Doomsday Pavilion

After licking his fingers and enjoying the sweet milk dregs products, Sagong suddenly remembered.

"Wait a minute, where's the good butter and honey? Just get some scraps and send the boy out? Your kid is not authentic!"

Lin Chou squeezed his fingers and clicked, and smiled slightly.

"Do you dare to beat someone with the surname Lin?"

Lin Chou walked out carrying a big pot of black pottery,

"I'm not that boring yet!"

After a while, he walked back with the pottery basin, and there was already a large area of ​​dark yellow honeycomb in the basin.

Because of the weird merit of the medal for attracting bees and butterflies, there are so many beehives on Yanhui Mountain that Lin Chou has to think of a proper way to deal with them. They are everywhere under the rock walls, in the rock piles, and on the tree trunks in the back mountain. Nepenthes with low activity (actually dying) has several beehives hung on the roots. The super large numbers of wild peaks that live in the beehives are extremely ferocious and combative, and they can build nests everywhere. Lai Zaiyanhui The mountain doesn't mean to dislike it at all—God is here, I really hope that the instinct of rolling without storing food will eat all the hive.

They collect fresh nectar from all directions for hundreds of kilometers, and they don't stop for 24 hours, buzzing all day long, and it is so lively. The whole Yanhui Mountain can smell the light sweet taste.

Wild bees are never picky guys. Both ordinary flowers and alienated plants are sweet fruits waiting to be picked in the back garden. Therefore, a large amount of high-quality, golden and clear sweet honey is always sealed in the hive.

Lin Chou has carefully checked that the honey collected from a variety of ordinary plants and alienated plant flowers has a quality close to the first order, and the quality is constantly and slowly improving-they gather honey and eat densely over time , Maybe a hundred years, maybe two hundred years, the wild bees will definitely be alienated into the first-order, second-order, third-order or even higher levels, producing wild honey of the first-order, second-order, and third-order. Thinking about it, it is really exciting.

Bah, expect a fart.

Now many customers have begun to complain about these buzzing violent little guys. If nothing happens, they will form a group to carry out suicide attacks on all moving objects in the visible range, including but not limited to people, dogs, bears, cows, snakes and motorcycles. And off-road vehicles.

Of course, people, dogs, bears, snakes and the like are ignored for the time being, anyway, they can't penetrate the cheeks of evolutionary and alien animals-but you can imagine parking your car on the mountain and having a meal and find your own car. Is there more than 20,000 bee needles densely stained on a certain windshield?Then don't forget to take out two kilograms of carbonized corpses from the exhaust pipe!

Besides, many of the guests in the Xiaoguan are ordinary people, and they can't bear the stings of these wild bees.

In short, these little guys who are so troubled by Lin Sorrow are so fascinated that they are constantly throwing their homes and properties from the wilderness, settling down on the Yanhui Mountain, and thriving, and they lively push the number of bees here. New peak after another.

Lin Chou: mmp, if I do this like this, I will charge a poll tax...oh no, beehead tax!

In any case, it is both imperative and desirable to come up with a dish that uses honey as the main raw material—you have to find a reasonable excuse to kill some wild bees, right?

After all, Boss Lin is the master of this mountain.

You see, even the ants in the mushroom house in the back mountain can recognize this. Can't you buzzing fighting races give this commander a chance?

The hive of wild bees is stronger than that of ordinary bees, and the color changes from pale yellow to white to golden or even dark yellow, which is very beautiful.

Lin Chou's hive was cut from a tree. It was clean without dust. He smashed it with a rolling pin and heated it on the spot with a black pottery pot.

Golden yellow honey comes out from every hexagonal hole, and some tiny bubbles are mixed in the honey, as if enclosed in translucent amber, which is very attractive and full of truth from this world.

The sweet and complex floral fragrance fills the entire kitchen and dining room, even the scent-absorbing effect of nataka red beans can not be blocked.

This kind of sweetness is the most pleasant taste for the brain. It does not directly cause hunger, but only comes from instinctive craving and appetite.

He took a large group of soft honeycombs out of the black pottery pot and stuffed them into the mouth of the big black and white face at the back door of the kitchen.

Billowing wailing twice, leaning on the back of the door with an open-eyed smile-no one is more passionate about Lin Chou's craftsmanship than it.

When wild honey rolls out big bubbles, add tablespoons of fresh ghee. When the melted ghee is intertwined with the honey, the golden honey reveals the dilute milk-like white, and the surface is also covered. A layer of soft gum-or oily substance, it is actually a little beeswax, not ghee.

The aroma of ghee and the floral aroma of wild honey are sweet and fascinating.

Even Shan Ye, who is least fond of sweets, couldn’t help but look straight into the pot, and said,

"It smells good... it looks like paste on a wall."

Black pottery is the best combination of honey and ghee. It is heated evenly and softly. It is also the most historical witness. The first pot of wonderful ghee honey was made in such black pottery.

After the honey and ghee in the pottery pot are completely fused, they will be placed in a small cup. The mouth of the bowl is sealed with moistened paper and steamed on the tray.

Lin Chou pinched his chin and said,

"Hmm...you should prepare some dried osmanthus or something in advance, you can season it."

After thinking about it, Lao Xue's salted peach blossoms and candied sweet-scented osmanthus are very suitable-wine stains are also good!

Sikong and Yinfa Lolita asked urgently in no particular order.

"How long will it take to steam?"

"Twenty minutes will be fine."

Salivating, eager to see through.

Lord Shan looked at Sikong strangely,

"I said Mr. Sagong, you old man, can you eat less sweets, and you are not a little girl... You are the ogre who is too high in sugar to pick you out, know, you must chew the meat and the sweet bones Crunch and crisp!"

"What a mess."

Sikong rolled his eyes wildly,

"If you have the ability, don't eat it, I'll tell you, I will look down on you if you take a sip!"

Who is Shan Ye?

"Hehe, if there are advantages and do not take the bastard, people do not serve themselves and the world is in chaos."

Sikong squinted his eyes,

"Tsk, it's a shame that you have been reborn in this body, with a steel body made of steel, otherwise how can you set off your sage?

Wu Ke sniffed the smell and crawled back again, and made a knife smoothly.

"Is there still a pair of paper crotches?"

Shan Ye squinted at him,

"If your kid is an evolutionary, Lao Tzu will be a twenty-ton fist, Niang Xipi."

Turn around and continue Gank Sikong,

"Why, Lao Tzu gave birth by his ability, so why should I say that I was wrong? Hungry and proud!"

In other words, it is: youcanyouup, nocannobb.

Sikong was frustrated by the shameless remarks.

"Mr, the gentleman is always striving for self-improvement! You are a scumbag, insulting gentleman!"

Shan Ye arrogantly asked with his hands on his hips,

"So?"

Sikong was stunned and stunned by such a straightforward questioning.

I searched my stomach for a long time and didn’t figure out how to deal with it. An 8,000-character classic national curse analysis report was held in my chest and hesitated to say something, my head was filled with Shan Ye’s voice echoing——

So?

So?

What?

Lin Chou was really afraid that the child's fragile body wouldn't be able to get up at a stretch, and he would get out of it somehow, so he coughed twice to interrupt them.

"By the way, Sagong, who forgives the basin where has it gone these days?"

Sikong was so angry that he had to reply,

"Shooting, dubbing, editing, subtitles, a lot of post-production... Oh, by the way, what kind of ultimate boss are you looking for? Anyway, I can’t help and it’s nothing to do with us. It’s her and Lao Shen. Fuck, I don't know what she is going to do in the final shot, it's mysterious."

Two illusory mists protruded from the cuffs of the warlock and pointed his fingers on the desktop.

"Originally, I said to summon a necromancer to render her image quality-the effect of the fel and negative energy filling sub-shots is simply not too good. It is most suitable for the villain’s dark style. After scrapping the two machines, she will I was pushed out, really, there is no pursuit of art at all."

Sikong glanced at him.

"This movie has a lot of elements, so you can't make a real ghost movie just to save money, right? Your Necromancer's invaded footage is released in the movie theater and turned into a haunted house on the spot? ...."

The warlock refuted a few words hoarsely, and finally had to admit that the vast majority of the audience couldn't stand the evil power of the Necromancer.

The silver-haired loli said to her mother like Xind Lu,

"Mother, that uncle is so strange! He has no face!"

Quality education must start with the baby. Sister Tong patted Lori on the head to show punishment.

"Shut up, you have to be polite, you know, how can you say that uncle has no face?"

Little Lori rubbed her forehead grievously, rubbing her silver hair into a mess.

"But Uncle just has no face! Lun Jiamu has lied!"

Sister Tong said seriously,

"That can't be said. If you say that others have no face, those who don't know will be understood as faceless and skinless! If this is bad, you know! Quickly apologize to uncle."

"Oh~" Little Lolita pouted, and said Jiaojiao timidly, "I'm sorry...Shadow Shumi...Lun family, the Lun family didn't mean it."

The warlock pointed his hood at the silver-haired loli (please make up for the gentle eyes, kind smile, etc.), under his hood of nothingness is something deeper than darkness, and two scarlet balls, burning violently. Fire of the soul.

"Cough cough," the warlock cleared his throat, but his voice still resembled an old puppet flying from the dead body, "Little girl is so cute! How polite!"

"Wow......"

Come on, cry again!!

Now, Man Yan couldn't let go of the embarrassment of Master Warlock having nowhere to put it.

Uncle Warlock was guilty and busy remedy, trying to coax the silver-haired loli,

"Would you like to see the magic I made? Do you want to see a necromancer or an abyss imp? Stitching hate? Ghouls are fine too!!"

Lin Shou was full of horror, "Stop...the stuff you said is not suitable for children to watch..."

"That's right," the warlock scratched his head. "Why don't I rub a meteorite? I heard that kids like to make a wish under a meteor shower! Mainly because the meteor shower is a bit difficult, my three units of magic reserves are not enough. The way it looks, the meteor is still..."

"Crack."

"boom."

A group of people turned their backs on their backs, their horrified eyes almost frozen.

Shan Ye even yelled at the fog grass lying in the trough and slipped and fell directly under the table.

Lin Chou pressed the arm of the uncle warlock,

"Calm down... calm down! But don't, don't..."

"..."

"Cough cough cough, it's okay, what? There is a spoon in the chopstick cage, let's try the taste of ghee honey."

Given the black and uninviting appearance of roasted honey, Lin Chou still had great expectations for ghee honey.

Well, this thing can barely be regarded as alienated food, and the fucking system will not restrict it.

If the market is good, it will be very comfortable!There are so many mountains and plains!

Everyone has a bowl, and the rest is rolling.

The steamed ghee honey is more hydrated and less moisturized than the sharp taste of Zerg's surrounding products. A cup of ghee honey smells quite soft like lingering clouds.

The silver-haired loli hugged the cup and yelled, excited and contented on the baby’s fat face,

"Wow...it's hot...sucky...hot...sucky...sweet..."

Su Yourong held a small cup while listening to the wise teaching of the big breasted sister,

"Wild honey, good stuff... next time I ask the boss if I can match goat milk and milk melon... the effect is absolutely..."

Su Yourong nodded continuously, but his troubled eyes could never touch his toes.

"But... Sister Chizhi... Then... I'm about to lose my balance... It's very hard work!"

Lin Chou was sweating coldly, but he didn't hear it.

But in the end I couldn't help but glanced at it-well, it really needs a developed cerebellum to maintain balance...

Cough cough!

The Lord Shan who stood in front of Lin Chou froze as he drank three bowls of honey from the pocket-sized bowl.

"Snoring..."

Suck it dry.

"Hi...ha...good!!!"

Sikong muttered in disgust,

"Hehe, loli sucks and sucks so cute...the adjectives of this stuff are only suitable for snoring!"

The refreshing floral sweetness of honey combined with the thick and heavy ghee form the perfect combination. It becomes more and more sweet, and it fills every inch of the mouth like a swelling, steaming marshmallow, amazingly full.

The silver-haired loli tasted the sweetness spoon by spoon, and from time to time she raised her head and muttered something to Tong Shengmei, shedding a smile like a silver bell.

After Shan Ye finished licking the bowl, he started to feel shy.

"That... Linzi... Anything else, I just drank it urgently, I didn't taste it!"

Lin Chou pointed to the big black and white face rolling in the back door.

"Yes, there are two more bowls."

"Roar!"

Rolling up the bear's paw and covering the two bowls of butter and honey under his palms, the devastating gaze of up to seven or sixty-four steps strangled the courage and desire of Shan Ye.

mmp, whoever borrows Laozi's courage first!

The Lord Shan looked melancholy at the sweetness of the sweet spoonful by the others, and suddenly became lost in his heart. It was very unsweet, very unsweetened.

——Niang Xipi, why do you always feel that others live so delicately?

and many more...

Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu does not eat what comes!

Detour tactics!

"Ahem, that Wu Ke...your kid's new hairstyle is good..."

Wu Ke raised his eyes,

"Oh, is it? Actually, I haven't cut it for more than a year. I'm still about to shave my head. Do you think it's good-looking or is my head good-looking?"

Master Shan slapped his lips, isn't that...

The old albums before the cataclysm that I had heard in my childhood echoed in my ears,

"Just because I got a bald head in the crowd,

Never forget your face again. "