Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou innocently watched these guys' fangs and claws performing for a long time, and felt that Life was really full of fun that I had to say.

Your drama is so many and the lower limit is so low, so that this boss, a good young man who is full of justice and sunshine with the core socialist values ​​as a guide, can't make a positive evaluation that meets the expectations of the society.

After all, lying this kind of thing is not in line with the content of the positive role of the boss.

"My boss, Lin, don't be stylistically at this time, can we be happy to see you all the big guys?"

"That's it, we will hold grudges."

"Brother Chou, I want to report, there is a not wanting face guy who hates you over there!"

"..."

"Do you know that you are actually quite a dog?"

"It's so cool!" At this time, a little-known Pujie boy suddenly lay on the cover of the huge dinner plate, feeling the fascinating heat and aroma from the content of the metal. Boss Lin’s temper, I’m afraid it’s not just a whole bear paw? It’s really cool to think about it..."

Lin Chou threw the man aside in an angry manner.

"Go and go, where should you touch it, can you pay for it if you touch it?!"

With that, he opened the huge hemispherical lid.

Everyone: "Wow~"

One by one, the eyes stared like something, very much looking forward to it.

"Hey?"

"Convex (Fu San Fu), why is there another layer here?!"

Looking closely, the particularly rich, liquid-like white mist under the lid still maintained the shape of a hemisphere, like solidified egg white.

"Huh?" Lin Chou put the huge lid aside, scratching his head and looking at the plate.

He is also curious about it, what is it, what is this western scene?

Take it lightly with your hand, hold it in the palm of your hand like a cotton candy, and sniff it again,

"Well, it tastes very good~"

At this time, the white mist seemed to be immediately broken and calm, swarming from the "notch" like sticky and slippery egg whites, gurgling down...well, gurgling, flowing downwards.

Yes, the hot mist has obviously violated common sense.

"It's not scented just now, why can't you smell it now?"

"When I see the little master, every dish will shine. Don’t make the mist or anything too simple. This is the legendary vision and there is nothing wrong with it. Generally, cooks who can make this kind of dish should be experienced. Break through!"

Lin Chou: "???"

Seriously, I didn't even dare to think so!

The fog thinned down a little bit, and the round hemisphere gradually dried up and became thinner, and was no longer complete, just like a tiny island or mountain rising up on a pillar.

"It's shining! It's really shining..."

I knew that there was a paw of a saber-toothed bear under the forest on the huge plate, but there was a thin layer of mist hanging on the contents of the plate, which still made people unable to see what was inside. The shape and color make the big guy's heart look like a cat scratching and scratching, especially prickling.

I could only see the top of the misty hill, with a faintly shining pink light, so it pierced even more.

"What, did Lin put a lamp in it?"

"The special effects are already worth the price of the dishes."

Leng Hanhao stood up, his eyes full of love.

"Is that thing?"

Lin Chou swears that he saw Leng Han's eyes look like some kind of cat, glowing green.

Lin Chou said tremblingly,

"Well...not what you think...this is a platting...really a platting...non-toxic, harmless and not edible..."

If this makes Leng Han gnaw at it, Lin Chou feels that he really has no chance to master the Secret Technique of the family in this life. When he kneels in the future, his father and the eighteenth generation ancestors are afraid that they will be able to hold the rolling pin in the spring. The following teams welcome him.

Uncovering the coffin, all the ashes will be raised for you~

Wei Tianxing finally saw clearly what the glowing thing was.

"Oh, this wasn't something that Lin Zi brought out when he competed with Old Xue last time... it's called Lutai Fengxin, right?"

"This thing is a bit strange, I remember it was pulled out of a ham?"

"Boss Lin has lost his money this time... The heart of the fucking trough is still beating..."

"I'm afraid it's not perfect, there are no weird things in the cataclysm era. In this case, we recommend anatomy..."

"Yes, yes, it's made into 108 pieces, everyone have a taste!"

Lin Chou's face is green. Damn you guys, can you figure out the point, so the boss can't see a bear's paw? Why are you all thinking about the decorations for a tuft of plates? ?

The fog finally cleared.

What appeared in front of everyone was a super-large bear's paw that was red and black, with a crystal clear surface, and a layer of glue. The majestic face is facing the sky, the edge is decorated with green vegetables, and the palm is "holding" the fresh one. Ham heart.

Wei Tianxing took a deep breath, another breath, and another breath.

"Huh? It's really tasteless..."

There was a big bear's paw just out of the pot. It was still hot in the lid just now, but there was not a trace of heat or aroma at this moment, which made people feel very strange.

A group of people turned around a large dinner plate with a diameter of ten meters.

"It's beautiful, it's really complete..."

"Awesome, just a bear paw is so big."

"Pearl in the palm, this dish is called the Pearl in the palm." Lin Chou roared anxiously with a kitchen knife in his hand. I'll take it if I've seen enough."

What he was holding in his hand told everyone unmistakably that whoever said that he hadn't seen enough, the boss turned his hand and went up with a chopper.

Wei Tianxing and Wen Zhongjiu chuckled.

"I said, Linzi, you are also stingy. You brought back the food that was on the table when you were emotional?"

Lin Chou choked, then said with a smile on his face.

"My ancestors of the Lin family also have Yimeng ancestry. This is called cap, don't you know about caps!"

Everyone: "..."

emmmm, it is said that this kind of dish was quite popular in an era when materials were scarce.

Pieces of fish and meat have to be skewered with rope and placed on the top of the dish. The dish below is eaten. The cap on the top is a skewer. You can’t eat it. In the end, it has to be the original one. Get off the table.

Wei Tianxing was speechless,

"I'm afraid that the gangsters are educated...then what age is it, isn't it that your old Lin family tutor can't teach something else? How did you co-author Guangjiao, right?"

Lin Chou slapped the knife in his hand.

"I also taught how to cut bones, and occasionally look for appendix cuts."

Wei Tianxing rolled his eyes wildly, and subconsciously glanced at own belly, causing Leng Han and Wei Qingyu to laugh.

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