Doomsday Pavilion

When Xue Zhen saw Lin Chou take out an aged ham, his originally contented face was suddenly startled, as if some kind of long-lasting memory poured into his brain.

"Mr. Xue, how about my taste of ingredients?"

Lin Chou patted the dust on the ham and smiled a little strangely.

Xue Zhen replied casually with a stiff face, "Haha, very good, very good..."

"I have a story uploaded by my ancestors. Let me tell it to Mr. Xue and everyone present."

Everyone can't help but wonder, what is the story to tell if the game is good?

Lin Chou said with a stern face, "The Lin Clan in the world, the common ancestor of the Lin family, originated from Bigan, the God of the Great Shang Kingdom before the cataclysm." Yanbigan was born a saint with seven holes in his heart, and he can listen to the sounds of all things. Octarine Heart."

"According to legend, Shang Dynasty had no way, and the wealth of the world built the deer terrace, and the tax was paid to realize the money of the deer terrace. The deer terrace is said to be facing the clouds, and there is a clear spring from the stage, which is unfathomable and its scenery is like a fairyland. ."

"Lutaicheng, Daji and his concubine Daji have a feast for three days and nights, Daji invited all foxes to be fairies and fairies, and he said: The emperor Nine Dragons Banquet. Bigan was angry and blocked the demon fox cave with Wucheng King Huang Feihu, burned the foxes, and took the unburnt The scorched fox fur is a refined fur, which is presented to Hou in severe winter to frighten Da's heart."

After hearing this with a little understanding, Shan Ye asked dizzyly, "What is this silly boy talking about?"

Everyone in the audience glared at him, "Shut up!!"

"...Daji hates, anger, and fears, saying that he has a heartache, and he will die. Another healer said that Linglongxin took a piece of decoction and healed immediately, and he was passed on."

"Bi Ganbei, Wang Taimiao worshipped eight times, weeping and saying:'The first king of the soup, how did you know that Yin was ruined to become the twenty-eighth world of the soup! It is not the unfaithful ear of the minister!" Lutai, suddenly heard a woman hawking Wuxincai, Bigan Lema asked: "What if a person has no intentions?" The woman replied, "If a person has no intentions, he will die!" Biganshang.

"His wife, Chen, belonged to Changlin Mountain and gave birth to a son named Spring, so his descendants referred to Lin as the last name.

"The king of Wu fought against the monk and fought against Muye, and the Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Shang, and the king of Zhou Wu respected his surname. Yanbigan is an ancient loyal and good ancestor. The object of worshiping the ancestor, the hate said: Lutai Fengxin."

Xue Guangyuan stood up unknowingly, his face was pale, Xue Zhen was not much better, his eyes were round.

Lin Chou chuckled, "After listening to the story, let's cook this delicious dish of the Xue family of Jiuzhan Palace, Lutai Fengxin."

Lin Chou stood up the fossil-like old ham, with a hard hand, the ham cracked like dry wood, and a ball fell from it and fell onto the plate Lin Chou prepared in advance.

"This ham was made by my grandfather himself on the day my father was born, at the same age as my father. I don't know how to make it. Since my grandfather's generation, the method of making this ham has been lost. This is the last one. only."

"Mr. Xue, look good!"

Lin Chou took out the round, flat, or flat-foot-sized stone from his backpack, "We, the Lin family, care about this thing, called Lutai. After the cataclysm, it will be stimulated by Lin's blood..."

Lin Chou bit his finger and dropped a drop on the stone, and a pure white mist rose from the gray stone.

The uneven depressions and bulges on the top suddenly became transparent, and under the white fog, there was an exquisite mountain and forest, pavilions, pavilions, and pavilions, like a fairyland.

Lin Chou put the ball in the ham on it, and the round dried meat ball began to stretch and tremble as if it were alive.

Finally, it beats regularly like the heart, making a deep "pop" sound.

The color is bright red, with seven orifices, texture and veins, it looks more like a heart than a real heart.

Everyone took a breath, and was stunned by this extraordinary scene.

"Seven... Seven Orifices Linglong Heart?"

"Isn't Lutai Fengxin the Xue family's stunt?"

"Master Xue's face is wrong!"

Xue Guangyuan staggered and sat down, as if he was ten years old, his face turned gray and defeated.

Wei Tianxing opened his mouth wide enough to swallow his fist.

Wei Qingyu smiled, "I like men with stories, Xiao Hanhan, how about you?"

Shan Ye babbled, and said to Bonsai and Gao Xuan, "Could it be that...this kid Lin Chou is the seed of Xue Guangyuan's old tortoise??"

"roll!!"

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"Lutai Fengxin!! Please taste it!"

Xue Mingfang was stupid, looking at his grandfather and then his father, he didn't dare to move.

"Father...Father??"

Lin Chou smiled and said, "Our Lao Lin's family was doing Lutai for the last time, and we want to ask Jiuzhan Palace for advice."

The needle drop can be heard, and the air freezes at this moment.

For a long time, Xue Guangyuan sighed, "Little friend, I don't know you...but I was still young..."

"Still young? I saw my grandfather die in depression, and my father was taciturn all the time! Even my Lin family's skill of housekeeping and ham making skills would not be taught to me! Can these be explained in one sentence?"

"I just want to ask one question-in your Jiu Shan Palace, how many restaurants belong to the Xue family? Except for my Lin family, where are the other restaurants?"

Xue Guangyuan's complexion flushed, and he said nothing.

Xue Zhen suddenly laughed, "I can answer you this question."

"Since the Great Cataclysm, only Sishan belonged to the Xue family, and the rest were merged. As for where they went, do you really want to know?"

Regardless of the uproar of everyone present, Xue Zhen shouted with a cold face, "In the second game, there is no need to taste it. I think I can't beat your Lutai Fengxin. It is my Xue family who lost. I and Lin Xiaoyou are in the third game. The game, divide it up and down!!"

"You can't do it!" Xue Guangyuan was anxious and scolded, "Lin Xiaoyou is a descendant of the Lin family. Now that we know the whole story, my Xue family should naturally take responsibility, you..."

"Four Lord, I, Xue Zhen, do things, and say one thing is true. Back then, I was young and eager for success, but without my Xue Zhen's recklessness, can I have the glory of today's Jiu Shan Palace?" Xue Zhen blushed and was emotional," My Xue Zhen can be shameless and can give up everything, but my Xue family can’t!"

Xue Zhen calmly faced Lin Chou, “When my bones were covered in mud underground, bitten by maggots, and gradually rotted,...we can’t take away everything we had before our lives, money, women, honor, power, but we can They are left to the people on the ground! Death is peace, and only the family, and only our last name, will exist forever!!"

"Most people spend their lives in ambiguity, black and white, and meaningless. Why is Xue Zhen not like that? Excluding foreign names, swallowing and annexing, killing father and mother, Sishantang has become in my hands. Jiuzhan Palace! What then? I can't even protect my own woman, and the one who is in power at last, hehe...It's still the Fourth Master, you, I have been infamy for a lifetime, the Xue family...also covered me for a lifetime, hehe , Cover it up for me!"

"Lin Chou, Lin Chou, do you know that your grandfather said something to me? He said to me: When people look up to the sky, they should see hope and see pity! Do you know how I answered? "

"...I said fart! I fucking can't even see the sun and the stars now!!"

"It's useless to say more...you win, there is almost everything you want here! If you lose, everything will stop! Come on!"