Capsule System

Chapter 1102 Marinated Roasted Venison

That's right, in such a deserted and empty city, it is basically impossible to meet a living person, and without the existence of a living person, the eater can't survive and multiply here. He wants to earn energy quickly, or Leave here immediately to look for the powerful snow monsters outside, or just stay here and find a way from those mutant giant rats.

Lin Cheng wants to leave here as soon as possible. Although the giant rats are not very effective individually, once they are assembled in groups, they are a terrible battle. The previous encounters in the underground base have cast a shadow on his heart. If possible, he didn't want to deal with the mutant rat army like the tide again in his life.

But the problem before him is that Bai Ling is still in a coma, but he does not even know the specific reason for the other party's coma. He is worried that once he takes Bai Ling away from this place that caused her to coma, he will think again. The hope of figuring out the reasons is really slim.

Moreover, taking such a woman who has been in a coma for 24 hours on the road, it is good to say that she has not encountered great danger, but once a sudden crisis requires him and Coke to concentrate on fighting, Bai Ling will not get it in safety. Effective protection, when he is scrupulous, he is likely to make fatal mistakes due to distraction in the battle, which will cause a series of terrible consequences.

So after thinking about it, whether Lin Cheng is willing or not, now is not the best time to leave. The capsule system can be upgraded with just one step, and Bai Ling, who is unconscious, needs him to take care of him. He can't go away now.

"Hey, let's do that first!"

Thinking of dealing with the rat army that made people feel uncomfortable next, Lin Cheng couldn't help but sighed, but he was not particularly worried about his safety. After all, he had the experience of the previous fight and met again. He would definitely be able to make a better response when he came to the Rat Army.

A person planned a follow-up plan for the whole afternoon in the bedroom. Unknowingly, the sky outside had darkened, and a scent of fragrance drifted into the bedroom along the crack of the door, and got into Lin Cheng's nose.

"Peter, except for the scumbag of combat power, this barbecue skill is really not covered."

When asked about this familiar aroma, Lin Cheng suddenly raised his mouth, thinking of the fragrant venison meal he had eaten at noon, his saliva almost flowed out in an instant.

He quickly opened the door and walked out. As expected, the window and door of the living room had already been closed tightly by Peter, and he himself was squatting on the ground with Coke at the moment, a steel pot burning with red coal was standing under his feet. A large piece of venison, under his steadily tumbling, a strong smell of meat was drifting from the piece of venison, and the coke drool could not be stopped, and the look in his eyes seemed to drop As if to pounce on it in an instant.

"It's a coincidence for you to catch it. You will come out soon after the meat is cooked."

Seeing Lin Cheng coming out of the bedroom, Peter, who was squatting on the floor concentrating on the barbecue, immediately smiled and joked to him. Afterwards, it seemed that he was trying to appease the gluttonous coke, and directly cut the delicate venison with a knife Throw the next piece to it.

Hearing Peter's ridicule, Lin Cheng chuckled, circled around the barbecue rack, smashed his mouth and said: "Uncle Peter's barbecue technique is really amazing. It seems that you have not been bad here. Well……"

"You guessed wrong."

Hearing this, Peter raised an index finger and shook his head, "Before you guys came here, I usually eat it raw, because the smell of barbecue is too easy to attract those mutant giant rats, but I now figure it out. Now, there is a great god like you sitting here, even if those giant rats really come, I'm not afraid, I'd better take this opportunity to eat a few good meals, otherwise I will have no chance to eat as soon as you leave. ..."

Hearing Peter's words, Lin Cheng suddenly laughed: "So I still have such a role here? As the treasure of the town house, can I eat more meat?"

With a smile, Peter put on his gloves and brought the roasted venison on the shelf to the prepared plate. Then he kicked the brazier aside and said, "Don't worry, this piece of meat was originally roasted for you and Coke, I I have eaten it just now."

With that said, he took a knife and cut the venison piece by piece, and then took out a small bottle of salt from his waist and sprinkled it lightly. This plate of fragrant venison is considered ready.

"Come and taste it?"

After preparing the venison, Peter handed the plate to Lin Cheng and said expectantly.

"Didn't you have already eaten at noon, is there any difference?"

Seeing the look of expectation on Peter's face, Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows, and while muttering, he used a fork to put a piece of venison into his mouth, his expression suddenly changed!

"Have you marinated this piece of meat in advance? But this is not right. Do you Oros have a tradition of marinating food?"

Feeling the venison in his mouth that was completely different from the noon meal, and the taste and fragrance had been increased several times, Lin Cheng couldn't stop chewing, and asked Peter vaguely.

"Nonsense, pickled food is available all over the world, isn't it unique to your country?"

Hearing Lin Cheng's words, Peter suddenly glared at him with angrily, and said to him angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'm ignorant, don't be angry, Uncle Peter!"

When Peter stared at him like this, Lin Cheng also realized that what he was asking was nothing but nonsense. He nodded and stopped talking nonsense, and ate the venison with his plate.

After Peter’s marinating and careful grilling, this piece of venison is beyond words to describe the deliciousness. Although Lin Cheng has not eaten many big meals, he has eaten a lot because of the existence of storage capsules. Things, but the venison made by Uncle Peter’s unique craftsmanship really made him unable to spot the fault. At this time, he couldn’t even bother to say anything to him other than stuffing his mouth one by one. Words.

As for the Coke on the side, the guy's eyes were almost angry when looking at Lin Cheng. He originally thought that Lin Cheng would eat a few bites as usual and share it with himself, but he watched the venison on the plate pick up. A piece of land was rapidly reduced, but Lin Cheng had no intention of stopping at all. Coke felt that if he didn't do anything, Lin Cheng would definitely eat a piece of the meat on the plate!

"Wow!"

While eating venison with enjoyment on his face, Lin Cheng suddenly heard a dog barking from under his feet. He looked down, but did not see Coke. When he was about to turn his head to look for it, he suddenly felt holding a plate. His left hand sank, and he quickly looked up, only to see that the remaining pieces of venison in the plate disappeared for a moment!