Doomsday Pavilion
Chapter 694
The Warlock is very serious (in order to ensure that Lin Chou can feel his seriousness, Lin Chou nodded his head every time the Warlock said something-who made his face expressionless... well, who made him even faceless!) Listening to Lin Chou’s explanation, and just rightly raised his doubts,
"Crotch grinding? It's really pretty...it turns out that cows also have crotch grinding. I always thought it was a sheep's patent."
Lin Chou has almost become famous for his unparalleled beeping when he cooks, and it's rare for anyone to listen to him nagging and being such a professional childcare.
For a moment, Lin Chou suddenly had an urge to hire a few professional meal nurseries with a high salary of 200...er, 20 points a month.
"Crotch grinding meat refers to a specific part, also called braised steak. Take the grinded beef meat for example. The edge is slightly thinner, and the color is heavier than normal beef, showing cherry red or silver Red is like the color after the meat has been simmered in the meat. The darker part is very similar to obsidian. It is very beautiful, with a fine texture and almost no texture. There is no white fat snow pattern. When removing the edge fascia Later, you can discover that the fleshy surface is actually soaked in luster, which looks like a huge, unparalleled gem!"
While talking, he expertly sliced a long piece of meat 0.3 cm thick on the two pieces of grinded meat. The piece of meat under the piece was still trembling slightly, as if the piece of meat was still alive.
The warlock said,
"Can still move?"
Lin Chou nodded,
"Ring cow is the kind of extraordinarily strong vitality among other animals. It is not surprising that the muscles are still active now. Just think about how difficult it is for hunters to hunt the cow. The recovery ability of this thing after injury is the same. For an evolutionary-level person, it can be called desperate-level."
Mix the clear oil and sesame oil at a ratio of seven to one. Add the soy sauce and add fresh minced devil peppers, a little chopped green onion, coriander, and a little hot pepper to make a very fresh dip.
Spread the beef slices flat on the plate, dipped the condiments with a brush, and gently brush on it
"Try it first."
"Ah..."
The warlock waved his hand, and the gray mist suddenly thickened, turning into a huge fist in front of him, with his thumbs up.
"great!"
Lin Chou asked curiously,
"You... can really taste it... you don't even have a tongue..."
The warlock stagnated,
"It's different. My sensory organs are more sensitive than most material creatures. The principle of this thing is actually very complicated to explain. If you don't even have the pleasure of tasting food, what's the meaning of living? , Food comes first."
"!"
Lin Chou suddenly felt like meeting a friend.
Gungun was already impatient, pointing to the meat on the chopping board, pointing to his mouth,
"Woo, hoo?"
Lin Sorry was helpless and flew like a knife.
Two pieces of meat were prepared after the "Swish Swish" slices, so I couldn't make up another pot of dipped in water and soaked the sliced meat, so I sat aside contentedly and slowly enjoyed it.
Poor Si Gouzi watched the boss go far away with faint eyes, turning his faint gaze to Lin Chou.
"Uh..."
Lin Chou threw a thigh bone to Si Gouzi,
"Here!"
Si Gouzi suddenly rejoiced!
Warlock,
"Uh... this difference is... a bit too obvious..."
Lin Chou said,
"With different psychological expectations, the way of satisfying is naturally different. Technically speaking, I give it a sirloin steak or a meatless thigh bone, and its happiness level is the same, and it may even feel that the bones are relatively big Happier."
Damn, it's just a dog, and it's still in the psychology category?
At this point, the fur ball popped out of Lin Chou's pocket and instantly turned into a sphere more than one meter high, "tons, tons, tons, tons" jumped away.
This is the first time it has been so active since Lin Chou shot a certain virtual beast with one arrow last time, and Mao Qiu and Lin Chou were nearly blown up after being compensated simultaneously.
Lin Chou shouted,
"Ball, don't you beat the cow all the time?"
Lin Chou felt that the truth was common when drinking too much liquor and beer, and beer and red wine.
It's a pity that Mao Qiu jumped faster when he heard that "tons, tons, tons, tons".
In the distance, there was a frightened moo of classmate Mao Niu——Word God, finally a big guy came out to take the charge of the cow. The two-legged guy killed the cow, scared to death!!
Lin Chou ignored it, he also wanted to taste the raw skewers—there were only two people, and even the steps to chain them were saved.
A thin slice of meat can be said to be crystal clear, especially when it is dipped in dipping sauce, the fat softens the texture of the meat, the green of coriander and chopped shallots, the red of pepper and the black pepper filled with burnt aroma are dotted on the meat slice. Even if you don't need the smoothness of the raw egg liquid, it can bring a delicate feeling to the tongue.
In fact, the fixed combination of raw skewers still requires sterile eggs, which are said to be sweeter and fresher.
A piece of thin meat has the same texture and taste from beginning to end, without a slight difference.
In addition to the pure meaty aroma, there is also a hint of sweet raw flavor mixed in it-most people cannot accept this taste, and once adapted to its flavor, the satisfaction is incomparable to cooked food Yes, the raw fishy taste may be more satisfying to the most primitive animal desires of mankind (well, how does it sound weird).
When chewing, the sweetness of the meat is magnified hundreds of times by the mixed oil of clear oil and sesame oil. Bunches of beef fiber are slightly elastic and soft, and then it is like popping in the mouth. The gravy is rich, sweet and luscious. , The breath of various ingredients is intertwined, protein and the most primitive and wildest collision of plants, the spiciness permeates the mouth and the tongue is numb in the season, but the mouth can feel the sweetness of fresh meat at this time.
Lin Chou couldn't help but admire,
"It's really great beef. I guarantee that even the cattle raised by special methods before the cataclysm will never achieve this taste."
The warlock scratched his head,
"Before the cataclysm? I still feel comfortable in our lives now-if I were to be thrown back, I would probably be electrocuted 10,000 times a day?"
Lin Sorrow said quietly,
"At that time there was no origin, and you were just an ordinary person when you returned."
The warlock flicked his sleeve,
"Who said that I rely on the origin, I...pure magic, don't you know magic? If there is scientific basis, let's go through the flow of technology!"
"..."
The two of you say a word to me, and soon you will eat 50 catties of beef.
The warlock patted his stomach,
"Reluctantly, half full."
Lin Chou stared at him,
"You have eaten a table of vegetables and made up 30 catties of beef before you are half full?"
The warlock stretched out an imaginary finger,
"Wait, 3-2-1!"
Then he spread his hands very innocently,
"Okay, I'm hungry again..."
Lin Sorrows!
The warlock waved his hand lightly,
"I just like the life of your material creatures. You are not hungry for three days after a full meal. It is reasonable that our warlocks also exist in the main material world. I have never experienced what it feels like to be full."
"Maybe there is a black hole in your stomach."
The warlock waved,
"At most it is a small Ark reactor. Theoretically, the conversion rate of matter into energy state can reach 99.8%."
Lin Chou raised his eyebrows, his expression was very gossip,
"So you have to go to the toilet? Will you be constipated?!"
"by!!"
The warlock hit the table,
"A guy in the research institute asked the same last time, do you know what happened to him afterwards?"
"..."
The warlock drew a huge smiling face with gray fog,
"I turned it into a sheep and threw it in the sheepfold for three days—well, all but it in the sheepfold were male."
"Wait..."
The warlock thought for a while,
"Where are the rams made by the Sheep Transformation technique?"
"Fuck, there is such an unreasonable spell?!"
The warlock took it for granted,
"It's just the basic operation. In a nutshell, the warlock's Sheep Transformation technique does not belong to the Transformation System but the Curse System. The ranks are useless. Anyone who comes will have to get lucky in front of it."
Lin Chou asked mysteriously,
"What is the chance?"
The warlock pinched his chin,
"One hundred and one percent!"
Lin Chou almost didn't throw his eyeballs out.
"Who is bluffing!"
The warlock spread his hands and narrated the skill description in a very serious tone.
"Normal Sheep Transformation: It has a 100% chance of turning the opponent's unit into a kind and lawful pure white sheep. It will only bleat, without the ability to resist, for three seconds, and it will be destroyed immediately after receiving an attack.
Critical Sheep Transformation: There is a 1% chance of turning the opponent's unit into a kind and lawful pure white sheep, which will only bleat, without the ability to resist, for three days."
Lin Chou was speechless, because he found the point,
"The last sentence, that's it...nothing?! Which online game has this crit method? It doesn't make sense!"
The warlock's words are very focused,
"Life is not a game. There is no resurrection point or city return sign. My attitude is very strict."
"..."
So what is the reason that this handsome is not rigorous enough?
The warlock said,
"Hey, this kind of thing has no practical use. It can only be regarded as an innocent trick for the warlock. The skill cooling is long. Besides, I will definitely not use it for you. Don't worry-if you encounter it Enemy warlock, if I'm not there, emmmm, suggest: Run, run, run quickly, don't look back!"
Lin Shou thought that Mingguang was only this warlock anyway,
"That skill...how much is the cooling down?"
"Three seconds."
"puff!"
(Mad, coach, I want to learn this!!)
A clear cracking sound came from behind Lin Chou-that was a firework that was different from him... well, it was the last insistence of a very sluggish system holder who was completely different from the general public. The stubbornness.
Mad’s casually picked out a person who looks like the protagonist in the novel, and he has a broken system that doesn’t need Bilian, and he doesn’t even have a sense of existence. There is still a host in this world that is even worse than this handsome. !
The warlock ate his food without losing anything, and said with a bag,
"I went to find Sanhuang. This bag of bugs is still waiting to honor him. I don't know if the old man is busy or not-the harem beauties of Lord Sanhuang are a bit lacking. When will it be hatched? Huang, hehe, when you eat crock chicken, you can squat one on the head with one right hand and one shoulder. It's so sensual-I have always envied Prince Dashan!"
Lin Chou silently took out the card given by Shan Ye and swiped back the six digits so much that he felt a little more comfortable-then something that made him more comfortable happened!
Chen Qingyu probed the door frame,
"Um... that female Terminator isn't there?!"
Lin Chou thought for a while,
"Leng Han? Oh, she was back at sea long ago."
Chen Qingyu shook his head frantically and made a huge gesture.
"No, no, it's in this shape!"
Lin Sorrow understood,
"Oh, you said Chichi, washing the dishes later, are you looking for her? Chi..."
"Don't shout! Don't look for it!!"
Chen Qingyu said in fright,
"Forget it, I'll go...it's too dangerous..."
Lin Chou raised his eyes,
"How can I say that our big breasted sister is also your savior. Didn't you catch all the ribs? She didn't care about you stealing the bamboo shoots of Lord Blood God. You guys are too careful!"
Chen Qingyu cried out to hit Tianqu, tears burst into his eyes.
"Have you ever seen the first aid method of tearing people apart just to get a few ribs! I..."
"Isn't she also afraid of your ribs piercing the internal organs? In short, you can't blame her."
Chen Qingyu shivered,
"I dare not... I don't blame... I'm just a little afraid of pain..."
This child has a serious mental disorder.
Lin Chou made suggestions,
"Why don't you have some wine?"
Chen Qingyu nodded and sat down on the stool.
"Finally, my daughter-in-law is not here, so I have to drink some-if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will be lucky.
"Huh? She won't eat today?"
Chen Qing Yu is very angry,
"The auction said that it was a Tier 4 alienated squirrel or mouse skin. She happened to lack a bib and went to the prodigal... shopping!"
Anyway, there was no one else except Chen Qingyu. After all the dishes he wanted, Lin Chou asked.
"I heard that a large octopus several hundred meters long has been found on the Black Sea. I have seen jellyfish. I have never seen an octopus that big. Have you guys from the Black Army seen it?
"What are you doing?" Chen Qingyu thought for a while, "There are some outside the coastline, but it's very rare. Why are you asking?"
Lin Chou waved his shovel,
"Teppanyaki! Think about the hundreds of meters of octopus feet sprinkled with cumin, pepper and chili barbecue sauce, and it sizzles on the iron plate, what a feeling!"
Chen Qingyu choked, unable to understand Lin Chou's thinking.
"Then...is it cooked...they are very fierce. Nothing in the sea is their opponent, and those humpback whales are not good."
"It's fine if you have it. Go there to try your luck another day. About what order?"
Chen Qingyu said,
"I don't know, Tier 2? Tier 3 to Tier 6? Probably all of them."
Lin Chou is satisfied,
"Oh, yes, there was someone from the black army before, saying that he is a good friend with you, and I haven't met you twice."
"Black Army? Who..."
"His name is Song Qingyun."
Chen Qingyu stood up,
"Fuck, this guy is here too? Where is he?"
Lin Chou twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Salted fish, waiting to dry."
"???"
"Oh, I'll be back soon."
Chen Qingyu poured herself a glass of wine and sneered uncertainly.
"Good guy, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in. Master, I'm waiting for you here today!"