Doomsday Pavilion

The fat master fumbled his belly and didn't move his mouth much, he just turned his head and yelled into the kitchen.

"Xiao Lin, fat man, I should have a boat belly... I'm so hungry that I can only play kayaking... When the hell do I have dinner..."

Just listen to a series of pans and pans, ping-pong-pong.

"..."

Time has been silent for a long time,

"Next year! Don't bother me!"

The fat man shrank his neck, looking like he was in trouble.

Well, the chef at this time had better not mess with it, who knows that he will add a few spoonfuls of salt to the dishes in your bowl in the end.

"Let's take a bite...huh..."

Then Fat Master’s chopsticks hung in the air, and the tip of the chopsticks picked a piece even though it had three fingers, which was a full 4.5 cm thick slice, it still looked crystal clear, with powder and white layers. Especially distinct.

(Um...It can be seen that it is not easy to make a big pig's hoof or even a piece of meat...)

Wei Tianxing swallowed his saliva silently, the hanging chopsticks seemed to be frozen in there, and he refused to move.

Wen Zhongjiu squinted at this strange Fatty,

"Cerebral thrombosis?"

The fat man sucked his nose vigorously, and then contemptuously said with a look of enjoyment.

"You know what else lard can be used for besides making lard bibimbap."

Wen Zhongjiu didn't know where he became the boss of a wine jar. He drained the mud seal and took a vicious sip, with a chic posture.

"Light up?"

Wei Tianxing said without a smile,

"Covering the heart, the best lard is perfect for covering the heart-the same goes for wine."

Wen Zhongjiu: "???"

I suspect you are scolding me, but I have no evidence...

So the question is, what is covering my eyes, is it really lard? !

"This smell ~ hiss!" Wei Tianxing said, "How can I swallow it... It's not that I said you. If you drink like this again, you can just cut off your tongue and nose and throw it away."

Wen Zhongjiu: "What do you mean..."

"Anyway, it's just a decoration, don't you leave it for the New Year?"

Wen Zhongjiu couldn't help but smoked his nose vigorously, and then again, his serious look was so handsome that people couldn't believe it.

Wen Zhongjiu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he slapped the table sharply.

"Heh...this is... the smell of jasmine and honey on Mimi...Lenghan is here!"

Wei Tianxing: "I'm a fan...what do you smell? The smell of bear's paw is already through, what I let you smell is... hey...cold...￥#￥@.. .Ha come here~"

Seeing Leng Han with a sudden glance, Wei Tianxing was stunned that the words that seemed to be "big niece" that had come to his lips were stunned, and then the words that appeared to be "lieutenant general" that came to his lips again. The word of kind was held back for the second time, and finally came up with such a sentence without beginning and ending.

Leng Han’s eyes seemed to be filled with the deep dark blue of the sea, dazzling,

"It smells good! What does it smell?"

Lin Moumou, who had just been roaring because of being disturbed, greeted him with a smile on his face, and his wet hands covered with shiny lipids were placed around as if there was nowhere to put them.

"coming?"

"Um."

Lin Chou continued to smirk,

"Okay...in a while...immediately..."

"Um."

Leaving this sentence aside, the guy swished into the kitchen again.

Wei Tianxing smacked his lips,

"Don't treat it differently too much!"

Warm the wine and laughed,

"What's the difference, fat and thin?"

The fat master's eyes were squeaky like a knife thrown in his eyes, and he was not afraid of the warm wine.

This is very interesting in the eyes of insiders-

Tsk tsk, some guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes are on the surface, but they are panicked secretly, hypocritical!

Guarding his daughter, the fat man was not so unkind to stab someone with a knife.

Be a human! Be a father! Know that enough is enough!

Repeatedly make the girl feel that she has lost her Face, that is really dead, but it is inevitable that the fat man and Wen Zhongjiu's eyes will fight for at least one round.

"Ugh..."

Wei Tianxing sighed chubby.

The chopsticks in this hand can't move.

After smelling this scent, it was not just himself, but the people who came there really didn't have any other expressions on their faces except for the eagerness to see through.

"It's so fragrant~"

"This has been smelling for several days. You have to warm your mouth before you starve to death, right?"

"Oh, brother, there is a bowl of instant noodles, a whole bite?"

"You can still eat instant noodles, hey..."

After sighing for a long time, Wei Tianxing seemed to have finally recovered the ethics and dignity of gourmets that he had lost.

——Or rather find something to do to divert your attention.

He coughed slightly.

"Bear's paw is not a good taste except for its thick and plump, but it is only a test of the skill of a chef. Before the cataclysm, a very powerful guy said: Bear's paw is a real The fire-waiting dishes."

"This fire is here, that is, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea are all in your palm, and if you don't wait for the fire, then everything will stop."

"Does the "Huohou" mean Guoqi by Wei Ye?" Wu Ke interrupted.

Wei Tianxing smiled,

"Oh, the young man still knows the gas!"

Wu Ke felt like he was praised.

"Blind blind, blind blind."

Everyone's eyes began to converge on the place where Wei Tianxing, Wei Tian walks the way,

"It can’t be said to be wok gas, in fact, bear’s paw is considered a strange object. If you simmer it with a heavy taste, then you really can’t tell the difference between it and deer tendons. If you are pure The clear soup is steamed with air, even if there is only a bite of fishy game left."

Wei Qingyu said with a laugh.

"Dad, what should you do with this bear paw?"

Wei Tianxing groaned,

"The bear's paw is divided into dry and wet, and the wood uses dry goods. If the ingredients are allowed, I will probably roast it with linden honey, peel and remove the hair, then stew it with ham soup, red yeast rice, rice wine coloring to remove fishy, ​​it is best Some non-toxic plateau straw mushrooms can be made into Qilin bear paw. After the stew, the bear paw has a golden color on the outside, and the inside is moist and dense and fat."

There are also a few experts in the room, hands-on practice may not be neat, but when it comes to eating, it is really open.

Hearing Wei Tianxing's description so carefully and carefully, leaving it in his head for a while, and then smelling the fragrance floating on the top of this hill...

"Who the hell, let me use your instant noodles..."

"Delai just soaked, Chenghui fifteen."

"Huh? You black-hearted maggot! Boss Lin only sells one thousand!"

"I just brought it from Boss Lin, do you want it, don't you have someone waiting!"

"..."

In the end, a hungry and thirsty man still reluctantly came to a bowl of instant noodles.

Everyone laughed,

"Co-author or you can do business!"

The instant noodle brother who had earned 500 points after changing hands was still reluctant and sucked his mouth.

"It's just looking at the five-hundred-point face, oh, I'm starving to death by letting Master Wei say."

Everyone felt sorrowful and couldn't help but nod their heads together.

Someone's nose twitched,

"Just me, let's keep your stomach and smell it more..."

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