Doomsday Pavilion

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The bald head was already in a hurry. While picking up rice, wiping sweat and tears and nose, the swallow was amused.

"It's just a meal, no one will follow you... well, you can't eat like this if someone robs you, it's shameful~!"

The coquettish roll-eyed bald head only knows hehe giggling.

Swallow pointed a finger on the door of the light mind,

"Stupid, what are you looking at!"

Huang Dashan covered his chest with his hands,

"Lao Bai, why does my chest feel a little blocked?"

"..."

"one two Three..."

Wu Ke was holding a glass of water, while sipping the cold water from the well, he picked a whole pepper out of the basin.

"It's not delicious, what are you doing looking up peppers there?"

Shan Ye is holding the bowl, and his eyes are full of coveting when he looks at the white cup.

"Sigh... It's so damn good, it's sour and spicy, if only there was a cold, frothy beer."

"Huh!"

Tong Shengmei, who was sitting next to him, immediately put down her job and turned to face the Lord Shan. Her face was as sinking as water, and there was a stance of disagreement.

Huang Dashan first chatted, then inadvertently lowered his head, nosebleeds almost came out.

It was an old fried dough stick, and soon changed his face to look like an old god was present.

Sister Tong snorted, and a burst of pink flashed across her face.

But he stood tall, and insisted on the principle that women can't show timidity when they are away.

"Weaned too early when I was young?"

With such an unconventional and sturdy tone, Lord Shan immediately defeated Mai Cheng, blushing with a thick neck.

After all, this eldest sister is not as young as she looks, and Lord Shan doesn't have the slightest thoughts.

Everyone snickered, and the number of times Shan Ye deflated recently turned up like a donkey rolling, which really made people feel very happy.

"Ahem."

Wu Ke coughed, for fear of being ignored.

"No, there are only eight peppers in total. I know this kind of devil pepper, which is native to America, is very spicy, especially spicy, but it can't be as hot as eight peppers, right?"

Hey, he still cares about that, this child is really hopeless.

Lin Chou explained,

"It contains the sour fish sauce that was marinated last time, and the pepper inside has already melted."

Wu Ke said blankly,

"That devil pepper is also used?"

"Yep."

Wu Ke's mentality suddenly exploded,

"It's the whole big bowl that just came out of the jar?"

"What is a whole bowl? When did you see me using a bowl? That's a spoon."

"A spoon bigger than a bowl? A horse spoon?"

Shan Ye’s mouth, the focus is different,

"What fish sauce? Why didn't I eat it?"

Then shook his head,

"I didn't drink the bar, why did I feel a little heady? Dizzy...spicy?"

Suddenly, the white dome

"It's broken! This dish, you can't eat it! The vinegar, there is a degree!"

"..."

Shan Ye felt that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Does this person have any common sense, is the degree of vinegar and the degree of wine the same thing?

The Wu Ke Science Lecture Hall started here.

"Really, this is a fermented mixed fragrance. Well, it is a perfect combination of amines and sulfides, coupled with the subtle effects of carbohydrates and various bacteria. Well, bacteria are of course divided into beneficial and unhelpful. Including common yeasts and Escherichia coli, oxytetracycline is naturally indispensable... The protein and fat in fish meat have undergone a series of allergic reactions that are so complicated that various formulas need to be listed to make people fully understand. ..."

The expressions of the people around him were not so good, but Wu Ke still didn't realize that he shouldn't use such terms to describe any food, especially the food that had just swallowed his stomach, and continued to talk.

"This..."

"that..."

Later, people feel that it is a variety of non-human languages.

"Otherwise, how do you think this pot of sour papaya fish can have such a wonderful taste?"

He made a summary with an expression with a sharp tongue.

Shan Ye smiled and was very upset.

"Then you fucking know that your little bitch looks so ugly now!"

"Uh... how can you scold someone?"

"My TMD Fake ¥#@!!!"

...

Lin Chou rubbed his forehead and sighed.

Just stopped a unilateral beating, which is very tiring.

"Well, what do you think of the taste?"

Yanzi said that everything Mr. Lin cooks is delicious.

"It's a bit sour, a bit spicy, but... it's delicious, someone likes it!"

Wu Ke complained,

"Too sour and too spicy, I seriously suspect that you are not at ease."

Bald head with big tongue,

"Tongyi Lousang, Lin Tongjii, it's really hard to take advantage of you... My lips and astringent head still don't feel like a chicken."

Shan Ye sneered,

"It may be that your chicken is broken. Let Swallow check it for you. Maybe there is still time to rescue it."

Up to now, a master of the surname Shen, who is still squatting in the kitchen doing something that everyone looks disdainful but actually admires, poked his head out.

"Well, this soup base is a bit salty. Be careful next time."

"Lin Zi, I said that although we are not outsiders, you really have to do a good job of hygiene. I told you that after I drank the soup just now, you don’t know what I found— —It’s a big scorpion corpse, fucking trough. Although I didn’t eat less when I worked for the body, I even had some living stuff, but you didn’t pay attention to the forest!”

"Fortunately, the black dog went home to accompany my old lady. If he is here, he must be pulled over on the spot."

"This is what I told you, if it is other guests, your reputation will not be ruined."

(A long sigh!)

"Young people nowadays, with a little ability and achievements, they tend to forget their roots, and their hearts are not ancient!"

Lin Chou muffled his voice,

"Scaly scorpion is the secret ingredient of fish sauce sour. Without it, fish sauce sour cannot produce the unique insect oily aroma, and it cannot be called qualified fish sauce sour."

Master Shen's head retracted again, and the clanging pots continued to sound from the kitchen, I wonder if they were really licking the bottom of the pots.

Bai Qiongshou struggled for a long time,

"The food is good, but I haven't tasted the original effect from it. It's a bit ordinary? It can't be called a medicinal diet. How about the price?"

Lin Chou held his chin and thought for a while.

"Eight hundred."

Bai Qiongshou almost snapped his chopsticks.

"Eight hundred and eight? What pricing principle is this!"

Lin Chou fiddled with the dishes in the pot and turned out a small crucian carp and papaya slices and put them together.

"I'm going to launch a series of brand new dishes. Well, this is the first one-of course they are all ordinary dishes. I want to make them into fine dishes that ordinary people can eat. Look at this crucian carp and this papaya, what do you think of?"

Huang Dashan pinched his brows and thought seriously for a long time.

Suspiciously,

"Potted plant?"

Lin Chou choked silently and gave Shan Ye a thumb full of admiration and sigh.