Doomsday Pavilion

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"En? No, there are no guests today. Brother Lin, what are you tossing about in the back kitchen?"

Lin worry said, "Breakfast."

"Yep?"

"There are more people who come to eat breakfast now. If everyone orders food, it will take too long to prepare, which will delay the hunting time. I want to provide some fixed breakfasts, which is more convenient. Of course, ordering is not allowed. , But I will give some preferential prices to compensate."

"Also, I have to wait for two hours to order a salt-baked chicken. After lunch, it is almost past. What do you do, what do we eat, it's just right."

Lin Chou thought for a while, then drew out a small blackboard and wrote,

"Breakfast is served today,

Buryat buns,

Pork blood soup,

Goose in vinegar to red,

Peanuts go with wine."

Shan Ye said, "Wait a minute, what is this vinegar-soaked goose? Why haven't I seen it?"

"The wild vegetable seeds I got some time ago were grown and mature. The alienated version of the zero-order plant purple amaranth is nothing special, so it is not included in the menu."

Nian Jue is speechless, this is too bad for taking beanbags as dry food. Is it true that everyone, big or small, is also a magic plant.

Nian Jue said, "Boss Lin, I heard that this purple amaranth...Yan Laihong is said to be a very good thing. It can replenish qi, clear away heat, improve eyesight, and improve the size of the intestines. It can help the growth of teeth and bones. In order to promote, and can maintain normal myocardial activity, prevent muscle spasms, it also has the functions of promoting blood coagulation, increasing hemoglobin content and improving oxygen carrying capacity, promoting hematopoiesis. Well, it can also lose weight and clean the body, promote detoxification, and prevent constipation."

"Oh?" Lin Chou smiled, "Perhaps, but they are some evolutionary people who come to eat here...it's useless, few people will pay attention to these, so let's do it."

I don't know if this is the case, but Shan Ye heard a certain feeling of frustration from Lin Chou's mouth anyway.

Shan Ye said, "Brother Lin, I think you should write all the dishes you know how to cook on the blackboard. Well, after all, the business of ordinary food is still to be done. No matter how evolving is, it cannot be done daily. Only eat some medicated food, after all, the price...cough cough, of course, a strong and generous and generous customer like Shan Ye is really rare."

Zheng Huai and Nian Jue rolled their eyes together.

The cheapest salt-baked chicken in Lin Chou's Xiaoguan also has two hundred and fifty points in circulation. Fortunately for people like Shan Ye and others, some low-level hunters will feel distressed for a long time if they get one every three to five.

Medicinal food is like delicacies from mountains and seas. Occasionally, Lin Chou would like to have some clear soup and small vegetables to neutralize the market atmosphere...

However, Lin Chou couldn't do ordinary food even though he thought it would be. The system of blasting the sky would not give Lin Chou a chance except for the boss's little secret mission.

This is the little secret of the boss, it is clearly the secret of GR's black heart system.

"This blackboard is too small to write so much."

For this reason, Shan Ye was speechless. Why didn't you see you when TMD wrote the cessation slip?

Zheng Huai suddenly said, "This is simple, brother Lin, wait."

Zheng Huai went out to the car and took two boxes and returned them, and put them on the table, "Use this, engrave the words, and hang them directly on the roof. It's convenient and beautiful."

The box was filled with purple wooden plaques the size of a man's palm, each with six thin metal chains adorned with bronze wind chimes.

This wind chime has a square, round and octagonal shape. It is antique in style with auspicious clouds and other patterns carved on it. It is very simple and elegant. The bell part below is also tied together with a metal chain, in a tassel shape.

Zheng Huai smiled and said, "This was originally intended to be given to my little daughter, but she didn't like it at all. The little girl didn't know why she had such a bad temper, so she refused to ask for anything. Well, it's also in another box. "

The other box was not in the shape of a wind chime, but some thin jade pieces of various sizes worn with animal tendons. Only the central piece was a regular rectangle, and there was a blank space for lettering.

"There is an ancient record: In the bamboo forest of the Palace of King Qi, there are broken pieces of jade hanging, and every night when you hear the sound of the broken jade, you know that there is wind, and the name is Zhanfengduo. This is the earliest origin of wind chimes, and the sound is very good Doesn't look noisy."

"Is this a bit expensive?"

Zheng Huai laughed and said, "I don't know what Brother Lin knows. These are worthless gadgets in the base city. After all, they may not be more expensive than Brother Lin's salted chicken."

Shan Ye disdain, "Scheming female watch, use some tattered gadgets to make a favor, treacherous."

What can Lin Chou say, hang up!

Shan Ye rubbed his hands, "Brother Lin, let me tell you, Shan Ye, my handwriting is praised by people for being quite old-fashioned. This small card must be handed over to me!"

"What do you write?" Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng walked in. "Just your two brushes, and dipping some ink on the guinea fowl's mouth are more beautiful than your peck."

"Fucking Lao Tzu's stage again..."

Shen Feng smiled and said, "I have practiced calligraphy for ten years. This kind of thing is left to professionals. Brother Lin, where do you write?"

Lin Chou picked up a wind chime and stroked it lightly, and the sawdust on the wooden sign rustled down. When Lin Chou moved his finger away, several powerful writings had appeared on it.

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

"Brother Lin, your word is also very good..."

Lin Chou received this admiration without any shame, and of course he wrote what the fuck system wrote.

In fact, there is nothing to write about. There are only a few dishes that Lin Chou has cooked before... Wait, Lin Chou thinks about it carefully.

Tomahawk steak,

Salt baked chicken,

Stir fried snake meat,

Grumpy wolf sashimi,

Pork blood soup,

Stone roasted rock lamb,

Red crocodile,

Sea stone cauliflower milk jelly,

Buryat buns,

Honey roast,

Silver carp soup,

Wrapped roasted venison,

Stewed a large piece of Black Mountain wild pork,

Taipingyan,

Green rice porridge,

Beef offal soup,

Angry Frog Hot Pot,

Smoked tuna sashimi,

Saute frog meat,

Fire roasted whitebait,

Goose in vinegar to red,

Various peanuts go with wine, and Kangshuaibo spicy beef noodles.

Certain dishes have not been counted here, such as the bullwhip soup that Bai Suren once enjoyed.

Carve in minutes, then the problem is coming.

The roof of the small hall is four and a half meters high, and a table and a chair add up to one and a half meters, plus one person, and it looks like less than three and a half meters, everyone present...can't reach it.

Shan Ye scratched his head, "By the way, where is the boss? The boss is tall!"

"..."

Half an hour later, Big Breast Sister jumped off the table and clapped her hands. A row of wind chimes had been neatly hung on the roof beams.

She glanced contemptuously over a group of stupid male creatures, "You guys can't reach the roof even if you jump up?"

gone.

Shan Ye scratched his head again and said loudly, "What am I talking about, but it's difficult for villains and women to raise them, so you shouldn't call the lady boss over!"