Doomsday Pavilion

Bai Suren rescued the scene once, once finished, and sang two excerpts from The Peony Pavilion.

Taking advantage of this time, Shan Ye secretly carried two bottles of salt soda on the front of the car, and got into the car to blow on the air conditioner.

Lin Chou curiously asked, "Master Shan, what are you doing?"

Huang Dashan showed a smile that "you know" and sneaked up, "Hey, great resources, use them reasonably~"

"..."

Sorry, ugly rejection, I can't understand what you say.

I also watched the left and right performances. After the performance, Bai Suren was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic fans in a special car and left.

It is said that there will be a large-scale fireworks show. Lin Chou is now a little allergic to the word fireworks, so he flashes people in advance.

Shan Ye was not reconciled, he still remembered when the car drove into the small hall.

"That's not right, there are a lot of four circulation points for salt and soda!"

Lin Chou got out of the car and collected her things. Chicai walked out to see Lin Chou and Huang Dashan, and turned back to her cabin without answering them.

"Hey..."

In the backyard, the night bird's cry was urgent and clear, Lin Chou patted his forehead, "It's awkward, I haven't fed the bird for two days."

The environment of the mushroom house is very good, and the night sparrow is very comfortable in it.

After thinking about it, I released a few birds from the cage. The mushroom house has a large underground area, which should be enough for these little guys to toss.

With a black-hearted system that is even more frivolous than Lin Chou, how many birds can turn the sky up?

There must be no door to run.

The hair ball jumped out of his pocket, and the mycelium burst into a fog. Lin Chou was startled, "No eating!"

This product has already been reimbursed for a night sparrow, which is all money, and 30,000 circulation points are gone after that bite, and I still feel distressed.

.......

Early the next morning, Zheng Huai came to the outside of the small hall while Shan Ye was still snoring in the pangolin.

After the incident of the Xia family, Zheng Huai has the rank of a colonel, with real power!

Full of style, even the armored vehicles are equipped with two full-time drivers and a handsome civilian secretary.

Zheng Huai got out of the car with a soldier who also wore the medal of the colonel and entered the house.

"This is Lin's Xiaoguan, this is Brother Lin, Brother Lin, this is Colonel Nian Jue Nian."

Lin Chou nodded, "Hello."

Nian Jue looked mediocre. If he wasn't wearing a stiff garrison uniform, he would probably not have taken a look at him at all.

Nian Jue said, "Mr. Lin, I've been looking up for a long time, but I often hear Brother Zheng mention you...well, mention your food, haha."

Zheng Huai smiled and said, "I'm also a glutton. I can't forget the biscuits I ate when I was a kid, not to mention the dishes of Brother Lin... By the way, Brother Lin, can you make that Tomahawk steak today? ."

Lin Chou checked the date, "Yes."

"Okay, bring me some salt-baked chicken, two sashimi of Toothy Wolf, and a tomahawk steak for the old man."

Zheng Huai said mysteriously, "Old brother, brother Lin, this steak, I have eaten it once, and you will never forget it."

"Oh? Then I have to taste it."

Tomahawk steak is still in that vigorous shape, and anger is raging into the sky.

Even if there is more high-quality rose salt, Lin Chou still chooses to use green salt that does not have a unique taste.

Although rose salt has a unique taste and high quality, Lin Chou is worried that its obvious floral fragrance will destroy the original wild flavor of Tomahawk steak.

Each dish has its own unique charm, which is like the soul of the dish.

Tomahawk steak is completely boneless and weighs six kilograms. It is shaped like a sharp axe. Anyone who sees tomahawk steak at first sight will be shocked by its sturdy atmosphere.

And if the fragrance of rose salt is used on tomahawk steak, it is as ridiculous as a six-foot man using jasmine perfume.

Cooking is nothing else. Expensive materials cannot be put together to make a wonderful taste. Only by understanding the inner part of each dish can we use our own hands to interpret the dishes perfectly.

Cooking and writing articles are very similar to a certain extent. There is an old saying: good sentences are born by nature, and they are sometimes obtained by good hands.

This is the truth.

Nian Jue said, "Why does Brother Zheng stop ordering a steak, but don't want to grab the dishes from my plate. Last time a man did this and I threw it out of the fifth floor."

Zheng Huai smiled bitterly, "I want to order two. Brother Lin has a rule. Only one Tomahawk steak is sold a week."

"There is such a rule?"

Zheng Huai pointed to the small blackboard, "Hey, write it all on it...Huh? Haishi Cauliflower Coconut Milk Jelly, and there are new dishes? The price...whis..."

Zheng Huai took a breath, "Brother Lin, you are killing me!"

Lin Chou smiled, "The sea stone cauliflower milk jelly uses Tier 4 magic plants as the raw material. The effect is special and the price is naturally a little higher."

Are you a little taller? You can't touch it anymore!

Nian Jue turned around and almost threw his chin out in shock, "Forty, forty, forty million...What kind of dish is this?"

Zheng Huai said, "Well, the food here, Brother Lin, is not ordinary, just look at the words in the brackets."

Nian Jue took a deep breath, found a line of words and read it, "Stone roasted rock sheep, 250,000 circulation points, the effect, increase by 10% quickly... medicated diet??!"

Zheng Huai nodded slowly, "As far as I know, except for Hexi I have not tasted in those ten years, every dish of Brother Lin here is medicated food, which has magical effects. For example, your Tomahawk steak has 30% stamina plus strength. Upgrade can also make your skin as tough as a bull, and the price is 150,000 circulation points."

"Brother Lin's medicinal diet here is not as effective as Bafanglou."

Nian Jue was moved suddenly, "Old Zheng, brother, I really did not expect that you actually invited me to a place like this for dinner. It really moved me... well, your heart, old Brother, I understand it!"

The boss opened his mouth wide, Zheng Huai snarled, "Which is going to invite you to dinner? Obviously you heard that Brother Lin's restaurant must come to try something new. I had no choice but to bring you here... Why did I become a treat? Do you want any money, let's kill one!"

Nian Jue looked at Zheng Huai in disbelief, "Brother Zheng, I watched you climb up step by step, brother, did I take care of you in the army? Even a meal. Is it all gone?"

Zheng Huai said weakly, "This, these are two different things... Hui Mingguang, except for the medicinal restaurant, you have no objection to picking me out. I can't ask for the things here, brother Lin..."

Nian Jue said with sorrow, "Lin Boss, look, is there any reason for this? A mere 150,000 circulation points, even a better armored car light can't be bought, Zheng, you let me down."

Zheng Huai was speechless, "..."

Nian Jue said, "Zheng Huai, tell Boss Lin face to face, on the first day you entered the garrison, who brought you the salute and the uniform, and who was afraid that a gang of veterans would insult you? A rope tied you to the waistband..."

"I please! I please! Please stop talking..."

Nian Jue nodded and waved, "Boss Lin, add more sea stone cauliflower milk jelly!"

"puff!"

Zheng Huai is about to vomit blood, one million!!

Lin Chou reminded, "Steak is best eaten before the flame goes out, and the taste is the best."

Nian Jue smiled and concentrated on the steak.

Zheng Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and the big foot No. 47 that was stepping on the tip of the heart finally moved away.

"call..."

Nian Jue exhaled a little sparkly heat, "Hi, boss Lin, you steak!"

"Any questions?"

Nian Jue paused before continuing, "I thought that the flame would take away the moisture inside the steak and make the steak taste hard and astringent. I didn't expect it to be completely different from what I imagined. It is soft and delicate, with plenty of juicy, and the beef is fresh and tender. It’s like jumping in your mouth... It’s amazing, how did you do it?"

Zheng Huai guessed, "It's the beef. Brother Lin chose Lei Niu as the raw material. The meat of Lei Niu is the top grade."

"No, no, it's impossible, brother, I'm a standard carnivore. I have visited almost all the restaurants in the base city. No one can make beef as tender as Brother Lin... seasoning, uh , You can hardly taste any extra seasoning taste, and the taste of green salt and chili is the most prominent among them, which can not conceal the meaty aroma of the beef itself, absolutely!"

"Brother Lin?"

Lin Chou explained,

"In short, after the fresh Tomahawk steak is cut from the bull, it is divided immediately to remove the miscellaneous parts, and it must be placed in the incubator when the beef is fresh and there is residual temperature. The incubator is made through a special process, and the internal temperature can be maintained at the standard minus 0.3 degrees Celsius and the humidity can be maintained at 77%."

"In order to meet the taste and quality requirements of the gluttons, I used a unique method of dry aging. The steak is stored in a thermostat for 29 days of aging and air drying. The entire low-temperature aging process changes the color of the beef. Deep, the pedicle tissue of beef is softened, and at the same time, the meat taste of beef is more mellow due to the evaporation of part of the water."

"The constant temperature room adopts a slope design. When the beef is hoisted, it is placed at an angle of 75 degrees. The oily part is on the top. After the fat melts during the maturation process, it will be poured into the beef along the slope to ensure that all precious gravy is removed. All locked in beef."

"This is how I guarantee the quality of beef. It's called the dry-aged steak method."

Lin Chou smiled, "After maturing, take the steak out and put it in another cellar. This cellar can ensure that the quality of the matured steak will not change in a short time. Due to the cumbersome process, Tomahawk steak can only Limited supply."

The boss with open mouth Zheng Huai said, "It's so troublesome to eat a steak? But it feels a bit weird to think that I eat'fresh beef' that has been left for a month!"

Nian Jue was utterly drunk, knives and forks dancing on the plate, eating without delay.

"This dry-aged steak method was invented by Brother Lin? This method of Brother Lin is really a sect and a unique style. The most important thing is that this effect is unprecedented!"

Lin Chou shook his head, "No, the dry-aged steak method was popular long before the cataclysm, but not many people still remember this method, I just took a coincidence."

"Oh? Brother Lin told me and Zheng Huai of this method with confidence? You know, there are many catering predators in the base city. Brother Lin’s dry-aged steak method can be taken anywhere. If you can get a big price, you are not afraid that Brother Zheng and I will make the matter public?"

Lin Chou smiled and said nothing.

The maturation method can only serve as the icing on the cake, but for the miraculous effect of the Tomahawk steak, it is not worth mentioning, and Lin Chou is not worried about the leakage of this method.

Zheng Huai looked at Nian Jue with a smile, "Have you finished eating?"

"Uh," Nian Jue burped full, with a satisfied expression, "I'm finished."

"Then you don't know why Brother Lin is not worried about the leak of the maturation method?"

"Yep?"

Nian Jue frowned, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, "This...this power!"

Surprises are not surprises, surprises are not unexpected?

Nian Jue suddenly realized, and said in admiration, "I took it for granted. This Tomahawk steak is so delicious, it makes me forget that Brother Lin's dishes are all medicated foods. I completely misunderstood the point... medicated foods can improve. A strong medicated diet, no matter how delicious or bad the taste is, who cares."

This sentence went to Lin Chou's heart. The people who came to him were all careless hunters. The way Lin Chou worked hard to improve the taste, no one could tell the difference. Or someone tasted it, but didn't care too much.

Compared with the special effects that can enhance combat effectiveness, no one will pay much attention to the taste or something.

Besides, the adjectives of a bunch of gangsters dancing knives and guns are at best only "delicious" and "unpalatable". What can you expect from them?

"Hahahaha!"

Zheng Huai laughed triumphantly when he saw Nian Jue's recognition, "How about it, brother?"

"Heh, which silly son smiles like a grandson?"

Suddenly a voice came in from outside the door, and Zheng Huaihan looked out.

Shan Ye licked his discerning front teeth, "Look, what does your grandpa do? I have a pair of old fists here, which cures the symptoms and cures the symptoms and also specializes in mental retardation. Would you like to try?"

Ever since he hit Xia Dasha's house, Shan Ye pinched half his eyes and looked down on Zheng Huai. Every time he met, he would surely be a cynicism.

Well, of course, if Zheng Huai couldn't help but refute or do something, Shan Ye would be very happy to give him a 50-degree gray fancy beating.

Zheng Huai smiled bitterly, "Shan Ye, who is talking about this, come here. Today, my brother, I’ll treat, Brother Lin, bring me a jar of three-color snake wine... Don’t blame Shan Ye, I will have it with the old brother for a while. On official business, wine will not accompany you, you can drink it yourself."

Shan Ye snorted and sat down. It is rare that there is no white rabbit's bed-calling service until he wakes up naturally, and he feels happy.

"Wu Nasi, you are lucky today, I am in a good mood."

Shan Ye cried, "Brother Lin, bring me two salt-baked chickens, I'm hungry."

"By the way, Lord Kungun let me tell you that he is hungry!"

Lin Chou patted his forehead, so, after all, he had forgotten the part of Lord Gungun.

Lord Gungun has always been popular, not only Lin Shou, but even the hunters like Gungun.

Excluding the illustrious status of the sixth-order alien beasts, the popularity index of the leg-holding technique and the cute face-killing level MAX is even higher than that of Linshou in just half a month.

Very popular, especially some female hunters.

When I came back last time, Gumball had a cute pink apron on his chest. A very large pocket was sewn on it. The inside was always bulging, full of food that the women brought from the base city. Everything from dried fruits and nuts to ham with sugar cubes.

And Lin Chou also appreciates Gungun. For example, Mr. Gungun never has to worry about Lin Chou's meals. Every time he goes out, he will come back with two copies, one for himself and one for Lin Chou's reward.

This alone is a thousand times stronger than that certain ball who only knows to demolish houses and gnaw on fences all day long.

Nian Jue curiously asked, "Go away? How could anyone call such a name..."

Zheng Huai smiled sinisterly, "After eating, I will take you to see Lord Gungun? Master Gungun is very popular here."

"Ahem,"

Nian Jue's sixth sense told him that this guy had some conspiracy waiting for him to be taken.

"Sorry, don't go!"

"..."