Doomsday Pavilion

After serving Leng Han's unsatisfactory father, sending away the Manshan customer and Yingying Yanyan, and beating the little apprentice again, Lin Chou finally had time to soothe his fragile mentality.

"The world is not worth it..."

Boss Lin sighed at each dog and snake.

"Oh~"

"Wow~"

"His, hiss!"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes,

"You know the world of a hammer adult!"

In the front is the mountain stream, and in the back are the Chengquan and cliffs. Lin Chou gathered up a huge red bonfire, which were spread out in sequence:

A tuft of saber-toothed bear's chest meat brushed with honey sauce is about two hundred catties;

A whole big yellow sheep without alienation is about one hundred catties;

The front legs of a whole small waste Shiilu are about eight hundred catties;

And there are so many heroes, shellfish, king crab, sea bass, grouper, vegetables, carrots, etc...

Yes, that's the cost of professional psychological counseling.

Rolling on his two short legs, holding a large clay pot with a capacity of fifty liters in one hand, licking cautiously for fear of breaking the pot-it's full of it but Lin Chou forbids it. Eat high-quality honey.

Weighing ten tons, the whole meal of 50 catties of honey should not affect weight loss, right?

Si Gouzi was caught today, even though the bones all over the mountain belong to his old man...

However, where is the meaty bones? What happened to the waste firewood deer, the well-prepared waste firewood deer is the dog's favorite from today!

As for the bib, oh no, the snake has only one role to follow, selling its guts for a living and making wine for everyone.

The flames licked the ingredients on the grill. Mao Qiu didn't like fire very much, and swayed two laps on Lin Chou's head. He rushed into the back mountain on the horse and croaked into the back mountain to play on his own. .

"traitor!"

Lin Chou took a large sea prawn full of yellow fat from the grill, licked the shrimp brain in one bite, and pointed at the two goods and cursed.

White-eyed wolf, your master doesn't know how to help you fight?

"哐~"

Lin Sorrow's beer bottle touched the billowing honey jar,

"Who is going to have a toast with you, don't drink it all up, tell you, today is an exception to this can, and you are not allowed to drink it again!"

The ghost knows how many bamboo shoots and corn-flavored hard candies are stuffed by this group of evolvers and Yingyingyanyan every day. This big fat guy must have a blood pressure meter now.

Don't think that evolutionary and alien animals will not get sick. Although the probability is very small, once they become ill, they are more troublesome than ordinary people. Wei Tianxing's fat man cut his appendix to borrow a knife is the best example.

Lin Chou threw a piece of roasted saber-toothed bear meat into Si Gouzi’s mouth.

"It's so dry, the barbecue really doesn't support people, I have to make a soup..."

"Hey, Lin, boss Lin?"

Suddenly the voices of several evolutionaries came from behind Lin Chou. Seeing them wearing big pants and big towels, they were obviously preparing to sneak in the hot spring when no one came.

"You too..."

"Ah this, sorry, then we withdrew."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes and said,

"Meng Dazhe, right? Now there is no woman. Why are you sneaking in? If you want to soak in the hot springs, go to the hot springs."

"Do you actually remember my name?" The leading brawny man scratched his scalp and said in surprise, "Isn't this afraid of disturbing you and Uncle Gungun reminiscing."

Lin Chou waved,

"Go and bring me a pot, I'll make a soup, what should you do? Come and bake it yourself when you have a barbecue. There is beer and happy water."

"Go!"

Three or five people moved the pot, sat down to toast and toasted, and every few jokes with colored jokes made Lin Chou happy.

In a cauldron, deer, bear, and all kinds of boned meat were thrown into it, and some celery root, onion, carrot, etc. were boiled, and the tempting aroma soon came out.

Meng Dazhe only had level 3. He dared not move the flesh of the saber-toothed bear. He took down a few fat and thin yellow sheep ribs and gnawed at him.

"What kind of soup is this? I have cooked bear meat and venison, so I can't get this taste."

Lin Chou said,

"Just the bone soup, there is something special. Everyone cooks this taste, but the bones are grilled on the fire until the oil comes out before they enter the pot. It removes the smell and adds a barbecue flavor."

Meng Dazhe hummed,

"Onions and tomatoes are also grilled?"

"Yes," Lin Chou said, "there are also devil peppers, fresh ones, pick the reddest ones, roast them and throw them in at the end. They are very fragrant, but this method of roasting all the ingredients in a stew is used on animals. It's not the best. I always think that seafood soup has the most flavor with this method."

Meng Dazhe repaired his brain for a while, but didn't add anything.

"Boss Lin is amazing."

Lin Chou asked,

"By the way, why haven't I seen anyone send snakes over in the past half a month? My inventory is almost used up. Did Mingguang's price rise or the price I gave was too low? In the past, snakes were at least every day. A basket of..."

"There may be some changes in Snake Valley, I heard that the water has risen? I don't do that thing very much, I've been afraid since I was a child..."

Meng Dazhe scratched his head and said,

"Moreover, the strength of our small team is generally low. Those who don't dare to enter the Snake Valley. Oh, yes, do you want a sparrow? It's a rank zero sparrow, the black and white with blue spots~"

Lin Chou said strangely,

"How did you get it? Not too much, isn't that thing not easy to grasp?"

Meng Dazhe laughed, pointing to the guy with the monkey cheeks opposite,

"ask him."

"You call me a monkey," the guy said with a smile. "Some time ago, I didn't eat the fish ingredients. I was so angry that I threw all the ingredients. But the next morning I threw the fish ingredients outside the camp. The place is full of drunk sparrows, you know how courage the thing is..."

Confirmed, this is a professional angler.

Lin Chou asked with interest,

"Every day? How does the base city charge this item now?"

Meng Dazhe said,

"There are less than 10 distribution points in a dozen? It's all the children in the base city. I can't catch one for several days. It doesn't cost much if it doesn't scale. Basically, they are sold to street stalls for barbecue, exchange for some rice noodles. It’s superfluous."

"It's a loss, the zero order won't be so low..."

Meng Dazhe said,

"Hey, no one wants this. Ordinary people can't eat it. Evolved people don't like it. Besides, the guys who are involved in street stalls are so dark-hearted. Proportionally, they might even earn more than Bafanglou. Woolen cloth..."

Lin Chou nodded,

"It's kind of interesting. It's not easy to get this thing. You can bring a batch of dishes to try someday, and I will count 10 and 15 circulation for you."

Meng Dazhele grinned open.

"It's not that it won't happen. It doesn't take time to catch this thing. Just take a hand and do something. Don't go online with us."

Lin Chou said,

"I like these weird things the most, and I vaguely remember that I had them when I was a kid. They tasted good."

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