Doomsday Pavilion

Since ancient times, bear paws have not been eaten fresh, so they must be dried.

Most of the methods used are the same as those of Lin Chou, which are papyrus, fried rice, lime or chaff herbs, etc., to seal the altar for one or two years.

One is clean and hygienic, and the other is to stop some of the fishy wildness.

Bear paw, also known as bear cock, means animal foot. Its palm has a thick dark crust, like weathered rock gravel that has gone through countless years, and its back is covered with hair.

A Tier VI power behemoth is very difficult to clean up even after a system’s cheating drying process, especially when it removes the dead skin and hair on the outside. The fishy smell when the water is boiled and soaked is actually mostly derived from it. this.

Before hibernation, bears often trample honey and ants on their forefoot, which can be considered as a way to fully store food, which can be used for licking during hibernation.

Not to mention anything else, this one is incredible!

For a chef, how many years a bear has lived is equal to how many years of pickling the two bear paws have gone through—although the ingredients used for pickling are relatively simple, only honey and ant corpses.

Look, look, look, this is how the best ingredients created in the sky like thunderstorms are made!

"Compendium of Materia Medica" said: "Bears...in winter do not eat when they are stinging, but when hungry they lick their palms, so their beauty lies in their palms."

Tang Lusun, a recent person, also said: "Black bears can stand and walk, and their fore palms are particularly flexible. During hibernation, use one fore palm against the valley road, while the other palm is dedicated to sucking... one palm does not move in winter. A palm keeps licking every day, and the saliva essence is infiltrated day and night. It is natural for this palm to be plump and thick and moist."

The front right palm is particularly plump because of frequent licking, and there is a saying that Zuo Ya You Yu.

emmmm, as to whether this "Left Ya Right Yu" statement is nonsense...

He smelled it when he cut the bear paw-it was as smelly and smelly at all!

Ahem...

Under the conditions of the environment and temperature in the cataclysmic era, even if the Sabre-toothed bear is as high as Tier 6, it is not the capital of its "hibernation" at all.

Sleep is definitely to sleep, licking hands and hands must also be licked every day...

As for hibernation, winter has not happened at all for more than two hundred years, so it should be avoided.

Lin Chou pressed back and forth on each part of the bear's paw,

"Then, after cooking for so long, I can hardly feel any change in the hand feel... If the skin of this bear is peeled off, even without the craftsmanship of Grandma Yue, it can be made into a leather armor, cloak, etc., at least four times. Tier’s attack power is impenetrable."

Huang Dashan grinned quickly and made a professional ridicule.

"At first glance, your kid is a new melon egg, I'm afraid it's teasing daddy, whoever blindfolded bastard who wears a Tier 6 bear skin on his body dares to beat you up. There is no such thing as a trick to death."

For a strange beast, a two-tier difference is almost equivalent to not even having the qualification to escape; as for humans, if you can wear this kind of thing on your body, or he can punch you a hundred, or he is daddy or daddy. Daddy can stand up to a hundred of you, just walk around and play...

Lin Chou smiled, not feeling embarrassed, but silently took out a jar of wine and started muddying.

"Fuck...fuck...fuck..."

Huang Dashan uttered a series of screams like a child starved to death before she came to milk.

"Don't! Snake King Wine! Just give it to the mud... I don't need such a big cost for revenge..."

"You think too much!"

The black mud dug in the back mountain uses half a jar of wine mixed with well water and the mud is very gelatinous. The aroma of the wine gradually spreads over half of the Yanhui Mountain, completely dispelling and crushing the stench of the previously boiled bear paw. .

The low-level evolutionists who had just run wild and rushed back gradually, not for anything else, just want to smell more of the wine that can't be drunk in this life.

Some evolutionary with more fragile physique even shed nosebleeds representing sadness and embarrassment like the first encounter with Sancai Snake Wine in Sagong. They couldn't stop it, so they had to stand a little farther silently and gloat in the misfortune. He pinched his waist fiercely in his eyes and asked why he didn't work hard to fight his strength.

You can’t eat pork. Now you don’t even have the qualifications to see how the pigs run...

"Stop howling!"

Lin Chou directed Huang Dashan to smear the bear's paw with mortar, and then the two of them worked together to lift the bear's paw into the preheated oven.

Huang Dashan looked at the black mud with red and blue flames emerging from the fire, frowned and scratched his head, as if mourning the passing of a friend—the two big bloodshot eyes scared Lin Chou and quickly gave the oven to the oven. Guan Yanshi is now, for fear that Hong Dashan will jump out to play with him again.

As soon as the door of the oven was closed, the inside of the oven seemed to go crazy. From the chimney outside, you could see the old high golden red flames, bursting sparks, which was very spectacular.

Huang Dashan came back to his senses,

"The ingredients of Tier 6 are so different?"

Lin Chou concealed his lips,

"Fart ingredients, this is the special effect of snake wine burning, alright..."

The black mud on the bear's paw was lifted out immediately after it was roasted, and the mud shell was torn apart while it was hot. Among the remaining aroma of the colorful snake king wine, there appeared a bear that looked quite clean and shed its hair. Palm.

Well, I used the old-fashioned "calling chicken" hair removal method, especially skin.

At this time, the bear's paw was still black, and with a few independent black hairs from time to time, it looked quite hideous and ugly.

Lin Chou used a cold iron knife to press the blade inch by inch to quickly make the surface cold, pulling off the black hair and scraping off the black skin, repeated several times before thoroughly cleaning it.

After more than four hours of careful handling, the bear's paw showed a smoky grayish-brown, and it didn't seem to be so eye-catching.

At this point, the so-called second soaking started late.

The wild bees in the back mountain are endless, and they have brought many benefits to Lin Chou. At least honey, bee pupae, honeycombs, and royal jelly have never been out of stock on Yanhui Mountain.

He took a few large barrels of honey and poured some royal jelly into it. Lin Chou brushed the honey on the bear's paw and put it back in the oven for roasting.

It is said that the princes of the Spring and Autumn Period paid attention to eating a roasted bear's paw, but the roasting method has long been lost in modern times, and later it was mainly stewed... and later it was simply too much to eat.

The thin layer of honey made the huge bear's paw look pleasing to the eye. It has been grilled and snaked on it like gushing magma, and from time to time a large thin foam splashed and quickly disappeared.

Lin Chou looked at the stove,

"Tsk, it's a bit extravagant."

He wants to infiltrate the car-sized bear's paw with honey by roasting and continuously brushing honey layer by layer. One can imagine how long it takes, and it feels almost like a drop of water through a stone.

Fortunately, Bear's paw sold a face because of the effect of the colorful snake king wine before, but Lin Chou just kept it all night and brushed her honey for hundreds of times, and got the desired effect.

Finally, after brushing a thick layer of honey, a few large barrels of honey are completely finished.

Huang Dashan was too sleepy.

The main thing is to do just a few moves all day long, and who will not make trouble?

Absent-mindedly,

"Huh? I still bake..."

"Don't bake it, just cook it!"

As usual, the honey-brushed bear's paw and the colorful snake king wine are put into the cauldron together to speed up the cooking process and make the bear's paw easier to boil.

Huang Dashan raised his eyelids and said,

"I'll squint first, this is too much toss..."

Lin Sorrows disdain,

"Is it empty?"

The Lord Shan was immediately anxious, and he slapped his big waist with clappers.

"Who is imaginary? Who is damn imaginary! How much work has daddy done for you these past few days..."

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