Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 529

Meat is indeed a good thing, but it cannot be eaten as a meal.

A group of apprentices were holding a big old bowl with frowning faces. Thinking about it at this time, it would be nice to have a bowl of rice dumplings...

"Live, shut up!!"

"Cough cough cough!"

Everyone shuddered, and the meat on the chopsticks fell back into the bowl.

I saw the young man snarling exaggeratedly as if being deceived, rushing to the cold tyrannosaurus and grabbing the bowl.

"Fuck, what is this?"

"Pig food?"

"The pigs I Yanhuishan don't eat this stuff!"

"What's this again?"

"Chinese cabbage?"

"Stir-fried cabbage root with heels?"

"Dark, disgusting!"

"Can these things be eaten too?"

"Oh my god, are all the cooks in this world dead? You guys all use a wrought iron stove for cooking?!"

"..."

A bunch of apprentices were dumbfounded.

First, there are people in this world who dare to snatch things from Cold Tyrannosaurus?

Second, what is pig food? What is the heel...?

Third, forget it, there is no third.

Lin Chou started bombarding the blast furnace again,

"I said, sir, you are a little bit unnatural."

"Big guys do all hard work, so you give them these things?"

"Sure enough, poor and not stingy, rich and innocent."

"It's a vampire, inhumane!"

The blast furnace's beard curled up, and just about to get angry, the high-speed rail slapped him, pointed at the Tyrannosaurus chin with his chin, and signaled his daddy to stop watching the show.

Lin Chou's hard performance failed to achieve the expected results, and Leng Han's cold voice sounded.

"Are you finished? We have to eat after we finish talking."

"Uh..."

Lin Sorrow's voice stopped abruptly,

"Ahem, yes yes, eat, eat... when it comes to eating..."

"boom."

Lin Chou paused his backpack on the ground,

"Haha, what? I... this... that... yes, I brought food, um, I brought you food."

Lin Chou glanced around a few times.

"Why doesn't this even have a table, how can people eat?"

After that, he pulled out a few iron ingots from the pile of iron materials and hugged them in his arms.

"Crack..."

Several iron ingots as thick as a waist changed their shape and twisted together completely.

Fist beats a few times, slaps and wipes a few wipes, and the big pile of iron ingots becomes a simple table shape with wide upper and lower washes.

"Fuck... trough..."

"This is so much effort!"

He squeezed a stool out and wiped it with his sleeve.

"Sit down, sit down, that, I will serve you food."

Leng Han didn't say anything, but didn't resist, so he sat on the stool.

Lin Chou squeezed out a big big smile and took down the first layer of the big food box.

"Three kinds of bacon, three kinds of peppers, three kinds of peppers, this year's new bacon is served with a small rape heart, heavy oil and spicy, it's a special meal."

The three-color peppers are attached to the oily translucent slices of bacon, and the green and oily heart of the small rapeseed is also crystal clear, and the attractive fragrance will inevitably begin to spread.

"This way, dry pot fat intestines... well, wait a moment... I will turn on the charcoal stove."

The small charcoal stove burns more and more vigorously, the steam makes a sizzling sound, and the spicy taste becomes more and more intense.

"Gudong."

A group of apprentices, including the blast furnace high-speed rail, swallowed neatly.

"Look at this one again, this one is the most exotic, MrandMrsSmith, haha..."

However, Leng Han didn't smile.

"Ahem, husband and wife's lung slices, slices of big knife, spicy oil celery, small coriander, small spicy, in fact very light."

Husband and wife’s lungs are surrounded and thin to transparent, and the large tracts are nestled and scolded into a round mound. The beef tendon, beef heart, beef tongue, cow top skin, and tripe do not fall, and a circle of red oil is like a moat. Surrounded, when Lin Chou set the chopsticks to stir, the emerald green chives, coriander, small celery, and crushed peanuts and sesame seeds showed up.

Everyone looked straight, and the saliva flowed more and more and couldn't stop it.

Lin Chou said whispered,

"Cough, eat, I know you love bacon. I also make bacon by myself. You have seen the ones hanging under the eaves."

Leng Han's eyes flickered slightly.

Lin Chou opened the second floor of the food box excitedly when he watched a play.

"Look, remember this board, it's steaming."

"This, braised trash fish, small trash fish in the mountain stream behind Yanhui Mountain."

"Salt baked chicken."

"Okay, there is still..."

There are five layers in total, each with three dishes, and the last layer is the staple food.

"Well, this is your favorite, ham rice ball."

"This is made with rice porridge and small seafood."

"The last thing, Buryat buns."

After finishing the dishes, Lin Chou said,

"I'm really in a rush to come, just make do with a bite, alas... I don't have time to make a lot of specialty dishes..."

All the apprentices spit out a mouthful of old blood. This is still called improvise. Then what do you want to eat when you don't improvise? ?

Lin Chou was not happy anymore.

"You eat yours, don't you have food? What do you look at? I haven't seen how others eat!"

"..."

"Pouch."

Leng Han immediately closed his mouth and spit out two words coldly.

"Virtue!"

"Hey-hey..."

Lin Chou scratched his head,

"Well, let's eat, at least it's missing a bit, next time I change a big food box."

Leng Han lowered his head to pick up vegetables,

"Next time... come again?"

"Come on, why don't you come, look at what kind of pig food the old Gao's family eats for you, earning money from the conscience without conscience, and I feel nauseous and vomiting when I look at it!"

And smiled brightly and said to a group of apprentices,

"You eat yours... we just talk casually, um, don't disturb you eating."

The apprentices looked at the meat in their bowls, and a sorrow filled their hearts.

Enough of you!

Don't bring such bullies!

Leng Han whispered,

"Don't say that the pig... has eaten it, really..."

"Okay, don't say it, don't say it."

"You eat, here, this fire party must be eaten first, and the dish must be thrown away when the heat is gone."

"And this, no rice porridge, light, and rice...Oh, oh, oh, I forgot to install the vinegar-dipped Yan Laihong, and I didn't install the coconut milk!"

Leng Han responded,

"Um."

...

The high-speed rail was crying,

"Grandpa, I... can I ask for a leave this afternoon?"

Blast licked his lips and answered,

"Why don't you take grandpa, and my grandpa will go out to the restaurant?"

"Let's go directly to Yanhuishan."

"Uh... does he have any alcohol?"

"Yes, absolutely good wine!"

"Medium! Just do it!"

The apprentices finished their lunch without knowing their taste.