Doomsday Pavilion

Meat is indeed a good thing, but it cannot be eaten as a meal.

A group of apprentices were holding a big old bowl with a frown, thinking about it at this time if there was a bowl of rice dumplings, it seemed pretty good...

"Live, shut up!!"

"Cough cough cough!"

Everyone shuddered, and the meat on the chopsticks fell back into the bowl.

I saw the young man snarling exaggeratedly as if being deceived, rushing to the cold tyrannosaurus and grabbing the bowl.

"Fuck, what is this?"

"Pig food?"

"The pigs I Yanhuishan don't eat this stuff!"

"What's this again?"

"Chinese cabbage?"

"Stir-fried cabbage root with heels?"

"Dark, disgusting!"

"Can these things be eaten too?"

"Oh my God, are all the cooks in this world dead? You guys all use a wok for cooking?!"

"..."

A bunch of apprentices were dumbfounded.

First, there are people in this world who dare to snatch things from Cold Tyrannosaurus?

Second, what is pig food?What is the heel...?

Third, forget, there is no third.

Lin Chou started bombarding the blast furnace again,

"I said, sir, you are a little bit unnatural."

"Big guys do all hard work, so you give them these things?"

"Sure enough, poor and generous, rich and innocent."

"It's a vampire, inhumane!"

The blast furnace's beard curled up, and just as he was about to get angry, the high-speed rail slapped him, pointed at the Tyrannosaurus with his chin, and signaled his father to stop watching the show.

Lin Chou's hard performance failed to achieve the expected results, and Leng Han's cold voice sounded.

"Are you finished? We have to eat after we finish talking."

"Uh..."

Lin Sorrow's voice stopped abruptly,

"Ahem, yes, yes, eat, eat... when it comes to eating..."

"boom."

Lin Chou paused his backpack on the ground,

"Haha, what? I... this... that... yes, I brought food, um, I brought you food."

Lin Chou glanced a few times,

"How come there is no table, how can people eat?"

After that, he pulled out a few iron ingots from the pile of iron materials and hugged them in his arms.

"Crack..."

A few iron ingots as thick as a waist changed their shape and twisted together completely.

Fist beats a few times, slapped a few wipes, and the big pile of iron ingots became a simple table shape with wide upper and lower washing.

"Fuck... trough..."

"This is so much effort!"

He squeezed a stool out and wiped it with his sleeve.

"Sit down, sit down, I'll serve you food."

Leng Han didn't make a sound, but didn't resist, just sat on the stool.

Lin Chou squeezed out a big big smile and took down the first layer of the big food box.

"Three kinds of bacon, three kinds of peppers, three kinds of peppers, this year's new bacon is served with a small rape heart, heavy oil and spicy, it's a special meal."

The three-color peppers are attached to the oily translucent slices of bacon, and the green oilseed rape heart is also crystal clear, and the attractive fragrance will inevitably begin to spread.

"This way, dry pot fat intestines...well, wait a moment... I will turn on the charcoal stove."

The small charcoal stove burns more and more vigorously, the steam makes a sizzling sound, and the spicy taste becomes more and more intense.

"Gudong."

A group of apprentices, including the blast furnace high-speed rail, swallowed neatly.

"Look at this one again, this one is the most exotic, MrandMrsSmith, haha..."

However, Leng Han did not smile.

"Ahem, husband and wife's lung slices, slices of big knife, spicy oil celery, small coriander, small spicy, small spicy, actually very light."

Husband and wife’s lungs are surrounded by thin to transparent large tracts, nestled and scolded into a round mound, like beef tendon, beef heart, beef tongue, cow top skin, and tripe. Surrounded, when Lin Chou set the chopsticks to stir, the emerald green chives, coriander, small celery, and crushed peanuts and sesame seeds showed up.

Everyone looked straight, and the saliva flowed more and more and couldn't stop it.

Lin Chou said whispered,

"Cough, eat, I know you love bacon. I also make bacon by myself. You have seen the ones hanging under the eaves."

Leng Han's eyes flickered slightly.

Lin Chou opened the second floor of the food box excitedly when he saw a play.

"Look, remember this board, it's steaming."

"This, braised trash fish, small trash fish in the mountain stream behind Yanhui Mountain."

"Salt baked chicken."

"Okay, there is still..."

There are a total of five layers, each with three dishes, and the last layer is the staple food.

"Well, this is your favorite, ham rice ball."

"This is made with rice porridge and small seafood."

"The last thing, Buryat buns."

After finishing the dishes, Lin Chou said,

"I'm in a rush to come, just make do with a bite, alas... I don't have time to make a lot of specialty dishes..."

All the apprentices spit out a mouthful of old blood. This is still called improvise. Then what do you want to eat when you don't improvise??

Lin Chou was still unhappy,

"You eat yours, don't you have food? Whatever you look at, I haven't seen how others eat!"

"..."

"Pouch."

Leng Han immediately closed his mouth and spit out two words coldly.

"Virtue!"

"Hey..."

Lin Chou scratched his head,

"Well, let's eat, it's a bit missing, I'll change to a big food box next time."

Leng Han lowered his head to pick up vegetables,

"Next time... come again?"

"Come on, why don't you come, look at what kind of pig food the old Gao family eats for you, earning money from the conscience without conscience, and I feel nauseous and vomiting when I look at it!"

And smiled brightly and said to a group of apprentices,

"You eat yours... we just talk casually, um, don't disturb you eating."

The apprentices looked at the meat in their bowls, and a sorrow filled their hearts.

Enough of you!

Don't bring such a bully!

Leng Han whispered,

"Don't say that the pig... has eaten it, really..."

"Okay, don't say anything."

"You eat, here, this fire party must be eaten first, and the dish must be thrown away when the heat is gone."

"And this, no rice porridge, light, rice...Oh, oh, I forgot to install the vinegar-dipped Yan Laihong, and I didn't install the coconut milk!"

Leng Han responded,

"Ok."

...

The high-speed rail was crying,

"Grandpa, I... can I ask for a leave this afternoon?"

Blast licked his lips and answered,

"Why don't you take grandpa, and my grandpa will go out to the restaurant?"

"Let's go directly to Yanhuishan."

"Uh... does he have any wine?"

"Yes, absolutely good wine!"

"Medium! Just do it!"

The apprentices finished their lunch without knowing their taste.

As the saying goes, there is a blessing if you survive a catastrophe. They learned that it was a holiday in the afternoon.

...

The green grass is shaded, and the birds and flowers are fragrant.

Huang Yun gave off a hot breath, but there was a cool breeze around Lenghan.

Lin Chou and Leng Han walked down the mountain in a delicate atmosphere.

"Um... just a few days ago I knew you were here for that hammer..."

"It's okay!"

"Oh..."

"you..."

"you..."

"You speak first."

"You speak first!"

Lin Sorrow scratched his hair,

"Um, I still have something...I, I will see you another day, I will go now!!"

A smoky dog ​​rushed away like a rabbit.

"you..."

Leng Han stomped his feet while pursing thin lips that were so pale.

"Humph!"