Doomsday Pavilion

[Cold Iron Knife]: The heart of the earth is carefully cast with cold iron, quenched with the blood of hundreds of different animals, cut gold and broken jade, exuding coldness all the time, using it to process the ingredients without losing the original flavor of the ingredients.

Lin Chou had experienced the power of the cold iron pan, he crushed the second-tier top Tooth Wolf King as simple as eating and drinking.

There are two kitchen knives that are also made of cold iron and exude a faint chill.

A standard square-headed kitchen knife, heavy, with a black jade-like color and texture.

The other is twenty centimeters long and silvery white. It seems to be a delicate lady's thin sword. The widest part of the blade is no more than two fingers, and it is gathered forward like a fish's mouth. The whole blade is extremely soft and the tip can be bent 180 degrees. fold.

In short, Lin Chou was very satisfied.

Happy fart!For more than 40,000 circulation points, two choppers will be replaced!The bankrupt Mengxin shivered and gritted his teeth under the lust of a certain black heart system.

The next morning, after tidying up the kitchen, an ordinary man came to the door first.

About 1.7 meters tall, the pale white clothes are a little faded, the face is not white, the face is harmless to humans and animals, and I look like a very honest scholar.

"What to eat? Oh... or only salt-baked chicken, 250 points."

The man frowned in surprise, "Is there no toothy wolf sashimi?"

Lin shook his head, "The Toothy Wolf has not been around here recently, so there is no sashimi."

The man nodded, "The alien beast has a strong sense of territory. The Fangfang Wolf King is dead, and other alien beasts have invaded the Fangfang wolf territory. The wolves must have moved elsewhere.

"You can order a salted chicken to try."

The man smiled and shook his head, "No, salt-baked chicken, it's useless!"

"Warning, warning!" The red letter of the system flickers wildly. "As the future god of cooking, when he has the dignity of the god of cooking, customers come to question the delicious cuisine of the god of cooking, this department... as the future god of cooking, how can you Endure such insult? Temporary task: Conquer the customer’s stomach with the simplest dishes to make them happy! Failure penalty, random attribute to zero. Reward all attribute points +1, thirty-six styles of living corpse rolling pin!"

Nima, why can't I take it anymore?I can bear it!

Also, what the hell is that living corpse rolling pin thirty-six pose??

Lin Chou couldn't imagine the consequences of returning a certain attribute to zero. Even if he didn't die, he was probably a vegetative paraplegia. He had to bite the bullet, frowning and raising his tone "What is useless?"

The man looked at him with interest, "I heard that the toothy wolf sashimi can breed blood and purify impurities?"

"Good!" Lin Chou yanked on, pushing Ge Qi high.

The man nodded, "I have a loss of blood and energy, and my body is highly toxic. I am afraid that there are more toxins in my blood vessels than blood. What use does salted chicken do for me?

Lin Chou's neck stubbornly said, "Are you dying?"

"Correct!"

"Can Grumpy Wolf Sashimi really save your life?"

"10% chance." The man thought for a while and said bitterly.

After receiving the system prompt, Lin Chou said forcefully, "Unless there is a third-tier advanced super fangfang wolf king, otherwise, the toxins in your blood will never be removed. Furthermore, fangfang wolf sashimi will expel impurities and then breed blood. Exhaust the toxins in your blood, what else is left in your veins?"

The man was stunned, and then whispered "Yes, what else is left?"

"I ask you, do you have any future wishes?"

"Nothing."

"I ask you again, do you have any regrets in your life?"

"Neither."

"I also asked you, after you die, do you have any concerns about it?"

"no."

Lin Chou said lightly,

"Are you still alive? Have you ever lived? Do you want to live?"

——Pretend to be like the wind, always with me.

It's very important to pick up two more Mingguang Daily newspapers to read. Isn't this necessary?

"me..."

Men fell into their own world, unable to extricate themselves, sometimes confused, sometimes bitter, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying.

When an annual drama was about to end in Lin Shou's heart,

"Hahaha, what a kid, I almost followed your way!" The man's eyes flashed brightly, "I spend my whole life, retire living corpses, slay alien beasts, tame demons, make achievements, and sleep the most beautiful woman drink the best Some people admire the wine, some people miss it, and some people can’t wait to exchange the whole light for Lao Tzu’s life, how can we live! Lao Tzu, immortal!"

Nima, you can brag better than your buddies!

Lin Chou narrowed his mouth and squeezed out a few words "Then you know, what is alive?"

The man got stuck and said, "This... to live is to live! What a mess, small and crazily! You TM will explain to me, what is alive, if you can't tell me one, two or three, I will tear you down. liqueur!"

In the dining room, the agitating breath blew Lin Shou's hair, and this ordinary man had a hostile spirit that slaughtered the common people, as if life and death were conquered, all in one thought.

Lin Chou was scared to pee at the time, and it was painful!

This is really a master master master!

"Ahem" turned and turned back to the kitchen.

"Little Yakuza, are you going to run?!" the man shouted coldly.

Lin Chou could vaguely feel a beam of gaze penetrating the barrier of half a meter of log wall, nailing him to his body, bitterly cold.

"Wait!" Lin Chou scolded in a calm voice, "Who TM runs, who is smashed out of a can of herring!"

This is Lao Tzu's territory, why should I run?

"Humph!"

After working in the back kitchen for more than an hour, Lin Chou brought out three things.

First, a plate of soy sauce fried rice fell in front of the man, "Here."

The man looked at Lin Chou and ate his chopsticks, "It tastes good."

A salt-baked chicken tore apart banana leaves and said, "Try it!"

The man gnawed half a chicken drumstick, and licked his mouth, "It's interesting."

Pour a glass of wolf blood snake wine, "Drink!"

The man drank it and put the glass heavily on the table, "Good wine!"

Lin Chou said every word:

"Alive"

"Have something delicious!"

"Drink something delicious!"

"Say something nice!"

The man laughed arrogantly, better than Lin's second.

His whole body was agitated, and there was a thumping sound of a huge drum in his chest, the whole small restaurant was trembling, and a wisp of blood dripped from Lin Chou's ears.

"Good! That's right! Good!!!"

Lin Chou turned around and left. Why didn't he leave? He was killed and blown away soon!

A low, hoarse voice came from behind, and asked playfully, "Hey, Xiao Yisan, you haven't said anything nice to me yet!"

Lin Chou sneered, "I have finished talking!"

"You have a backbone, don't add the last sentence if you have the ability?"

"Puffing"

The typical handsome is only three seconds, Lin Chou blushed, and sew on the ground, wondering if he might get in.

"Little Vagrant, I'm gone, grab a toothy wolf king and come back and try it, wait!"

Lin Chou gritted his teeth, "I'm waiting!"

"Little Wraith, I remember you, you are the first person who dares to call myself Lao Tzu before Lao Tzu, or twice!"

Fog grass, this handsome boss pretended to be so blunt for the first time, I just said that your father just listened, but don't take it seriously!

What about trust between people?Everyone is green with each other...Ah no, forgive me for understanding, is it really impossible?

...

"The host has completed the temporary task with an IQ lower than the passing line, the reward is doubled, all attribute points +2, [living corpse rolling pin forty-nine style]"

Nima!

What is the IQ below the pass line??

Lao Tzu is struggling with a small life. Is your evaluation a bit embarrassing?!

"The multiple of thirty-six is ​​seventy-two, okay? Idiot system!"

"This system doesn't bother to explain to you, the avenue spreads forty-nine in fifty days. How can it be said that seventy-two counts, damn it!"

Did he even use something that he didn't understand to tell Lao Tzu the Tao Te Ching???

Lin Chou still wanted to bald out something in his mouth and despise the two-cargo system severely. A moment of dizziness made him hold back. His brain was like a steel needle in and out of it. White eyes fainted.

You have been pitted, the black heart system is absolutely deliberate!!

The sky was spinning around, and an indistinct shout came from my ear,

"Brother Chou, what's wrong with Brother Chou?"

"Brother Sorrow? You promised!"

"Brother Sorrow!"

"Flap!!"

There was a pain in his face, Lin Chou didn't even think about it, and he used the rolling pin forty-nine pose that was forced into his mind by the system.

One buckle, one grip, one shake, one stretch.

There was a creepy bone sound like popping beans, and I opened my eyes and took a closer look, Xia Dasha was lying on the ground like noodles.

"Dasha, are you okay?"

Xia Zhonghui arched up from the ground, and pulled the dislocated finger bones, wrists, elbows, and shoulder blades back to their original positions with a twitching face. Lin Chou was taken aback.

"Hey, Brother Chou, I heard that you opened a restaurant in the wilderness, come and see, why are you lying on the ground, I thought you were dead!"

"..."

"Hey, my sister said, let me find you to do business,...it seems wrong, it is to take care of you to do business, I will come to eat!" Xia Dasha took out a brand-new identity card, "Just swipe it, I'm rich There are dozens and dozens!"

Came from the base city?

Lin Chou was moved and a little ashamed.

"Wait, Brother Chou will make good food for you and make up for it!"

"what!"

Salt-baked chicken, wolf blood snake wine.

Xia Dasha put five catties of salt-baked chicken into her mouth in a few bites, and patted her belly, "I have to eat several catties of rice for every meal to be full. How can I eat such a small bird to be full? ...Hey, my strength seems to have grown again!!"

Lin Chou smiled and nodded, "This, drink it!"

Xia Dashao wrinkled her nose and smelled it for a while, "What is this, Brother Sorrow? Is this wine? My mother said, you can't drink! Drinking my mother will kill me!"

You are a second-order mutant of TM, and you are covered with steel and iron. Don't even want to break a strand of your hair even if you have ten old ladies!

Lin Chou said funnyly, "This is not wine, good stuff, drink it!"

Xia Dasha didn't hesitate, he was bored with a mouthful, and inevitably went to the back garden to wash it.

Xia Dasha insisted on swiping the card, saying that he would take care of his business, and would not listen to any persuasion.

Where he was Lin Chou's opponent, he was limped by a few words, and he returned to the city in a daze.