Doomsday Pavilion

(Surprises are not surprises, surprises are not unexpected, Sanguan has been updated.

Also, the student who said that the life-long event was to cut the foreskin asked you to stand up. Although the teacher has practiced qigong, I promise you will never be killed!)

Su Yourong’s comment on this is,

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... the kidney smells weird."

Of course it's weird, and it doesn't look at the specific role of others.

Shan Ye's orange smiled,

"My kid, what kind of kidney is for such a snack... Come on, uncle, give you this vegetable, let's change it?"

This balloon-like smile can definitely scare 90% of the children. It is true that Su Yourong has won the honorary titles of Su Family Little Head, Su Family Little Pillar, etc., and can't help but back again.

"Master, wet tiger!!"

Lin Chou was holding a large bunch of signs, a bit of cold light came first, and then the gun shot like a dragon.

"Hey, Wu, who has a big face plate, pick the leeks between your teeth before you talk! Doesn't it sound so hot to the children's eyes?"

The wandering demon smiled, consciously picking his teeth, and looked at the billowing with envy,

"Brother Chest, your mouth is so good."

He whimpered and screamed at his canine teeth-but the thickness of his lips was amazing, and no matter how hard he tried, only the canine teeth were exposed.

Gumbling is quite a decadent of my own beauty that others can't appreciate, so I have to pat the wandering demon's shoulder hard to show that you are right. The future is great!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Touching the head to kill three combos, most of the wandering demons were shot into the ground.

The Wanderer didn't care at all, and said in a rather emotional tone,

"Hey, it's... obedient and cute..."

Lin Chou couldn't help shivering, this, is this obedient and cute?How did those dogs destroy poor old you?!

He got up to observe the meat in the pot, the large amount of white steam rushing between the lid and the gap of the stone pot announced the rich fragrance of otter meat in a dynamic way.

"Hey, old You, I hear, you have a story!"

Shan Ye interrupted,

"How can there be no wine if there is a story? You have a story in the forest and there is wine. Grandpa Dashan can accompany you all night, haha~"

The burly body of the wandering demon two meters and two meters directly moved back in the hole, abruptly pulling an O shape into a Û shape, and out of the hole.

The wandering demon was quite frightened,

"Mountain, Lord Shan... Are you so poor... I don't need you to accompany me, I still have some circulation points left over from the last hunt... Or you can use it first... .You are the prince now, let people know how bad the influence is..."

Ye Shan’s face is green,

"I'm so special! It's just your shape, I'm really...fuck... ugh..."

Self-replenishment of the brain seems quite fatal.

Also, you see, this is the difference between a household that raises 10,000 chickens and a mortal. People can raise thousands of chickens, but Shan Ye went bankrupt after raising two.

Lin Chou opened the lid of the pot with a rush, and the Lord Shan immediately held back the rest of the words, wishing to stretch his nose into the pot.

"Heh, heh, it smells so sweet!"

In the blue-black large stone pot, a pot of clear soup was tumbling with snow-white bubbles and splashes, and at the edge of the pot, where the water surface was relatively calm, there was a layer of shiny yellow grease.

The color of the soup is clear and slightly pink, which is the beautiful color of myoglobin, and the whole otter has changed from red to a more restrained, simple, cooked flesh color.

Otter meat is different from beef and mutton, different from badger meat and porcupine. Although it has the unique "game" taste of beasts, it is more of a soft fragrance, not rich, not heavy, as if the smell is born. Born for a wider space, it can expand indefinitely and can fill any space in the largest kitchen you can imagine.

The pure meaty aroma brings a feeling that is incomparable to any carefully crafted dishes. Sheer does not only mean monotony-and this pureness can more purely arouse the purer desire of hungry diners to eat.

Lin Chou likes this feeling the most. The simpler the thing, the harder it is to shine. This scent means only one thing, that is, otter meat is definitely something that any chef would expect to show on it. The best ingredients for skill.

This is a big surprise.

Shan Ye was already eager to see through, and he was still somewhat reluctant to put a huge marmot that was peeled and chopped in the cauldron he made by himself, but this kind of reluctance made him more satisfied.

This means that everyone can get enough meat, a whole piece of meat!

Sure enough, Lin Chou swung the knife and swiftly moved the knife on the waist of the otter. When he heard no sound, one of the ribs had already separated from the body of the otter.

Lin Chou put a whole rib on the huge leaf that had been laid out in front of Su Yourong and Big Breast Sister.

"The rib meat is the most tender meat, as well as the belly. Don't look at the fat, but only on the fat on the body surface."

Su Yourong is not an evolutionary, and his appetite is definitely incomparable to everyone. The rest is solved easily. Each person has one leg and is alone in the body.

The wandering demon's hands were very accurate. After the otter was skinned and put into the water, at least there was a weight of more than three thousand close to four thousand, not to mention four thighs, everyone was a little reluctant to divide one.

Su Yourong thanked the master in surprise, and covered his ribs with blades of grass, and Mou Zu slammed his cheeks "viciously".

Unexpectedly, with just a slight sound, the otter meat and ribs were completely separated, almost flashing a thin waist.

Su Yourong stuck out his tongue.

Big breasted sister smiled lovingly,

"I'll help you."

There is a translucent film on the surface of the intercostal meat, and the fleshy fibers are very tender with a little crystal fat between them. When gently torn and placed in front of Su Yourong, it will beat a few times on the straw mat, and the meat juice will roll with it. feel.

Su Yourong sprinkled a bit of salt on the meat following Lin Chou's manner, twisted one and put it in his mouth.

"Well..."

It's like stewing the braised pork in a casserole for the whole morning. It is extremely smooth, and the juicy gravy between chewing feels like the whole otter meat has melted in the mouth.

However, in a moment of loss, his mouth was still full of meat strips.

Su Yourong's greatest feeling of otter meat can only be described in one word, "silky".

The extraordinary silky smoothness, just like this shredded pork taking a bath every day.

Tender, trembling, and silky rolling in the mouth.

The aroma of the meat itself is both special and ordinary-as if it should be this taste, this is the taste of meat, which can satisfy both the tip of the tongue and the taste buds.

The unseasoned otter meat made Su Yourong admire his master even more-it was amazing, the master even cooked the boiled meat in white water a hundred times better than others!

Su Yourong's small mouth moved quickly, and after swallowing a piece of meat, he aimed at the small stone bowl in Lin Chou's hand.

The material of the stone means that it has a good heat preservation effect. The crudely made stone bowl is roasted in the fire for a while and then taken out, and then the ground devil peppers are sprinkled in and fry a few times.

The heat of the stone bowl has roasted the devil pepper half black and half empty, and the pungent spicy fragrance makes the appetite and the desire to sneeze as unstoppable.

Lin Chou asked with a smile,

"Come on?"

Su Yourong nodded repeatedly.

Lin Chou twisted it and sprinkled it on the otter meat in front of Su Yourong.

"A little more, master, I can't see where the pepper is."

"Very spicy!"

But at Su Yourong's insistence, the roasted black and red pepper flakes can finally be seen on the meat.

quickly,

"Ah...ah... so spicy, so spicy, so spicy!!!"

"Hahaha~"

The water is gurgling and the green fields are lush.

After eating meat, the broth in the pot is also the next victim that everyone is looking forward to.

As the saying goes, the original soup becomes the original food.

Lin Chou made several large bowls, sprinkled with roasted chili flakes and salt flowers, and found a handful of secretly prepared treasures from the side.

The wandering demon asked,

"That's wild onion, I know... what's the other bundle?"

Lin Chou proudly raised the leafy vegetables in his hand.

"This is water celery. You can find a lot of it in any creek. It has a delicate fragrance and will relieve the greasiness."

"Oh..."

Wanderer is a soup lover. Except for the pig blood soup, he is very interested in all kinds of soups. With a serious face, he almost takes a small notebook to take notes.

Flicking a knife, chop wild onion and water celery aggressively, throw it into a bowl and rinse with broth.

"hiss..."

When the warm broth is stirred, the aromas of hot pepper, wild onion, and water celery bloom and compete for beauty. Coupled with the rich meaty aroma that coordinates the overall situation, it is like a powerful compound seasoning bomb. Smell makes people want to stop.

Whether it's the paste of chili, wild onion or water celery, any taste that can be taken out is the existence of the backbone, spicy and stimulating, and can most satisfy people's perception.

The broken green leaves of red and red pepper float on the surface of the clear soup, and the bright drops of oil linger on their edges, wanting to refuse.

Lin Choushengtang always avoided the oil, a bowl of clear soup, full of essence of flesh and blood.

A few people were contentedly sucking the soup, Shan Ye gave a rolling glance.

"Hey, Lord Billowing you to eat? The soup is delicious!"

The light of the campfire is jumping in the eyes of Lord Billowing,

"Wow."

Refers to the cauldron.

Lord Shan's eyes rounded,

"Shall we drink first? When did we be so humble..."

When everyone filled the second bowl of soup, it was rolling.

Put a big five-meter pot on the fire to your mouth,

"Sucking... gurgling..."

Shan Ye,

"!!!"

Is there such an operation?

Obviously, this is a high-end operation level unique to top players, and most people can only look up and admire it.

Rolling down the "bowl", patted belly, improvised belly dance.

Well, others drink two bowls of it and drink two tons. This kind of superiority obviously makes Master Gungun very satisfied.

After a meal, I was always very lazy, and a few people sat there chatting.

Lin Chou asked the wandering demon,

"What's found in the wilderness?"

The wandering demon scratched his head,

"I found out...it should not be there. If there are suitable ingredients, I would have brought it back to you, Lao You, eh... by the way..."

Lin Chou's eyes lit up, "What?"

The wanderer said,

"I was in the direction of Tiankeng before, which is about 200 kilometers southwest of Tiankeng. There is a mountain there, there is a pool, a pool..."

Shan Ye interface,

"There is an old monk bathing in the pool?"

The wandering demon was unclear, so Lin Chou stared.

"You go on."

The wandering demon said,

"The neighborhood is pretty desolate. I saw a lot of big wild boars drinking water there-either the black mountain wild boar, or the very ordinary black wild boar, at best it is the first order.

"I saw half a bite of black truffles on the back of a wild boar, and they also smelled of truffles."

Lin Chou stood up,

"In other words, there are non-toxic black truffles in the wilderness?"

The wandering demon said uncertainly,

"I think there should be a door-wild boars were eaten and wiped clean by the dogs. I didn't find the half of the truffle. It should not be poisonous? I just can't know where the wild boar was found.. ."

When Lin Chou went to Zu Mountain last time, in addition to some small gray mushrooms, he also found truffles. It was a pity that the truffles were very poisonous. Even when he touched them, they were poisoned enough that they could not be used as food.

Lin Chou secretly said that it is a pity that if the wandering demon keeps the group of wild boars, he might be able to follow the wild boars to find the origin of the black truffle.

"Pity..."

Shan Ye curled his lips,

"What a pity, if you know the place, let's go digging!"

Lin Chou shook his head.

"Truffles are not like other things. They grow completely underground. Only animals with sensitive smells like wild boars or dogs can find them under the soil after training. The wild boars are gone. Even if you know the range, it is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack. It’s not uncommon for the range of activities to be hundreds of kilometers near the water source."

Shan Ye said,

"It's simple, truffles are dead, aren't pigs alive? There must be pigs in the wilderness, Laoyou...and those hunting gangs. Do you know if you just pay attention and watch it. "

Lin Chou nodded and said,

"There is only this way--ha, it's better than nothing. The black truffle that I found last time is too toxic, and I complained for a while."

Shan Ye said,

"Lao Tzu doesn't think much about those weird things, just eat meat, flowers and flowers, and not interested."

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows,

"Your Lord Shan is really not interested, so I didn't see you eat less!"

Shan Ye smiled awkwardly and stopped speaking.

Su Yourong pulled Lin Chou's sleeve, his big eyes pierced,

"Wet tiger, truffle is the magic horse?"

The wanderer said,

"Black dumplings!"

Lin Sorrow,

"Mushroom!"

Su Yourong,

"???"

Lin Chou explained,

"Truffles were very valuable mushrooms before the Cataclysm. They have a unique fragrance. They are listed as the world’s three delicacies alongside caviar and foie gras. They are very rare. After the Cataclysm, many mushrooms were very toxic. The black truffles I found are no exception. I have a chance this time, of course I will look for them."

Su Yourong said,

"Then when are we going to look for it? I haven't seen it in the wilderness yet. It's amazing to think about it!"

Lin Chou was also full of expectant eyes, scratching his head in embarrassment after thinking about it.

"Ah, I'm afraid I won't be able to go this time... I'll go out of business this month and will be out of business hours, not so good, not so good."

Shan Ye’s expression is the same as that of New World he discovered.

"Fuck, you still know it yourself?"

If complaining can be turned into a weapon, then Yan Huishan complained that Lin Chou was so strange that he would be able to do business with him, then he would be able to completely turn into a particle form without leaving any scum.