Doomsday Pavilion

Huang Dashan murmured,

"Go on your own, go ahead and send the money in your pocket to others. I can't do this!"

Lin Chou pulled his eyelids and looked impatient.

"Didn't you not earn this money?"

"That's why I'm very depressed."

After all, Shan Ye still ran to grab the unlimited power.

At this time, Yan returned to the eastern foot of the mountain. Several camouflage-green off-road vehicles were surrounded by a sun umbrella and beach chairs in the middle of the vehicle, but none of the people at the scene had the intention to lie down and enjoy it.

Among these people are the old man who gave Lin Chou a kitchen knife, the middle-aged aunt who wanders at the foot of the mountain and sells candied haws, and the man in a suit who sells high-end seafood... Mr. Lin Lin is afraid that there will be hundreds of people on their faces. They were all filled with sorrow, and almost all the sorrows that could not be removed were written on their faces, and they were about to fall into dregs.

In addition, there are also evolutionaries with guns and live ammunition patrolling like eagles and falcons, protecting them all around.

Five small heads of the occurrence committee also stood in the crowd, one of them said,

"Brother Li, it's not a way to go on like this. After tossing back and forth for so many days, the money for two kitchen knives is still too much...it's useless, compared to the one on the mountain!

"Yes, yes, yes, especially the guy who came from the dark sea, what will he mess with? We have worked so hard for half a month and stubbed out hundreds of thousands of them. He is good, and the good guy will send it out soon. Ten million, isn't it ugly for us not to be sincere."

"Hey, let me say that boss Lin is really good-tempered. The shoe-shining uncle came to the door in a daze, and he didn't even see it without blinking."

"It's boring to come and go from small to small, it's not useful at all, we have to make a big one."

The eyes of Li's surname were now agile, as if they had just woke up from a spring dream.

"What's the big one? Do you have a way?"

The man suddenly shrank his neck, "No..."

Nonsense, is there any way to grab the money quickly, the question is, who dares?

The young man who started talking said,

"Brother Li, I have a little idea... You think so, Bafanglou Yishanfang, where there are big food chefs, has always been a big taxpayer in the base city. On weekdays, they buy, sell, enter and export. There is tax on both ends, and they are not happy to make a lot of money, and this one who can only get in and can't get out...is there something less than them?

Brother Li suddenly realized,

"You mean, purchase? No, they all take the goods directly in the hands of the hunting team. It is reasonable, reasonable and legal. The hunter's tax is heavier. To put it bluntly, we have already slaughtered others. , Come back? No reason, not authentic!"

The young man smiled happily,

"It's not purchasing. There is nothing to say about purchasing. What I want to say is auction."

"auction?"

"Yes, it's an auction! Don't we just want to activate the funds in his hands? In places like Bafanglou Yishanfang, etc., what I care most about is a title. Whenever there are any strange ingredients for auction , No matter how high the price is, there is almost never a pass-the most important point, after the shot, have you seen them use it?"

"Medicated diet medicated diet, it is not so easy to create a new medicated diet that is useful to the evolutionary. These dietitians have sharpened their heads and want to fight back the lost passenger flow from this restaurant. What is the most effective method? Isn't it just imagination? Like Boss Lin, he can't wait to make eight new things in one day? You said that we want to get the guy on the mountain to the auction house. What will the others think?"

"Super Plus enjoy?"

"Blast in place?"

"Of course forgive him!"

Brother Li waved away a few troublemakers,

"Right? It shouldn't. This one is really different. Why don't you let him do it? It's not like that. The same thing is made of exotic animal ingredients. What effect do you think people make? It’s incomparable at all. No one can fault with the high prices of the vegetables. There is no need to put the hard-to-play golden signboards. Can someone commit the shoot and fight for the gimmick? Isn’t this a superfluous act?"

"As long as it is a cook, there is no exception, especially Boss Lin like this..." The young man used a word after thinking for a long time, "Young and promising."

"Brother Li, you have a bad appetite when you are old, and you definitely don't understand what a person can pay for eating--similarly, the cook is the same. The ingredients are the driving force of everything!"

Seeing everyone still doubt, the young man said,

"Brother Li knows how much a two thousand kilogram bluefin tuna was bought at the first auction a year ago?"

"How many?"

The young man stretched out two fingers.

Li Ge hesitated to choose a unit,

"Two hundred thousand?"

The young man shook his head.

"Two million?"

"It's 26 million! The Xue family and the Zhu family are fighting together in desperation!"

The young man was full of spirits, as if he had taken the fish with more than 20 million circulation points.

Brother Li took a breath,

"Xiao Nie, don't fool your brother Li! An ordinary fish, twenty million? That's what a fool did!"

The young man surnamed Nie raised his voice unconsciously.

"I'll fool you? Brother Li, it's rare because it's an ordinary bluefin tuna. Think about it, in the era of cataclysm, where even banknotes are full of original vulgar flavors, one bite has no source.' Polluted clean bluefin tuna sashimi, it's how cold plums, proud and snowy, out of dust, it is absolutely eight stars or more!"

Brother Li almost spewed out the rice from last night,

"Certainly, I understand. You want to say that the one on the mountain will be interested, right? If you really think this is reliable, I will write a feasibility report on it, but the ugly is the first. If there is a performance commission, you are the same as you, seven and me, but if something goes wrong..."

Nie Er insisted,

"You don't need to say, Brother Li, I'll take it all."

Brother Li bit his pen and shook his head to write. After a long while, he raised his head and asked.

"The next auction of number one, what will you sell?"

Nie Er scratched his head,

"I don't know. Every auction will not be notified in advance. The confidentiality measures are quite in place-but I heard that the rich people in that place want to go the second time, addicted!"

"Go!"

...

With the ringing of the mountains over there, Lin Chou's small restaurant also became lively.

The silver-haired Tong eldest sister was sitting in danger, silver-haired Lolita looked innocent, her big eyes blinked and looked at everyone.

Shan Ye asked with a toothbrush,

"Who I said, you really don't know what's going on?"

Tong Shengmei shook her head again and again when faced with the idol's inquiry.

Months of wilderness experience has completely transformed an ordinary peasant woman into a fierce hunter—the reality that all the young and old except the silver-haired loli are likely to die, she does not seem to have any sad emotions in it.

Considering the changes in her family's attitudes before and after her alienation, and when she was almost sliced ​​in the research institute, the performance of her family wishing to immediately sever the relationship was enough to chill anyone, the current situation seems understandable?

For a long time, Lord Shan suffocated two words, "It's difficult."

Sikong nodded,

"I can't help it. Stretching one's head is a cut and shrinking one's head. Sooner or later, the Scientific Research Institute and the occurrence committee will know about this. It's better than I take you directly."

Lin Chou said,

"As for being so evil, isn't it just the same mutation? What's the big deal."

Sikong stared,

"It doesn't make sense to a vulgar person like you. If those old guys from the research institute see them, they will have to faint halfway on the spot."

Shan Ye mumbled,

"If the mutants can also inherit... the base city is afraid that there will be another major earthquake..."

Just like ordinary people and evolved people, the status of the awakened and the mutant is never equal.

Once the connection between Tong Shengmei and Silver-haired Loli is confirmed, the mutant who has been underneath for more than two hundred years will not turn out to be wrong?

Sikong patted his chest to pack the ticket,

"Don't worry, I'll keep you safe. At most, it means taking a blood sample to get some tissue fragments. The corners of the heart, liver, and lungs will kill you. It's still far from you who are sliced ​​and studied."

It's okay for Sikong not to say it. Silver-haired loli's mouth opened wider and wider. When the word "slicing" was reached, she burst into tears on the spot.

"..."

This guy looked embarrassed, "I...I didn't say anything..."

Lin Chou opened his mouth to mock,

"Look at your liu-mei and fox-eyed black cloak, you don't look like a good person, so they scare others to cry?!"

Sikong,

"While I'm busy with you, the food is almost out of order, and I still want to talk about it, don't you want to open this store?"

Then go to coax the baby.

Lin Chou shrugged and brought up from under the counter a strange wooden barrel more than one meter high and thick as a waist inlaid with a flapper and tightened with beef tendons. The barrel cover is a thick wooden board slightly smaller than the inner diameter. Five triangular holes, four of which are evenly distributed on the symmetrical parts of the wooden board. The big hole in the middle is fixed with a wooden stick that is thick one by one and about 1 foot higher than the barrel. There is another lid in the hand. .

"What the hell is this?"

"Xue Dong, it's the butter barrel-there are more honeycombs on the mountain, and the buzzing honey can't be eaten even if it's light roasted. I've been thinking about it for a few days and make a butter honey for dessert."

Of course, this ghee barrel was taken from the grooving system. It was made of fir, red pine, and cypress. The barrel wall was very thick. The barrel alone weighs 30 to 40 kilograms, which is about 70 pounds. About a kilogram of buttered milk.

Lin Chou's milk was milk-to-milk—he was reluctant to "import" yak milk from the old man, it was too expensive.

For the blessing of Lord Shan, Luan Shan now has someone responsible for milking the poor mother Lei Niu. The Lei Niu has been left at room temperature for twelve hours beforehand, and the fermentation is just right.

Pour it directly into the ghee barrel without heating and close the lid. Hold the wooden stick and press it down quickly, and then slowly lift it up. The ghee will be separated from the milk by repeated whipping thousands of times.

This wooden handle is called "Jialuo". The bottom end is attached with a thick round wooden board with the same diameter as the inner wall of the butter barrel. It is similar to the structure of an air pump. When pressed down, the milk passes through the gap between the barrel wall and the round wooden board. It takes a lot of effort to reach a certain speed.

But this is not within Guai Lilin's consideration. The only thing he needs to worry about is not to use too much milk to burst the bucket directly.

Accompanied by the sounds of "", "", "click", "" and ""——

"You talk about yours, what do you think I do?"

"When are you, Sikong..."

"Move and hit again."

"Take them..."

"Move and hit again."

"Back to base..."

"Move and hit again."

"City...Will you be able to do it? You are so troubled, Lord Shan always wants to sing along."

Lin Chou shrugged, expressionless,

"This is work."

"..."

Everyone was speechless. Isn't this really revenge for Sikong's dismissal of him?

After everyone talked for a while, they all felt as if they could see the white steam spraying out of the four triangular holes on the cover of the ghee barrel. The milk was fragrant.

"This smell, so big?"

Lin Chou nodded,

"Of course, the milk was rolled over inside, scientifically speaking, what can be called what can be turned into... Anyway, it is hot, although it is not too hot, you know, the taste is also coming out."

We know what a fart!

Shan Ye closed his eyes at this time.

The hands were emptied, pinched and pinched again, this expression and movement, how awkward it looks.

"Tsk...I really miss it, Shan Ye, I also had a time when I was young and frivolous-do you know that there is a workshop full of blondes and blue-eyed ladies in Hualiu Alley? That's the flavor in there!"

"Thinking about it... hey, it's so flavourful! Enough! Enough! Exciting! Even... the damn is golden retriever!"

Fuck, how does this guy's head grow?

In other words, what is in the head of this guy?!

Lin Chou couldn't help but sink his hands.

"boom!"

The ghee bucket burst, all milk.

Shan Ye was awakened slowly from the memory killing by the huge movement and full of milk, and smacked his mouth with aftertaste.

"Yeah, he is really an innocent young virgin, and he doesn't even have this psychological endurance. Or else, would the mountain master take you to the alley?"

Lin Chou's answer is a pot.

"Hey!"

Everyone laughed wildly.

Sikong tremblingly pointed at Lord Shan,

"Fuck you, are you trying to laugh at me and inherit my duck?"

Lin Chou squeezed his eyebrows, took out another bucket filled with milk, and continued to beat.

"This bucket of milk is charged to your account."

Master Shan's eyes widened, and he yelled in disbelief.

"Fuck, even this bull was bought by Lao Tzu to milk it, so if you didn't say anything about grabbing the milk, you still bite Lao Tzu?"

"Oh," Lin Chou said, "I'm wrong. The barrel is on your account. This is a noble antique butter barrel made up of thousand-year-old red pine, cypress and fir. It can be sold at a price of a dollar at the research institute. Still, if you don’t believe me, go check the annual rings."

Shan Ye was speechless,

"I...I should pay for the milk..."

While chatting while beating ghee, time flies quickly.

Lin Chou uncovered the lid of the bucket and took out the lumpy ghee in cold water, squeezed out impurities and tanned it into a dough, while the remaining milk in the ghee bucket became thin and pale.

Seventy catties of milk is about four and a half catties of ghee, and dozens of barrels have been beaten in a row. Some of the ghee is left over and sewn with tripe, which can be stored in the cold storage underneath for several years.

The milk left over from the ghee will not be wasted. After adding sugar and heating, it can be made into milk dregs, or cut into pieces or stretched into slices, and wrapped around bamboo chopsticks to dry into milk skin.

Everyone also got some milk dregs, and you could feel the sweetness and aroma of the hot milk dregs by smelling it. It was more dense like beef tendon when you bite it, and the entrance was delicate and full of happiness. This is better than the best. The milk candy will be a hundred times better.

Silver-haired loli had long forgotten her firm stand of sweet and salty, her big eyes narrowed, and she kept yelling,

"Mom, mom, let's not leave, OK, home is not good at all... There are so many delicious foods here... There are also beautiful young ladies... and big sisters... and handsome boys!"

Shan Ye clicked full of likes.

with potential!There is development!Lord Shan is optimistic about you!