Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou also noticed that the two Jiang's surnames did not want to leave at all.

I can't help but feel broken in my heart. If you have a father, you have a daughter.

This Fat Jiang must be as troublesome as Miss Jiang.

Lin Chou frowned when he mentioned Miss Jiang. If he hadn't had a strong head, wouldn't he be disfigured now?

She looks pretty and pretty, even a little bit unpleasant.

Thieves love to receive gifts from others, don’t be ashamed, don’t all gifts come from money!

"Since I'm here, I have to taste Brother Lin's craftsmanship before I go back... I'm really embarrassed to speak up. I said I would go to the house and thank Brother Lin for his life-saving grace to the little girl. Hehe...Next time, next time. I must have prepared generous gifts this time. I was really in a hurry this time. I was negligent."

Jiang Ziwei was talking like a babble.

There is no need for Lin Chou to answer, that posture, to fight against Shan Ye, give him a plate of peanuts and he will be able to break with you.

Lin Chou has a headache,

"Well, what would Mr. Jiang want to eat?"

Jiang Ziwei laughed and pointed to Jiang Shang.

"My old Shang is getting older, and his mouth is not very good. People in this hot weather are flustered, and the fire is rising. Does Brother Lin have any food for cooling and relieving heat?"

Jiang Shang nodded with a smile.

Lin Shou pointed to the small blackboard,

"Yes, that's the sea stone cauliflower milk jelly."

Jiang Zihuan took a look and turned his head indifferently.

"Brother Lin, I don't know what special features you have here, or would you recommend a dish to try?"

Lin Chou nodded and turned into the kitchen.

Jiang Ziwei looked at the kitchen and said,

"Hey, it's really the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves forward, Lao Shang, I feel like I've done business for nothing all my life."

Jiang Shang looked at the series of zeros behind the number of Haishi Coconut Milk Jelly, and frowned slightly.

"Even a true dietitian can't do the medicinal effects written on the blackboard. It's like a fantasy."

Jiang Ziwan spread his hands, not caring.

"Here is Mingguang. Is there anything impossible for Mingguang after the cataclysm?"

Jiang Shang nodded with a wry smile.

While talking, Lin Chou held an antique wooden tray in front of them.

There were only three things on the tray, a large white porcelain bowl covered with mist, two tea cups, a teapot, and nothing else.

Lin Chou put the white porcelain bowl in front of Jiang Shang,

"Haishi Coconut Milk Jelly, please use it slowly."

Jiang Shang looked at it unexpectedly, picked up the silver spoon next to it, and gently moved it along the edge of the white porcelain bowl.

"call out."

The invisible mist in the bowl seemed to be alive, bringing out small whirlpools and subtle wind sounds.

The mist flows down along the winding gurgling like a waterfall.

A bowl of white and fragrant juice is soaked in small pieces of coconut milk jelly like tofu brains, with sea stone flower filaments and pink flesh floating in it.

A few mint leaves are extremely tender, and you can even clearly see the light green juice on the cross section, just sticking to the top of the panna cotta, looking down, there is a feeling of snow pressed pine.

A bowl of food, viewed from different angles, is like the most exquisite carvings, with landscapes and green plants, white snow waterfalls, and wild fruit springs at a glance.

Jiang Shang has served Jiang's family for many years, and even the most delicate and expensive food has been enjoyed, but he is still amazed by this bowl of coconut milk jelly.

"The exquisiteness alone is worth the price."

The old man sighed in his heart.

The beautiful scenery in the bowl touched some deep memories in his heart and made him feel a little trance.

Jiang Zihuan carefully looked at the tea set.

"Brother Lin, what kind of tree is this, why haven't I seen it before?"

Lin Chou said lightly,

"Kamu."

"This..." Jiang Ziyan smacked his mouth twice, "Brother Lin meant, this is tea tree, right?"

In ancient times, people used to call tea trees Jiamu.

Jiang Ziwei knew that Jiamu also refers to tea trees in general, but Lin Chou was surprised.

It's really not a person to look like, Jiang Ziwei's knowledge reserve, tut.

"It's a tea tree, not a tea tree."

This is not Lin Chou pretending to be advanced, but the system's statement of special tea sets.

"Jiamu, taken from'There is Jiamu in the south, who hopes to heaven', also known as the heaven tree."

This is what the fucking system was fabricated out of thin air based on a poem. How would you let Lin Chou explain?

Jiang Zihuan said,

"Since the tea set is so elegant, this tea must be extraordinary, right?"

Well, it is indeed extraordinary.

Since the system came out with this thing, Lin Chou has not dared to take it out, and once wanted to use it to cook tea eggs.

Cold brew herbal tea, snow buds.

It is very rare in itself, the authentic third-order magic plant, the best in tea.

After the lottery draws Xueya herbal tea, Lin Chou asked about the general efficacy of the system Xueya.

The Fuck system only prompted one sentence, "The character is cool and cold, and the power is the same as a rhino horn."

Thinking about the general effects of rhino horns, Lin Chou was a little afraid to act rashly.

The ancients said that a rhinoceros dare not burn it, because it has a strange scent when burned.

(????)

(Sorry, I went to the wrong set.)

"Rhinoceros horn, cool serum and heat, nourish yin, nourish body fluid, detoxify and calm convulsions, and go smoothly."

The first few are okay, but that's easy...

Hey!

Lao Tzu is a restaurant, what are you doing for me?!

Is it fair?

As a result, the poor and noble third-order tea has been sealed by Lin Chouchen, and it has finally seen the sun until today.

Lin Chou's system upper body at this moment, glanced sternly,

"This tea, called cold brew herbal tea, is taken from the snow bud tea tree under the snow cover of the mountains."

"The water for making tea is only the snow that touches the old leaves of the tea tree, and Jiamu is used as the dish."

"This tea tree, the earth's air is changed by the clock, two years of white and one year of green, but the series... I only use one year of green to make tea with just the right cold brewing technique, and the tea leaves are straight. The emerald green is bright, the fragrance is elegant and the taste is mellow."

After saying these words, Lin Chou was puffed up by the sore goosebumps of the system.

A good system is improper, and you have to commit some literary illness. This self-proclaimed ability has really refreshed the three views of this handsome.

"Fuck."

A huge font was refreshed on Lin Chou's retina, and there was no more movement.

Well, it should be because of this handsome.

Lin Chou smiled,

"Mr. Jiang, although this tea is called Xuecha, it has another name. I actually want to call it Seven Days Slimming Soup."

"..."

Jiang Ziwei was originally immersed in the tea-talk of the lying trough system and couldn't extricate himself. Hearing Lin Chou talk again, he suddenly felt as sick as a fly.

Slimming soup for seven days?

I'm so damn your face!

Jiang Zihuan's disgust had already penetrated the businessman's smiley mask written on his face, Lin Chou could only shrug his shoulders.

Then,

This handsome has already reminded you!