Doomsday Pavilion

Outside the store, the aroma is transpiring.

Following Boss Lin's instruction, these guys barely held back the urge to eat the pot into their stomachs and waited for half an hour, feeling that the saliva they swallowed almost drank themselves.

The lids of the large pots were lifted one after another, and the dense column of steam formed by the steam burst out of the pot, rushing straight up.

Subsequently, the air column at the bottom of the pot was gradually rendered into a rainbow-like color, slowly condensing towards the top.

The qi pillars rise up to a height of five or six meters. There is not a trace of steam in the columnar part, and it is condensed like a solid body. Once it reaches its height "upper limit", it spreads out in an instant, like a blossoming giant. mushroom.

Dozens of mushrooms gradually merged with each other, forming a larger canopy dome over Yanhui Mountain.

Many evolvers can't help but say,

"It's so beautiful, this scene is like the creation of the artifacts in those novels..."

Looking at the scene in the pot, it was like stewing a pot of gems with its own light source or the rainbow itself.

"Try it, try it quickly."

"Emmmmmm..."

Very rhythmic chewing sounds are all over Yanhui Mountain, and everyone has an intoxicated expression on their faces.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Lin’s craftsmanship.

"Dragon meat in the sky and underground...No, this is dragon meat on the ground, tusk."

"As expected of neon dragon meat, this chewy, great!"

A piece of meat, after chewing for a long time, still rolled around in the mouth like a piece of gum.

And the rich meaty aroma hidden in it is not only not superficial, but it is becoming more and more turbulent like a wave.

When a certain awakened person took advantage of the other people at the same table to close their eyes and tasted, there was a sly smile, and the original glow of metallic luster suddenly appeared on the teeth.

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhhh

Swallowing, one satisfies the next piece of meat.

As everyone knows, all this has already been mastered by the recorder in Wu Ke's hands.

Wu Ke smiled,

"The scene where more than one hundred high-level evolutionists grinned at the same time was really spectacular."

At this time, the scene in the shop is even more spectacular, just like the fairyland in the cartoon, the eyes of the colorful and dense fog are dizzying, and it has not disappeared for a long time.

Wei Tianxing and Kong Yi could not see each other, they yelled,

"Have fun, another toast!"

"Boom, wow!"

I don’t know who suddenly said in doubt,

"What's spilled on my head?"

"Oh, it might be my wine..."

"This wine is really fragrant~"

"That's not it, this is Lin Chou's colorful snake king wine, a rare thing, not the Qingquan Mountain everywhere!"

The faint voice of Wen Zhongjiu came out,

"What happened to Qingquan Mountain?"

"..."

Yes, the Lord is here.

After a long silence, another voice said,

"This wine, can boss Lin give us a bottle?"

Someone returned for Lin Chou,

"This wine can only be drunk when the physical strength reaches the fifth-order minimum standard. It's a lot of energy, but it's cool to drink."

"Oh... forget it..."

The tone can't help but feel a little helpless and slanderous.

The voice of warming wine and gloating over misfortune came from the thick fog,

"Cheers!"

"..."

Wine is a good thing. You can do it when you are in a good mood, and you can do it when you are in a bad mood.

Want good wine to add to the fun? Do you want to use wine to pour your sorrows?

Come on then, don’t be polite, don’t pity, do it, one step to the stomach~

The current situation of the above person can basically be summed up in four words—intentional and powerless.

These four words are an insult to the man Hong Guoguo, depressed!

The aroma of wine and meat raged in every nerve circuit of everyone, and the siege of the city was like a broken bamboo.

As the fragrant mist gradually dissipated, the face of the handsome man with warm wine and grace appeared and said,

"It really shines, it will never be remembered in this life."

Wei Tianxing's face was red, with a trace of sweat coming out of his five-flowered neck. This fat man, who was originally very fresh and refined, is gradually becoming greasy under the offensive of wine and meat-tragedy.

Fat master said,

"I think it's normal, but it's just the original taste of neon dragon meat. I like the fish swallowing lamb cooked by Lin Chou. That is the art of a chef, and the taste is absolutely perfect."

Sister Xingxing is on the sidelines,

"What is Yutun Yang? I think the roast pigeons snatched from some people taste better~"

"..."

Allier smacked his lips, and smiled softly at the seemingly honest and honest towards the guard.

"One pigeon wins nine chickens, that taste, I really miss it-oh, I can't talk too much, it hurts."

Warm wine smiles without saying a word, as if in aftertaste.

Fatty's whole person is not good.

Black history, properly black history.

Someone snatched food from me, and it was so successful!

The fat master slapped the table and made a loud bang, starting Lin Chou from the kitchen.

Wei Tianxing was furious,

"Bifu, dare to fight?!"

"Piff, give you a hand!"

"Walk, practice outside?"

"Practice as you practice!"

Lin Chou scratched his head, what a familiar scene.

Sister Xingxing has a big breast like a steel bunker,

"You are sixth-order, Lao Tzu and a wave surnamed Wen."

Allier stood silently in the shadow behind Sister Xingxing, patted her on the shoulder, reminded,

"Speak carefully, sad."

Sure enough, the routine is still the same, three hits and one chant.

Wei Tianxing was not afraid,

"Hehe, what I'm afraid of is that you won't come."

"His mother has a Hippy, Nima has a claw!"

"Today, I have to draw out the intestines of the three of you to tie a bow and then stuff them back, the dog said!"

Turning around and said to Lin Chou,

"Cook some good dishes for Fat Master, warm wine, and warm wine for Fat Master. Today, Fat Master, I want to warm the wine and cut the warm wine!"

Warm wine,

"The intestines are knotted? Tuck it back? Hehe...Fatty, pat your six-foot-thick belly, Wen said, "Is the appendix in, do you have something to agree?"

Wei Tianxing's face was green.

Has the Basic Law been expelled from swearing and not revealing short beatings and not beating people in the face?

"The surname is Wen, today next year will be your death day, no one will be able to step on a horse!"

At the kitchen door, Chi only covered Su Yourong’s ears,

"Children are not allowed to listen."

Su Yourong's wide and dark eyes blinked and blinked.

"I know, I don't listen or not, but I know the lips... I feel like the fat uncle is like a big villain, hum."

Warm wine laughed wildly, and the facial expression was a pleasure.

Wen Chongjiu: Today is a good day, what you want can be done~(*￣︶￣)

Wei Tianxing: Why am I a villain, Fatty? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

emmmm, as the saying goes, knowing what is wrong can improve a lot.

So Master Wei brewed a wave of expressions again, referring to Lin Chou and Wen Zhongjiu, righteously speaking.

"You are right here, don't walk around, Sajia cuts Wen's two catties of horizontal colon bittern to drink, and you will go back!"

Lin Chou: "???"

——Mmp, although I don’t understand classical Chinese, I always feel like I have suffered a lot.

The sixth-order guards beat Wen Zhongjiu Xingxing sister Allier's fifth-order trio. Will it win or lose, it's fifty-five?

Lin Chou pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

"Is this shop under some kind of curse? It can't live for a whole day and a half..."

Chi only reminded,

"Boss, it's not that the shop has been cursed, it's you, you forgot Zhuge--"

"Hehe, Big Breast Sister, your salary for August 236 of the New Era Calendar is gone."

"ヽ(?＿?;)ノ"

Chi only: So I used to have a salary?

Leng Han couldn't help it when the first bursting noise came from outside.

"I'll go out to see the heat..." paused, and then continued for more than a second, "cough, learn the advanced experience and skills of the predecessors, and come back to eat."

"..."

What to eat, eat, you have a plate of frozen snails cooked on ancient charcoal on your table, okay?

Lin Chou reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I happen to be cooking a few more dishes."

Confucius once said: I can’t see and my heart is bothered.

Particularly makes sense.

There was a person sitting on Wei Tianxing's table:

Kong Yi's face was dull and the corners of his mouth twitched all the time, and his eyes looked like "wife come out to see the gods".

After today, Master Kong’s Three Views are going to be broken--this warrior who is very serious, serious and caring about his state of mind is afraid that he has never seen this kind of excitement in his life.

Lin Chou didn't say a word, silently put a bowl of soup on Master Kong's table.

"Come on, I should feel better after this hot bowl of chicken soup."

"..."

Master Kong held the bowl stiffly,

"Guru Guru~"

Lin Chou turned over and over again, trying to revel in his professional and serious career, in order to pay tribute to the innocence of the integrity and integrity.

It’s not my fault, the world is wrong, huh~

"Weird, where did I put the removed sunfish...I remember to cut it and put a piece of it here..."

Chi only reminded,

"Ah, in the innermost corner of the thermostat, I put it next to the fruit basket."

"What fruit basket?"

Chi just said,

"It's the fruit basket made of green willow branches. It's quite big. You can see it by removing the hanging beef, boss."

"oh I saw it..."

He also took out the fruit basket smoothly.

Bananas, apples, big white pears, cherries, pineapples, passion fruit, there are always a bunch of them, two of each kind, and they are very nice.

And it looks like they are all mutated fruits, with a strong original aura.

"Who gave it?"

Chi just thought about it,

"Occurs."

Lin Chou was even more puzzled.

"Give it when I was away? What happened? Why did you give it to me?"

Chi just said,

"What is the Youth Award for Outstanding Contributions to Fighting Animal Tide? There is also a certificate, five hundred circulation points and a wreath-but the flowers on the wreath are all withered before you come back. I threw them away."

Lin Chou: "..."

Kong Yi: "..."

Yourong: "..."

God's special certificate!

Five hundred circulation points of God!

Godly Wreath! !

"Haha, the salary for September 236 is gone."

"???"

Su Yourong tugged on the sleeves of the big-chested sister, and comforted her cutely.

"Sister Mu Shi, Chi Zhi, I have never had a salary~ Also, it's not a wreath, it's a flower basket, although it looks like a wreath~"

"..."

Along with the loud noise of "boom" and "boom" outside and the exclamation of a group of evolutionaries who watched the excitement, Lin Chou squeezed out two fist-sized passion fruits from the fruit basket.

"It's you~"

He didn't know where the base city was tossing the mutated passion fruit, Lin Chou had seen it a few times without mutating, and the smell impressed him very much.

The fist-sized passion fruit has a purplish red skin. After being cut open, it reveals a slightly yellowish-green flesh with seeds wrapped in it.

The orange-yellow juice immediately flows out, and at the same time, its unique fresh fragrance immediately fills the nasal cavity with a slight acidity-it is said that this fruit can emit bananas, pineapples, lemons, strawberries, guavas, pomegranates and other fruits. The compound aroma of the scent is called "Passion Fruit"

Lin Chou tasted a piece of fruit, the sharp acid and the rich fragrance were indistinguishable from each other, and then it was slightly sweetened, and there was still a mellow fruit wine with a very rich taste.

"Great taste."

After taking out the pulp and juice, Lin Chou cut off a ten-jin-heavy piece of sunfish, put it in the broth, added green onion and ginger, poured vinegar and cooked it out, and topped it with aged rice wine while it was hot.

The cooked sunfish meat is crystal clear and white, trembling like jelly, and more like the coconut in the canned coconut.

The heat in the fish fumigates the amber-colored wine on the surface, and the aroma of the wine is getting stronger and the meat is clear.

Let it cool for a while, tear off the thick skin of the fish and save it for use. Cut this piece of fish into regular cubes of one centimeter in size.

Well, it's more like canned coconut, just like a dime.

On the plate, the passion fruit pulp juice is poured on the coconut...ah no, pour the fish meat.

Su Yourong said stupidly,

"Fish... has it become canned fruit?!"

Lin Chou took out another piece of pale yellow jelly and a basket of Maitake mushrooms that had been plucked earlier, and continued cutting.

"Wet Tiger, this thing is..."

Lin Chou answered casually,

"The liver of the sunfish."

"so big!"

Big? Except for a stomach in the sunfish's belly, it is a big thing. Isn't it a few hundred or thousands of kilograms?

——Only a small piece of it is placed here.

Cook chicken pine oil in a pot and fry the torn maitake mushrooms lightly. When the maitake mushrooms are slightly juicy, add the cut sunfish liver.

The bright yellow chicken fir oil tumbling on the dipping sauce of the pale white Maitake mushrooms, like a broken moon on the top of a wave, the fragrance in it is hard to describe.

The liver of the sunfish shrinks immediately after being put in the pot, and stirs it for a few times. The soup at the bottom immediately changes from a refreshing pale white to a rich and thick milky white, and another more "terrifying" aroma instantly covers everything.

Whether it is chicken fir oil or maitake mushrooms, it is the unique and fresh mushroom fragrance, but the liver of the sunfish is not. Its fragrance is more "aggressive" and almost obliterates everything.

Fortunately, neither chicken fir nor maitake mushrooms are simple ingredients.

He forced him to be strong, the breeze blew the hills, and the scent of cod liver blended into the lingering freshness of mushrooms.

The maitake mushroom soup kept leaching, and finally reached a limit, about one-third the height of the ingredients in the pot, just right.

Lin Chou took the Zhuangshan Shek XO sauce again, and he took out a large spoonful without hesitation. After thinking about it, he poured it back half a spoonful, and nodded with satisfaction-satisfied and refreshed.

When the remaining half a spoon of XO sauce is put into the pot, it is like the finishing touch. The aroma of the ingredients suddenly rises to a level, becoming more profound and profound, just like a Man and Han family sitting at the table, and all the aromas enter the nose with the breeze.

Grind some crushed black pepper, collect the juice from the thin gorgon, and call it a day.

"Boom~"

The store door was forced to open wide, and Wen Zhongjiu rolled into the house with about twenty kilograms of soil, leaving a pit outside the door.

Lin Chou was speechless and said dullly,

"Sister with big breasts, sweep down the floor and prepare to eat."

There were a few more heads at the door,

"Hi...what smell..."

"It's time for dinner."

"Ha, Fat Master, my food is ready. The surname is Wen, and the transverse colon is temporarily stored in your stomach. You can take it after eating it!"

Wei Tianxing waved his hand, and the mud splashed in the shop was swept out and became spotless again.

The dirt pit outside the door was filled with floating soil, and it looked the same as the large grassland outside except for some overturned grass.

The ground is exceptionally level, and it's flattering.

Lin Chou's eyes are faint, as if something is wrong--

Sack of balls!

Where's Shan Ye?

Where is our Prince Dashan?

Is the one who was buried here by Comrade A Leng a big mountain master?