Doomsday Pavilion

Qin Wuyong’s barrage continued to surge,

"Fuck!"

"This boss, talent!"

"I gave full marks to this wave of coquettish operation, so I can still play like this?"

Qin Wuyong and Xiao Wu both looked silly, each with a dull bun in his mouth.

Sikong gave his thumbs up,

"Master!"

I just boasted this sentence without any sincerity.

Sikong had no time to deal with Lin Chou, grabbed the spoon and Xiaolongbao, and put the other end of the spoon into his mouth.

When the hot soup passes through the handle and into the spoon, it has already become a palatable temperature like a hot spring.

As soon as I entered it, the tightly locked juice released amazing energy, full-bodied, sweet, luscious, and long...any adjectives about beauty and deliciousness would not be overstated on its body.

When the crab paste and broth are put in, the orange-yellow viscous fat and the light and fresh chicken broth are clearly layered. After a short period of heat fumigation, they have been thoroughly fused with each other. The color of the full-bodied soup is exactly the same, and there is no difference between water and oil. , Some is just this refreshing and wonderful taste.

The reason why I chose to open the mouth in the middle is to allow diners to taste the soup first.

But there is still half of the soup left in the soup bag, with the mouth of the soup bag, chew and taste the fillings immersed in the soup.

Sikong's eyes gleamed,

"This soup bag, give me a copy every time I come here, I know what you want to say...Don't ask me for money, that's an insult to my son!"

Lin Chou shrugged,

"Impossible. You can't encounter butter crabs every time. Qin Wuyong brought them here. This thing is very rare."

"What the hell! There is still money in this world that can't be solved?"

Master Sagong suddenly burst into foul language.

Lin Chou smiled.

"Obviously, there are...For example, if you don't have money, you can't use money to solve it."

"..."

Sikong aimed his muzzle at the master,

"I said who, who came, useless brother, right? I know you... where did you find this butter crab... Forget it, that doesn't matter... 1 million, this year How about you send me ten butter crabs every month?"

Qin Wuyong almost spat out his heart, one, one million? How many crabs? ?

Qin Wuyong covered his chest with his hands, feeling distressed as if he was about to explode.

"Young Master Sikong, this crab, boss Lin said that there will only be a few days in November every year, and the days when the crabs lay eggs are only a few days!"

Sikong is full of confidence,

"What are you afraid of? Then take advantage of these few days to catch enough, there is Lin Chou here... What kind of ghost refrigerator does he have?

Qin Wuyong’s sorrow of mistaken billion has turned into hope again.

"real?"

No matter how they discussed, Lin Chou began to deal with the drunk crab.

The butter crab is golden and dazzling even after being steamed. It is graceful and luxurious and has a kind of imperial demeanor. Presumably this is one of the reasons why it is called the king of crabs.

The most refreshing way to eat a whole crab is to lift the shell with your hands and feel the strong aroma of crab oil.

Just by smelling it, there is a kind of reasonable satisfaction.

Ordinary crabs, how can there be the aroma of butter crab, crab meat is the theme of ordinary crabs.

Crab shells and crab bodies are full of orange-yellow frozen ointment, and even crab meat is infested with golden yellow. They are everywhere, completely filling every inch of the crab shell, without the slightest pores.

At the moment when Lin Chou opened the crab shell, Qin Wuyong hadn't forgotten his own work--or the faithful recorder had already photographed everything.

The high-definition and high-priced camera transmits the screen to every audience in a slender and vivid manner, and then, a huge amount of barrage instantly covers every inch of the screen.

"Fuck!!"

"Fuck this butter crab, this, this... is this the crab we often see..."

"Oh my God, I can't stand it anymore, this crab roe."

"Report Useless Brother, I live in the main east gate and have eaten crabs all my life. At that moment, I feel that my life is not complete. I absolutely need a butter crab!"

The steamed butter crab is so amazing, the creamy crab paste on the crab cover is plump and sweet, and it is almost glowing.

I believe that there is no other color that can arouse human instinctive appetite and greed more than it can. I can’t wait to eat it dry and suck the bones.

A spoonful of golden and delicate ointment in the mouth, the lips and teeth are fragrant, it is hard to describe.

The mellow old wine has long penetrated into the crab shell and penetrates the bone cream, and now it is looming and lingering with the crab cream between the teeth and cheeks.

"Gudong."

The eyes of everyone followed the mouthful of crab paste, and the apex seemed to have been swallowed, swallowing all of them.

"Um, Brother Chou...isn't it delicious..."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes, "Then there are two more, won't you eat them by yourself?"

Talking Wu Ke looked around, two crabs, there are three people besides himself, why? ?

Barrage,

"The second crab kills the third man, Brother Useless, take advantage of the one next to him and don't pay attention, grab one and run quickly, hurry up!"

"Brother Wuyou, boss Lin, please don't throw away the crab shells after eating. Let me go home and cook some porridge.

"Don't think upstairs, the crab shells and claws are mine. Don't grab anyone."

"Has no one noticed Brother Wuyou, when did Wuyou have such good luck."

"Hey, Brother Wuyou has eaten so much heaven and earth in the wilderness, and it's time for him to turn around. This wave is not bad."

Lin Chou sighed, his eyes very caring.

With two brushes, the two butter crabs were divided into four halves.

"Here, eat."

"..."

Damn it!

No one knows how to cut, this, this is mainly because it is a pity to cut it! Okay! !

Qin Wuyong sighed.

"What a pity, what a pity this crab."

Qin Wuyong picked up the plate, put half of the crab on another plate and handed it to Wu Ke, "Here, here you are."

"Uh...thanks...thanks..."

Qin Wuyong smiled, stretched out his tongue and licked the crab oil on his plate.

Wu Ke looked at his own half of the crab, and then at Qin Wuyong's plate.

"Fuck, you take advantage of me!!"

How much crab oil will you lose if you don’t check it for a while and get caught up by the villain?

Wu Ke feels distressed.

Barrage,

"Brother Wuyou this wave of operations, I take it."

"I just want to ask, does anyone know where Boss Lin lacks a dishwashing? If no one knows, I'll do it again later."

Qin Wuyong raised the crab and showed it to the camera.

"Hey, I want to wash the dishes with Boss Lin? I really don't want to hit you... Forget it, you will know if you come and see for yourself another day."

Regarding this, everyone behind the camera had only one sentence,

"Fuck, stop the evildoer! Don't put the crab so close to the camera, drool...it's dying, dying."

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