Doomsday Pavilion

Excellent ingredients are either complicated or simple, Lin Chou believed in this.

Now in the wilderness, there is no better condition for meticulous work. Besides, he just got pia to get the whole kitchen, then others may not be able to accept it.

Lin Chou said,

"I'm going to make a crock pot chicken with chicken and Maojian mushrooms. I want..."

Qin Wuyong picked up three chickens without saying a word.

"Don't worry! I'm good at killing chickens and getting eggs!"

Barrage,

"Brother Wuyou, when can you have a little dignity?"

Qin Wuyong laughed, his expression was quite proud.

"Between good food and dignity, I can only choose chopsticks."

After boiling a pot of boiling water, Qin Wuyong carried the pot and carried the chicken to the lake.

The water of the lake is very clear, and even in the dark, with the good eyesight of the evolvers, we can see swarms of tadpoles and small catfish fry wandering aimlessly under the lake.

Qin Wuyong pointed to the water's face with an extremely serious expression.

——"See, this is the bloody accumulation of primitive capital."

Barrage,

"..."

After putting the three chickens into the water and blanching them separately, Qin Wuyong took the lake water to pluck the chickens and remove their internal organs.

These hens were not poisoned to death by centipedes. Two of them died of suffocation by being wrapped around their necks, while the other one had too many wounds on his body and should have died of blood.

Qin Wuyong suddenly,

"That's right, I said that this chicken is definitely not afraid of centipede poison. In ancient times, it was said that the cockscomb of a rooster was the holy medicine to relieve centipede poison, haha."

Three chickens, two hours, even the smallest chicken intestines Qin Wuyong did not waste, and they were all cleaned up.

"Boss Lin, I'll do it right... Fuck, what the hell is this!!"

Xiao Xiao dryly explained and seemed to comfort her eyes, even she was confused after seeing the whole process.

"Big Brother Lin Chou said he was going to burn a crock pot... he squeezed it with a pile of mud and threw it into the fire... it looked like this when he took it out..."

There are four earthenware vessels the size of washbasins, 40 cm high, with a large belly and a thin flat bottom, without ears or lids, but their surfaces are as dark as lacquer and bright, seemingly rough but simple in reality. Without losing a kind of ancient charm, it is very delicate and full of artistic flavor. In short, it does not look like something that can be burned in just a few hours. It looks like it has been passed down from the ancient times before the catastrophe. The precious porcelain is not much worse.

Qin Wuyong couldn’t wait to poke off his eyeballs to prove that he was really blinding the dog’s eyes.

"You really burned this stuff? Two hours?! How much time did I pull out?"

Lin Shou nodded blankly. If he could really burn Nissi black pottery in two hours, he would still be stunned here. He would have applied for a legacy long ago.

But just made some yellow mud, squeezed a lot of round, flat, and flat urine jar-shaped objects, and then lighted it on fire. Then, the power system was used to generate work-he asked for four clay pots to directly let him The system is in the ashes.

Of course, the most important task is to be done by him personally-to find the black clay pots produced by the four systems from the pile of waste products and install a sufficiently round beep.

"Well, it burned a lot, and only four were formed."

Seeing a lot of things in the ash pile, Qin Wuyong felt that he was somewhat balanced, pulling back and forth, his eyes wandering back and forth between the four slim black girls and the pile of urine cans.

"It's not Boss Lin. There is a lot of difference between the formed and unformed ones, right?"

Lin Chou said without embarrassment, "Ah, the first time I burned, mistakes are inevitable."

Barrage,

"Holding the grass, 6 turned over my boss Lin."

"Burning black pottery for two hours? Why don't you go to heaven!"

"Well, the black pottery of Boss Lin is afraid of the Tibetan style. It looks like a fake, if it weren't for it, I really thought it was brought back from ancient times."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes secretly, and you are going to carry these four black pottery jars to the scientific research institute to be a carbon fourteen. Except for the ash above, they are all real guys from 1,700 years ago.

Chop the three chickens into pieces separately, and visually inspect it to fill the four clay pots.

Qin Wuyong knew what was going on from the look in Lin Chou's eyes.

"Yes, I'll go and pick the two stone pots again."

Everyone had a good rest yesterday-of course they were full in the morning, so no one minds spending more time waiting for food.

Lin Chou smiled and took out the baby he had just picked, and explained the origin to the camera amid Qin Wuyong's chiseling.

Barrage,

"Hey, there are such mushrooms? I have never heard of it."

"There is no wonder that the world is so big, but it's so mysterious. Does this mushroom grow up by eating gold?"

"Yes, it's another damn good thing that we don't know. I'm afraid you won't recognize it if you are lucky enough to see it!"

"Same feeling."

Lin Chou agreed with it.

"Well, but something like this level has no less chance of wanting to meet it than winning the jackpot."

"The environment before the cataclysm was suitable, the best year. The annual output of the mushrooms in the several growing areas of the Maojian mushrooms did not exceed 500 kilograms. Even the price could not be set. It's fate if you go up."

"In fact, even I have so much hope-I wondered that the scientific research institute had dug up the gold mines, and the trichome mushrooms would not choose food for fear of extinction of the population. So I just found such a place to grow randomly, and the environment is actually different. Not suitable for them, it's too hot here."

The barrage burst into laughter,

"Fuck, this is high-end black."

"Yigao people are bold, this can also be black? I'm taking it..."

"Boss Lin, this humorous cell...not only did I not laugh, but I also shivered."

Qin Wuyong carried two pots on the ground, "Hey, what are you talking about, so lively."

Xiao Xiao interrupted,

"Everyone thinks that Brother Lin Chou is more humorous than you."

Qin Wuyong looked at her weirdly, "Oh ho, when did Brother Lin Chou call me?"

"You...huh!"

Lin Chou got up, "Ah, here comes seriously, cook and cook."

"Today I will make an upgraded version of chicken stewed mushrooms...emmm is mainly because of the limited conditions and lack of spices. I don't have vermicelli, otherwise I can really stew the whole chicken with mushrooms."

The barrage is neatly "hahaha".

Qin Wuyong rolled his eyes, what's funny?

"Ah, I am going to make a crock pot chicken. This is also the reason for burning black pottery."

"When it comes to crock pot chicken, you have to say that there was a place called'Zhuji' before the cataclysm. The crock pot chicken here is amazing. The local people use this kind of container to cook crock chicken. The earthenware jar is also called'crock'. Without this kind of utensil, the earthenware pot chicken is no longer called the earthenware pot chicken."

Lin Chou picked up a burnt black pottery "dust" and gave it a close-up.

"Cooking food in earthenware containers has a history of thousands of years in China. Even in the current cataclysm era, it has not been abandoned. Especially for this kind of crude black pottery, the dishes are made with ingredients that other cooking utensils cannot provide. The unique taste, many people call this taste authentic earthy aroma."

"The dustpan I used is specially made, about three centimeters thick, and it's perfect for making crock pot chicken, except for its strange shape."

Spread a layer of ginger slices on the bottom, put the washed and dried chicken pieces into the pan with the skin facing up, layer by layer until it is full, then wash and put in the mushrooms.

Pour a bottle of rice wine into the soil dumplings with chicken and mushrooms placed in each——

"Hey, hey? Boss Lin feels that you are still carrying cooking wine when you go out?"

Lin Chou smiled indifferently, Quandang that it was cooking wine, "not only carrying cooking wine, I also carrying soy sauce!"

"..."

Put the soy sauce and cooking wine, even if the first step of this dish is completely completed, put three two-centimeter-thick stone slabs in the stone pot, just enough to support the pan from direct contact with the bottom of the pot.

Covering the four pots in turn, Lin Chou clapped his hands, "You're done."

Xiao Xiao and Qin Wuyong blinked.

"It's over?"

"This is over?!"

Lin Chou spread his hands, "It's over~"

Qin Wuyong couldn't laugh or cry,

"This is too simple... I didn't even put the salt and water..."

Lin Chou said,

"The pan does not directly touch the bottom of the pan. It can only rely on the heat from the baking of the pan and the tiles to cook the food, and almost no water is lost. Moreover, I added a lot of rice wine and some soy sauce, and the chicken was heated during the heating process. These are enough water that it separates from the water itself. One of the characteristics of Crockpot Chicken is that no water is added."

"I wondered that Zhuji Crockpot Chicken used Xianju chicken, which was grown up on bantam pears. Our chicken grew up on large centipedes, and the taste should not be bad, not to mention that there are large-equivalent mushrooms like Maojian mushrooms. The secret weapon."

"Wait, wait..."

Qin Wuyong suddenly discovered a problem that was subconsciously ignored by several people, "Mushrooms and chickens are of the same order, right?"

Lin Chou pondered for a while and understood.

"Ah, Xiao Xiao...it should be okay, I'll know if I try it after a while."

Xiao Xiao almost cried,

"I won't be unable to eat..."

Barrage of comfort is raining,

"Xiao Xiao doesn't cry, stand up..."

"Xiao Xiao is not afraid~ You can smell it if you can't eat it~"

"That's it, pity our group can only watch."

"Love to hear (adding two exclamation marks to indicate tone)!!!"

Had it not been for Qin Wuyong's desperate stop, the angry Miss Xiao could split the recorder into more than one hundred pieces.

Qin Wuyong asked,

"How long do you have to wait?"

Lin Chou fiddled with the charcoal fire and replied, "Look at this fire, it looks like two to three hours."

Qin Wuyong gave a dry cry.

After half an hour, Miss Xiao asked,

"How long will it take? I won't really be unable to eat?"

"Two hours."

After another half an hour, Chi only began to turn around Lin Chou and the fire.

Lin Mei was expressionless,

"An hour and a half."

"Oh!"

This is the overlapping sound of three people.

The next minute and every second turned into painful suffering, because the thick stone pot lid and the caulked bamboo leaves could no longer hide the aroma in the pot.

Kungun also floated over—its hammock finally completed its mission and was completely scrapped. Lord Kungun was swinging on the swing just now.

"Oooooo?"

After that, Sigouzi's modal particle was followed,

"Wow!"

Lin Chou rubbed his eyebrows,

"Half an hour...no, fifteen minutes will be fine!"

The moment the lid opened, a total of seven heads appeared directly above the pot, namely: Lin Chou, Qin Wuyong, Chi Zhi, Xiao Xiao, Gun Gun, and Xiao Hei Xiao Bai.

The main reason why there are no four dogs is that the legs are short enough to reach them, and Xiao Hei Xiao Bai is standing on his head.

If you dare to pick the pot, the furious boss Lin can change his mind to eat dog meat tonight.

Lin Chou was not happy,

"What are you going to watch here? Set the table and place the dishes and let me prepare to eat!"

The black-gold clay pot was placed on a simple stone table, steam curled up, and the bonfire hotly illuminated the entire temporary hut, and the light was still sufficient.

Everyone sat in a row, even Koun was no exception, but it was a pity that Lord Koun could only sit outside the bamboo-wood hut with grievances.

What appeared in the pan was a pot of light and watery soup. The bright orange grease reflected the light of the fire. Even the plump chicken skin and tender chicken seemed to be plated with a hot color.

The Maojian mushroom completely stretched out in the soup, and even appeared twice as vivid as when it was in the earth, as if this moment is the most glorious moment in its life—perhaps considering the thinking of gluttonous diners, This is indeed the case.

After more than two hours of collision and fusion between Maojian mushroom and chicken, the fresh fragrance of plants and the fat of animals thoroughly merged together, and the fresh fragrance burst out is indescribable and indistinguishable from each other.

This is exactly what Lin Chou wanted, a match like thunder and thunder, and a match like thunder and fire.

Lin Chou said,

"Xiao Xiao wait, let's try it first."

Xiao Xiao looked at Lin Chou with tears in his eyes, "Oh~"

Qin Wuyong laughed treacherously, a piece of unusually tender chicken thigh meat.

"The chicken skin melts in your mouth, like a bowl of hot soup, it's fresh, warm and moist, chicken...chicken...sizzling, how can I describe this feeling, like, it's like a beautiful woman's delicate arms Boneless, it's obviously hot, but it makes people feel like glutinous and slightly cool..."

Before the voice fell, a bunch of barrage popped up with crackling,

"Manual @."

"Wuyou brother, you are so shameless..."

"The anchor is involved in pornography and has been reported."

Sure enough, Qin Wuyong swallowed his first mouthful of crock-pot chicken, and Lin Chou's warning system came.

"Congratulations to the host for making a recognized delicacy: Crockpot Chicken (modified). The first time you make it, you get a 120% special effect bonus, eliminating some negative effects, and all attributes are +12.

Golden rooster release (only):

Through the young mang, the son of the plane, the peak of life, nothing more than that.

Those who eat this dish will be watched by the will and luck, and the lucky value will be permanently increased by 1 basis point.

Note:

If those who eat this dish meet the golden rooster, the special effect will be broadcasted 100 times, and the effect will last for 24 hours."

"Dip, congratulations to the host for arranging ingredients reasonably, comprehending part of the essence of cooking, and making rare crock-pot chicken (modified) that ignores the ranks. It is fully recognized by the kitchen god system and included in the kitchen god menu. Special reward: advanced draw One chance, intelligence value +7, because the host made the ignoring class dishes for the first time, an extra chance to win a high-level lottery, I hope the host can make persistent efforts."

"Are you going to use the premium draw immediately*2?"