Doomsday Pavilion

It's hard to see the scene of the sixth-order big guys gathering to sell cute. The small restaurant is noisy and the atmosphere is very warm.

Lin Chou went to the back mountain and turned around. When he came back, he had a handful of white plants in his hand. These plants were thin strips with crystal clear dew hanging on them. They were just picked.

Xue Zhen's eyes lit up immediately, his face was flushed with sweat on his forehead, and his breathing became heavy.

"Chicken, chicken fir?"

He stammered, "Xiaoyou Lin really mastered the method of growing non-toxic fungi? Or the precious chicken fir?"

During the cataclysm, any chef would be unable to calm down when he saw Ji Cong, let alone a big food chef like Xue Zhen who regarded food above all else.

Lin Chou told the truth,

"It's not master... Actually, I don't know how this thing survived. Well, forgive me for not being able to teach you to Old Xue..."

If possible, Lin Chou would tell Xue Zhen that it is better to ask him about the potted plants.

Xue Zhen moved his steps back and forth, feeling quite excited.

"It should be so, and many old friends and I have tried for decades but have not succeeded in planting any kind of non-toxic fungi, just like this world does not allow them to appear... Little friend Fuze is profound, and he can actually I found this kind of thing, really...cough cough cough... I don't know Xiaoyou Lin kind... cough cough, how many?"

Lin Chou said, "Not much, not much... it's just enough for my library."

"There are non-toxic small yellow mushrooms and small gray mushrooms in Zushan, and they taste good. Old Xue, you can try...oh yes, just leave them in the back, and I will show them later."

"Well, small yellow mushroom, small gray mushroom? I'll talk about it later."

Xue Zhen's face was already flushed, and he stumbled and stammered for a long time, as if he was going to bruise.

"I have a dish that I haven't cooked for ten years, and I'm the only one who lacks the ingredient of chicken fir, alas...When someone orders this dish, I don't even have the face to see Lao Xue."

"Old Xue, I'm going all out, Lin Xiaoyou, when you have extra chicken sprouts... can you give me one or two branches? Cough cough... one branch is enough... just in case you need it."

Xue Zhen stared at Lin Chou eagerly, as if he was afraid he would run away.

Lin Chou didn't even think about it.

"Okay, I'll pick it up for you... but there is still a charge, the rules cannot be broken."

Xue Zhen was overjoyed, his nose was sore that he almost cried in front of everyone.

"It doesn't matter if the price is not mentioned, Old Xue still can't do the kind of villainous act of taking others' things for nothing."

"Will you wait for me to make the dish, and then personally use it, just let it grow there, and it will be good!"

Lin Sorrow smiled.

Wei Tianxing shivered sourly, still not forgiving, "This old boy is a damn actor, just like crying."

Xue Zhen rubbed his face severely, turned his back and said,

"For such precious ingredients, if the old man can get it in exchange for crying, the old man would rather do nothing, and squat in front of Lin Xiaoyou every day, crying and crying, and bring his own dry food."

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed.

Wei Tianxing crooked his mouth and snorted.

"Although I look down on the character of your Xue family, Fatty, I have to admit that in the entire base city, the cooks who are better than your Xue Zhen will never exceed the number of five fingers-unfortunately, even if Lin Zi does not embarrass you Xue family The decline of the Xue family is also inevitable. You really have no successors."

Everyone was dumb and shut up quickly.

Xue Zhen raised his head and looked at Wei Tianxing.

"Yes, Bafanglou started as a cook, but it's a pity now that it has broken away from the roots of the Xue family. My son is well-known and Mingfang, not to mention it for the time being. Although the reputation is better, but the heart is used in business and management. Come on, as for cooking, oh... I hate less when I use it."

No one thought that Old Xue would be so direct, this old man, is it interesting?

I don't know who said, "Master Xue, in this regard, you can ask the Eighteenth Master for advice."

Xue Zhen looked at it suspiciously, "Oh?"

"Bai Qiong Shou, the eighteenth master, who does not know who does not know? The eighteenth sons and daughters are all striving to give birth to a year after year... the older ones are all talents, even the boss, the third, and the old The Sidus are already awakened. It is said that every three days, Lord Bai’s house has to change the threshold, and there will be an endless stream of people who come to pick up relatives! That is the real winner in life. Compared with him, we are all scumbags."

Not only Xue Zhen, but everyone has an expression of envy.

Xue Zhen said firmly with his fist clenched,

"I don't know such a person? I don't know if you are familiar with the eighteenth master, please tell the eighteenth master. The old man will host a special banquet for the eighteenth master in the Bafang Building.

"Hahaha... Master Xue, why are you also calling the Eighteenth Master?"

Xue Zhen said sternly,

"People who have made such a great contribution to the base city should be respected and loved!"

"Love...hahaha...love..."

"Smiling, yes, yes, yes, if the eighteenth master can give birth to 100, the base city has to write a book for him to be worthy of his contribution!"

Xue Zhen suddenly thought of something and asked worriedly.

"It's broken, the eighteenth master is so capable, won't he have been raised by the base city, does the old man still have the opportunity to ask him for advice?"

Wei Tianxing really couldn't hold back, the two chopsticks turned into slag in the palm of his hand, and sister Xingxing simply fell to the ground, venting more and less air, and her whole smile was distorted.

Wei Tianxing stopped laughing and said to Wei Qingyu,

"See you, the older you are, the deeper your cuteness, Lao Xue is the best example."

Wei Qingyu had tears in her eyes, and her brows were curved, and she said with the same concern,

"Master Eighteen is really so powerful?"

Eyeballs jumped all over the place.

Wei Tianxing panicked,

"Baby Qingyu, my little ancestor, don’t think about it. We don’t lack those bear children in the Wei family. Lao Tzu alone is the largest wealthy family in the entire base city, and we need offspring. To support? It's a joke!"

"Dad! What are you talking about!!"

A high-heeled shoe on Wei Tianxing's feet was spinning and jumping, but the expression on his face was relieved.

"Huh, it’s okay if you know it, it’s okay to know... Don’t scare Lao Tzu like that in the future. Your Lao Tzu is getting older. I don’t know if you get fat, then all kinds of diseases will come. Stem, fragile... Ow~! It hurts..."

Lin Chou looked at everyone with a smile, and then glanced at Xue Zhen.

This old Xue is indeed an old fried dough stick who has been in charge of Bafang Tower for many years, and a few words can stir up the atmosphere.

Look at yourself again... shouldn't it be appropriate to learn Lao Xue's management methods?

Thinking like this in my heart, I was a little dissatisfied with the action on my hand, and washed the chicken fir with water and tore it into strips for later use.

Heat the oil in the pot and add a teaspoon of sesame oil. Add the green onion to remove the lettuce oil flavor. Add the dried devil pepper, dried red onion, peppercorns, and star anise to deep fry, and then fry the chicken stalks in the pot over low heat. Stir-fry until the aroma is gone, the chicken fir turns golden and all moisture is gone, then turn off the heat.

The fried chicken fir oil has a clear oil color and a slight yellow color. Although it is a pot of oil, it smells full of the unique fragrance of chicken fir. It has the sweet taste of plants and an extra animal. Sexual fatness.

Xue Zhen moved his nose,

"Lin Xiaoyou, you chicken fir, isn't it the best quality that grows from termite nests? His...this taste, absolutely can't be wrong!"

Lin Chou nodded,

"The termites were just brought in a few days ago. This bunch of chicken firs happened to be new from the termite nests. When I went to pick them just now, I found out that except for the more mellow fragrance, it seems that even the meat is firmer than ordinary chicken firs Be more flexible."

Xue Zhen was overjoyed, "If you want to get something, Ji Cong and termites are a match made in heaven. The old man's dish is really blessed."

Xue Zhen said again,

"But Lin Xiaoyou should be careful that there may be alien species with big butts that look like queen ants, but they are not. They follow the smell of termites from other places, and they specialize in preying on termites. A dozen can be wiped out. The whole lair is very hateful."

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

Xue Zhen nodded,

"I used to get a few colonies of termites when I wanted to grow chicken fir in the base city, but I ate a dark loss. Those ant mans were too treacherous, and even the first-order evolutionary was bitten by them. Pain does not want to live."

Speaking of this, Old Xue said with a look of aftertaste, "But the smell of ants...ha, it's really good, plump and tender meat paste."

As soon as Lin Chou was about to speak, he heard someone shouting outside.

"Which wicked guy in there is talking about antman? I'm all hungry... Boss Lin, here are two plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cicadas, and another three-color pot, thanks."

Let Big Breast Sister serve the dishes, while Lin Chou took a small brush and kept oiling the chicken in the pot, both inside and outside.

The chicken skin is slippery and moist, and the surface has oil that oozes under the skin. Brushing a layer of chicken fir oil will soon drip onto the salt and then into the brine under the steamer, and the smell will diffuse.

Xue Zhen swallowed his saliva and kept saying,

"Okay, okay... I run out of gas... Alas... too extravagant... too wasteful..."

Lin Chou smiled and said,

"While it is hot, you can smoke the flavor of the chicken fir oil into the chicken a little, and then brush the chicken fir oil until it cools."

Xue Zhen was surprised,

"This chicken... is it a cold dish?"

Lin Chou nodded,

"After it's done, you can take it at any time. You can eat it dry. You can dip it with minced dried chili or minced garlic, ginger, scallion, vinegar, each has its own flavor."

After brushing the oil several times, Lin Chou used a bamboo stick to hang the oil chicken, and brushed it with a layer of chicken fir oil at intervals until it was completely cooled.

After brushing the oil so many times, there is not much oil remaining on the surface of the chicken body.

From the perspective of many diners, the oily chicken coated with a thin layer of grease is like a piece of black jade, crystal clear and exudes a light, moisturizing light.

At this time, the oily chicken didn't have a trace of fragrance, and the fragrance was not obvious.

Lin Chou smiled suddenly, "Well, this oily chicken will be handed over to Old Xue."

Everyone was puzzled, and Lin Chou said, "Old Xue ordered the oil chicken. He paid for it. After it is done, it will naturally go to him."

The gaze of the people in the room... many times fell on Xue Zhen, without a sudden.

Xue Zhen sighed and said quietly to Lin Chou,

"Xiaoyou Lin, you said that if I run away holding this chicken now, how likely is it that the old man will return to the base city alive?"

Lin Chou thought for a while,

"Ten percent."

"really?"

"really."

"Why does the old man think that the odds are not one thing? Please Lin Xiaoyou for advice."

Wei Tianxing laughed,

"You run out of the kitchen with the chicken in your arms, and then put the chicken obediently on the plate in front of the fat man. The fat man will ensure you return to the base city safely without losing a single hair."

Xue Zhen rolled his eyes, "I have to trouble Xiaoyou Lin to make the sauce. In addition, I can use it with a cold iron knife."

"it is good."

Xue Zhen took the cold iron knife, his hand seemed to have been pricked by a needle, "Hi...good knife!"

Lin Chou laughed secretly, this old Xue was considered to be holding his arm by the cold iron sword, thinking that the hand should be very grateful to the cold iron sword.

Everywhere is the age of evolving people. Broken hands and feet are really not a major injury. As long as the broken arm is still there, just find someone to sew and repair it, and it will be the same as the original one.

It really can't. There are also various magical monster plants that can cause severed limbs, even Lin Chou's jellyfish soup can do this.

Speaking of it, it's a good thing.

Xue Zhen had a knife in his hand but he didn't hear the sound of the knife. Instead, the sound of the chicken skin breaking and breaking apart was very clear, and the sound was like a beautiful music.

Xue Zhen's movements are unpleasant and not fancy, but every cut is just right, every cut is not bad, and the skillful knives seem to be a pleasure.

After a while, some 30 simple and elegant white porcelain plates were filled with good slices of chicken.

Wei Tianxing nodded,

"I can't tell, this famous old stubborn donkey in the base city actually knows so well."

Everyone laughed while drooling, knowing that Wei Tianxing was referring to something that the Niu family wanted to take Old Xue to Hei Shenhai many times but he firmly opposed.

Xue Zhen raised his head and said,

"Consciousness? This old stubborn donkey now eats a piece of meat from himself. Can you accumulate some morals?"

"Haha!"

Almost a short time later, the diners who smelled the fragrance and drank dozens of jars finally looked forward to a plate of oily chicken at each table.

Xue Zhen said,

"The old man will be a big deal this time, and the remaining twenty-odd dishes will be taken outside to give everyone a taste of Lin Xiaoyou's craft."

"Can we object?"

Xue Zhen swiped a kitchen knife,

"You are going to be rampant, still thinking that you can't do it alone?"

Lin Chou carried the last plate of oily chicken on Wei Tianxing’s table,

"Old Xue, sit down."

Since then, everyone else has one plate, and Wei Tianxing and others have four plates of chicken on the table.

Two plates of good oiled chicken slices, a plate of chicken offal, and a plate of oiled chicken heads, feet, and necks.

No one has an opinion, and all take it for granted.

Old Xue lifted his chopsticks.

"The old man, I'm not welcome."

Wei Tianxing said solemnly,

"The host should mention the chopsticks first, as it should be."

Xue Zhen snorted, "Finally, I heard you, a fat man who eats and drinks, also said something human."

If in terms of strength, 10,000 Xue formations can't compare to Xue formation with a single leg. If it is in terms of other status, Xue formation will not lose to Wei Tianxing at all. After all, Old Xue can be regarded as a leader in a line of top-level families.

The same is true for Shen Daru. Even as an ordinary person, others should have a lot of respect for him.

Xue Zhen, of course, has the qualifications to talk nonsense with Wei Tianxing.

Wei Tianxing had a short mouth, raised his chopsticks with one hand and spread it on his wrist, rolling his eyes and pretending to say "please".

Xue Zhen laughed and carried a thin slice of chicken into his mouth.

"Chacha."

The elastic chicken belt bursts open in the mouth with a bit of crunchiness, and every fiber of the chicken is full of delicious and rich flavor.

Xue Zhen shook his head and was overjoyed, and suddenly he slapped his thigh.

"Look at the color, smell the fragrance, taste the taste, the old man is ashamed of this chicken, how can he just move his mouth directly, not a gentleman!"

One person, one chopsticks, and one third of the first plate of oily chicken disappeared instantly. Wei Tianxing waved his chopsticks.

"Come here, you can get a full set of gentlemen's gifts before you eat it. I see how much is left when you finish it."

"..."

Wei Qingyu tasted the oil chicken silently. Each piece of oil chicken is more like a carefully carved jade. From the skin to the subcutaneous fat to the meat to the bone, it is full of thick jet black, but it does not appear monotonous. The lines and layers are so obvious. When the thin slices cut by the cold iron knife are picked up, there is still a cold mist. Every fiber is filled with transparent oil. Needless to think about it, those are the chickens that gradually penetrated in. Fir oil.

When you put it in your mouth, the fat is not cold, but a touch of warmth, from the deepest part of your heart to the palm of your hand.

The chicken skin is crispy, and the chicken is still very elastic.

There is no such thing as melting in the mouth, but it is like a sponge full of delicious taste, and endless beauty flows out of it in an unstoppable force.

When she chewed the chicken, a thin slice of chicken seemed to contain infinite possibilities. Every time the teeth collided, she could burst out an indescribable sense of taste, pure and natural.

Just as she was immersed in it and couldn't help herself, the roar from Wei Tianxing dragged her out of the dreamlike world mercilessly and fell to the ground.

Wei Qingyu couldn't help feeling a little bitter, but listened to Wei Tianxing's cry.

", , eat quickly, Dad will help you stop these dog thieves, eat quickly!!"

Wei Qingyu looked at everything in front of him, dumbfounded.

Sister Xingxing and Allie froze, and firmly grasped Wei Tianxing's hand;

Wen Zhongjiu, a pair of chopsticks and Lao Xue together hold Wei Tianxing's other hand holding the chopsticks, and he will reach out to grab the dishes on the plate;

Wei Tianxing hooked his feet and he dragged the table closer to Wei Qingyu, just out of reach of Wen Zhongjiu and Lao Xue.

Five of them couldn't move, Lin Chou smiled, and he got up to serve the plates, and the five drank together.

"Lin Chou! Remember! You are the boss! The customer is God!"

Lin Chou also hesitated.

"Ahem, sister Qing Yu, do you want to eat first?"

"No! She has eaten three slices! She also ate fried chicken offal!"

"That is, to be fair, it's good to be one by one."

"Girl, don't listen to them. You eat yours. If they dare to move, I will use the power of the source to slap these clutter to death."

Old Xue Blew his beard and stared.

"Come on, the old man's head is here, you slap me to death, Qingyu girl, you have to be reasonable, you can't learn from this fat man, you can't get married!"

"Piff! Don't stop! Do you dare to curse my baby girl? You're dead, I'll tell you!"

Wei Qingyu looked around and found that almost every table on the twelve tables was like this, and the clamor and scolding from outside almost opened the roof.

Blinked,

"Uncles, sisters and grandpa, aren't you kind of threatening a little girl like this?"

"In front of food, everyone is equal, and your dad, who doesn't care about it, started the war first."

"Fart! Obviously that sluggish fellow Allier is constantly eating."

The bearded Alle kept silent, but secretly added a third of his strength to hold Wei Tianxing's hand.

"Damn..."

"Lin Chou, you say!"

Lin Chou coughed, "Yes..."

"Ok??"

Lin Chou coughed again, "Uh, you need to eat food one bite at a time, and drink one bowl after another. How can you drink the wine without the vegetables?"

A table of people looked at each other and let go in a tacit understanding.

"Lin Chou!"

"Linzi, get wine!"

"Lin Chou is right. Don't you dare to punch? We won the food, but we lost drinking."

"Come on, afraid you won't make it?"

Four hours later, the talents at the table dispersed. Xue Zhen and Allier, the worst drinkers, were carried back by people from the base city.

It is worth mentioning that at this moment, Old Xue still did not forget to get up tremblingly to pay, and it was difficult for anyone to stop him.

"Money is a bastard. If I lose it, I will earn it again. It will bring you things that you will not take when you are born. What is the use of keeping it? Sons and sons are not up to date. Scared! How many are you talking about, Xiaoyou Lin? Hiccup~"

In the end, even if the physical fitness of the sixth-order powerhouse Yi Wei Tianxing was already shaky, Wen Zhongjiu still had clear eyes, laughed and picked up the last chicken paw from the plate, held it in his mouth, shouted,

"Give me more wine!"

Wei Tianxing hiccups, his blood surges, and his eyes are red.

"Mother, really fucking bad luck, dear girl...send Lao Tzu home, hiccup, no longer be angry with him!"

Wen Zhongjiu glanced at him with disdain,

"Don't say it is unpredictable. If you lose, you lose. You can't not only punch, but you can't drink!"

Wei Tianxing sneered with a sneer of disagreement.

"Wen Zhongjiu, you are very good, today's hatred, I will remember forever..."

"Ha ha!"

Wei Tianxing cursed and went out, Wen Zhongjiu carried the wine jar and followed with his chicken paws.

Shouted shamelessly,

"Hey, that fat guy, take a ride and take a ride!"

Wei Tianxing's scolding became more fierce, and the roar of the motor gradually faded away.

The other people in the cafe were almost eating, and they all clasped their fists to thank you.

"Boss Lin, if it weren't for you, we big guys wouldn't even want to see this kind of scene in this life, haha."

"Oh, it's worth it, not only did I eat this kind of good stuff... and, haha, I can talk about this for three days!"

But Lin Chou's attention was elsewhere.

"Dip, congratulations to the host for creating a recognized dish, Youji (the only one), enjoy 120% special effect bonus for the first production, all attributes are +11, and some negative effects are avoided."

"Pure black iron rooster: Those who make big things don't stick to the trivial, regardless of what the outside world thinks, we should keep the same.

When the host sells non-discounted dishes, the points will be given an extra 1.2~12;

When the price of dishes sold by the host exceeds the price specified by the system, the excess points will be increased by 2.4 times;

When the price of a dish sold by the host exceeds the price set by the system by more than one time, all points earned by selling the dish will be increased by 2.4 times.

When the host's extra points for selling dishes exceed 10 million, the points and redemption mall will be fully opened in advance.

This effect is only effective for the host, and it is unique and cannot be superimposed and cannot grow."

Lin Sorrow,

"Mmp, how does this coach feel that he is going to go further and further on some crooked roads."