Doomsday Pavilion

Xiao Ba actually feels that he has gotten a very powerful point of knowledge-it turns out that a creature like a pig will die on the spot after its neck is broken!

"Emmmm, it's kind of interesting, it's not bloodletting, is there still pig meat?!"

Xiao Ba, like Wu Ke, belongs to professionals who have been cultivated and grown up by scientific research institutes since childhood. They are probably assigned to the future research topics and general directions at the age of 12 at the latest, and they are busy making up for evil. Various knowledge. .

In addition, let alone killing pigs, even the few people who have seen pigs.

So Xiao Ba naturally thinks that Mingguang people kill pigs in this way, and the descriptions in the books are all stories, which can't be taken seriously.

Lin Chou glanced at him.

"You give me sauerkraut?"

"What sauerkraut..."

Yes, it seems that this researcher doesn't even know what sauerkraut is, and really doesn't understand Life.

But when he said so, Lin Chou immediately thought of the pig stew, blood sausage, garlic white meat...

It feels like the saliva is flowing down.

Lin was pondering,

"There seems to be a door too..."

This "door" is naturally opened on the fresh tree tomatoes that have just been picked.

Many places have a common and interesting name for this wild tomato or tree tomato that grows on woody plants-"suppressive fruit".

Basically, it belongs to the kind of food dedicated to warriors that can be eaten raw, from the spring to the top door, from the whole body to the bones, and the fruit on the branch is really good. They are also It's so sour that you doubt life.

Tree tomato is one of the most important ingredients for pickled vegetables. It is a perfect match with taro, potherb mustard and mustard greens!

The tree tomato, fish and meat are stewed together, and the soup is thick and mellow.

Since there is no self-made sauerkraut, the charming sour aroma of tree tomatoes is still a very good option.

Lin Chou suddenly had some expectations. Originally, he planned to deal with a few mouthfuls to fill his stomach and count the balls. Now I see...

Hey!

"Eh eh eh, Lin... Boss..." Baal pondered for a long time before he suddenly remembered. The lord in front of him didn't seem to like other people calling him evolve, sir, brother, buddy. It's just the words of Boss Lin, "Boss Lin, what are you going to do? The pigs are all killed. Get them quickly. I'm starving to death..."

Facing the pitiful eyes of the three of them, Lin Chou said righteously,

"Can a pig satisfy you!"

Baal: "???"

Why is it that every word looks so normal, and he doesn't dare to recognize it after connecting it...

Lin Chou wandered between the tiankeng and the forest, just like his back garden.

"Lily? Take it! You might be able to pick up a few bird eggs in a while. Fried wild lilies with eggs are still very sweet."

"Cornus...Forget it, just pick some leaves. Today's ingredients are not the right way."

"Yo, perilla? This is not bad, this is not bad, there are two kinds of purple and green!"

"Huoxiang... uh... it can barely be used to marinate meat, so bring it..."

The strange beasts that Lin Chou met from time to time came to drink water, and paid no attention to their "piercing" eyes.

What are you looking at?

What's wrong with people who haven't seen two legs?

If it wasn't for your meat tastes too bad, ha ha!

Lin Chou's eyes suddenly lit up.

"(ノ⊙ω⊙)ノ嚯, galangal??"

This time I made a profit. Galangal is the soul of many Cantonese dishes.

Galangal is also called southern ginger, honey ginger and Xuwen Liang ginger, which is one of the raw materials of five-spice powder.

However, the discovery of galangal can only be regarded as the icing on the cake. If this were discovered before Lin Chou found the ginger species, someone would be crazy for joy.

I dug up a few old pieces and put them aside as ginger seeds, and took some of the young roots and sprouts for the rest, which can be stewed in a while.

Lin Chou grinned, beeping greedily,

"If there is another hazel chicken, it will really be a big meal... hold a grass..."

There were no hazel grouses. A male and a female, two big green pheasants with a green color, suddenly popped out from the bushes. They pecked at Lin Chou's face aggressively, and the feathers floated all the way behind him.

Lin Chou: "???"

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I am a tall and mighty pheasant with fluffy feathers and a clever, vigorous posture and a very high IQ.

Don't ask me why, don't accept the interview, happy!

My spouse and I have a happy life by a big lake. Every day we eat bugs and make chicks, eat little fish, make chicks, eat bugs, make chicks, and eat little fish, make chicks. Substantial.

Just now I saw a human being so powerful that I and my spouse shivered coming towards us, as witty as I hurriedly took my spouse to hide in a nest in the bushes, and there were one, two, three in the nest that we did not hatch. ...Dozens of children, I want to protect them.

This human being is too powerful. I have never seen such a terrible breath from a person, like walking kitchen knives, cutting boards and soup pots.

There is no doubt that he is an executioner who kills chickens like a knife!

I want to hide, take my spouse, and take my unborn child.

But... But... Oh my god...

Why do I hate him so suddenly?

I can't wait to peck his eyes, tear off his hair, lift his skull, and find bugs, fish, shrimps and rice in his brain...

I looked at my spouse-her eyes are the same as mine, red!

I feel my power is swelling, my hatred is boiling, I...

Why do I hate him so much?

for...

right! He must have come to compete with me for the right to mate with my spouse who is bright and shiny and smooth, and then he will take my spouse every day to eat bugs and make chickens, eat small fish and make chickens, eat bugs and make chickens...

no! I can't stand this grievance! I want to fight him! I want to kill him and stand on top of his head and crow!

There seems to be something wrong...

I...

That's too late...

I can't manage that much...

He has come here, rush the duck!

When I come back triumphantly, I will...

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Ding!

Congratulations to Boss Lin for raising two six-jin big pheasants and 28 green-shelled wild eggs.

Beautiful~

Lin Chou mumbled,

"Avian forced hatred...hey, it seems good too?"

If these two fat big pheasants stayed in the nest honestly instead of rushing out to face the hard forest, he might not be able to find them in the messy thick bushes.

Lin Chou broke his chicken feet and looked at it.

"Well, it's a five-year old pheasant. The meat is already hard, so it's good to put it in pickled vegetables. It doesn't taste good, but it can add umami to it~"

The meat of pheasant is too old, but the soup becomes more delicious and thick, which is a good taste that even Lin Chou would expect.

"It's almost done. Going back to get some fish in the lake, it's perfect."

It is a surprise to be able to encounter these things today, and it makes sense to say that it’s too late.

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