I'm Shen Daru going to die in shame."

Shen Daru did not give Lin Chou a chance to explain.

Smiled,

"Close to the subject, this pouring a donkey is also called'calling a donkey','pouring a donkey alive', and'calling a donkey alive'."

"As the name suggests, when cooking this dish, the donkey used as an ingredient must be specially raised and brought alive and kicking. It is said that a hole just equal to the length of the donkey's legs must be dug in the ground in advance, and then covered with a shape like The wooden boards used by prisoners in ancient times were like flails, but with four holes. You can put the four legs of a donkey into the pit so that it hangs in the air and cannot move."

"Then set up a big pot next to the donkey and boil the special old soup. This soup is boiled with pork bones, whole chicken, donkey tendons, donkey heart, pork belly, and pig tongue. It is said to be a peerless soup for donkeys. "

When Shen Daru talked about this, some people's faces were not so good.

"Next, just as you thought, cut off the skin of the donkey, buttocks or back, and pour it over with a spoonful of old soup until the donkey meat is cooked through."

"When pouring the soup, the donkey is unable to exert strength due to the suspension of its four hooves, but its muscles can move, twisting hips and flicking tails and necks, driving the pouring place to exercise together. This kind of meat is the most qualified. A donkey can eat it. Only two hips and two back spine, discard the rest."

"Any donkey that has been used to water a donkey loses its ability to move, but because the wound is scalded, it will not die immediately... from the beginning of cooking this dish, until it was abandoned and wailed to death. Because of this, it’s called a donkey alive."

"Master Xue, is this the method?"

Xue Zhen nodded,

"Just so, one way of cooking is the process of pursuing the ultimate. Although it is cruel, there is no other way, because the donkey meat made in this way is even fresh."

Everyone present was in an uproar,

"Too cruel."

"Oh my God, this dish...I can't eat it..."

Some people don’t care,

"What's that, but livestock."

"Hey, the first time I heard it, it's fresh, I'm passionate about it."

"Haha, perverted."

Wan Junru said directly,

"The first dish, I voted for Mr. Lin."

Xue Zhen held his head high and expressionless.

Xue Guangyuan smiled and asked,

"Xue Zhen, can you be convinced?"

Xue Zhen turned around and tasted Lin Sorrow's Dongan chicken, then said lightly.

"Nothing."

Anyone can see what the expression on his face means.

"boom!"

Xue Guangyuan slapped the table and said sharply.

"Horse urine is confused with the stuff of the heart, what can you disagree with? Six cooking skills, color, fragrance, shape and meaning, what is the most important thing??"

"This... is indispensable."

Xue Guangyuan snorted.

"Fart, the most important thing is that someone eats it! Do you have to use the duck-filling method for things that diners don't eat? The old man is too angry...really, it's a dead wood.

Xue Zhen was stunned, and suddenly bowed deeply to Wan Junru.

"Thank you, Miss Wan, for your kindness. In this round, Xue Zhen was indeed defeated."

He turned to Lin Chou again,

"Xiaoyou Lin, Xue Zhen is convinced that Xue Zhen lost in this round, please state your conditions."

"Oh, it's finally my turn, isn't it?"

Lin Chou spread his hands,

"Your fingers."

"Okay...what did you say?!"

Lin Shou was expressionless, looked at Xue Zhen coldly, and said every word.

"I said, I want a finger from you, take it."

The air seemed to freeze, and it took a long time to hear the sound of inhaling air-conditioning.

Qin Wuyong shivered, and it was over. The sentence just now was broadcast live.

Xue Guangyuan said,

"Lin Xiaoyou, what do you mean?"

Lin Chou casually spread his hands again.

"Means nothing."

Xue Zhen's face was cold and still smiling.

"So, there are four more games in the next. Are the little friends going to each have a finger? Left hand or right hand? Haha...Old Xue, I am used to turning the spoon with my left hand. How about my little friend's right finger? Old Xue, I have to keep it. Stir-fry with your right hand."

Lin Sorrow smiles,

"Old Xue, don't worry about it, because, in the second game, I want a hand; in the third game, a leg; in the fourth game, the head is on the head."

Xue Guangyuan sighed.

"Little friend, but what offends Xue Zhen?"

Lin Chou shook his head.

"No."

"Is that the little beast Xue Mingfang?"

"Nor."

Xue Guangyuan was full of beard and hair, and his expression was cold.

"The old man dare to ask the little friend, although there were grievances in the past, the Xue family and the little friend have no grudges recently. What is the reason for this?!"

"Crack."

Xue Zhen had already pinched a **** finger in Lin Chou's hand.

"Don't ask any more, I'm willing to bet and lose. This is what Lin Xiaoyou wants. Keep it away."

Lin Chou squeezed his fingers, wiped it clean and placed it on the table, looking up at Xue Zhen.

"No, recently, there are grudges."

...

Xiacheng District, Zhengximen, Zhaojia.

Zhao Xianliang, who is playing chess with his wife Aiqi, said,

"Although Yuer has been naughty lately, her ancestors are very happy. It seems that Yuer has made great progress."

Aiqi said,

"It's not just that it has made great progress... To say that the magical museum in the wilderness is really amazing, no wonder the ancestors have to mention it several times every time."

"Hmph, they don't necessarily listen to the words of the ancestors, they only know the jealous jealousy, the appearance of a villain."

As the two of them were talking, Zhao Hu flew into the hospital and yelled as he ran.

"It's not good, it's not good, where is Aunt Lin, where is Aunt Lin?"

"Zhao Hu, yelling, how decent you are."

Zhao Hu was overjoyed when he saw Zhao Xianliang.

"Uncle, are you here?"

"His old man was injured a few days ago, so he should have gone into retreat."

Zhao Hu said,

"What can I do! What about Aunt Lin?"

"Aunt Lin and ancestors went to the Black Shenhai...what the **** is going on, I panicked!"

Zhao Hu has a bitter face,

"The Lin Chou mentioned by the ancestors went to trouble the Xue family."

Zhao Xianliang was stunned.

"What does this have to do with Aunt Lin, make a fuss."

Zhao Hu anxiously said,

"Lin Chou agreed to compete with Xue Zhen for four rounds of cooking. In the first round, he wanted a finger from Xue Zhen, in the second round, a hand, and a leg in the third round. In the fourth round, he wanted Xue Zhen. Fate!"

"When I knew it, I heard that Xue Zhen had already lost the second round... Time is running out, Aunt Lin, Aunt Lin she..."

The unclear relationship between Aunt Lin and Xue Zhen is well known to everyone in the base city.

Zhao Xianliang was also dumbfounded.

"He, Lin Chou? He is a small first-order...why..."

Aiqi reminded,

"Have you forgotten about Lushan?"

Zhao Xianliang made a decisive decision,

"I'm going to invite the second master, Aiqi, you let Leng Han... forget it, Leng Han is still in the Lushan mountain, you go to the fourth master, let him go to the dark sea to find the ancestor and aunt Lin, just four Grandpa is walking fast on the water."

"Okay." Ai Qi stood up to leave, suddenly said.

"Let the second master bring Ziyu with him. Ziyu and Lin Chou have a good relationship. If there is any irreversible situation, it will be easy to talk about."